Speaking of the Iron Blood Warrior's self-detonation before his death, Trench's face couldn't help but reveal an expression of fear.
He paused for a moment and said, "The power is definitely comparable to a small nuclear egg. Back then, I ran a distance of one or two hundred meters.
If I hadn't encountered a downhill area and hid in a tree hole, I would have definitely been burnt to a crisp. "
William nodded. He knew all of this, and the only reason he found the trench was to prevent people from suspecting why he knew.
"What's the weakness?"
"Speaking of weaknesses," a smile appeared on Trench's face, "You may not believe it.
These aliens can come to our world, but they can't solve the problem of vision.
They see that we mainly rely on infrared thermal imaging. Back then, I relied on a thick layer of mud all over my body to trick the Iron Blood Warriors.
"In addition, these people probably advocate duels. As long as we send them a one-on-one request, they won't refuse."
"One-on-one?"
Hearing this, William smiled and looked at the trench. "Are you interested in putting on your armor and fighting with the Iron Blood Warriors again?"
"This."
Fighting one-on-one with the aliens made Trench hesitate.
It wasn't like he didn't have food to eat. Although he did all the work at the muzzle of a gun, he had so many years of experience as a mercenary.
Trench asked himself what kind of mission was dangerous and whether he would lose his life.
As for avenging his teammates from more than ten years ago?
He had already taken his revenge, so when William saw Trench's expression, he knew that he didn't want to.
He smiled and shook his head. "Forget it, let's talk about this later. Let's have dinner first."
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The manager, who was more than ten meters away, quickly stepped forward and stood by the side, waiting for everyone to order.
The meal lasted about two hours. During this time, William was still talking to Trench with great interest, listening to him talk about some interesting things in his career as a soldier and mercenary.
After dinner and sending off William, Barney shook his head and looked at Trench. "Sorry, buddy, there are some things I should make clear to you in advance."
"What do you mean by that?" Trench looked at Barney in confusion. "Is there a secret to what happened just now?"
"I don't know if there's a secret," Barney said regretfully. "But in the past year and a half, the boss has never given the death squad a mission to die."
"If it's beyond our ability, he'll find someone else."
"Others?" Stunned for a second, Trench asked in disbelief, "Are there people more powerful than your team?"
"Hey, Zhan Zhang, you can meet aliens. Isn't it normal for my boss to have some special people under him?"
Barney said it so clearly. If Trench still didn't understand, he would be a fool.
After staring blankly for a long time, he said with melancholy, "So you're saying that I missed a great opportunity?"
"Of course," Barney patted Trench's shoulder and said helplessly, "You missed the opportunity to become a multimillionaire and retire in peace after a few more years."
Even if you want to go into politics, you might be able to get my boss's support. After all, among the people who worked for my boss in the same period as us, there are a lot of people.
There are already people running for city councilor in New York. "
"Who?"
Barney smiled. "I'm sure you've heard of Bryan Mills."
"It's him?" Trench put his arm around Barney's shoulder. "Do I still have a chance to back out now?"
Then he said expectantly, "Judging from the situation, your boss will make some moves recently. How about I follow you guys for a while?"
"It's not a problem to follow me. As for the others," Barney hesitated for a few seconds and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go and rope in Yin Yang?"
"Why?" Trench asked with interest. "What's so special about that little guy?"
Barney looked around and saw that his teammates knew that they were talking about something and took the initiative to stay away from them. Only then did he remind them in a low voice,
"Yin Yang has been helping my boss deal with the Celestial Empire for the past year, although I don't know what it is."
"But he's probably the only person who can report things directly to my boss."
Celestial Empire? After a few seconds of doubt, Trench quickly remembered William's obvious mixed-race appearance and patted Barney's shoulder happily.
"Thank you, Barney. It seems that old friends are still reliable."
.....
Back at the manor, William went straight to the basement, lay on the sofa and said to Sunday,
"Did you find out about the Alien and how much the Americans know about the Predator during the day?"
"Sorry, sir, I didn't find out about the Alien. According to you, the Predator came to Blue Planet thousands of years ago.
Using the Alien to carry out the youth Predator's adulthood trial mission.
But I checked the archaeological data of all the American countries, and there were no records related to the Alien corpses or bones.
However, there were many murals related to the Predator and the Alien in many ruins in Central America.
The only possibility was that the Predator took the initiative to clean up the Alien corpses after the trial was completed.
As for the records of the Predator in the United States, there were two records.
One was in the trench in 87, and the other was in Los Angeles in 95. "
Hearing this, William closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before saying, "The Predator is easy to talk about.
Although these guys treat humans as prey and don't care about what humans think, they are at least an intelligent race. As long as the conditions are right, there is still the possibility of talking.
In addition, humans have not really gone extinct for thousands of years.
But the Xenomorphs are pure hunters, and they are our biggest threat. "
Although that was what he said, William's real thoughts were not like this. No one wanted to be treated like an animal by other races.
However, if he couldn't find, reach, and attack the Predator's nest, it was useless no matter how much he thought about it.
It was cool to kill a few Predators who came to Blue Planet, but what could he do in the face of the Predators who could travel through space?
William didn't want to try something like a dimensional attack.
Moreover, a dimensional attack was cruel, and anyone with a little brain could understand it.
The Predators didn't even have to do it themselves. As long as they threw Alien eggs all over the world, the whole world would immediately be in chaos.
At the thought of the tide of Aliens, William's scalp went numb until his head was dizzy and he came to the first floor of the main building.
He saw Abigail lying on the sofa watching TV and waiting for him. Abigail, who had fallen asleep, was watching a wrestling match on TV.
He quickly had an idea in his mind. Maybe it would be good to give it a try.
That night, an icebreaker belonging to England finished its scientific research mission and was about to return to England after finishing its repairs in New Zealand.
With money opening the way, not only did the ship and crew all accept William's employment, but it also only took eight hours of preparation to transport a large amount of materials from New Zealand onto the ship.
A whistle sounded, and the icebreaker slowly sailed out of the port, heading toward the South Pole again.
At this moment, William was teleporting back and forth between the Oxford Manor base and the Yellowstone Park base.
He also learned close combat skills from Black Phantom, and at night, he connected the magic knowledge in his mind.
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and the icebreaker had stopped at Tierra del Fuego, which was the closest to the South Pole, for three days.
Only then did he welcome the boss of this employment, William.
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