Instructor Hanks' office seemed nice. It couldn't be called luxurious, but it had all the necessary things, and there was also a wine cabinet with more than a dozen bottles of red wine on it.

Zhao Ziyang walked in and washed his blood-stained hands, walked to the wine cabinet as if he were on his own territory, took a look and pulled out a bottle of red wine.

Seeing the bottle of red wine that Zhao Ziyang pulled out, Hanks felt heartbroken. It was a bottle of Bordeaux worth two thousand dollars. However, he did not stop Zhao Ziyang because he felt that this Oriental was a bit unusual, including that he could choose the best wine at a glance.

An expensive bottle of red wine.

After pouring two glasses of red wine for himself and Hanks, Zhao Ziyang took a sip and immediately frowned. He felt that the red wine was very unpleasant to drink, and it seemed not as good as the ones he drank before. At this moment, he did not realize why he felt that it was not as good as before.

The reason why he drank well in the past was because he thought about how he had such a murderous intention, and it felt like a commonplace meal.

There is no doubt that this is the result of working as a mercenary in his blank memory, but he still can't remember the things he did as a mercenary.

"Jack, you are from hell, right?" Hanks stared at Zhao Ziyang and said with a smile: "You are a very interesting recruit. I think you are different from others."

"Is it because I'm a pretty boy?" Zhao Ziyang said humorously.

"Haha, maybe ten minutes ago I would have regarded you as a pretty boy, but now I don't." Hanks clearly stated what he meant by looking at Zhao Ziyang.

The rules of mercenaries are determined by strength. If your strength is high, then you will enjoy things that others cannot enjoy. Hanks knows very well the strength of the guy named Vicki. Although he is not the strongest among the warriors, he

He is also a veteran who has fought no less than ten times and has a certain level of strength. Unfortunately, Vicky is vulnerable to Jack and doesn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Don't think about interrogating me about my background, just know that I came from hell." Zhao Ziyang continued in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Give me a single room, I don't want to live with those bastards.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether I will kill a few, which will cause you heavy losses."

Faced with Zhao Ziyang's tone, Hanks frowned. He felt that the Jack in front of him was a little too crazy, and even felt like he didn't know how to appreciate it.

"You can have a private room, but you have to prove your ability." Hanks is also very straightforward.

"How to prove it?" Zhao Ziyang smiled slightly.

"There is a mercenary group called Explorers stationed in the west. They are very at odds with us. If you can kill the leader of the Explorers, I will satisfy you."

The mercenary station is a large complex with unified management and unified sentries. It is impossible to kill the leader of a mercenary group, but this impossibility is only for this group of third-rate mercenaries.

"Are there any cigarettes?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"Camel, do you like it?" Hanks took out a pack of cigarettes.

"It's okay. This smell is what a man should smoke." Zhao Ziyang lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs. He extended his right hand to Hanks and said, "Lend me your saber."

Hanks hesitated for a moment, but still happily threw his saber to Zhao Ziyang.

"A very good saber. This M9 should be a pure American product, but the steel is too hard and easy to break." Zhao Ziyang reached out and flicked the saber, gently placed the remaining half of the cigarette butt on the ashtray, and held the saber.

He stood up and said to Hanks: "Maybe I can take a puff of this cigarette when I come back."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyang turned around and walked out.

Hanks stared at Zhao Ziyang's back with shock on his face. He just wanted to use this method to make this recruit less arrogant and arrogant. He could swear on this. It was not easy to see a recruit with good conditions in all aspects. He

I didn't want to let this guy die, but he just did it. It was unbelievable.

After being shocked, Hanks began to regret a little, regretting handing over his saber to this recruit, because the saber had his name engraved on it, and it would definitely cause trouble if it fell into the hands of the Explorer Mercenary Group. But his eyes were fixed on it.

Zhao Ziyang watched the blue smoke slowly drifting upward from his half-smoked Camel cigarette.

Generally speaking, a cigarette will burn for ten minutes or even less without smoking. It takes four or five minutes for half a cigarette to burn to the butt, which means that this recruit will have to cross the gap in four or five minutes.

Killing the opponent's leader from a distance of a thousand meters and then running back is an impossible task. No one can do it.

Time passed by, and the cigarette was shortening. Hanks was a little excited, a little worried, and a little impatient. His eyes moved back and forth between the cigarette and his watch, listening to the sounds of the station until the cigarette was about to burn out.

"Alas..." Hanks sighed deeply, picked up the cigarette butt and was about to put it out.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open. Zhao Ziyang strode up to Hanks, reached out and pinched the cigarette butt, held it in his mouth and took two deep puffs.

The cigarette butt was completely burned out in these two puffs, and was gently extinguished by Zhao Ziyang in the ashtray.

The blood-stained M9 saber was thrown in front of Hanks by Zhao Ziyang.

"It's done." Zhao Ziyang said to Hanks lightly, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"Killed?!" Hanks couldn't believe his ears. His first reaction was that the recruit named Jack was lying to him.

"Do you have any doubts?" Zhao Ziyang smiled and said, "Maybe you should go watch the excitement now and see if what I am telling the truth is true."

As soon as he said this, an alarm suddenly sounded in the station. It was the sound of an enemy intrusion.

Oh, Hanks stood up and ran outside. From a distance, he saw the Explorer mercenary group under the searchlight in chaos.

"Sentinel, what happened over there?" Hanks asked the sentry of the Warrior Mercenary Group loudly.

"Captain, it seems that the leader of the Explorer Mercenary Group was assassinated. I just heard the medical soldier who ran over say this." The sentry answered truthfully.

"Hiss..." Hanks took a deep breath of cold air, turned and walked towards the room, but just after taking a step, he turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Did you see our people go out just now?"

The sentry shook his head and said he didn't see it.

"Well, good, be on guard. That guy was assassinated at the station is not a good sign."

"clear!"

After asking this question, Hanks hurried back to his office, closed the door tightly and clapped his hands gently with a smile on his face.

"Very good, you did it!"

"There's nothing good about it. What I want to get must show my due strength. This is the rule." Zhao Ziyang habitually picked up the red wine and raised the glass to Hanks. He was about to drink it but put it down again. He almost forgot.

This red wine is really hard to drink.

Hanks drank the red wine in one gulp, then poured himself a full glass, and drank it all again in excitement.

"Jack, oh no, I should call you hell!"

"I like the name Hell." Zhao Ziyang smiled slightly and knocked on the table lightly, indicating that it was time for Hanks to fulfill his promise.

When the excited Hanks saw Zhao Ziyang's reminder, he patted his head hard and said: "Your single room will be arranged for you now. By the way, everything in the room is fully available. Also, if you need anything, please feel free to contact us at any time."

Propose it. Well, from now on, you don’t have to train with the new recruits and veterans, and you will be accepted as a member who can go on missions at any time."

Hanks said these very preferential treatment conditions without thinking. He knew what it meant for the Warriors to have a mercenary like Hell, strength, absolute strength, and maybe a Hell could bring the Warriors to a higher level.

However, Zhao Ziyang didn't know how the mercenaries got to the next level. Even if he didn't lose his memory, he couldn't figure out how to improve the mercenary level. After all, the lurker he joined was already the top level, and there was no possibility of improvement.

.

But Hanks knows that if the mercenary group wants to upgrade its level, it must complete tasks. Generally, it needs to be noted in the French Foreign Legion. Different tasks have different scores. When you complete the accumulation, you will be promoted to a higher level. Accept

Higher commission tasks.

Of course, you can also choose the Spanish Foreign Legion, these two are the most fair and reputable.

This new recruit named Hell is enough to complete higher-level tasks, and may be able to complete cutting-edge tasks that directly increase the level of the mercenary group by one level. If nothing else, he quietly killed the explorer mercenary within four minutes.

Corps Commander, you have to know that there are quite a few sentries here.

"Just go..." Hanks, who was about to arrange Zhao Ziyang's private room, had a headache. He remembered that there were not many private rooms here. Apart from the group leader's single room, there was only one other instructor's single room available. You couldn't let him leave the group's single room.

Should I keep the long single room as my own?

"Is there a problem?" Zhao Ziyang frowned.

"No problem!" Hanks answered Zhao Ziyang in the affirmative, but his face fell again, and he said after deliberation: "The single room has not been cleaned up yet..."

"No." Zhao Ziyang shook his head and said to Hanks: "I have fulfilled my promise, and you must fulfill yours. This is credibility."

Hanks was embarrassed, but then he thought about it and decided to show his credibility first.

"Okay, now there is a single room that is very quiet and has everything in it. But you are only staying here for a few days. I will arrange your room as quickly as possible."

"No problem." Zhao Ziyang nodded and said jokingly to Hanks: "I don't want to live in someone else's room full of ****."

"Don't worry, this is the room of the only female instructor in the Warrior Mercenary Group. I guarantee there is no **** in it, and it is very clean, I promise!" Hanks, who kept promising, was muttering evilly in his mind: I promise.

No ****, but I can't guarantee whether there is menstrual blood...

Under the leadership of Hanks, Zhao Ziyang walked into a single room decorated in blue style. Just as Hanks said, the place was indeed very clean and gave people a comfortable feeling. What is particularly noteworthy is that this single room is

It is independent and not connected to those dormitories. It seems to be special care for women.

"You stay here for the time being, but please don't touch the things inside. This is a sign of respect for the owner." Hanks smiled and continued: "I tried my best, but I still have to accept the goddess's wrath when I come back.

"

"No problem." Zhao Ziyang nodded and said, "I never touch things that don't belong to me. This is my principle."

"Okay, then you can rest here first. I will clean up your room in three days at most."

"Okay, it's time for me to rest, so good night."

"Wish you sweet dreams, hell."
Chapter completed!