Chapter 601: The Only Request

"Boss, there's a request for dialogue on the public channel." Iron arm pressed the gun, frowned and whispered, "What did the other party say?!" ”

"The other party asked to speak to you." But I heard the signal soldier report in code in the headset: "He just said that he has something you are interested in." Say you'll regret it if you don't talk to them. ”

Iron Arm didn't think that these people could still do anything now, he pondered for a while and whispered, "Got it." ”

Soon, Iron Arm adjusted the communication channel to the public channel. In that emotionless voice, he said very directly: "You have fifteen seconds to convince me." Or fifteen seconds later, we go on the offensive. ”

"We have the last 'old man', alive." The compressor on the communicator side was also very direct: "To show sincerity, he can hand it over to you directly." We're not going to fight back. You can check and decide whether or not to continue communicating with me. ”

Iron Arm suddenly felt a little magical, and their most important purpose was to kill those who were ultimately insiders. There is no doubt that the "old men" are the most important. Now they can easily get a living old man without having to fight?!

Obviously, a living old man may be very important to a jackal. But, is it appropriate to do so?! Did you go against the original intent of the mission?! Iron Arm was hesitant about this. It was in his hesitation that a simple stretcher was lifted.

Indeed, that is the goal. And the target was stripped into a bare pig. The blanket was lifted and thrown on the ground. The two men who carried him out quickly left the stretcher. Iron Arm gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Go to two people and see the situation." Confirm goals and security. ”

Soon, two figures came out of the bushes and rushed to Figol, who had been stripped into a naked pig. They double-checked it, made sure there was no problem, and signaled a safe one to the arm.

"Carry the person back." After giving the order, Iron Arm reconnected the communication with the other party: "Tell me, what the hell is going on?!" ”

Obviously, there were some situations on the other side that even Hou Dasheng didn't know. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to hand over these old men so easily. Iron Arm wondered what was going on.

"Our boss is dead, killed by this old guy." The voice on the other side was flat, something that happened all the time: "We have to live, but at first we didn't know what was going on." The boss is dead, and we are coerced into attacking the service station. ”

But I heard the voice in the headphones say softly: "I'm a compressor, you may have heard my name." About five years ago, I followed a boss I had already died. I have a family, and I don't want to be abused and killed as a family. Got it?! ”

"I understand it perfectly." Compressors, iron arms are known. In a certain field, he is indeed a master. If it weren't for a mission where he killed the son of a powerful man in South America, maybe he would still be active in that circle.

compressor, it's hard to tell if he's a mercenary or a killer. He is said to have been an agent, or rather a spy. It's the kind of direct executor. For unknown reasons, he was outcast. This guy started out in another mercenary group.

About seven or eight years ago, he set up his own door and led a group of people to mingle. The start was not bad, and the mix was booming. But the daughter of his subordinate died tragically at the hands of the son of the big man. He chose revenge. It's a pity that the big guy wasn't killed.

The price he paid was that his team was almost completely wiped out. He also disappeared, and at one time people in the circle thought he was hanging. Later, although the big man died a strange death, no one thought that he did it.

Because, even after the death of the big man, he did not appear again. He is here today, and all doubts are explained. He was cornered, and the "old men" took him in. He sheltered his family, as well as the families of other members of his team.

The energy of the old man, it is not difficult to help him get revenge. And he naturally became the loyal dog of the old men. Or rather, elite thugs controlled by the old men.

"We can take care of our own lives, but we have to take care of our families." The voice of the compressor in the communicator was flat: "So, we can die here." You can kill us one by one. But I always wish I could kill myself. Leave a whole corpse. ”

After a pause, the compressor whispered, "Our families basically don't know what we're doing, or think we're retired. As long as they are not disturbed, we think there is nothing to die here. After all, we knew that there would be such a day when we entered the industry after eating this bowl of rice. ”

Iron Arm thinks about it carefully, it seems that this is really the truth. If it weren't for the fact that jackals are so special, there aren't actually many mercenaries who want to retire peacefully......