Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Ten thousand meters in the sky, a private plane was flying among the clouds along a predetermined route.

The interior of the plane is not like the luxurious interior and comfortable space capsule seats of ordinary private jets. Instead, it is simple and elegant. The center console in the middle is filled with a variety of high-tech weapons.

Many of them are not circulated in the international market.

Gu Fengjue was wearing a black combat uniform with a tactical bulletproof vest filled with various equipment on the outside. He was wearing a pair of sturdy black military boots, which perfectly matched his guns and weapons. He exuded an aura of calm and strategic planning. No one would have thought that Mr. Li, who was a big shot in the business world, would actually wear a mercenary outfit.

Listening to the footsteps behind him, Gu Fengjue curled his lips and said, "Have you made up your mind? Do you want to accompany me to the Hongmen Feast?"

The man behind him was so tall and strong that he blocked half of the light when he walked over. Because of the backlight, his profile was hidden in the shadows, like a beast that had been dormant for a long time.

"It's not for nothing. After the job is done, we'll split the spoils 40-60, which is considered a reward."

Gu Fengjue licked his lips, tilted his neck and raised his chin to look at Li Zhengting, and loaded the magazine of a FAMAS. He moved very quickly, with a sly smile on his face, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the center of the man in front of him.

"Okay! If you want to share the spoils, let me test Falcon's combat skills first to see if he has deteriorated. Can he still be a support on the battlefield?"

Li Zhengting raised his eyes and glanced at him——

"Heh... I don't mind you getting too soft in the land of tenderness, but you do mind me holding you back?"

Being separated from a civilized and legal social environment is like breaking through the shackles of a barrier. Li Zhengting is no longer a profit-seeking gentleman capitalist at the top of the pyramid in North City, but has become a mercenary leader who calls the shots abroad - Falcon.

Some countries and third-party regions outside the country are filled with war, violence, blood and killing.

Even many countries have completely turned into purgatory. As politicians clash with each other, countless people have been sacrificed and become the souls of the dead as a result of their arbitrary decisions for the interests of the politicians.

No politician or warlord will pity ants.

"Feng Jue, are you really going to take risks for a woman, go against the entire family, and disobey your parents' orders?"

Li Zhengting didn't care about his decision, otherwise he wouldn't have gone abroad with him.

But he was very curious about the girl named Qi Ran. She was just a woman. Was she worth his life and death?

Hearing this, Gu Fengjue looked at him meaningfully, with... pity in his eyes?

Li Zhengting unconsciously pursed the corners of his lips, and his face looked even colder.

Gu Fengjue sighed in his heart. If he hadn't promised Ranran, he would never have revealed any information about Wen Rong to Li Zhengting...

"Does the scar on your face hurt?"

Thinking of how crazy he looked after Wen Rong escaped that night, even though he had not been there himself, he could imagine what a tragic situation it was.

He asked suddenly, and Li Zhengting was half a beat late before replying faintly: "Split the spoils 40-60, you 40-60!"

Gu Fengjue: ...

Li Zhengting had no idea why he had to follow. Logically, he should stay in North City, with his fiancée Chu Yan. He had just lost his memory, and she should be feeling the most insecure at this time.

His mind told him so, but his body didn't listen to him. He couldn't even stay in the same space with Chu Yan for more than ten minutes.

Not to mention, as she said, how intimate and loving they were in the past.

His brother was very honest and had no urge to stand up and salute.

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The amount of military supplies that Gu Fengjue had should not be underestimated. It could be said that in the event of a war between two countries, the weapons in that entire military base could support one side in a non-stop battle for half a year.

Now, this batch of arms has fallen into the hands of certain evil forces in the Middle East.

Regardless of the amount of losses, if such a large number of weapons with terrifying lethality were to flow into the black market, how many innocent people would be killed fatally?

He can put money and interests aside, but if this matter is not handled properly, there will be endless troubles.

"Reporting to Mr. Gu, the plane will land at WP Airport in 20 minutes, please make preparations before landing..."

Rumble—bang!

Explosions sounded from far away!

Li Zhengting reacted quickly, and turned to Gu Fengjue with a violent and ruthless look in his eyes as he spoke: "It seems that someone doesn't want you and me to land on this land alive!"