There were many primeval forests in Southeast Asia, and Guluo Mountain was obviously one of the most inconspicuous primeval forests, but it was also the most dangerous one. Guluo Mountain was full of dangerous swamps. Many giant crocodiles lived in groups here, and some carnivorous lizards and various kinds of fierce beasts liked to hide here.
Perhaps it was because this place was "popular" that it attracted so many fierce creatures. This was because this secret base in Guluo Mountain had a very long history. No one knew when it started, but mercenary leaders from all over the world liked to gather here. For the sake of common interests, this place slowly developed into a large scale.
Every time something major happened, the leaders of the mercenaries would gather here to discuss the cause of the incident. They would not avenge people for no reason. What they wanted to discuss was the cause of death, what the dead people died for, and what kind of interests would drive a person to die for.
Interests were the most important thing for these mercenary leaders. They only fought for money, lived for money, and risked their lives for money. Humans die for wealth, and birds die for food. The mercenaries maximized the meaning of this sentence. Every year, thousands of mercenaries died in war, but every year, thousands of elite soldiers joined the ranks of mercenaries. War was not a terrible threat to them, but an opportunity to make a fortune. Death was a gamble for them, and if they won, they would be rich.
"What the hell is Vulture eyeing? He actually went to Hua Xia … and went directly to the southeast coastal area. Is he crazy?" The black man who spoke was called Sandy. He was a former US Navy SEAL. His elite team was made up of members of the special forces of various countries. In the mercenary group in Southeast Asia, his team was not big, but it was definitely the elite of the elite.
"What's wrong with going to Hua Xia? Many people have been to Hua Xia. Not everyone died in Hua Xia." This blonde man with a high nose bridge was called Ou Zhongmei. His father was European, and his mother was Hua Xia. He was born in the United States, so he was named Ou Zhongmei. This person came from a relatively unknown background. No one knew his identity, but they all heard of his ruthlessness.
Sandy sneered, "Think carefully before you talk big. Going to Hua Xia doesn't count. If you don't do anything, of course the Hua Xia military won't do anything to you. But if you do something, do you think you can come back alive?"
"Sandy is right." A white-haired old man from Hua Xia said lightly, "Hua Xia is a forbidden place for mercenaries. Those who dare to go to Hua Xia and cause trouble, I'm afraid no one can come back alive..."
Hearing the old man's words, Ou Zhongmei disagreed even more. "Uncle Xiang, aren't you flattering your country too much? . If the Hua Xia military, how could they let you cross the border and and do such a big thing? Didn't you kill it in the cradle long ago? "
The white-haired Uncle Xiang ignored Ou Zhongmei's sarcasm. People of his age had encountered all kinds of things. How could he care about the younger generation?
"We didn't come here to argue about this, did we?" Sandy said again, "Whether Hua Xia is the tomb of us mercenaries or not, we have to admit that it is the tomb of Vulture. Vulture has always been very careful. If he did something in Hua Xia, there must be a huge temptation. "
Uncle Xiang's mouth showed a faint smile. Obviously, there must be a huge benefit in this, and this benefit could even make people risk their lives to fight for it! What was it? This was the answer Uncle Xiang couldn't wait to find out now.
Money? Yes, this was the most tacky thing. They were also very clear that they were originally people who lived for money. But every mercenary was very clear that they could go to any country for money, but they would never step half a step into Hua Xia.
Not to mention the southeast coastal areas like Hua Xia and Suhang, even in the border areas of Southeast Asia, they didn't dare to easily offend them. It was not that there were no mercenaries who had offended Hua Xia. It could be said that there were some every year, but in the end? None of them were able to walk out of the Huaxia border alive.
Hua Xia's military had a saying, "Those who offend China, however far they are, will be killed." This was not a joke. Mercenaries were doing this dangerous job for money. If they fought, they had to fight a battle that they were confident in. Otherwise, if they died, there would be no place to spend the money. Therefore, only a fool would offend Hua Xia's territory.
Other than money, what else did mercenaries want? It was nothing more than power, supreme power. Power could let them take a dominant position in many things and have the right to speak in many places.
Although these people could sit together and discuss things today, if they were for their own masters tomorrow, they could fight to the death. But after entering Gu Luo Mountain, all mercenary groups had to put aside their resentment. This was the rule of this place. You could choose not to come, but you had to abide by it.
"Vulture can't be doing it for money. Among so many of us, he is the most cautious person." Sandy analyzed, "If I'm not wrong, he must be doing it for some power or status … If it's purely for money, he won't be stupid enough to go to Hua Xia to cause trouble."
Europeans and Americans seemed to have some racial discrimination. They had always looked down on Sandy, who was black, "You're guessing without any investigation. Do you think you're a prophet? Hmph … As far as I know, Vulture went to Hua Xia because someone went to Hua Xia. And that person was One-eye, who took away Vulture's job in Southeast Asia. "
The leaders of more than a dozen mercenary groups all quieted down. Speaking of One-eye, they all felt a headache. This guy not only took away Vulture's job, but also their benefits. However, they were not as unlucky as Vulture. Vulture was forced to give up all of his benefits in Southeast Asia and only defend the Middle East.
Of course, Vulture was forced into such a miserable situation because he asked for it. He knew that he was no match for One-eye, but he still went against him many times. It was obvious that he was looking for trouble.
"One-eye is in Hua Xia?" Uncle Xiang was startled. He looked at Ou Zhongmei with some surprise, "How did you know?"
"Uncle Xiang, there is an old saying in Hua Xia: know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated." Ou Zhongmei said, "Since we are gathered here today to discuss Vulture's problem, of course I have to investigate why Vulture went to Hua Xia. I'm not like some people who take everything for granted and say it without any responsibility."
Sandy knew that Ou Zhongmei was indirectly scolding him, but he did not care. He was also curious about why One-eye went to Hua Xia. What had happened in Huaxia? What had attracted all of them to Huaxia?
"That's interesting." Uncle Xiang smiled and said, "It seems that there really is a treasure. Otherwise, would they all go crazy? Hehe, Ou, Zhong, and Mei, have you also sent people to Huaxia? If you have any useful information, please share it with us."
"Of course, that's not a problem." Ou Zhongmei nodded.
Sandy said disdainfully, "If there is really a valuable clue, he will not share it with us. Uncle Xiang, don't you know him? "
"I won't share it with you, but it doesn't mean that I won't share it with Uncle Xiang." Ou Zhongmei said fiercely.
Uncle Xiang laughed and acted like a peacemaker. "Alright, alright. Don't forget our principles. Once we enter Guluo Mountain, we're all family. If you share something with me, it's the same as sharing it with everyone. I'll tell everyone."
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