Seducing a little girl, the arms tycoon is addicted to his pet

The capital of Saudi Arabia, Biyadh.

Local time, 13:00.

After flying for 8 hours, the transport plane landed successfully at the temporary command center in the outer city of Biyad.

The members of the Silver Fox team followed Mu Ningchi and jumped off the plane one by one. Si Bailey couldn't help but take off his shirt and put it on his shoulders, frowning and complaining.

"The tropical desert climate, like the women here, is so passionate that it can melt me ​​instantly."

Mu Ningchi glanced at him lightly, "What? Thinking of the woman you spent 300 million to sleep with, your legs are weak again? Black Hawk."

After these words were spoken, even Chen Songwen, who was usually in a low mood, couldn't help but chuckle.

Two years ago, Si Bailey was sent by Mu Ningchi to the country of Shabo to trade a batch of arms. Everything was going well. However, Si Bailey, a man who couldn't live without getting into trouble, got involved with his employer's woman in a fit of anger.

The reason he was discovered was probably because he was too persistent and vigorous. The employer was already standing outside the door with a gun in his hand, and the woman was still in his arms, screaming "Ahhhh" in a lustful manner.

Fortunately, Si Bailey was very alert. He covered the woman's mouth, hugged her, turned over and jumped off the bed.

He moved flexibly between the tables, chairs and sofas, and with his amazing speed and dodging ability, he dodged more than a dozen shots from the opponent.

At the critical moment of life and death, the woman wrapped her legs tightly around Sperry's strong waist. Instead of being afraid, she became more and more excited.

The employer was so angry that he cursed and directly replaced the rifle with a bazooka.

Only then did Si Bailey leave the woman, patted her white buttocks reluctantly, turned over, picked up the clothes under the bed, jumped out of the window and escaped.

The arms were gone, the money was gone, and the loss of more than 300 million was deducted from his personal account.

Money, Sperry doesn't care.

What really made him feel hopeless was that Mu Ningchi asked him to write a 10,000-word self-criticism and read it out in public, and also let all the members of the Silver Fox Mercenary Group feel his determination to admit his mistakes.

If he was not satisfied with anything, he would have to rewrite it.

Sperry was thicker than a city wall. He read it out in public without any scruples. However, everyone was busy laughing and no one was willing to give him the green light.

He was forced to rewrite it 12 times in a row. Seeing that no one was moved, he had no choice but to beat up all the team members one by one. Only with his suppression by force did the matter barely come to an end.

The Silver Fox Mercenary Group, the top team of MG Company, has a small number of members, but each one is the elite among the elite.

Si Bailey alone fought against the six people except Mu Ningchi, which was a torture more horrible than running hundreds of miles continuously.

So much so that after this incident, he didn't touch a woman for half a year.

"Captain of the Cheetah Mercenary Team, codename: Death Knight."

A tall man with untidy beard came towards him and stretched out his right hand towards Mu Ningchi, who lightly touched it.

"Blood Wolf."

"Big Boss, I know," Death Knight smiled at Mu Ningchi, "Your Silver Fox Mercenary Group has a 100% mission completion rate, and we are a legend together. But this time, Silver Fox will work with Cheetah to complete the mission. I have the final say on whether the legend can continue."

"no problem."

Mu Ningchi raised his eyebrows and shrugged, agreeing straightforwardly. The Silver Fox members behind him looked at each other, as if saying -

When did the boss become so good-tempered?

Only Sperry put his middle and index fingers together, making a tacit gesture, and everyone nodded and laughed.

It looks like... the Cheetah team is in trouble.

The blood wolf in front of him was not as violent and cruel as the legend said, nor did it look as ferocious as he had imagined. Its eyes were gloomy, but its facial features were delicate.

The Death Knight couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and the smug smile on his face couldn't be concealed.

Being able to get the legendary Silver Fox mercenary group to cooperate with him, his Cheetah Team will surely become famous in the future.

"Boss, it's a pleasure working with you."

Mu Ningchi ignored the Death Knight, patted his shoulder meaningfully, and entered the control room first.

In the control room, Nicken stood in front of the big screen and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.

Seeing that everyone was present, he pointed to a tall, dark-skinned man beside him and spoke with difficulty in very unauthentic American.

"This is the Special Advisor to the Home Command, Commander Eric. He will be the one to brief and assess this operation."

Eric glanced at Nicken. He couldn't understand how Nicken, with his level of American English, could become the Secretary-General? Was he a relative of President Barman?

Eric looked down on Nicken, but he had to complete the task assigned by the president, so he took a step forward with his neck slightly raised.

"In any multi-team combat mission, cooperation and communication are crucial!! So..."

"This is why I don't like working with outside groups, bother!"

Si Bailey sneered without giving Eric the slightest bit of face and interrupted him directly. Mu Ningchi, who was standing next to him, gave him a cold look and then spread his hands towards Eric with a helpless look on his face.

"Please continue, Eric...Sir. Time is limited, please get straight to the point!"

Eric never expected mercenaries to be as disciplined as regular soldiers. He snorted, skipped the opening remarks he had prepared in advance, and clicked on the big screen behind him.

"This blueprint shows the architectural style of General Kroot's residence. From the blueprint, we can see that there are six guard rooms between the first and second protective doors. There are two storage rooms behind the second door, and then there is the living area."

"Wow~ Safety factor level one. If this mission fails, I will also find someone to design a fortress like this."

Eric suppressed his emotions and looked again at Sberry who had interrupted him rashly. Sberry raised his eyebrows at him with a sly smile.

"After all, my life is very precious! Just keep talking... Sir, don't worry about me."

There were a few incomprehensible chuckles from the people around him, and Eric took a deep breath.

"The scale model has been built. You have seven hours to rehearse before the official operation. If you are ready, you can start directly."

Mu Ningchi looked at Eric with indifferent eyes, "Starting right away means... the plan has already been designed? Who?"

"I!"

Cheetah team captain Death Rider stepped forward with his hands in his trouser pockets and looked around at everyone with a smug look in his eyes.

"This operation will adopt a frontal assault mode. First, blast the outer protective door to reach the guard living area in the middle, which is where the hostages are. After rescuing the hostages, reach the inner protective door, blast in, and kill the ultimate target of this operation."

"Tsk!" Sibery said disdainfully, "The residence of the cowardly general uses a reinforced steel door weighing two tons. What are you trying to... to... to... to? Boss."

Mu Ningchi closed his eyes and said softly, "Catch the turtle in the jar."

"Yes!" Si Bailey nodded. "It's a good idea to catch the hostage in the jar, but no one knows what's going on behind the door. If the hostage is not in the hands of the guards, the second explosion is likely to hurt the hostage."

"She's just a concubine. Polygamy is the rule in Shabo. Here, as long as a man has money, he can marry as many wives as he wants!"

The Death Knight paused, licked his dry lips, his eyes full of envy, and then continued:

"Do you think President Barman would miss the chance to kill Kroot for a woman of low status?"

"What do you think you are? A regular soldier?" Si Bailey glanced at the Death Knight without any courtesy. "Do you know why we are here? If it weren't for the woman you mentioned, this mission wouldn't have been ours."

The situation was at a stalemate for a moment, and the Death Knight subconsciously turned his gaze towards Eric.

President Barman was hesitant because of his new wife, which was something that could not be put on the table. The mission of taking the head and rescuing was clearly written. Eric really didn't expect the Death Knight to be so stupid!

He coughed awkwardly and spoke very reluctantly.

"When shooting down the target, please make sure the hostages are safe! Otherwise, it will be considered a failure!"

The Death Knight was greatly frustrated and gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"The first door is still being blasted. The Cheetah Team is responsible for dealing with the guards at the door and breaking it down. Half of the Silver Fox Team will be left behind for support, while the other half will go around to the back to watch and open fire when encountering an enemy."

"Wait! You want to separate us? And we still want to cooperate with you?" Si Baili snorted coldly and interrupted the Death Knight again, "We will not act separately."

"Hold!"

The Death Knight was humiliated by Sperry again and again, and finally couldn't help cursing out loud.

"Are the legendary Silver Fox Mercenaries just a bunch of idiots who huddle together for warmth? I, the Death Knight, am the commander-in-chief of this operation! You boy scouts just need to... obey my orders unconditionally!"

"Fuck you, commander-in-chief, clean your dog mouth!"

Si Bailey stood up and was about to cross the table to fight with the Death Knight. Mu Ningchi tapped the table lightly with his slender index finger and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"Black Hawk, let the commander-in-chief finish his words."

"Okay!! You say it!!!"

Si Baili looked dissatisfied, threw the coat on his shoulders onto the table in front of Mu Ningchi, and sat back with a gloomy face. He crossed his legs and leaned on the table, looking like he didn't care what you guys do.

Chen Songwen, who was standing next to him, raised his eyebrows slightly.

With Si Bailey's acting skills, if it were someone else, they might not dare to be so arrogant in front of Mu Ningchi.

Seeing that the Silver Fox team had stopped firing, the Death Knight tugged at his collar triumphantly and continued:

"After breaching the living area, if the hostages are not in the hands of the guards, the second door will not be blasted, but cut with a flamethrower."

Eric took over the conversation, "How long does it take to cut through a refined steel door with a flamethrower?"

"About 2-3 minutes."

Eric pondered for a few seconds and straightened his expression.

"I must tell you that Kroot's SWAT team is only 7 kilometers away from the target point, and the shortest response time is 12 minutes. Killing the target and successfully taking the hostage away should be completed within 12 minutes! If the mission fails and you are unfortunately arrested, please forgive me... I can't do anything."

The Death Knight smiled and said, "It only takes 7 minutes from blasting to breaking through the guards' defense. If the cutting speed is fast, there will be enough time! I suggest going straight into the rehearsal. Sir, give the order!"

Eric looked at Mu Ningchi with a silent look.

Through the conversation just now, he expressed serious doubts about the ability of the Death Knight. He originally planned to let the captain of the Silver Fox Mercenary Team also develop a plan as an employer.

Simultaneous rehearsal, choose one of the two.

But he observed Mu Ningchi for a while, and he always looked like a good guy. His mercenaries were disobedient and took advantage of him, but he had no temper. He didn't look like a commander-in-chief at all!

Alas, this unreliable thing of Nicken! ! After spending so much money, they only found two useless brigades! They are not even as good as a finger of the regular army!

But the situation was urgent and Eric didn't have time to think too much. He withdrew his gaze and sighed.

"Get into rehearsal!"

Mu Ningchi raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Si Baili with tacit understanding. Then he leaned back lazily in his seat and waved to the Silver Fox team behind him.

"Obey the commander-in-chief's orders, Go!"