Mai Luo smiled and said, "The Middle East is a place where you can crouch and hide the dragon. If you want to gain a foothold here, you must have some real skills. Mr. Cao doesn't need to be humble and destroy the Des Mercenary Group in an instant. This not only requires strength, but also the courage to face all possible consequences. Just like the four people behind you, they are not ordinary people, right!"

"Oh, I really need to ask for advice." Cao Zhehua said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the consequences will be?"

"The devil became famous overnight. Even the commander of the sky, General Jierxun, also became interested. There is no need to doubt it. In a few days, Mr. Cao will receive the invitation from the sky with the ace to discuss the acceptance issue. I think Mr. Cao is unwilling, so in the future, what the devil needs to face will be a very powerful dilemma."

Everyone with a back view has a purpose to establish a mercenary camp in the Middle East. Although the devil has just started, his strength has been very fast. Although it cannot be compared with the three major mercenary groups at this moment, it is also a matter of time. Mai Luo is very accurate in this point. Now, he needs to know the background of this young man named Cao to decide the direction of the next step.

Today, he represents the entire Spike Mercenary Group.

Cao Zhehua smiled coldly and said, "We just want to survive. If anyone gives us a way out, then the only way is to be destroyed."

Not to mention a mercenary group, even this country in the Middle East will not be afraid.

"Good courage, Mr. Cao's courage is very respectful to Mai Luo, but courage alone is not enough. Cao Zhehua should understand the strength of his opponent. With the power of the Devil Mercenary Camp at this moment, it is not enough to fight against them."

Cao Zhehua glanced at Mai Luo. He seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and smiled softly, saying, "Mr. Mai Luo came to me this time. I believe he is planning to show me a clear way. You might as well speak out."

Melo pondered for a moment and said, "Our Spike Commander General Shimufu is also very interested in the devil and is willing to cooperate with you to deal with the sky together. I wonder what Mr. Cao wants to do?"

Cao Zhehua immediately asked: "How to cooperate?"

"We accept the sky. The devil can survive." For ordinary people, this is already a very tempting condition, but Cao Zhehua didn't feel much when he heard it. On the contrary, from these words from Mai Luo, he knew that the three mercenary groups were actually three tigers that refused to give in to each other.

In this case, the three tigers will fight to the death. The devil can completely reap the benefits of the fisherman. If a tiger wants to move the devil, then he will definitely know the advantages and disadvantages of the iron fist. Therefore, Cao Zhehua does not want to unite with anyone. "Mr. Mai Luo. We can make friends. As friends, we can communicate whether there are or not, but at present, the devil does not want to cooperate with anyone." These powers belong to him do not want anyone to insert, nor do they want to be other pawns.

Mai Luo said with a look of dismay, "If this is the case, Mr. Cao, I wonder if you have ever thought about the devil's tomorrow."

"Mr. Mello, thank you for your suggestions. The devil's tomorrow has been created by ourselves, and I believe that tomorrow will definitely be better."

Mai Luo stood up with a slightly angry expression on his face. He did not expect that the Chinese were so ignorant. In his capacity, it was already a great deal of face to invite a third-rate mercenary to cooperate.

"Since that's the case, I will forward Mr. Cao's opinions to General Shimufu, but I personally hope Mr. Cao will consider it again."

Cao Zhehua shook his head, completely disappointing Mai Luo, but he was still quite graceful and said, "I would like to ask for this meal. Even if I can't cooperate, I hope to make friends."

Cao Zhehua stared at his turn-around back and spoke lightly: "I have always been very interested in the Iron Blood Soldier King. If I have the chance, I hope everyone can make some effort."

Melo was shocked. Although his identity was not top secret, ordinary people would never know it. Moreover, since this man knew it and refused his proposal, it seemed a bit unreasonable. The mercenaries in Biz City knew that he was called the first, and he was not a false reputation.

This man raised a challenge so carelessly that he couldn't figure out the other party's strength for a while.

“There will definitely be something.”

He didn't look back, just said this, and his figure had disappeared at the door, and the four strong men left.

"Fuck, this birdman is so bad. I almost cursed me just now." Langya was the first to yell, and then sat down. In his crazy heart, only Xiao Qiufeng deserves his respect, and everyone else is just a bullshit.

If Li Qiangbing hadn't stopped him just now, Langya would have spoken.

Cao Zhehua smiled softly. In fact, sometimes, Langya's true temperament is quite cute.

"Okay, sit down. Let's not waste this meal. You can't finish it and pack it up!" The food in the Devil Mercenary Camp is also very good, but compared with this only big hotel, it is much inferior. At this moment, it's a meat-filled restaurant.

Five people swept the clouds, and no one was polite to anyone. They ate more than a dozen dishes and two bottles of red wine with great pleasure. In the end, the tank really packed the rest and took them back to the mercenaries. The living conditions here are very difficult, and some people have never been to such a luxurious hotel in their entire lives.

"Tank, no matter what method you use, try to improve the life of the barracks." Looking at the coarse food and the mercenaries who were eating happily, Cao Zhehua really wanted to be kind to them from the bottom of his heart. Although he had worked hard, it was already over.

The tank nodded quickly and bowed deeply to Cao Zhehua, representing that all the mercenaries in the area thanked this boss. There were dozens of mercenary groups of all sizes in this city, and no boss would care so much about these mercenaries who sold themselves. To them, mercenaries were just slaves.

"Don't worry, Mr. Cao, I will. I will hire talents in this area specifically and will not disappoint you." Looking at the additional 5 billion US dollars on the account, the tank had an urge to be excited. With his trust and support for Cao Zhehua, he was eager to die for this man now.

Cao Zhehua knew why this man was moved and said, "I don't need to say anything thanked. Tell them that as long as I become stronger, it will be the best reward for me."

Tank didn't say anything, just nodded desperately. He understood this more than anyone else, and believed that all the mercenaries would work harder after knowing this.

Langya was also a little moved. This was the first time he saw this cold man, his true and kind side.

For three days, it was not as Milo expected. The sky and the ace did not send anyone, but the brother arrived.

He went directly to the door of the Devil Mercenary Camp, or in the world, there was no place that the brother could not find.

It was a very beautiful sedan. At least Cao Zhehua had never seen it after coming to the Middle East. The old man seemed to have not changed at all. With a gentle temperament, he had a bit of majesty. He guarded dozens of tall bodyguards around him, and each of them had guns on his waist.

"This car came with my special plane, isn't it strange?" The old man said without any politeness, "Boy, should we talk about it alone? Let's talk about the others after the talk."

Since we met, the old man looked at Cao Zhehua very carefully. It was hard for him to believe that the handsome man in front of him was the light that had always been as cold as a mysterious stone. In the past, he could see the relative of that year on him, but now, the light has become another person.

In the separate house, even Ruth was lined up outside the door. The brother's dozens of bodyguards were in charge of the police force here, and no one in the mercenary camp was allowed to approach, because the old man had to determine whether the young man's identity was the light of the past.

"Now, tell me all your experiences one by one, don't hide them at all." Just his only relative in the world, the old man was afraid that the tragedy of that year would happen again. He was old and could no longer withstand this blow.

Cao Zhehua slowly started from the moment he invaded the desert base, to the soul changing body, and then walked step by step to today. Almost all his experiences, including the stock battle, the Iron Blood Group's Destruction Battle, and the Hong Kong battle, were hidden.

After hearing this, the old man nodded gently and started asking.

“Where was the first time we met?”

“Casino Las Vegas.”

"How much did you win me?"

"Three dollars and six cents."

"Then what?"

"Then I invited you a glass of wine, which cost me 36,000."

The old man smiled, laughing bitterly, and said, "You kid really holds a grudge. You remember this kind of thing so clearly."

No one knows about this, because the dignified Dragon Group master Guang was actually fooled by me.

Cao Zhehua was a little embarrassed and said, "Brother, don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to prove my identity. I'm actually feeling sad when you looked cold just now."
Chapter completed!