On the other side of the ocean, President Xing sneezed fiercely.
The fat man beside him said with concern, "Hey man, are you alright?"
Xing Yuan rubbed the bridge of his nose: "It's fine." It is estimated that someone was scolding him again.
At that time, the four new members were following behind the mercenary captain and slowly walked out of the ceremony venue.
An initiation ceremony has just been held, there is no specially arranged treacherous venue, and there are no grotesque tricks, and the ceremony is even held by a priest. As soon as the ceremony was over, the young priest left them where they were, packed up their things, turned around, and disappeared after a while.
This result was somewhat perfunctory. Xing Yuan paid attention to the left and right, guessing in his heart that today's main event may not have appeared yet.
The captain who came by the plane with them walked at the front. The town they were in at this time was already in ruins. There seemed to be some rocky hills and muddy quagmire outside the town. There were no trees and vegetation. People smoke.
But from time to time, sporadic gunfire can still be heard, coming from far, far away.
Xing Yuan heard it a few times and guessed that it might be near a war zone.
Tall mercenaries with live ammunition were scattered all over the town, and he only looked up twice before being shot at by the captain.
"When you walk this road, I hope you all keep your heads down, and don't give Lao Tzu a second look if you shouldn't." He lowered his head and glanced at the four people: "Take a look, Lao Tzu chopped off one of his fingers. There is a gentleman in SP who is very good at regenerative surgery for severed limbs, you don't have to worry about the danger to your life, that gentleman has rejuvenated his hands. But... the pain of severed fingers will surely make disobedient people honest for a while."
"Until you become a high-level member trusted by SP, this warning is valid for all members of the Dawnbreak Club."
The captain was extremely tall, probably more than two meters tall. At this time, it was really convenient to threaten a few rookies who had just joined the club.
Xing Yuan could feel the fat man next to him shrinking to this side, while whispering, "It's illegal for you to do this" and "We should get along as equals."
It's a pity that he didn't dare to say that to a man two heads taller than him.
Countless miniature probes were placed among the broken walls, Xing Yuan found several out of the corner of his eye, but he still pretended to be ignorant and followed the captain into one of the dilapidated buildings.
Compared with other places, the soldiers here are pitiful, but as soon as Xing Yuanfu stepped in, he immediately felt a creepy feeling.
Obviously, he wasn't the only one who felt that way.
Liu Tianquan, who was walking at the end, suddenly stopped and asked alertly, "The ceremony is over, where are you going to take us?"
Fatty seemed to realize something was wrong at this moment, and he looked around boldly: "Yeah, shouldn't we take a plane back to the United States... Hey, this building is... ah, ah... weird, monster—"
He staggered back, bumped into Xing Yuan, grabbed him, and pointed his other hand up desperately.
This is a large building. It was probably the villa of a local rich man. The roof of the front hall is very high. There is a rotating escalator more than ten meters away from the right front of the few people. extended to the fourth floor.
The ceiling is arranged in the shape of a dome, and a huge crystal lamp that is extremely gorgeous hangs down from the center of the dome, showing a shocking and oppressive aura.
But at this time, only a rusted iron shelf was left in the crystal lamp, the skylight was revealed from the cracked dome, and the wind blew in from the broken glass window, roaring to the first floor, almost scratching everyone's hair. Eye.
The source of the fat man's panic was at the escalator entrances on the second and third floors.
Xing Yuan looked closely and found that there were several sturdy beasts standing in the two places, which seemed to be looking down at the invaders.
Originally, the light in the room was dim, and everyone's attention was in front of them. No one was looking up, and naturally ignored the threat from above.
At this moment, seeing so many wild beasts ready to go, the expressions of the four newcomers all changed, and their bodies tightened like a conditioned reflex.
"This is... the killing dog Canary? That's not right... This body is too big..." The tall and thin man took a step back and murmured in a low voice.
Liu Tianquan has already retreated to the door: "Hey, open the door! What are you bringing us here for?!"
The fat man yelled, "They're coming down - ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm gonna die! Help!"
Xing Yuan couldn't help frowning: "Okay, shut up."
Fatty burst into tears: "Ah, I don't want to - I'm just here to make some money, Mom, I want to go home-"
Grey Canarys slowly emerge on the dimly lit stairwell, as if they've had an overdose of hormones. Each greyhound is the size of a baby elephant, wheezing and panting, with eyes like red searchlights. , the light was facing the crowd, and it looked extremely creepy.
Suddenly, three beasts suddenly jumped down from the second floor, making a dull sound when they landed. Because the landing site was very close to the people, Xing Yuan narrowed his eyes and could observe that the ground under their palms sank slightly.
The vicious dog on the third floor was still squatting on the spot, as if ordered to stay where he was, and only faintly stirred.
The Canary dogs that landed on the floor of the first floor were unharmed and rushed over in a hurry.
The fat man screamed immediately.
As if seeing good food, the vicious dog pounced on the fat man, put a paw on his fat shoulder, and got close to smell his scent.
Xing Yuan quickly rolled to the ground and let the other one who rushed up, the dog wrapped around Liu Tianquan, who grabbed a chair in a frenzy and slammed into the canary dog's bloody mouth!
With a click, the legs of the chair were torn apart by its strong bite.
Liu Tianquan was horrified: "...Fuck!"
Fatty struggled intermittently: "Ah... help... I don't want to die... Who will help me... "
Xing Yuan squatted on the ground, motionless, and silently confronted the last greyhound who was late.
The sharp fangs of the Canary dog were turned out of his lips, and hot saliva dripped from between the teeth. When it landed on the ground, it made a squeaking sound, burning small holes in the wooden floor.
Its pupils are shockingly deep red, its eyes are cloudy, and it shakes its head from time to time.
Xing Yuan's heart skipped a beat as he hid his eyes under the hood.
This is no ordinary Canary dog.
The dog seemed to sense the threat of the opponent, and its sharp claws popped out of the meat pads. It scratched the floor fiercely, and a series of low growls rolled through its throat.
Xing Yuan lowered his body, all the muscles in his body were ready to go.
At this moment, the mercenary captain held a metal whistle and lowered it to make a few sounds.
The vicious dog scratched the floor impatiently, and the whistle sounded again. The Canary dog that was holding the fat man raised its head and whistled. The one that had bit Liu Tianquan's arm also quickly retreated. The three beasts gathered together and slowly retreated.
Their red eyes are still looking at this place, but the huge body has once again disappeared into the darkness.
Everything broke out in an instant, and ended in a very short moment.
The fat man collapsed to the ground, covering his face and sobbing softly.
The tall man played with the whistle in his hand, raised his foot and kicked the thin man hiding behind him aside: "If it wasn't for Jane's request, I would have kicked your legs long ago."
The thin man hurriedly thanked him in a low voice.
"The four this time, um..." The captain glanced at the four of them, swayed around Xing Yuan and Liu Tianquan, and hummed softly: "It's okay, there are always a few that are passable."
"What do you mean!" Liu Tianquan threw the chair with missing legs to the ground, making a loud clatter, he gasped and covered his injured left arm: "I'm here to seek cooperation, not to be played as a clown. Play. If the SP doesn't want the two sides to coexist equally, then I'm not rushing to serve you."
The fat man lying next to him finally collapsed and shouted: "I want to go back! The police... I want to call the police... You are not good people... "
"Oh, come on." The captain said impatiently, "I'll keep quiet for Lao Tzu, not just a few puppies. They scared you, but they didn't really kill you, you girls are so ugly."
Liu Tianquan: "You!"
Xing Yuan flicked the gray stains on the hem of the bullet jacket and ignored them. Instead, he stepped forward and looked at the pairs of red eyes flashing in the darkness.
Intensify the potential of the body to make it have extraordinary strength, but at the same time there may be some damage to the brain, so these greyhounds look manic and aggressive.
It's somewhat similar to the South Sudanese super soldier whose experiment failed.
Xing Yuan was fascinated by it, the captain walked up to him and said casually, "Aren't you afraid?"
Xing Yuan glanced at him: "Well."
The captain smiled.
Not the usual mocking smile these two days, but with some exploration and recognition.
"You're not bad." He gave a slanted thumb: "I can see that your skills are not bad. Have you been on the battlefield before?"
"No." Xing Yuan didn't want to say more, only vaguely said: "Someone wanted to assassinate me a few years ago, so I found someone to train me."
The captain looked at him for a while, and suddenly stretched out his right hand in front of him, Xing Yuan raised his hand sideways and quickly blocked, while the other hand protected his waist.
Sure enough, the man came first after an inch punch, and his extremely strong energy slammed into his ribs. He was blocked by Xing Yuan with one hand, and he punched him back.
With a muffled sound, the two punched each other and knocked each other back half a step at the same time!
They didn't say a word, and suddenly they passed hundreds of moves. The mercenary captain had a knife and a gun on his body, but he fought with Xing Yuan for two minutes with his bare hands, obviously he didn't want to kill him.
Knowing his purpose, Xing Yuan did not exert all his strength, but only blindly defended and did not attack rashly.
The mercenary captain on the other side became more and more excited.
With a low growl, he took off his glasses and threw them on the ground, his light-colored eyes fixed on his opponent, his eyes full of bloodthirsty interest.
Xing Yuan's face was hidden under the hood, and no one could see the expression on his face.
But the more it is, the more hidden it becomes.
The black cloak was covered with dust, but his movements were smooth and smooth, and a pair of slender palms flew from under the hem of the clothes like a ghost, and there was no embarrassment at all. Everyone couldn't see his figure clearly, only the hands and the chin under the hood were so shaking that people couldn't look away.
Countless red eyes in the dark moved a few steps forward, obviously feeling the rising war intent here, quite unable to hold back, as if they wanted to pounce and bite again.
The three people on the side were all dumbfounded.
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#####Xing Xiaoyuan HOLD moves the audience #####
Captain: "You know kung fu?"
Xing Yuan: "I understand a little, I understand a little."
Then beat the captain.
The captain's nose was blue and his face was swollen: "...Don't you understand a little?!"
Xing Yuan: "Be humble and polite, like now."
Xing Yuan: "Can I slap you in the face?"
The captain covered his face, and then felt a sharp pain in his third leg: "Damn! It's a good face slap!"
Xing Yuan retracted his feet in melancholy: "Hey, you can't be too real, otherwise you will easily suffer losses."
The other newcomers applauded.
[Marven Ye: "I'm sorry, my wife is such a bastard."]