Chapter 1113
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Regardless of one's identity, Mercenary Paradise only required one to be a professional.
There were all kinds of mercenaries in this place, but they all had one thing in common: they were crazy about war. War was their everything, and they would risk their lives for the sake of profit.
To put it simply, 'As long as someone is willing to pay me, I'll work for them. There's only money in my eyes. There's no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil. I can work for God, but I can also work for Satan. "
Another adjective would be 'desperadoes'.
Mercenary Paradise had four ace leaders: Vermilion Bird, An Jie, Snow Fox, and Ou Sheng.
Snow Fox was good at assassination, Vermilion Bird was good at infiltration, and An Jie and Ou Sheng were the kings of mercenaries with outstanding leadership skills.
Those in this line of work did not have much loyalty to their country, nor did they have the concept of good and evil.
They were professional soldiers who would be employed by and fight for any country or nation regardless of the country's interests and all the consequences.
The only thing that was enough to move them was money and benefits.
How could Mu Lianjue's men be compared to these war machines?
With these ace mercenaries guarding the place, Mu Lianjue's men did not even have a chance to take a step forward.
"Now that things have come to this, we must bring Yun Tianyou back to the Mu family first before we have a chance to act!"
Ordered Mu Lianjue.
Given the current situation, only by bringing Yun Tianyou back to the Mu family would they have a chance to act.
If Mu Sheng were to take action, he could definitely bring Yun Tianyou back.
Because with the power he currently held, if he wanted to, he could mobilize a group of troops from the military area at any time.
Mu Wanrou bit her lower lip and hung up the call. She sucked in a deep breath of cold air.
A light was on in the study room.
Mu Sheng was sitting in front of his desk, looking at the financial report for the new quarter. His wrinkled hands flipped through the pages one by one. With his spectacles on, he skimmed through the report expressionlessly.
Knock, knock, knock!
Someone knocked on the door cautiously.
"Who is it?" He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the door.
"Grandpa, it's me, Wanrou!"
Mu Wanrou's gentle voice sounded from outside. "Can I come in? I have something important to tell you! "
After pondering for a moment, he put the report aside and called out, "Come in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wanrou pushed the door open and walked in. She carried a cup of tea to the desk and put it down. She looked down and said casually, "Grandfather, I've found the child's whereabouts."
"Oh?" The old man, who had thought that it was something important, raised a brow at her question. "Child?!"
"Yes! I've already found the child's whereabouts in the past few days. Should I bring him back to the Mu residence? "
She probed as she studied the old man's expression.
Mu Sheng slammed the table and stood up agitatedly. "Where is it? Take me there quickly! Go now. Don't waste a moment. Bring the child back immediately! "
"Now? It's getting late. Can your body take it? "
The muscles on his face twitched a little because of his excitement. He had a gratified expression on his face, but when he heard her question, he said disapprovingly, "You don't need to care so much! Make the arrangements now and bring some men to bring the child back! "
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