Moyu Hunben Zhenjun has been in contact with this businessman named Platyer for three days.

During this period of time, Pilates issued many tasks to the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group.

Including sending him to Linshui City to buy goods, sending his caravan to Sunset City to sell goods, etc.

However, these tasks are very normal, and the goods transported are only ordinary goods.

In order to avoid showing his flaws, Master Moyu didn't inquire about Platyer's situation. He just listened to those people's conversation in silence while following the caravan, but he didn't find any problems.

But he is very sure that this is the person who sold the Winter City standard equipment at Whirlwind Dune before, and there will be no fakes in the system information column.

It’s just that he is not clear about fishing. As the leader of the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group, during this period of time, he only did missions and did not ask about anything, which has already won Platyer’s favor.

What he wants is a group of people with strict mouths, only eyes on missions, and powerful people.

Just like that, another two days passed.

On this day, when Moyu Hunben returned to the station with the candy super sweet mercenary group, he found that Platyer was waiting here with a group of guys they had never seen before.

"Master Platyer, what is this?"

Zhenjun's nerves tensed up.

He has an impression of every guy in the Platyer caravan, but he has never seen the dozen or so people in front of him, and the aura of these people is very fierce, and their strength is much stronger than the guys in the caravan before. Now, most of their eyes are ferocious and vicious, full of unscrupulous destruction and greed, like a group of madmen who are outside the law.

in a trance.

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun remembered what kind of people he had seen similar expressions on.

That is the robber and the condemned prisoner of Winter City.

But now the blood bars of these people are all green, that is to say, they are still friendly for the time being, there is no need to worry that they will suddenly draw their swords and hurt others.

"Moyu, how long have we known each other?"

Pilates was sitting on the only leather chair, wearing a luxurious dress, which looked similar to a modern suit, but with a longer hem. He was holding a cigar in his hand, his legs were crossed, and his cheeks were full. A ferocious smile appeared on Hu's face, and his two golden teeth were a little daunting in the light of the room.

"My lord, we have known each other for a week." Moyu Hunben Zhenjun replied.

"Time flies..." Platyer blew out a smoke ring, his eyelids drooped, and his wolf-like gaze was locked on the face of Moyuhunben Zhenjun, and then he was caught by the candy super sweet mercenary group. Scan the other members one by one.

"Can I trust you guys?" he said.

"grown ups?"

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun was secretly happy, knowing that the main event was coming, but on the surface he still pretended to be puzzled.

"I need your help on a very dangerous mission. Help me transport a batch of goods from Pinewood City. During this process, you will be attacked by unknown military forces." Platyer propped up his upper body and moved his body slightly forward. Leaning, put your elbows on your knees, "After the work is done, you will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!"

One thousand gold coins is a lot of money.

Moyu Hunben Zhenjun has almost confirmed that he is about to get in touch with the core issue. The more cautious he is at this time, facing the task of one thousand gold coins, how should a strong mercenary group respond? Woolen cloth?

Any wrong move at this time may cause Platyer to lose trust in the candy super sweet mercenary group, and he will probably never get in touch with this matter again.

He bowed his head in thought.

Platyer was not in a hurry, he waited quietly, smoking a cigar one after another, looking at his leather boots, every inch of the exquisite lines on them exuded the smell of money.

After a long while, Moyu Hunben Zhenjun raised his head.

He took a deep breath and said, "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm very excited about a thousand gold coins, but I want to know if the transported things are dangerous things, such as high-level monsters, high-level professionals, etc. . . . we do like money, but we have money to spend only if we are alive."

After that, the air in the room became quiet.

A guy behind Platyer was playing with a butterfly knife. The blood bar turned yellow for a while, and then turned green again for a while, just like a traffic light, but he didn't know when it would turn red.

Even the True Monarch was dumbfounded by Moyu Hunben.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly Platyer laughed.

Laughing and clapping hands.

He looked up and down appreciatively at the true master of Moyu, took a sip of his cigar, puffed and said: "I like people like you, pure but not reckless, don't worry, what you are transporting is just a batch of equipment, shields , armor and the like, but you may be sniped by the army on the way back, that’s all.”

Get those words out.

Everyone who is not a fool knows that there is a problem with this batch of equipment, and the last piece of window paper is almost removed.

True Monarch Moben knows that the fire has come.

He didn't say anything else, just put one hand on his chest and bowed:

"So, I'm relieved. Sir, please entrust the task to our candy super sweet mercenary group. All the snipers encountered on the road are robbers. We will only kill the robbers!"

"Very good!" Platyer stood up and walked in front of Zhenjun Moyuhunben.

He patted Yuhunben Zhenjun's shoulder.

Seriously:

"If you can complete a few tasks well, maybe I will give you more important tasks, and you will also have more rewards. Don't worry, follow me, and you will have unprecedented brilliance. We are now Walking on a thorny road, but the end is...hehehe..."

Platyer didn't go on.

He had already walked sideways to Moyuhunben Zhenjun's side, stuffed a folded parchment roll into Moyuhunben Zhenjun's clothes pocket, and then passed through everyone in the candy super sweet mercenary group.

Open the door and gradually disappear into the night.

After Platyer and all the guys under his command left.

True Monarch Moyu finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He took out a towel from his backpack and carefully wiped the leather chair Platyer had sat on, with a look of disgust on his face.

This is the place where he and Claudia sweat and love, and it can't be dirty by that old man. The shape of the smell in the game is very realistic, at least the strong perfume on Platyer's body is mixed with body odor The taste made him want to gag.

After cleaning, he remembered what Platyer had said before.

"What is the end of the road?"

He muttered to himself:

"It can't be that throne... Hehe, it's really whimsical..."

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