Mercenaries are King

Chapter 13 Alz Injured



Chapter 13 Alz Injured

Lu Chen also heard James's words. He rushed to Mike and looked at him with concern.

If Alz dies, the werewolf mercenary group will be in real trouble. After all, Ibn represents the highest government in Maisan Province. He is powerful, wealthy, and has troops. They can't afford to offend him.

Mike said anxiously, "Where are you? I'm coming right away."

"An abandoned courtyard at the village entrance, with our security guards at the gate," James's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

Before Mike could answer, he waved to Lu Chen and said, "Let's hurry over there." After saying that, he ran out quickly.

Lu Chen also sensed that the situation was not good. If Alz really died, it would be a lot of trouble. He and Mike ran ahead, followed by more than a dozen security guards.

Soon the group arrived at the village entrance. Alex was waiting at the gate of the yard. When he saw Mike and the other man coming, he ran over and shouted, "Boss, they're inside!"

Mike nodded to him and rushed into the yard. As Lu Chen walked in, he asked, "How are they now? Are they still alive?"

Alex lowered his voice and said, "It's no different from being alive or dead. That spot was shot off." He then pointed to his groin area.

Lu Chen looked surprised, but quickly understood. It was truly tragic that this had happened. Just think of the son of a warlord, a powerful figure, now unable to have sex. But thankfully, he was still alive.

He didn't believe that Ibn only had one son, and that if one son wasn't enough, there were other sons.

He shook his head and said, "You scared me. I thought I was going to die. As long as I'm not dead, that's fine." After he finished speaking, he put his arm around Alex's shoulder and walked into the yard.

The houses here are very simple; after tonight's battle, almost all of them have collapsed, let alone become habitable.

In the courtyard, there was a stretcher made from a door panel, on which lay a young man in his thirties. Sure enough, there was blood in his groin area.

At this moment, James was explaining the situation to Mike, while Lu Chen walked up to the stretcher, looked at Alz who was suffering a fate worse than death, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

After listening to James's explanation, Mike let out a sigh of relief. He walked up to Alz and said earnestly, "Get some rest. General Ibn will send someone to pick you up at dawn tomorrow."

Alz had already realized he was impotent, and he felt like dying. He suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Mike, pointed at them, and said fiercely, "You all have to die, you all have to die."

Lu Chen didn't have Mike's good temper. He glared at Alz and said rudely, "If you hadn't been so greedy and reckless, would you have fallen into Rahman's ambush? Would your hundreds of men have been wiped out? Would you be in this situation? You should think about how to get along with your old man first."

Alz was speechless and could only close his eyes and pretend to be dead.

Mike shook his head helplessly, patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and said, "Alright, we've been working hard all night, we should go and rest." After he finished speaking, he turned to James and Alex and said, "You two take turns leading your teams and keep an eye on him."

After arranging the security work, Mike and Lu Chen walked out of the courtyard. The battle was over, the town had returned to quiet, the dark night enveloped the earth, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Chen, you did a great job today. We really don't know what we would have done without you," Mike said earnestly. As he spoke, he followed Lu Chen to a dilapidated wall and rested against it.

Lu Chen smiled and looked up at the endless starry sky. To be honest, this fight was very enjoyable and exhilarating, but it wasn't the life he wanted.

He hesitated for a long time before saying, "Mike, the Dark Web bounty has been withdrawn, Rahman has been defeated, and General Ibn's men will come tomorrow to take the radar system away. Our mission will be complete."

"That's right, now we have ten million, we can go anywhere," Mike said happily.

"Well, Mike, things are settled for tomorrow. I'm going back to China. Could you give me my commission as well?" Lu Chen finally said. Even if it was just one million US dollars, it would be enough for him to live a carefree life in China.

Mike looked at Lu Chen, took a breath, and said, "Chen, you're born to be a mercenary. Since you insist on this, I respect your opinion. After things are over tomorrow, I'll give you your commission and send you back to your country."

Lu Chen was very happy to receive so much money, which made him a successful returnee. He patted Mike on the shoulder and said, "Thank you." He looked up at the endless sky again. The starry sky in this foreign land was so lonely and boring. There should be nothing to do tomorrow. As long as he got through tomorrow, he could go back to China.

Mike glanced at Lu Chen, a strange glint in his eyes. He looked at Lu Chen and said, "Rest well, I'll go check on things." He stood up and walked forward. When he was far enough away from Lu Chen, he took out his satellite phone and dialed a number: "Iben's men are coming tomorrow. Your chance has arrived."

He glanced back at Lu Chen in the distance, a cold smile creeping across his face. How could he let such an outstanding person leave? If he created enough hatred, would he still be able to escape?

The darkness was both long and short. In the blink of an eye, it was bright daylight. That night, Lu Chen had a wonderful dream. He dreamed that he had returned to China, met his parents and sister, and even bought a big villa. It was so wonderful!

Lu Chen didn't wake up until Mike came over and gave him a hard push.

Mike handed Lu Chen a piece of bread, smiling as he said, "You're having a sweet dream, your mouth is watering."

Lu Chen wiped his mouth with his hand; to be honest, he was drooling. He took the bread, smiled, and said, "I was too tired and slept too soundly."

"Ibn's men should be arriving soon, we need to be prepared," Mike said seriously. After all, Ibn has tens of thousands of men under his command, and sending reinforcements would require at least several hundred. With so many people, it's not impossible for them to wipe out the werewolf mercenary group.

Hearing Mike's words, Lu Chen frowned. While eating his bread, he thought that, given Ibn's personality, he would definitely not let it go so easily, especially after seeing Alz injured.

He thought for a moment and said, "Mike, we should leave here. Just leave Alz and his men. As for the radar system, we can control it remotely by phone." After all, they only have five mercenaries and twenty security guards, which is only twenty-five people. In front of hundreds of people, they would be beaten to a pulp.

Mike nodded to Lu Chen, then turned on the walkie-talkie and shouted, "James, Alex, take all the security guards and get out of here. Go into the side jungle. Be quick."

After he finished speaking, he patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Half an hour later, Lu Chen and Mike returned to the jungle in the same spot. Mike gathered the five of them together and said seriously, "Although Ibn is only here to pick someone up, we can't rule out the possibility that he wants revenge. If we find that something is wrong, we should move immediately."


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