The Magnificent God of War

Jiang Ning gave them time, money, and the support of masters. It can be said that Jiang Ning gave more resources than they had in the Li family.

If they still can't do it, it's not just a shameful problem, it's a disappointment to Jiangning.

Father and son can feel the pressure, and at the same time, this is their motivation!

The two of them stayed up late at night, desperately trying to do things well, checking for deficiencies, and doing their best to create a steel siege.

at the same time.

The most central castle in the Middle East can occupy this territory, without a doubt, it will only be the most powerful mercenary organization here!

Holy Sword Mercenary Corps!

It is said that they came to the world with the will of God, holding the holy sword to preside over justice.

Of course, these are all rumors, even their own propaganda, in order to have some influence on public opinion.

At this moment, the inner layers of the castle are heavily guarded and all are mercenaries with real guns and live ammunition, patrolling back and forth.

In terms of safety, this is definitely the safest place in the entire Middle East battlefield.

Jesma, the leader of the Holy Sword Mercenary Corps, just put down the phone and looked at the information just sent by his men playfully.

"One hundred million dollars."

Jesma squinted her eyes, as if the money was already in her hands.

He didn't do this kind of thing less, and it could even be said that he stayed here specifically to do this kind of thing.

"This Li Jiajun, just these information? Or, they hide it so deeply that they can't find it out?"

Jesma is very cautious.

He had to be cautious. A few years ago, it was because he underestimated the enemy and offended people who shouldn't be offended. In the end, their top three mercenaries suffered heavy losses!

He can't forget that the captain of his eighth squadron died five!

It even lost hundreds of masters, and the other two mercenary regiments were not much better, even worse than him.

that person……

He felt timid just thinking of that name, and couldn't believe that there would be such a terrifying person in this world.

Even after a few years, he is still in awe, and he has become cautious in doing things. Even if he doesn't make money, he has to make sure that he doesn't mess with the wrong people and can survive.

"Just these information."

The subordinates said seriously, "This Li family, father and son, used to be a family of overseas casinos. They controlled the Huameng Chamber of Commerce, and they were eating looted and squeezed rice."

"Of course, it can't be compared with us, but I don't know what happened, and suddenly fell, leaving the casino and coming to the Middle East."

"It now appears that there should be some forces behind them, but it is certain that they do not belong to the third generation? Ershi Fufuwuzhulingdi. I have asked someone to confirm this."

Behind their holy sword, there are the big gold masters of the third world to support, otherwise, how can they get to where they are today?

"Find out, who is the gold master behind them?"

Jesma continued to ask.

He has to be cautious, he has to be cautious to the end, but he can't go wrong.

"I'm sure, it's a company in Mainland China, named Lin's."

"Lin's?"

Jesma frowned slightly, nodded, and muttered softly, "Fortunately, it's not Jiang."

If his surname is Jiang, this billion is in front of him, and he won't even touch it!

He has heard that the man has left the battlefield and his whereabouts are unknown. Such a powerful existence, domineering and arrogant, if he starts a company, why not name it after his surname?

Jasma wouldn't believe it.

It's not Jiang, then there is nothing to worry about.

"Snapped!"

He threw the information on the table, his face sinking: "The establishment of the Li family army seems to have never asked the father of our three major mercenary organizations for instructions. I don't admit this!"