Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

A black man stood up and stared at the burly white man: "Jeff, you are the boss, we all listen to you."

"But... if that guy never leaves the military camp, why don't we take action?"

"You want to give everyone a happy message, do you want everyone to die, or can you come back alive?"

Everyone looked at this burly white man named Jeff.

Everyone's eyes were dancing with dangerous light.

Jeff stared at them without fear: "I can also tell you responsibly that this mission can only succeed and cannot fail."

"If we fail, we won't be able to survive. Even if we leave Yan Country, what awaits us will be a dead end."

"So, stop talking nonsense with me now, keep your eyes on the target, and attack him immediately if you have the chance."

Everyone looked at each other and finally gave in helplessly.

The day Blackwater recruited them, they had already signed a life-and-death agreement.

Their lives are no longer their own.

If you want to get this money, you must exchange it with your life.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Jeff clapped his hands: "James and the others must not be able to wait any longer. Hurry up and get them back."

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

.......

In the dense jungle, a truck full of Peppa Pig bumped back and forth on the country road.

This place is located at the intersection of the three countries of old Thailand and Myanmar, not too far from the legendary Jinshan Cape.

squeak!

At this moment, an off-road vehicle suddenly rushed out of the woods and blocked the road.

Then several armed men quickly jumped out of the car, all pointing their guns at the truck.

The truck stopped immediately.

At the same time, several more off-road vehicles rushed out, sandwiching the truck in the middle.

The truck driver calmly jumped out of the car, walked to the back of the truck and drove all the Peppa Pigs out of the truck under the gunpoint of the armed men.

Then I picked up the tool, removed all the screws on the floor, and pushed hard with both hands.

A carriage board was immediately pushed open, revealing Uncle Songyang, Xini and another subordinate hiding inside.

"President, here we are."

Xini immediately helped Uncle Songyang up.

Uncle Songyang squinted his eyes, because he had been hiding in the darkness for a long time and did not dare to look directly at the sun.

He waved his right hand fiercely in front of his nose: "Damn it, send me back in this way, do you know that all the bones in my body are about to fall apart? My nose can hardly smell it anymore!"

"Do you know how stinky it is along the way? A bunch of damn pigs pooped and peed on my head. Damn it, the urine dripped onto my face..."

The truck driver didn't seem to hear what he said, and said expressionlessly: "The people who picked us up are here. From now on, you don't need to disguise yourself, and you won't be in any danger anymore."

"This is your world."

Uncle Songyang glared at him and then walked to the car.

All the militants had put away their guns and bowed respectfully to him.

"President!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Uncle Songyang's gloomy face, looking at the familiar jungle and these pleasing men.

At this moment, he felt as happy as he wanted.

All the sufferings of the past few days of smuggling were forgotten at this moment.

Everything is so worth it!

"Okay, very good." Uncle Songyang got out of the car with the help of his subordinates: "I, Uncle Songyang, are back again... This time, no one can do anything to me!"

"The president is mighty..."

The surrounding armed men all roared.

Uncle Songyang laughed heartily.

One of the leaders of the militants came over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Uncle Songyang glared at him: "Leave it to me to handle it again. I have worked hard all the way. Can't I enjoy it when I come back... and I have to do something right away?"

The leader smiled awkwardly, then handed him a mobile phone and motioned for him to open the message.

Uncle Songyang opened the message impatiently, and the annoyance on his face became even stronger.

"It's mysterious... We're all here, what's so mysterious about it. Okay, okay, let's go."

"Escort the president!" the leader yelled immediately.

"Wait a minute." Uncle Songyang said coldly: "Let me change my clothes first. They all smell of pig shit."

"Yes!"

.......

In the evening, deep in the dense forest of Jinshanjiao.

There was a tea set in front of Uncle Songyang. Opposite him, a white Mediterranean man sat.

Uncle Songyang looked at him coldly, while the other party stared at Uncle Songyang with a smile on his face.

"If our agreement is reached," Song Yangbo said, "do I no longer have to worry about being chased by the Chou people?"

Mediterranean smiled slightly: "Not only do you not have to worry about the Chou people, but you also don't have to worry about the Yan people. We will absolutely protect your safety."

"No one can touch you in this area."

"Why should I believe you?" Uncle Songyang stared at him coldly.

Mediterranean smiled faintly: "The one who wants what you have is not the Ugly Country or the Intelligence Bureau, but the financial backers behind them, the Illuminati."

"And our brotherhood is the only organization in the world that can compete with them."

"During the Cold War." He said solemnly: "The Illuminati tried to control the whole world, but our Europe has been our own Europe since ancient times."

"So, at that time, major political figures and financial groups joined forces to form the Brotherhood. For so many years, we have been fighting against the Illuminati, and we have never failed."

Mediterranean said with a smile: "So, please feel free for you and Mr. Sompa. As long as you cooperate with us, no one will know that he is still alive, and no one can harm you."

"To show my sincerity, I am here this time and have brought a team of four hundred people specifically for you."

"They have all received the most professional training and are good at jungle warfare. They are also equipped with the best weapons as your personal armed forces."

"In addition, we will also deliver a batch of weapons and equipment to you, including helicopters and transport aircraft. Of course, they are all old products. I hope you can understand."

"It's too new for you, and it can easily cause international misunderstandings."

Uncle Songyang smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, Sompa's cold voice came from his headset: "Promise them, but let them make a guarantee. Whatever we need in the future, they will have to give us."

Uncle Songyang smiled slightly: "We can sign this agreement. I am very happy to cooperate with you..."

Mediterranean immediately stretched out his hand with a smile.

"However." Uncle Songyang stared at him: "You want what you want from us, and we also need continuous protection. From now on, you have to give me whatever I need."

"Of course, it's all within reasonable limits."

Mediterranean was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment.

Then he readily reached out his hand: "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you. I've also prepared ten blonde beauties for you. They are all the most beautiful Eastern European beauties."

Uncle Songyang's face was instantly filled with smiles.

He excitedly held Mediterranean's hand and said, "Okay, okay... Happy cooperation, happy cooperation!"