Hunks Don't Want Routine

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yes."

The black man stood in front of Yao Yaoling and saluted him.

"Second Lieutenant Yao Yaoling, Muteba Jizenga from the Somalia theater is reporting to you."

"Forget it, I left the Somalia theater two years ago." Yao Yaoling smiled, "I'm not a second lieutenant anymore, I'm just an ordinary high school student now."

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The boxing wish chapter is probably the only chapter in this book that has fighting, because the book is essentially the daily life of youth.

So the boxing wish chapter will end a little faster.

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Chapter 150 Six: Are you thinking about something impolite?

Three years ago, in the waters of the Gulf of Aden.

On a huge ship lay several corpses lying in disorder. The heads and necks of the corpses were all twisted into an unbelievable angle, and some even had their eyeballs gouged out.

A group of robbers stood on the deck tremblingly, pointing their guns at the black man who had just swam from the sea, all wet.

"Hmm... Are there still 15 people? It doesn't seem difficult to deal with."

The eyes of the black man didn't seem to be focused on the group of robbers, or... he couldn't see it.

"Don't, don't panic! He's not armed! We have guns!"

"Fire!!"

As soon as the leader yelled out, the black man rushed in front of him, grabbed his neck and broke it hard.

Click!

The man's neck broke instantly, and then amidst a burst of gunfire, the black man used his body as a shield in front of him, and rushed directly into the crowd to start the killing feast.

There is a thing in the design of bullets called stopping power. Simply put, the bullet does not penetrate the human body but stays in the human body directly, even if it does not kill it, it can make it lose its ability to resist.

But that is the stopping power, which can make black people use corpses as shields.

After killing all 15 people in front of him in a row, the black man breathed a sigh of relief.

His name is Muteba Jizenga, a relatively well-known local mercenary, who makes a living by killing, and he has never missed a mission.

"Ok?"

Mutterbad's ears moved, and he looked around as he felt something was wrong.

"No, it seems that the reinforcement ships of this group of bastards are coming."

"They can't come."

"!!?"

Mutba was shocked when he heard the voice, because it is impossible for anyone to escape his perception.

"...he is 1.4 meters eight... a child?"

"Sure enough, it's just like the rumors, you can't see it."

The blond boy came to Mutba and looked at him with a smile.

"I've heard for a long time that there is a very powerful mercenary here. He once killed a local team by himself. Today, it seems that he is not exaggerating."

"you are?"

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yao Yaoling. I am currently the fifth division of the coastal defense forces in the IW Somali theater... Generally speaking, my job is to send away this group of bastards who disturb our business."

"Interrupting your work? You mean that?"

Mutba pointed to several ships approaching here.

Although he couldn't see it, his position was judged very accurately.

"Well, Somali pirates, these guys really came to trouble us tirelessly, and I don't know how many more idiots will be killed today."

"Little ghost, although I don't know how you approached me without anyone noticing, but in this situation, you should hurry up." Mutba said and walked to the other side of the ship, "This time the task will see I can’t finish it, it seems that it’s a waste of time.”

"No, the task must be completed."

Yao Yaoling smiled, took out a remote control from his hand, and flipped the switch on it.

boom-----------

A huge explosion sounded, and several ships approaching the ship ignited raging fire at the same time.

"This……"

"My purpose is the same as yours, to kill all the enemies I see." Yao Yaoling looked at the burning ships and said with a grin, "That is to leave no one alive, so in order to prevent people from jumping off the ship and fleeing, I deliberately Increased use of explosives."

"Really."

There was a smile on the corner of Muteba's mouth, he thought this kid was very interesting.

"But is it really possible? It is said that there are hostages on one of the ships."

"It doesn't matter. My mission is to kill people. Protecting hostages is not within my scope of business." Yao Yaoling smiled, "Not to mention a group of guys who provided false information to the organization. If I don't die today, I may be with their families If it blows up, count them lucky."

"..."

Muteba now feels that the child in front of him feels a little... scary.

Yao Yaoling turned to look at Mutba and asked, "Mutba Jizenga, do you think life is valuable?"

"...Look at the place, life is very precious in a peaceful place, but life in a war-torn area is like nothing."

"Is this your opinion? My opinion is a little different from yours."

Yao Yaoling walked into Mutba and put his little hand on his arm.

"Everyone's life in the world is equal. A human life in a peaceful area is a human life. Isn't a human life in a war-torn area not a human life? So I can do it in a war-torn area or in a peaceful area, because life is always important." It is equivalent, and no one can hide when it is time to disappear."

"..."

"However, the so-called unit price law is nothing more than the fantasy of economists. Because there is something called the gap in reality. There are bourgeois with millions of pounds, and there are poor ghosts who risk their lives for one dollar ...to a dry mouth in the desert, a glass of water is worth more than its weight in gold."

Yao Yaoling said with a smile, the aura on his body made Muteba, who had experienced life and death, tremble a little.

"That is to say, the person who judges the value is not others, but himself." Yao Yaoling's smile gradually turned ferocious, "I said the phrase 'human life is precious' to others. As long as it seems worthless to me, then I don't need to feel guilty when I do it, because it is just a trivial thing."

"..."

For some reason, years of mercenary experience has been reminding him to escape from this place, the danger is not the pirates who may appear at any time, but this young man.

"Gizanga, I think you are valuable."

Yao Yaoling stretched out his hand as he spoke.

"My teammates died because of the false information provided by this group of rubbish, so I need to replenish my manpower. Mercenaries like you are exactly what I need."

"Am I... valuable to you?"

"Yes, no one can replace it."

For some reason, although he couldn't see the opponent's face, Mutba could feel a suffocating pressure.

And behind this pressure is a fatal attraction.

By coincidence, he put his hand on Yao Yaoling's little hand.

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"Second Lieutenant Yao, you..."

"I'm no longer a second lieutenant, I'm just a high school student now." Yao Yaoling laughed.

For some reason, Mutba could no longer feel the murderous aura in Yao Yaoling's body.

How should I put it... Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that the person in front of him was his superior back then, but his aura was completely different.

Feeling like a... teen in love?

"Are you thinking of something rude?"

"Absolutely not!"

Feeling the familiar killing intent, Muteba said immediately.

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Chapter 150 Seven: Come, Clockwork Dynamics

"You left the team two years ago, are you still working as a mercenary?"

"Yes, but I was recently hired by Yanmei Heavy Industries." Muteba laughed. "They offered a very high salary. They said they wanted me to be her fighter. For the sake of women and money, I agreed."

"I guess it's mainly women."

The wages of whoring work under him are all reimbursed.Yao Yaoling remembered very clearly that every time his group of men went out to whoring, the person in front of him was the one who reimbursed the most.

At that time, when Yao Yaoling saw the high bill in his hand, he didn't think it was a figure that a normal person would spend in a nightclub. How could one person spend so much in one night.

But it was eventually paid off.

It's just that after Yao Yaoling arrived at the Middle East Operations Department, Mutba and Yao Yaoling became free mercenaries again.

"Speaking of Yanmei Heavy Industries...it seems to be in the arms business. But all sales channels are under the control of IW." Yao Yaoling laughed, "I didn't expect you to work for such a company."

"Originally I refused, but they gave too much money." Muteba showed a creepy smile.

He seemed to think of something, he asked Yao Yaoling: "Second Lieutenant, are you also a fighter?"

If Yao Yaoling was also a martial artist, then he probably would have given up this boxing competition on the spot.

After getting along with Yao Yaoling for a period of time a few years ago, Muteba probably already understood Yao Yaoling's own strength, which is definitely not something ordinary humans can compete with.

Mutba, who used to be a mercenary, has an essential difference from ordinary fighters, that is, what fighters want is victory, while what Mutba wants is to survive, that is, to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

It is uncertain whether he can survive the duel with Yao Yaoling

If Yao Yaoling is also one of the fighters, then he will definitely not participate in the next competition.Staying in the same arena with Yao Yaoling, it's really uncertain whether he can survive.