Chapter 131

For the first time, Fu-Cheng saw Leon at Bluewater's training grounds.

As the top three private military security advisers in the world, Bluewater is known for only the use of retired soldiers. Retrained after recruitment, regardless of the type of soldier used to be.

People come here to make money, and no one has a free will to make friends, and it is clear to everyone that those who laugh together today will probably not see them tomorrow. Mercenaries do not enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war and surrender is also death.

The two were really familiar with this after being arranged by the company to travel to South Africa on a rescue mission.

According to trace information, they quickly located the hostages and touched them at night. Eight people split up and searched the room.

Leon and Fortelle team, first to find the hostages. There were two armed guards in the room, Leon's gestures were hidden, and other members of the team came in to provide support. Once fired, people will be drawn and rescues easily retreat.

At that point, shots were fired in the next room and the guards were shocked.

The guards spoke loudly and then started beating the hostages.

Fu-Cheng exchanged a look with Lyon, and time was not waiting, and it was not known what would happen.

The two men cooperated in the killing of the guards and went out with their faces covered in blood.

The gunfight next door spreads a lot of fire, and it was dangerous, but it escaped without any injuries.

The hostages were grunting and reaching safety, and Leon finally heard what he said: “My wife is still in there, they're keeping us apart, she and she are still in there ...”

Leon's face is sad: “Sorry, we've been exposed and we must leave now.”

And Fucheng said, "Do you know where they put her?"

As if the hostages saw the dawn, the voice was raised: “I know, I know! I heard them in the left-hand room at the end of the corridor, and they didn't know I could understand the local language, and they didn't avoid me when they said it.”

Lyons asked, "When did you hear it?"

"About three or four days ago, I fainted several times, not sure."

I can't believe it's happening.

"What are you doing?" Leon stopped him. He just died together. Leon didn't want him to die for nothing.

"I'll go back up."

"Are you crazy? God knows how many of them are?"

Fu-Cheng didn't move, "So more support is needed."

Leon took a look at the hostage and downped his voice: “He said three or four days, maybe a week, and she didn't help them, maybe she took care of them long ago.”

"You take the hostages first."

After Fu-Cheng's speech, he ran back to the battlefield.

Leon threw a spell at him.

A few hours later, other members of the group came to the meeting point with a woman, including Fu Chong.

Leon's got his heart set back.

Both men had abrasions on their arms and a broken ribs, but both were alive.

The job was done, the color was easy, and a few people gathered in the bar to drink.

Two drinks down, Leon pulls out the picture with him and says to Fu-Cheng, "It's beautiful, isn't it? My daughter, I can do anything for her."

The little girl with the curly hair in the picture was lying on her bed, smiling at the camera.

"It's beautiful." "Fu Chong slit his lips and asked, "She's sick?"

"Wilson's Disease." Leon said, "I've never heard of this disease before Sasha's diagnosis."

Put it away, he said, "I can't die, Fu. Don't blame me for not coming back with you this afternoon."

"I understand, she needs you."

Leon was feeling better, pouring down half a beer, and he said, "It's not me, Fu. Don't be too brave. Think about your family. How sad should they be if you die? They're all waiting for you back."

And Fu-Cheng said, "I have no family."

Leon stopped for two seconds and said, "Sorry."

"It's nothing. It's all the same."

The atmosphere was a little heavy, Leon lamented: “Every time I heard Sasha asked me when I was going home, I wondered if I was doing the right thing, and I was not with her when she needed me most.”

This is a topic that stirs up the mood of Fu-Cheng and hurts.

"I have a sister." He spoke without warning, “When her parents died, she was 10 years old, because if we didn't want to go to a welfare home, we'd been staying at the relatives' house”.

“The relatives are not rich and suddenly two more children eat and go to school, and they must be unhappy. I was 16 years old. I knew how to deal with it. I didn't see it. They're not evil, they're not abusive. She forgot to tell you that my sister's name was Fu Chi, she was young and fought with relatives for three days.”

Leon's silence, Fucheng's insinuation, but he can imagine the pain of being under the fence.

"Fu Chong, when I was a grown-up I joined the army. The troops are paid to send money back every month to cover her living expenses, so that she can buy nothing and no more to look at.”

“After her car accident, I often wondered if I was wrong, and I should be with her, watching her grow up, not leaving her alone in someone else's house.”

Leon: "Fou, you can't think like that. You're doing it for her."

Fu-Cheng shakes his head.

He lives well in the army, tired, but full, targeted and much appreciated. It's not all for Chi, because it's not all, so he feels guilty and even regrets.

Leon said, "If it's not for your family, why are you here to make this money? Looks like you're not born with violence or gambling."

A gentle face appeared in his head, and Fu-Cheng looked, and said, "I owe people money."

"The Lending Market?"

"No."

"It's just a matter of time."

Full City holds the bottle in his hand.

Yeah, slowly. She never rushes. He was anxious to get rid of her.

The following day, they were informed that another group in the vicinity had suffered more than half of the damage and needed support.

During this mission, the performance of the city remained prominent, yet Lyon saw something wrong.

Not to be afraid of death, but to die.

He found Fu-Cheng in private, meaning, "Fu, bravery and death are different."

"What does that mean?"

"I'll submit a report to the company, and I'll apply to re-evaluate you."

“Lyon, you've done a thorough assessment with a psychiatrist before the company hired me. Now that I'm standing here, it's no problem with the results."

Leon dazzled his hair: "Do you think I didn't see it during the day? Take off your fucking vest!"

"It's not easy to move in that thing, and our bulletproof vests have the most defensive pistol."

"It's better to wear than not, but I say you, Fu, do you have any other ideas that you know."

"Leon, you're not a shrink, mind your own business."

Leon smiles, "All right, all right, I'm on my own."

After the end of the mission, Lyon submitted a report requiring a second psychological assessment of the city. In view of its performance, management did not take up Lyon ' s request, but instead sent it to Renya as its leader to assist the local peacekeeping force.