Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

When Ryan walked into the door of UHG for the first time with the mercenary army, he couldn't help but be shocked by this magnificent scene.

The milky white floor has a cold metallic glow, the huge monitor loops the weapons of war sold by the company, and the simple but efficient light source reflects off the all-metal reflective walls, and the atmosphere of slaughter fills the air.

After many years of fighting in third world countries, he quickly judged that this place was almost arranged as a war fortress, and if there was an army that wanted to attack from the front, the pile of protrusions on the ceiling was not easy to provoke.

UHG gives a lot of remuneration, conditions .... The unexpected is not harsh, it does not require graduation from various military schools, and there are no requirements for service experience and martial arts cultivation.

Abroad, the way to gain strength is "religious", and some devout clergy will perform a peculiar exercise, gaining strength through imitations of the crucifixion in the Bible... It turns out that this is exactly the same as martial arts practice, which is just to gain internal strength through high-intensity practice.

UHG's high profits are enough to hire martial artists, but they choose to hire small fish and shrimp like themselves, just because this suddenly emerging strange company has a strange ......

Only recruit mercenary groups that have never sold drugs, do not take drugs, and have not carried out massacres, and once they join, they must voluntarily renounce their nationality.

The mere fact that they could not have participated in drug trafficking made most mercenary groups unqualified, not to mention anything else, the leader of the mercenary group, the Dragon's Tooth Mercenary Group, took the lead in participating in international drug smuggling.

The legend of the mercenary world, the "Shura" who came out of the mountain at the age of fourteen and reached the peak at the age of eighteen, is still the head of the dragon tooth mercenary group.

Ryan is here purely because he is so good... After four years of serving in the Marines of the Lighthouse Country, he did nothing, and hastily joined the mercenary army in order to pay off the maintenance of his daughter.

No mercenary group is willing to ask for a rookie with no characteristics and resume, he can only follow the large army all the way to and from various international battlefields, whoever gives money will fight whomever he wants, and call it a day after the fight.

After working hard outside for three or four years, he can indeed afford the high child support demanded by his ex-wife, but he also allows himself to keep hovering on the edge of life and death....

This is an opportunity, although outsiders don't know anything about this rising company, but Ryan has no choice, even if it is up and down, he has to give it a try.

Otherwise, he will lose custody of his daughter.....

"UHG has always been committed to resolving international disputes, peacefully resolving all kinds of problems through technical means, and the progress of weapons will bring better ....."

The cold female electronic synthesized voice resounded in the distance, this bunker at a depth of 100 meters underground is extremely large, itself is a nuclear protection bunker established by this war-torn country decades ago, and now it has undergone complex transformations to finally form a complete base.

I heard that this is still a sub-base, and the real base is next to Kyoto in the territory of Bactria Kingdom....

The mercenary group looks like there are no more than 100 people, all of them are not very well-known faces, and there are indeed fewer people who don't have this kind of case record and are willing to give up their nationality, and I don't know...

Ryan's thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of heavy steel falling to the ground.

Finally, Ryan saw the big killer that had been rampant on the battlefield in the last few days....

It was a small steel monster, about two meters tall and completely black, covered in a thick layer of alloy steel plate, and surrounded by a layer of ceramic armor.

The power armor can clearly be seen to be humanoid, and the head is a huge camera, and the focus is completely obscured by the red laser overlay, making it unclear whether the terrifying giant eye is in focus at the moment.

Thick hydraulic muscles roar behind it, providing unmatched power....

Ryan has seen this monster in real combat... Although it is made of metal, the power armor is surprisingly agile and strong, and can survive even the continuous fire of the .50 machine gun, and because of its high dead weight, it can carry heavy weapons for continuous fire.

It is true that this kind of armor cannot withstand the direct bombardment of rockets at present, but it is enough to show its might in local wars.

"All staff should go to the corresponding location for testing in an orderly manner, wait quietly, and prohibit noise. The

tall steel giant's fly-like compound eyes burst with a blinding red light, and the synthesized electronic sound appeared to be female, but not the base's sound effect, but a distorted real female voice.

"Read the terms of employment carefully and raise any questions now.

Ryan looked back at the electronic card and the stack of contracts that had been handed out, the electronic card was an identification mark, and his name and identity were written on it: Ryan Non-Employee 007.

"The whole staff is waiting here and the test is being carried out in an orderly manner. Luckily

, Ryan was one of the first testers, and behind the massive steel armor was a handful of scientists in lab coats, seemingly carefully recording all sorts of data.

Also, this legendary company has been in operation for less than a month, and although the base is magnificent, it is obvious that it is only a simple decoration on its appearance.

"Staff 007, please come with us.

Soon after standing in place, a man in a white lab coat came with a loose-leaf book in his hand, scanned the electronic card with the instrument in his hand, raised his head slightly, and motioned for him to enter the divided rooms.

Ryan nodded and followed, slightly apprehensively entering the metal room that said "Test Location."

"Ryan, 35 years old, from the Fifth Federation of Lighthouse Nations, served in the Marine Corps for three years, participated in three large-scale foreign battles, joined an international mercenary organization at the age of 30, participated in more than 20 battles, is proficient in the use of light weapons, can use light vehicles, and has excellent army indicator tests.

"The shooting test begins, the first three minutes are debugged, and then the test is carried out. The

room was large, seemingly a one-man shooting range, and the walls in the distance were pitch black, riddled with bullet marks and blasts, and the floor was covered with a holographic projection system.

Ryan took a deep breath, nodded resolutely, put on his full body armor, picked up an assault rifle from the table, and skillfully assumed a shooting stance after quickly checking the firearm malfunction.

"Start! In the first round of testing, you'll face a group of enemies who are rushing at you at high speed, who don't feel pain and are more than three times more physically fit than ordinary people, and kill them.

What the hell is this enemy?

Admittedly, a number of simulated enemies have emerged since the holograms were put into military use, and both the military and the police will practice according to various situations, but.... What kind of enemy is this

? A drugged madman?

Not surprised, Ryan quickly adjusted his mind and fired quickly at the high-speed holographic afterimage.

Enemies dodge, but they don't have armor after all, and the corresponding paralyzing effect is triggered soon after being hit, and the three-point shot quickly clears the enemies in the first round of testing.

"Second round ....."

Ryan quickly passed the rest of the test.

Although he did not join various mercenary groups, the combat effectiveness honed between life and death was still not vegetarian, and the next enemies were normal, including ferocious bandits, rebellious armies, and so on.

With his ability, he quickly passed the test.

"Very well, now please go out for a second round of testing. The

man in the white coat nodded, and refreshed an imprint on his electronic card, signaling for the next person's assessment.

Seriously, the assessment is not difficult, the first assessment criterion for many famous mercenary groups is martial arts cultivation, not combat ability... The reason is very simple, even an acquired martial artist is an insurmountable height for ordinary people.

With the electronic card in hand, Ryan followed the instructions to the break room, which was surprisingly well built, just like the office.

A single glass table, a soft sofa, a ready-to-use freezer stuffed with complimentary soft drinks and alcohol, and even snacks and tobacco hang on the walls.

You know, the mercenary has a hard time, many times, the food provided by the mercenary is dry military rations, how have you ever seen this battle?

Ryan hesitated, just took out a bottle of Coke from the freezer, and sat casually on the empty seat, and all kinds of soldiers from various countries walked out from behind the door one after another.

Most of them sat cautiously together, quietly waiting for instructions on the next step, Ryan happened to be sitting at a separate table, and as the number of people gradually increased, the empty tables became fewer and fewer.

"Hey, buddy, mind squeezing a table.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a bold and hoarse voice in Chinese with a bit of a tongue tone to sound, and Ryan raised his head with closed eyes and looked ahead.

I saw a big man in a dark combat uniform with a scruffy beard carrying a heavy old-fashioned machine gun and a bottle of vodka with frost on the surface.

"Whatever.

Ryan was not surprised, although most of the mercenary battlefields were conducted in Europe and the United States, the headquarters of the Mercenary Association was in southern Asia, and almost every mercenary had to know some Chinese to find a mission.

"Thanks, buddy, oops... It's a good environment, even if you're dismissed, it's not bad to have a drink.

The big man was very familiar, and as if he was juggling, he took out a somewhat air-dried sausage, sniffed a mouthful of vodka intoxicated, and after biting down on the sausage, he drank half a bottle of vodka with great strength.

"Take it easy, man, maybe there's a test ahead.

The man's bold personality made Ryan feel bad, and out of kindness, he still reminded him.

"What are you afraid of, this company is so well treated.... Hiccup, it's a life-threatening job in the future, do you see it, then the salary is enough to hire a group of acquired martial artists, which round will get us. The

man didn't look blushing and his heart was not beating, the wine bottle in his hand smashed on the table, and he pointed to his card with both hands, and Ryan realized that he didn't know when his salary was displayed on it.

"A month.... Fifty thousand euros?"

Ryan, who had been mentally prepared, was also stunned by this huge amount of money, the mercenary sounded powerful, but in fact.... It's cannon fodder.

Why should a country pay a lot of money for mercenaries instead of cultivating its own regular army?"

"If you want me to say, play with your life, brother, I see you like this, the lighthouse, why do you think about coming here to play with your life. The

big man took another sip, and this time his face finally flushed a little, and he became talkative.

"Women make mistakes, go to girls who shouldn't be, have children, and have to take responsibility.

Ryan smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders, he didn't shy away from this, the other mercenaries had more fucked up reasons, and their own was okay.

"Okay, buddy, responsible! What's your name, although our two countries are different, but I have made up your friend, what's your name, big brother."

The big man laughed, and his hand, which was faster than Ryan's face, slammed on his shoulder, and the corners of his eyes twitched in pain.

"Ryan Avech, just call me Ryan.

Ryan patted the hand off his shoulder without changing his face, pondered for a moment, and said his real name.

As a little mercenary, there is no need to hide your head and tail, and it is good to make friends with the same company.

"Oleg, you guessed it, from Da Mao, I don't hide it, I don't have a wife or daughter, but there is an old mother to support, and such a big person can't be crowded with his brothers and sisters, so he came.

While talking and laughing, a whole bottle of vodt was added to his belly, and Oleg took a deep breath without changing his face, and took another bite of the sausage, before wrapping it in paper and stuffing it into the bomb.