It was already deep in the night. The lonely wolf stood in his room, beside the window, looking up at the bright moonlight, and felt mixed feelings.

The rooms are arranged by the Dragon Society. In the headquarters of the Dragon Society, there are many rooms, and they are all building buildings. They are usually two bedrooms and one living room, with bathrooms and other standard ordinary houses. As a special person, Lone Wolf was of course assigned a set of furniture. The furniture inside is finely decorated and can be moved in at any time, giving people a warm feeling of home.

The lone wolf actually didn't know whether it was correct to choose a dragon, but now it seems that he found that such a life is actually more suitable for him.

Over the years, he has been wandering on the verge of life and death and fighting in the war. The lone wolf has forgotten what peace is. His life is always thinking about how to survive. However, now, he has found that sometimes drinking and eating meat with his friends is much happier than before, and there is not so much intrigue.

The lonely wolf suddenly remembered what he did when he was a mercenary, and still remembered that year.

Once, when Lone Wolf was a mercenary, she suddenly received a task and rushed to the location on the task. When Lone Wolf came to the task location, she realized that it was not just him, but her employer also invited more than thirty mercenaries.

It turned out that the employer was a big drug lord. Because he offended another drug lord with a greater power, the other party wanted to kill the Lone Wolf's employer. Therefore, he invited a large number of killers to kill the Lone Wolf's employer. Of course, the Lone Wolf's employer would not sit still and wait for death. He also spent a lot of money to invite a group of mercenaries, including Lone Wolf, to protect his safety.

At that time, the opponent invited thirty-five killers to assassinate the employer of Lone Wolf, but the mercenaries were not jealous. They fought each other in close combat, and both sides were injured. However, the opponent did not find a master like Lone Wolf first. Soon, the killer was defeated. The mercenaries who thought they had won were about to celebrate the victory, but suddenly a gunshot came, and the employer was directly killed by the opponent's sniper.

At the moment, the mercenaries were angry. Unexpectedly, after working for several days, they only received half of the deposit. Now that the employer is dead, no one can pay the remaining commissions. Moreover, the employer who is protected by him is dead, and when he wears it, who dares to hire him? So dozens of mercenaries immediately groped at the other party’s headquarters with weapons on their backs and caught the other party off guard.

The bigger drug lord was also a man who had seen strong storms and waves. Under his command, he kept a group of killers at all times. Faced with the sneak attacks of mercenaries, they rose up to resist. For a moment, the war broke out, and the two sides fought equally.

Among the angry mercenaries, Lone Wolf was the headquarter of the drug lord. However, shortly after the fire broke out, Lone Wolf discovered that there was an S-level sniper in the other party's camp.

In foreign countries, snipers are divided from low to high, d, c, b, a, s, the more terrifying it goes backwards, and snipers at S level can be said to be not too many as the entire killer world, and the same is true for the division of mercenaries.

Facing an S-level killer, as an S-level mercenary, Lone Wolf, of course, would not miss this opportunity to confront an opponent of the same level. At that moment, Lone Wolf attacked the S-level sniper. The other party seemed to feel the terror of Lone Wolf, and immediately gave up protecting his employer and fled.

However, of course, the lone wolf would not let the other party escape. He immediately left the mercenary team and followed the killer's footsteps.

The two chased each other from night to the next morning. When the sky was bright, they could see each other's figures, running and shooting in the pursuit. However, neither side hit the other. However, until they chased into a wood, the lone wolf suddenly lost the other's figure.

At that moment, the lone wolf climbed onto a big tree without hesitation, hidden on the forks of the big tree, constantly looking at the surrounding terrain. Later, the lone wolf discovered a pile of hay not far away, which seemed to be a pool inside. The lone wolf knew that his opponent might be hiding under the pool.

But the Lone Wolf did not shoot, because the Lone Wolf knew that snipers of their level would often win, lose, life and death just between one shot. No matter who the two sides were, they had reached this point. No matter who fired the gun first or revealed flaws, they would become the souls of the opponent under the bullets.

In fact, the lone wolf was not sure that he could hit his opponent with one shot. After all, the pool was behind the grass, and the grass was not big, but not small. If he didn't hit his opponent with one shot, then the opponent took advantage of the interval between bullet firing in the 0:00 seconds and a few seconds and shot him, and he would be the one who died at that time.

Similarly, the opponent also knew this principle, so neither of them shot. In this way, the lone wolf lies on the tree for three days. The biting wind in the cold winter was like a sharp blade, shaking his bloodline, causing the lone wolf to suffocate all over, but the lone wolf was still motionless.

Because Lone Wolf knew that his opponent must be more uncomfortable than him, and the opponent hid himself in the pool, and the cold water of the pool had already formed into thin frost. If he had not believed in the concentration of the S-level sniper, Lone Wolf would have thought that the opponent was dead.

After three days, he lay motionless, the wolf finally waited for the opportunity. The opponent might not be able to stand the cold pool water, or some strange insect bit him. In short, the pool water fluctuated slightly. The wolf calculated the distance and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The hot bullets roared directly and penetrated the grass. The wolf was not sure whether the opponent was dead, but shot three times in succession and shot at different positions. Then, he believed that no matter what, the other party would have no ability to counterattack.

The lone wolf fell directly from the tree. His body was frozen. He pulled the trigger with his ten fingers just now, exhausting his last trace of heat and physical strength. He didn't even have the energy to stand up.

The lone wolf turned his head with difficulty, and a tree frog happened to jump over next to him. The lone wolf bit the tree frog in one bite and kept chewing.

The tree frog's body, which was like a batter, made the lone wolf feel disgusted, but he needed to replenish his energy, otherwise, even though he had not died in the other party's bullet, he would have died in this cold winter.

After eating a tree frog, the lone wolf recovered a little bit of physical strength. He stood up and walked to the edge of the grass. The sniper's body was frozen, and his eyes could be seen with his wide eyes. However, the reality was like this after all. Perhaps if he had not chosen to be in the pond water, but somewhere else, the lone wolf would not know what the outcome would be.

Perhaps, the next moment, the lone wolf will reveal its flaws because it can't stand the hunger and cold. At that time, it will be itself who dies. Thinking of this, the lone wolf can't help but burst into a cold sweat.

When his thoughts returned to the present, the lone wolf sighed. He suddenly realized that in addition to his strength, luck was indispensable. He had decided that he would stay in China for the rest of his life, no matter what, and he was unwilling to live the displaced life again.

"I haven't fallen asleep yet." Weiming asked, looking at the door when he appeared at the door.

"Well, I'm used to going to bed late." said the Lone Wolf.

"The door is not closed, I'll come in." Weiming said, walking into the room and sitting on the sofa.

"Ask, anyway, there are all people in it." Lone Wolf said, sitting next to Weiming. In fact, he had known that someone had appeared at the door. Life over the years has always kept him alert. Although he was unwilling, this was an inevitable fact.

"Drink tea, do you want to have insomnia tonight?" Weiming couldn't help but quips when he saw the lonely wolf bring him a cup of tea.

"Haha, I really can't understand. Does tea have any effect on improving it for you?" Lone Wolf said with a big laugh. He suddenly fell in love with the days he lived with Weiming and Liu Xinmengla.

"How is it? Are you still used to coming here?" Weiming took a sip of tea, and of course he said casually. In fact, no matter when he drinks tea, he can fall asleep quickly after lying in bed.

"No matter where it is, it is the same for me." Lone Wolf said, and couldn't help but sigh.

Weiming knew that as a mercenary, he lived on the edge of life and death every day. Sometimes, he didn't even sleep without a quilt, and just slept in the mountains. But he didn't expect that a legendary mercenary appeared beside him, and he was also a super powerful mercenary.

"What do you think of Brother Xin?" Weiming asked. Although he believed that Lone Wolf had truly joined the Dragon Society, he still had his own set of methods to make Lone Wolf more sincere to the Dragon Society and Liu Xin.

"Brother Xin, it's very good. At least, he gave me this peaceful life now, and it was what I wanted." Lone Wolf said without hesitation.

Calmness, Weiming couldn't help but smack his tongue. If someone heard it, the lone wolf would say that life in the Dragon Society was calm. I wonder how many people would secretly call him monsters.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lone Wolf is calm. For days when he is a mercenary, a mere society is not under any pressure. Moreover, facing a group of fights with gangsters, for him, it is like a strong man bullying a group of three or four-year-old children. There is no pressure at all, and sometimes he can't help feeling embarrassed.

"That's good. No matter what needs you have in the dragon in the future, you can tell them directly. We will treat you as a brother." Weiming said.

"Of course, I won't be polite, because everyone is brother." Gulang nodded, and Weiming smiled with satisfaction. He just likes Gulang's personality. He will do whatever he should do and will never be artificial. Since he is regarded as a brother, he will definitely share life and death, and there will never be betrayal.
Chapter completed!