Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

After the fierce battle on Kolongsalam Island, an unmarked military helicopter secretly took the severely wounded Lord Hagnu to a top-tier medical facility in a certain country, where he was kept alive using the most advanced equipment and methods.

Two weeks later, without any warning, all the instruments suddenly exploded at the meridian intersection.

At the same moment, deep within the mountains of northern Myanmar, a man hidden in the jungle like a ghost suddenly opened his eyes...

"Captain, Sauron's men have already reached us. Should we make a move?"

The voice that reached my ears was that of Davo, a trusted confidant who had died years ago at the hands of the Allied forces.

"Davo?" The man didn't react for a moment, and looked at his confidant with disbelief, asking in confusion.

"It's me, Captain!"

The man took a few deep breaths and glanced at his wristwatch. He was actually in the past three years, which meant he was only twenty-three years old.

All of this was too unbelievable, but he had to accept reality from the scene before him. At this moment, they had just received a mission from above: to assassinate the drug lord, Soren!

He remembered it perfectly: in this mission, they killed a double, while the real Sauron disguised himself as one of the soldiers and escaped with the protection of his trusted men.

Because of the mission failure, he not only didn't receive the bonus, but also almost lost his life.

He doesn't know the specifics of the situation right now, so maybe he should take this opportunity to verify whether he's dreaming!

"Attention everyone, the plan has changed. Anyone who enters the encirclement, leave no one alive. Shoot them all! Anyone who dares to let one escape can go to headquarters and collect their own bullet!"

In the dead of night, gunfire continued incessantly in the primeval jungle until dawn before finally ceasing.

"Captain, this is really strange. How did you know that Sauron was an imposter?"

After the gunfight ended, Davor kicked the body of Soren, who was lying on the ground and had almost escaped, and excitedly ran to the man standing in the dark corner smoking, his eyes full of admiration.

Nuohan, preoccupied, turned and glanced at his trusted aide.

"Davor, after receiving this prize money, I plan to retire early!"

"Retired?" Davao's jaw nearly dropped in shock. "No, Captain, why are you retiring all of a sudden? You're the King of the Jungles of Southeast Asia. If you complete two A+ level missions in just six months, you'll be at the highest level and can command mercenary groups throughout Southeast Asia. I still want to follow you. What will happen to the brothers if you leave?"

“When I was in the army, I had no goals. I just went wherever the tide took me. If I died, so be it. But now it’s different. I have someone to care about. I’m going to find her. This time, I won’t have any regrets!”

The man threw away his cigarette butt, stepped on it with his black military boots, and crushed the cigarette butt into the dirt.

"Davor, you've made almost ten million US dollars by now, right? Take my advice: take the money, go back to your village, find a girl you like, get married, have two kids, and live a peaceful life. Being a mercenary has no future!"

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Dawo looked at his cold-faced commander, whose face was half-hidden in the darkness, with a puzzled expression. "Why are you suddenly advising me to retire? Just a few days ago, you told me that after a few more years, once we have complete control of the Golden Triangle, you would take the brothers to Koh Rong Samloem Island to build a paradise on earth, so that the brothers could have as many women as they wanted!"

"I didn't understand before. I thought women were like guns. Once you got used to using them, they were all the same. Now I realize that once someone enters your heart, it's for all eternity. No one else can be with you but her!"

The more the man talks, the more his heart aches.

Moon, you must be eighteen now, right? Where are you? Wait for me...

The confidant wanted to say something more, but the man waved his hand to stop him, saying, "I've said all I have to say. Listen if you want, or it's your fate!"

After that, he left without looking back.

The officers' rest room at a military base in the Shan State highlands.

The bathroom was filled with steam. The man taking a shower was muscular and strong, with clearly defined muscles. The scars on his body, large and small, silently told the story of the brutal battles he had fought to survive to this day.

However, besides those old gun scars and knife wounds, a red mark the size of a walnut has appeared on his chest for no apparent reason. When he presses on it, he feels a slight pain, but whenever he thinks of Little Moon, the mark will inexplicably burn. The deeper he thinks about it, the more intense the pain becomes.

Ever since I returned from completing the mission, the pain in my heart has never disappeared.

The man gazed at the hazy red reflection in the mirror, wiped away the mist with his rough hands, and the red became even more intense.

"Moon, did you leave this for me? To remind me not to forget you, to remind me to come find you soon, isn't it?"

After a burning pain subsided, a satisfied smile spread across the man's face. This must be some kind of connection between him and the moon. "Moon, my darling, wait for me. I'll come find you as soon as possible!"

In a quiet corner of a bustling street in Country Y, two girls sat.

"Yuebao, what should I do? If I don't earn any more money, I'll starve. Please, have mercy on me and help me!" Yu Lili pleaded with her best friend, who was sitting next to her, scooping ice cream with a spoon.

Yao Gongyue glared at her fiercely, "Don't try that on me. If the price isn't right, I won't feel a second of heartache even if you starve to death."

"Eighty US dollars an hour is the limit I can negotiate. You're just a small-time model, this price is already astronomical!" Yu Lili said with a look of disdain, completely unconcerned about her best friend's price.

"I haven't made a name for myself yet, which doesn't mean I'm worth this price. Okay, look at your shrewd businessman face. If you haven't taken half of the kickback, I'll call you dad. Don't try to play the victim with me."

"A 50% kickback? You're really dreaming! Even professional models wouldn't get that price!"

"Bullshit. Are you taking advantage of my poor English? Even if I'm bad at it, I can still find out the going rates!" Yao Gongyue patted her proud, erect breasts and raised her chin. "With a figure like mine, don't even think about getting me into a place like that for less than three hundred dollars an hour, hmph!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up, stomped her foot, straightened her JK mini skirt, and swayed seductively as she walked towards the school.

"Yao Gongyue, Yao the Skinflint, can't you at least let me earn a little money to survive? I've already signed the contract, if you don't go, I'll go bankrupt. You stop right there!" You Lili quickly stood up and chased after her.

"Yuebao, my dear Yuebao, just this once. Next time, I'll definitely get you a good job, okay?" Her best friend pleaded cheekily, clasping her hands together in front of her face. "Please, Yuebao, my darling~"

Yao Gongyue curled the corners of her lips. "Hmph, I knew this pervert was taking kickbacks. A mere spark and it came out."

"Minimum three hundred US dollars, not a penny less, this fairy won't do it!"

Yu Lili's lips twitched. "You win, you bastard, I win, you win!"

"You promised to treat me to hair and manicures last week, so I'm going now. When I'm in a good mood, I'll naturally be in good shape!" The little fox doesn't want to lose out at all.

Yu Lili lost both her money and her fortune, sighing and rubbing her forehead, "You really are obsessed with money..."