Cao Zhehua's murderous aura suddenly dissipated and laughed silently, worried about the safety of this woman, but he did not expect that the first thing she said was to have a baby.

This made him think of Zhang Fei. It seemed that the day after the two of them were having sex, they were also discussing this issue. He was a little surprised at that time. Now it seems that women are the same.

Seeing Cao Zhehua's strange look, Ruth's face turned red, and she said with a squint expression for the first time: "Dear, this is Ruth's truth. I want to give birth to a baby for you."

Cao Zhehua really laughed and replied: "Okay, let's work together from today on!"

The old man walked out of the door and looked at Cao Zhehua with concern and asked, "Little Cao, are you okay?" There were dense gunshots outside. In fact, he was like Ruth, and his heart had never been stable. Seeing that Cao Zhehua was safe, he couldn't help asking more questions.

Cao Zhehua hugged Ruth, walked over slowly, smiled at the old man, and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine, haven't left seeds for the Cao family yet, how can something happen to me?"

The old man was very calm and smiled when he heard this. He nodded in agreement and said, "You guy is right. Now, no matter whether you want it or not, he wants you to leave a bloodline for the Cao family as soon as possible. This is the most important thing."

Ruth was not very cold about the old man, so she snorted and said, "Old man, you don't need to say it, we will do it, my dear, let's go, let's have a baby. I'm sweating, even if I have a baby, can I say it more implicitly? Is it embarrassing to see him?

"Rus, this is my uncle. You must be polite to him in the future, do you know?" Since Cao Zhehua has admitted it, then his woman, of course, also needs to be with her and treat the old man as a relative.

Ruth has never been the kind of person who follows the rules, but she had to listen to Cao Zhehua's words. He responded reluctantly: "Dear, Ruth knows. I will call him uncle in the future and will not call him old man again."

The old man laughed and said, "Okay, you guys work hard. Uncle won't bother you." After that, he turned around and returned to the room, but Ruth was not ashamed at all. He held Cao Zhehua's hand and pulled it hard, as if he really wanted to work hard to have a child in a hurry.

Some people did not sleep all night, but Cao Zhehua slept well, washing away all the bloody and harsh air. Cao Zhehua enjoyed Ruth's tenderness and all kinds of temptations, just to protect the new life. Cao Zhehua was amused and crying.

Ruth, who has always been very diligent in training, refused to get up today. When she woke up in the morning, she pestered Cao Zhehua again. If it weren't for the spring breeze that made the woman confused, he wouldn't be able to get up. Even if she had to have a baby, she couldn't really work hard in bed regardless of day or night!

The corpses at the door have been cleaned up. They all were sent to the corpse burning plant and turned into ashes. Even the blood has been washed away with clean water, except for the faint smell of fishy smell. At this moment, nothing can be seen, and the sun is still bright, but who knows that, overnight, thousands of lives have no chance to see this sun again.

The devil's mercenaries were already out of trouble at this moment, and they were more vigorous than before during their training. The cruelty and domineering battle with the sky made these mercenaries feel a little excited.

Of course, the heavier ones were twice the commissions of the mercenaries who were able to come back alive last night.

For them, this kind of reward is almost unimaginable. Their lives have been sold long ago and do not belong to them. In other mercenary groups, if they fight like this, they will only be lucky if they don’t die. Unlike in the devil, everyone has a goal to strive for.

Or Cao Zhehua treated them all as humans, not walking zombies.

"Captain, there is an oriental man at the door who wants to see you, saying he came from China." The guard ran in quickly, and after giving the salute, he reported.

Cao Zhehua nodded softly. He already knew who it was and said, "Bring him in!"

He once had this promise, but now, he will give him a chance, just hope that the person can catch it.

No one knew this person in the mercenary camp, but when he walked in with a little frightened, he saw Cao Zhehua in the open space at a glance, rushed over quickly, shouting loudly: "President, you are really here, I thought you were wrong?"

Leng Feng, now the vice president of the financial department of Fengzheng Group, Cao Zhehua agreed to him during the Shanghai stock market battle and gave him an opportunity to learn from the Golden Finger. Now, it is the best time.

Cao Zhehua said softly without any excitement: "Leng Feng, I promised you that person will give you some good advice. You have three days to do this. This is a chance to change your life. Do you understand?"

Leng Feng nodded desperately. Of course he knew what such an opportunity meant to him?

The uncle looked at Leng Feng very carefully and did not speak for three minutes, which made Leng Feng feel a little nervous.

"He should be quite good at qualifications, but if I were asked to take an apprentice, he would be too far away. Xiao Cao, I will help you ***k him for three days. How much he can learn depends on his own understanding."

In the past three days, the tank sent a lot of spies and found out a lot of news, but the three mercenary groups seemed very calm. Even Ji Erxun, who suffered heavy losses, seemed to have never had anything to do, and there was no revenge at all. The atmosphere was a bit weird and confusing.

However, in this battle, the tanks learned a lot. At least in addition to normal mercenaries, they also began to form new intelligence groups. After rigorous training, they were dispersed to all parts of the Middle East, mastering the changes in each place, which was conducive to the devil's headquarters and making the most appropriate decisions.

Now he is no longer alone, but the leader of the Devil Mercenary Group.

Cao Zhehua has held the second high-level mercenary meeting and officially announced that the tank will serve as the leader of the Devil Mercenary Group and handle all internal affairs. The instructor will temporarily have thirty-six Divine Soldiers members in charge, and will be replaced in the future if there are suitable people. According to the normal internal division of mercenaries, various departments will be officially established on this day.

For example, the recruitment department, the regiment and the security department, the logistics department and other dozens of departments, there are special leaders, and tanks do not need to be arrested in big or small matters.

After Leng Feng studied for three days, Cao Zhehua sent someone to send him away. However, seeing his reluctance when he left was completely different from the horror he had when he first arrived. It seemed that he still wanted to study here for a few more days, but these three days were already the greatest luck in his life.

In the evening, a bodyguard came to tell Cao Zhehua that the old man wanted to see him and had something to discuss.

After handing over all the affairs to the tank, Cao Zhehua gradually became relaxed. As long as the other three mercenary groups did not cause trouble, he could ignore them and the wells were invaded by the river.

"Uncle, is there anything to ask me for?" The old man has been here for a week. Cao Zhehua thought, is he going to leave? After all, his world is not here.

But this time, he was wrong.

"Xiao Cao, I have always had an idea, but I didn't dare to realize him, because it was too dangerous for me to do it alone. Although my uncle owned wealth is as rich as a country, he is an old man with no power. Especially the persecution of the three major organizations back then made me feel scared, but now, I want to restart this plan."

The old man said, and had handed over a piece of paper, which was just a thick brush, with two words written on it: "Long Teng!"

Cao Zhehua thought in confusion: "Long Teng? Uncle, what does this mean?"

The old man said: "I want to gather all the power I have and form the Longteng Commercial Kingdom. This huge power will be rejected in any country, but it won't be here, because this is the Middle East, and it really gives us a chance when it is in a war."

Cao Zhehua was a little confused by this old man. What is the use of building a commercial kingdom in the Middle East? What else can I make here besides oil valuable?

The old man seemed to understand Cao Zhehua's thoughts, and smiled slightly, saying: "Xiao Cao, establishing Longteng is not to make profits here. What I need is a base camp, the safest and most solid base, without any political influence. It will be the sustenance of all Longteng employees' hearts, or just a form, but it is very important."

"It's easy to make money. More than 200 countries in the world can make money from any country. I need it now a kind of spiritual power."

Cao Zhehua already understood that economic myths like Da Bo, in which a company is established in any country, it will control the lifeblood of the country and will definitely be suppressed layer by layer, but here, it can be at will because it will not be disturbed at all.
Chapter completed!