Innate Criminal Alpha [Rebirth]

Xia Lin got up and walked to the room, while mental power connected to the personal terminal to input information: "Where have you been during this time?"

Feng Bai returned very quickly, "I went back to my hometown in the Far East Starfield and took my sister to the Empire Star."

This guy has a sister?Xia Lin was surprised.

But this is not important, "You just came back from the Far East Starfield? How is the situation over there?"

"It's not very peaceful there recently. There have been several conflicts between the Dark Star garrison and the Radiant Knights, and the atmosphere is tense everywhere. When I left, I saw many spaceships and starships transporting military supplies. It is estimated that there is going to be a war."

Xia Lin's eyes moved, and he typed again: "Have you contacted your mercenary group after you came back?"

"I have contacted them. It seems that they have just been fired by their employers. They have also been blacklisted. Now they can't find a job. They are planning to raise some money to open a milk tea shop opposite Imperial University of Science and Technology."

...A milk tea shop?Why does this style of painting seem wrong?

Just as I was about to continue typing, a vague voice came from the corner of the corridor in the distance.

He glanced at a tea room next to it, the door was ajar, he immediately pushed it open with his elbow, dodged and hid behind the door, holding his breath.

The corridor is covered with precious purple wood floor, and the sound of stepping on it is almost inaudible. Xia Lin waited, and the voices outside finally gradually became clearer.

"My lord, we have searched the entire residential area, but we have not found the whereabouts of the infiltrator."

Yixiute's voice sounded indifferently, "Where are the guests who left during this period?"

"There are 18 guests who left, and they are..." Another person seems to have opened his personal terminal and called out the records, "Master Aurier from the Imperial Star Defense Department, Lord Gawain from the Imperial City Security Office, and the head of the Rafat family And his wife... and Miss Atales from the Li Shiluolan family..."

"Looks like the infiltrator was among the departing guests."

"Do you want to continue the investigation?"

"Forget it, that brat is the only one who will try to monitor me at this point in time, and it doesn't matter who he sent."

"So that... may already know your plan by now?"

"It doesn't matter to let him know, he has no other choice but to fight. He knows my plan, and I know he will be prepared, and then it depends on which of us has more cards."

After a pause, he continued, "I will go to the Far East theater soon. You stay on the Empire Star and keep a close eye on the emperor's movements for me. Although he made a statement that we don't want to help each other, that kid is his last child after all. , I don't believe he will really be silent until the end."

The voice gradually faded away, and Xia Lin came out of the room again after it disappeared for a long time.

Glancing at the end of the brightly lit corridor, he lowered his head, and the screen of the personal terminal still displayed the interface for inputting information.

After thinking about it, he sent a message: "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, you and the people from the mercenary group will find me at Dock Street in the outer city. I have something to tell you."

Wharf Street in the Outer City is the only area near the Imperial City that does not care about anything. It used to be a bustling water terminal in ancient times. After the era, the status of the pier plummeted and was abandoned by various forces, until now only the gangsters remained.

The people on Wharf Street are extremely complicated now. Both sides of the street are full of casinos, nightclubs, smuggling shops, underground boxing rings, etc. Many residents of the imperial city often come here to seek excitement, so this street is also called the imperial city. sewage pond.However, under the strict management of the gang, the law and order of the whole street is good, and everything is in good order and prosperous.

Xia Lin lived in this street for a long time.When his adoptive father died, he left a sum of money, but for him who aimed to enter the Imperial Military Academy, the money was not enough. Most of the money was spent on the virtual training of physical and mental strength, not to mention Field, equipment and medical expenses required for actual combat training.Although there are some consortiums and dignitaries who are interested in his talent and are willing to invest in him, they all require him to work for them, and of course Xia Lin refuses all of them.So he moved to the low-rent ghetto next door to Dock Street, where he spent most of the day after school looking for opportunities.

He has won and lost in casinos, and resold smuggled goods, but the most stable income comes from underground boxing rings.At that time, in order to cover up his underage, he had to take drugs for a long time to disguise the smell of pheromones.It was not until he entered the Imperial Military Academy as No.1 that he bid farewell to such a life.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, most of the shops that are open at night on Dock Street are still open, the sun is shining brightly on the street, no one is walking on the road, only the sound of cicadas "Zi Li - Zi Er Wa -" one after another.

At the east end of the street, near the mouth of the sea, is a large warehouse area littered with remnants of shipping containers and rusty machine arms.

In one of the warehouses where the number "101" was sprayed with red paint on the outside, Xia Lin looked at all the members of the ghost hand mercenary group assembled here.

There were a total of 30 people present, except for Feng Bai, everyone was tall and powerful, and everyone was equipped with photoelectric particle heat guns and uniform combat uniforms. It was really good in terms of appearance alone, no wonder they were able to deceive so much How wronged.

The old leader looked at Xia Lin anxiously. After saying goodbye to Xia Lin that day, he thought he hugged the other's thigh, and led a group of brothers to squat at home every day, waiting for Xia Lin's contact.As a result, a week passed, and Xia Lin didn't wait for the slightest movement, but waited for a bad news-the fat man actually reported them to the Imperial Consumer Association!The past few days coincided with the Empire's annual business reputation publicity week. They were criticized by Quanyou.com as a negative example, and ordered to suspend business for rectification. Now they can't even drink the Northwest Wind.

At this time, Feng Bai came back, not only brought back the local products of the Far East Starfield, but also brought Xia Lin's summons, which made people weep with joy and tears filled their eyes.

This Young Master Xia Lin really knows how to behave, the first thing he said when meeting him was to ask: "Have you eaten yet?"

Knowing that except for Feng Bai, everyone else was hungry and didn't eat, so they immediately ordered 29 takeaways and sent them to the warehouse.

After everyone finished eating the takeaway very touched, Xia Lin scanned the group in front of him, and finally stopped on the old head, and said: "Bona head? You said that most of your mercenary group Are they all veterans who retired from the Hundred Years' War?"

The old regiment leader nodded vigorously, with a hint of pride flashing across his face, "We were all front-line fighters of the Far Eastern Legion. Star, that's why I chose to retire."

Xia Lin looked skeptical, "The Far Eastern Legion was famous for being brave and fearless at the beginning, but after the war, more than [-]% of its staff was reduced, which is why it led to withdrawal. It doesn't seem to match your style..."

"Cough, cough, cough." The old regiment leader blushed, and quickly explained, "We were not afraid of death on the battlefield, but now we have too many people to support, and we can't afford to reduce the number..."

Speaking of this, his eyes darkened, "Our Far Eastern Legion sacrificed the most during the war, and the royal family allocated a huge amount of pensions to the families of the fallen soldiers, but the treasury was empty at that time, in order not to increase the post-war reconstruction of the empire. The family members of many soldiers voluntarily gave up their pensions, while our surviving brothers formed a mercenary group to earn commissions to find ways to subsidize them."

"Except for us veterans, the mercenary group is the children of dead comrades. Like Feng Bai, when his father died, he was only eight years old. He was extremely talented. He originally got the admission notice of the Imperial Military Academy, but he gave up in order to make money to support his family. We have this opportunity to go on missions with us every day. It’s a pity that we don’t earn much, and most of it is distributed to the families of other dead comrades. Last year, his sister was admitted to the Imperial Medical School, but we couldn’t even pay for the tuition, so I just wanted to find some dignitaries or wealthy businessmen to join me..."

The old regiment leader observed Xia Lin while talking, and noticed that the other party’s expression was loose. He suddenly emphasized his tone, bowed and gave a military salute, "Master Xia Lin, if you are willing to take us in and solve our worries, we are willing to help you. You die, let you see that the soul of the Far Eastern Legion is immortal!"

After the words fell, all the mercenaries behind the old leader also bowed in unison.

Xia Lin pondered for a long time, as if he was thinking about something. When the old regiment leader became nervous, he finally spoke again: "The Far Eastern Legion was the largest legion in the empire at its peak. Come on, do you have a way to contact them?"

The old regiment leader nodded, "Our mercenary group belongs to the Ghost Hand Scouting Team of the Far East Legion. Brothers from other teams have also formed their own mercenary groups, but most of them stay in the Far East Starfield and may not be willing to come Empire star..."

"That's just right." Xia Lin smiled, "Captain Bona, please tell them that I want to hire them. As for the commission... just pay a deposit first, 5000 million is enough for you ?"

"5000 million?!" The old leader was surprised, "What is the mission?"

"5000 million is just a deposit. As for the maximum amount, it depends on how many people you can gather and the final task completion effect. But no matter what, you can rest assured that the final reward will definitely satisfy you."

"As for the content of the mission..." Xia Lin turned around, "You are from the Ghost Hands Reconnaissance Team, right? Then the mission for you Ghost Hands Mercenary Group is to go to the Far East Theater to investigate the situation there, especially the Dark Star's Movement and their hidden power."

Xia Lin recalled the conversation overheard in the corridor. Yixiut's hole cards were definitely more than those that Atres detected. If he wants to ensure victory, he must be more cautious.

"As for the other mercenary regiments and veterans you recruited, they need to be integrated into an army that can go into battle as soon as possible. I want them to serve me in the next Far East battlefield!"

The old regiment leader was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. After a long time, he took a deep breath to calm down.

After hesitating for a while, he said with some embarrassment: "Although we boast that our combat effectiveness is by no means inferior to that of the past, after all, we have been out of the military for a long time, and our equipment is really not up to date."

Sneaking a glance at Xia Lin, "For example, most of our mechs are old models that have been retired, and the weapons are basically photoelectric particle heat guns suitable for individual combat. They lack weapons of mass destruction. I'm afraid the battlefield... ahem, it's a little difficult..."

"Equipment is not a problem." Xia Lin waved his hand, and immediately there was a neat row of weapons and mechas in the warehouse, all of which he moved away from the Jinyang Starlight Valley Base.

"These are paid in advance to you. You can equip them first, and then go to the Far East theater as soon as possible to make arrangements and investigations."

"Next month is a holiday. At that time, I will go to the Far East Starfield and bring more weapons and equipment, enough to arm all of you. Do you have any questions?"

All the mercenaries stared dumbfounded at the weapons and equipment that filled half of the warehouse, and it took a long time before they collectively came back to their senses, and then rushed forward.

"Wow, this is the fifth-generation space floating cannon? It's still a six-barrel type! Isn't it cool?"

"Look at the floating cannon, look at that! It seems to be the S-class mech silver blade launched by the military two years ago! It is said to be super expensive!"

"Ah? Silver blade? I only saw it on Youwang. Let me touch it."

"Wait, why is there a hole in the butt of this silver blade? What special design?"

"It seems to have been pierced by the Spear of the Radiant Knight..."

Xia Lin coughed twice, "It's only useful if you have something, why are you still picking and choosing?"

The equipment picked up is not good at all, it is somewhat flawed and embarrassing.

"That's true." Fortunately, the mercenaries are used to being poor and don't mind, "The core components are not damaged, just find a piece of iron to plug it and continue to use it."

"There is also an A-level glare mecha here, which is also a good thing. Although it lacks a leg, it is enough to connect the leg of my broken mecha."

"There is also this set of Arrow 57 long-range missiles..."

The mercenaries happily distributed the equipment, lined up like ducklings, and looked at Xia Lin enthusiastically.

The old regiment leader gave them a hard look, and said embarrassedly: "My lord, you are laughing, there is no problem on our side, we have accepted this task, and you don't need to give the deposit, the value of these equipment is already far away." Over 5000 million. Look, shall we sign the contract now?"

"That's unnecessary, you are all ordered to suspend business, and you can't sign the employment agreement."

"..."

"Just send me a copy of all your identity information files. If you dare to deceive me..." Xia Lin glanced at them sideways, and everyone shivered.

After submitting the identity information, the old head finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"The investigation can be led by Feng Bai. He has extraordinary experience in this area. I will bring a few more people to contact the old comrades in arms. We will definitely help you complete the task as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, he wiped his face again and smiled, "We never thought that there would be a day when we would return to the battlefield in the Far East. Thinking about it, we are still a little excited."

When they were all gone, Xia Lin sighed sadly looking at the space device that had become much emptier.

My family background is still too thin. I thought that there were already a lot of weapons and equipment removed from the Optics Valley base, so it was not forbidden at all.

It takes more than astronomical numbers to arm a real army.

He thought about his wealth in Glory City again, but unfortunately he couldn't quench his thirst, so he couldn't borrow an online loan like Caldivin, right?

After thinking about it, there was only one way. He silently took out his personal terminal and dialed Atres' communication.

"Xia Lin?" Atreus' voice was pleasantly surprised, "I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore."

Xia Lin covered her face in embarrassment.

Cough, when I sent Atres back yesterday, this guy used the excuse of being disturbed by Su Ye earlier, and desperately pestered him to come again in the car, and finally pissed him off and threw him in the car In the wilderness, they were also ordered not to contact each other for a week.

did not expect……

But no matter how embarrassing it is, it can't match the temptation of money, "Hello, Atres."

"Huh? Why are you so polite?" So suspicious?

"So... Atreus, baby?"

"Why so close." Even more suspicious.

"that……"

"Just say what you want."

"Then I'll just say—"

Lost all dignity, life has nothing to love, "Give me money, I want money, a lot of money!"

The author has something to say: Atres: Why are you so shy about making money? ●▽●

Xia Lin: I'm autistic, don't bother me. (▼へ▼メ)

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 piece in red;