Urban: I have a new identity every week

Fortunately, only three people were shot, and none of them were life-threatening. Su Xun has already expressed financially.

Anyone who worked for him or gave him a gun, he would never treat him badly.

After all, this money is earned by others.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 116 Extracting the Sixth New Identity

"Why don't you let me go invisible and follow those people?"

In the room, Qin Zhu asked puzzledly while lying in Su Xun's arms.

Su Xun stroked her soft long hair, and said softly, "The group of people are coming aggressively. I'm afraid they have large-caliber weapons and hurt you."

After all, Qin Zhu has a physical body, bullets may not be afraid, but what about grenades?What about the bazooka?

What's more, there is another reason, that is, Su Xun doesn't know whether he will encounter a gunman in front of him, so it is more safe to keep Qin Zhu by his side (??ω??).

Of course, this must not be said, after all, this is the art of language.

Didn't you see that Qin Zhu was so happy that his eyes narrowed, he hugged Su Xun and kissed him several times, huddled in his arms like a puppy.

Sometimes, women are just so easy to coax.

The same goes for female ghosts, after all, it is women who change (?>ω<*?).

...............

the next morning.

Su Xun just woke up, and he hasn't had time to extract his identity yet.

The door of his room was pushed open.

Liao Yu and Yan Yurou rushed in.

"Woooooooo..."

Liao Yu rushed over to hug Su Xun and started crying.

Yan Yurou also wanted to cry.

Su Xun looked confused: "You... No, what's the matter?"

"I just found out that you were attacked last night. I'm so worried." Liao Yu said with a sob.

Su Xun felt warm in his heart: "It's okay, am I fine?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yan Yurou again: "And you, don't cry too, I hate women crying the most."

When Yan Yurou heard this, she immediately held back her crying, her eyes flushed.

After finally comforting Yan Yurou and Liao Yu, they sent the two of them to work, but An Zijin came again.

Su Xun gave another burst of comfort, which made him dumbfounded: "You guys should comfort me when I was attacked. Why do I have to comfort you one by one?"

"You're bored, aren't you?" An Zijin looked at Su Xun angrily with red eyes.

This is a sending proposition.

Su Xun shook his head without hesitation: "No, absolutely not, but how did you know that I was attacked?"

"Everyone in the south of the Yangtze River knows, you can see for yourself." An Zijin handed the phone to Su Xun, and the screen was full of news about Su Xun's attack last night.

Su Xun couldn't help sighing, the media is really pervasive.

Although few media reported on him, this kind of explosive news, which would not offend Su Xun, naturally rushed to report it.

However, Zhao Dongqin was probably so anxious that his hair was about to fall out.

He guessed it right, Zhao Dongqin was furious at the city bureau.

Because the group of gunmen who attacked Su Xun last night had disappeared, it was equivalent to slapping the police hard in the face.

A gun case is a serious case in Long Country, not to mention that this case involves a person with huge social influence like Su Xun.

If Zhao Dongqin can't solve the case and catch the person, he will be demoted to use after being stripped of his clothes.

Su Xun didn't care what happened to Zhao Dongqin, because he was not familiar with Chen Yu and Su Xun yet.

At this time, Su Xun had just coaxed An Zijin away and was on his way to the company.

When the news of his attack spread last night, the stock price of Qingyun International dropped a few points, so he had to show up to calm people's hearts.

In the car, Su Xun said silently: "System, extract the sixth identity."

This is his first time drawing in the car.

[Drawing... The extraction is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining a new identity: Mercenary King Satan. 】

[You have tempered your youth in the flames of war, and you have also lingered in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. 】

【You have been friends with bullets and guns. Wherever there is war, there will be you. You are war hungry wolves, swift and fierce. 】

[In the dark, you are the king of killers, God, and in the sun, you are the king of mercenaries, Satan. You dominate everything, whether it is night or day. 】

[An operation four years ago was betrayed. Your team was killed and injured. Only three people survived including you. You wanted revenge but couldn't find an enemy. In the end, you left in frustration. 】

[Now four years have passed, your teammates have come to your door, buddy, pick up your gun, stride into the battlefield full of blood and gunpowder smoke again, and fight side by side with them. 】

[Identity abilities: tactical layout, battlefield reconnaissance, proficiency in vehicle driving skills, proficiency in modern thermal weapons, survival in the wilderness. 】

[Identity mission: 1. Find out the truth about the failure of the operation four years ago, and avenge the dead teammates. 2. Successfully complete an employment mission. 】

Su Xun was dumbfounded, he didn't expect to get an identity with such a high risk factor this time.

The king of mercenaries sounds cool, but as a mortal, he will die if he is shot, and he will die if he is bombed!

To be honest, he was a little timid, but at the same time he was also a little excited.

War, this is the game that real men should play.

This is the so-called death factor in the bones (*￣[-]￣).

However, this is the first time that one identity has two tasks. He guessed that it seems that the difficulty of each identity will become higher and higher.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Yan Yurou calling.

"Hey, Yurou, what's the matter?" Su Xun asked.

"Master, there are two foreigners in the company who want to see you. One is a man and one is a woman. The man is a big guy, and the woman...is quite beautiful. She claims to be your friend."

After hearing this, Su Xun knew that these two were the two teammates of his team who survived with him.

The big guy, nicknamed Titan, was the heavy fireman of his team at the beginning, holding a machine gun and shooting like playing, his arms were bursting.

A pretty woman, nicknamed Mandala, is the team's sniper, she can shoot every shot, and her sniping skills are only slightly weaker than Su Xun's.

The backgrounds of these two people are not simple, or in other words, none of the members of Su Xun's original team were simple, and each of them had served in the ace special forces of their respective countries.

The only exception is Su Xun. In the memory of the mercenary king, he seems to have been sold abroad for mining at first, and then ran away, step by step on the road of mercenary. He is the only one from a wild background.

"It's my friends, take them to the reception room and wait for me, I'll be right there."

"Oh, good master."

Twenty minutes later, Su Xun arrived at the company, took the elevator to the top floor, and went straight to the reception room.

As soon as he opened the door, accompanied by a faint fragrance, a fist came straight to his face, blowing gusts of wind.

The owner of the fist is a tall and hot Caucasian beauty in her 20s with blond hair.

Su Xun smiled, dodged easily, and then held him against the wall with a counter-grab.

"I did it when we first met. Why, is this the reunion welcome ceremony you prepared for me after so many years?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 117 Mandala and the Big Man

"I thought you'd lose your skills after you became a rich man. After all, you're now cleared by bodyguards when you go in and out, and you don't need to do it yourself anymore."

The mandala was pressed against the wall by Su Xun's backhand, his body showed a nice arc, and he turned his head and stared at Su Xun with winking eyes.

Do you think she is posting bugs on purpose?

Wrong, she was born with such a pair of eyes, and has always had this style.

When you think she is seducing you into bed, then you are not far from death.

This is a beauty, but a beauty who kills without blinking an eye.

"How did you come to find me?"

Su Xun let go of her, walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs and looked at the two of them.

This is asking knowingly.

The big man shrugged at Datura: "It seems that our plan may fail. It is impossible for a rich man with a net worth of hundreds of billions to follow us to fight desperately with a gun."

"Okay, put away your poor aggressive method." Su Xun said dismissively, and looked at Mandala: "Let's just say what you want."

Mandala's face became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "There is news about the person who betrayed us four years ago. I want to take revenge, for my dead companions, and for myself."

During that mission, because of being betrayed by a traitor and under siege, Mandala was shot in the abdomen and injured her ovary, and lost her chance to be a mother forever.

This is undoubtedly a very cruel thing for a woman with a normal orientation.

"When will we leave?" Su Xun asked directly. After all, this is a task issued by the system, and he has no room to refuse.

He has enjoyed everything the system has brought him, so naturally he must bear corresponding responsibilities, which he can see very clearly.

Because there really is no such thing as a free lunch.

The big guy stood up and said, "It's hard for me to imagine that you actually agreed."

"The one who died four years ago was also my comrade-in-arms." Su Xun's voice was low, accepting each new identity, he would fully accept the memory, and he would empathize with all the experiences of this identity.

Mandala brushed his long blond hair, and raised the corners of his mouth into a smile: "Let's go tomorrow, but before that, we have to complete an escort mission. This is the first mission of our death knell team. The news of the traitor was also learned from this escort target."

The death knell, the mercenary squad that was once famous all over the world, if the death knell rings, someone will die.

"Who is the escort? Someone will hire us?" Su Xun was a little surprised, knowing that there are only three people left in their Deathstroke team, and someone is willing to hire them.

So he was a little curious about the escort target.

The big guy said: "It's a princess from the Middle East Global Trading Company. She hired us. One of the rewards is the information about the mole four years ago."

Middle East Global Trading Company, this is a colossus, many times stronger than Qingyun International.

Because this company sells oil, digs gold mines, and does arms business.

At the beginning, Su Xun's team also served this company several times, performing two escort missions and one interception mission.

"Where is she?" Su Xun asked again, it happened that one of the tasks of this identity was to complete an employment task, of course he was extremely happy.

Mandala walked up to Su Xun on catwalks, leaned over to meet him face to face, and said in a breathless voice: "At the hotel, don't worry at all. Is there any place in the world that is safer than Longguo?"

Su Xun can only hehe, it is quite safe for ordinary people, but not so safe for him.

"I was shot last night. Help me put a reward abroad, 1000 million US dollars. I just need to know who is behind the scenes."

Now that he plans to go abroad to carry guns again, Su Xun will not be in the dark anymore. If he finds out who is behind the scenes, he can just call the door.

"You have too many enemies, I'm afraid it's not easy to check." Mandala shook his head, his tone was a bit joking, as if gloating.

Seeing that Su Xun was living like a dog and they were still a little unbalanced, they were inexplicably relieved to learn that this guy was attacked.

Su Xun grabbed her face and pushed her away: "I have to say, you have body odor, which is very strong."

"Xie Te, how is it possible!" Mandala felt humiliated. After all, it is very embarrassing for a woman to have body odor.

But she swears that she has absolutely none, and even has a faint fragrance on her body.