After resting for a night, everyone did not act rashly the next day. Based on the distance, the police should find this place quickly. However, in the next few days, they did not find any action by the local police.

"Did they chase Pim all the way to other places?" Locke guessed.

"No matter what, everyone should be careful," Ian said.

"You are all here, but you are still not allowed to go out." Mira complained, rubbing her blurred eyes.

"We're worried that the police will find us here," Trump said with a frown.

"Are you worried about this? I thought you didn't have a good rest. Locke, where is the computer I asked you to buy for me?" Mira asked.

"I bought it, please wait." Locke took out two laptops from the room.

Then Mira turned on the computer, and after working on it for a few minutes, she said: "Don't worry, the local police have not received any notification to help hunt down fugitives. I want to go out for breakfast, who will go with you?"

"I'll go." Since that night, Locke has become very admiring of Mira. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a follower.

The rest of the people had nothing to do. Seeing that neither Ian nor Trang spoke, the atmosphere was slightly awkward. After a while, they all left the room for various reasons, leaving only Trang and Ian.

"Brother Trang, what are you going to do next?" After the two were silent for a while, Ian said first.

"Home... we can't go back home. Even if we're not wanted, we can only live one day at a time. At worst, we can still make ends meet when we go to Iraq." Tran hesitated and said.

"The country of Iraq is a battlefield, and people will die," Ian said.

"We are soldiers. After we return home, we cannot adapt to ordinary life at all, so we do wrong things. If we cannot do well, then our fate is to die on the battlefield." Tran sighed helplessly.

said.

"Have you...ever thought..."

"What have you been thinking about?" Trang asked.

"There are more than twenty of us, and the power we gather together is very powerful. Have you ever thought that if we do something together, we can definitely live well." Ian asked tentatively.

"Are you talking about setting up an organization? Haha, we originally planned to rob a sum of money and live a good life, but now we have killed someone again and there is no way we can go back. Of course I have thought about it, but we can only fight." Trang was helpless.

said.

"I have been a gang boss for a few days, and I still know a little about the things here. If you can trust me, Brother Trang, why not come with me?" Ian said sternly.

While resting in the hotel these days, Ian has thought about this matter a lot. He has seen with his own eyes the fighting power of Trang and the others. They are absolutely powerful. It would be great if they could be allowed to join.

Even if they don't join, Ian has already decided to stay. The fact that those two guys can chase them all the way from Laura Town means that the situation in Ancheng has been clearly understood by the other side, and it is impossible to go back.

With the blessing of death, Mira happened to appear at this time. If Trang did not join, then Ian would do anything to keep Mira. At least, let him help him earn the first pot of gold.

If Trang plans to do it on his own, then it would be a good idea for Ian to directly join Trang's gang and have someone to cover for him.

After listening to Trump's words, Ian suddenly felt confident. He continued: "When you return to Iraq, you will live in danger and suffer at the same time. We are also in danger here, but I promise,

It will make your life very comfortable.”

"Are you trying to win over me? Haha." Trang smiled awkwardly.

"That's right."

"We are not just the eight people we have now, there are eight families behind us, and that requires a lot of money." Trang's tone also became serious.

This is the difference between reality and ideals. Each of them has a family and needs to live, which indeed requires a lot of money.

"How much money can you get every month in Iraq?" Ian already knew it in his mind. As long as money was mentioned, it would be easy to discuss.

"If you become a mercenary, at our level you can probably get about six to seven thousand US dollars per month." Trung thought for a while and said.

"I can give each of you 20,000 US dollars a month, what do you think? And there will be more in the future." Ian was actually unsure, but if he wanted to keep people, he had to give out the bread first, even if

It's bread that hasn't been made yet.

"Twenty thousand dollars?" Trung's eyes suddenly tightened.

Ian could see that he was moved, so he continued: "But you also said that you are warriors. As long as you can complete some tasks well, you can get more money."

"Are you saying that you will plan some actions for us?" Trump asked.

"Of course." Only then did Ian understand why Trang was talking to him here. In the final analysis, it was because he led them to escape from prison, which made him trust him.

"If that's the case, I agree on behalf of everyone. As long as you can do what you say, I will use my strength to prove that we are worth the price." Trump stood up and said.

Then, in Ian's surprised eyes, Truang called his other seven team members over and said to them in front of Ian: "Brothers, we are going to be mercenaries. Each person will be a mercenary every month."

For twenty thousand dollars, Mr. Ian will be our boss."

The team members were immediately overjoyed and immediately lined up and said in unison with serious expressions: "Mr. Ian, the Scythe Team is always at your command."

"Scythe Team?" Ian looked at Truong in confusion.

Truong explained: "It's our code name. On the battlefield, we will harvest the lives of our enemies like a sickle."

A surprised smile appeared on Ian's face. He hoped that the Scythe Team really lived up to its name, but what he had to consider now was a more important thing - money. The Scythe Team was indeed very strong, but only if there was enough to pay their salary.

Only US dollars were needed, so Ian came to Mira's room.

"Mira, what are you doing?" Ian came to Mira's room and saw that he was still tinkering with the computer there, so he asked casually.

"Nothing, just look at how far network technology has developed in the past two years." Mira said without looking back.

It was only when Ian got closer that he could see clearly that this guy was actually operating two computers at the same time, and his fingers were typing on the keyboard quickly. It was simply incredible.

Ian was so surprised that he almost forgot what he was going to do, until Mira asked for the second time: "Boss Ian, what can I do for you?"

"Oh..." Ian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, I have something to discuss with you."

Seeing Ian's formal look, Mira quickly turned off the computer and sat across from Ian.

"Boss Ian, if you have any questions, just ask," Mira said.

Seeing that Mira was so neat, Ian stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "We are fugitives now, and we can't go back to where we lived before, so I plan to re-form a gang in S City. Are you willing to join?

"

"Is that so..." Mira hesitated and asked, "Should you be the boss or Trang?"

"Is there any difference?" Ian asked with interest.

"Of course, if you are the boss, then I will join. If it is Trang, I will not join." Mira replied.

"Why?"

"You've seen it too. I'm afraid of being beaten. Look at Trang's behavior. If he becomes the boss, he might pull me over and beat me up one day if he doesn't like me." Mira shook her head and said.

.

"Haha, that's what I was worried about, so you can rest assured. I promise that from today on, no one can beat you again." Ian patted his chest and smiled.

"So you are the boss, hehe, then I will join." Mira also smiled.

Ian continued: "But there is a problem at the moment. Just us and Locke are not enough. Although Locke and the others are good, they are just ordinary people. There is no way to compare with Trang and the others, so I discussed it with Trang.

After a while, they agreed to join, but I needed to pay them a lot of salary..."

"Aren't there tens of thousands of dollars left? Isn't it enough?" Mira asked doubtfully.

"I promised each of them 20,000 dollars a month before they would stay..." As soon as Ian finished speaking, Mira jumped up.

"Isn't it? So much, what about my salary, boss?" Mira said in surprise.

"It depends on your ability. Strictly speaking, I am not very interested in money. As long as I can make money, it belongs to everyone." Ian said, and after saying this, Ian was also a little worried.

Telang and the others are powerful soldiers, Mira is a hacker, and even Locke and the others are ruthless gangsters. As for himself, he is just a person trying to survive with the help of the Death Assist System.

If you want to be the boss of these people, you must do something to convince them. You must have the ability to convince them. However, the auxiliary system can only provide you with weapons to kill, and you must keep killing people to survive.

After much thought, I can only start with money. Fortunately, the prison riot organized by myself made them very convinced of me. If they can organize another action, I believe they will be even more convinced of me.

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"Well, I can get money, but I never dare to spend it. It's more dangerous than robbery." Mira said in embarrassment.

"tell me the story."

"I can directly hack into the bank's system and transfer any amount of money to you, but after I did it last time, I was caught in jail. It would be better to rob the bank." Mira said helplessly.

"Trang and the others were arrested for robbing a bank." Ian leaned back on the sofa, but there was nothing he could do.

"Hey, boss, without you, Trang and the others wouldn't have succeeded in escaping from prison. I think you might as well help them plan a bank robbery, maybe they can succeed," Mira joked.

Mira just said it casually, but it gave Ian an idea, and he thought: "Yes, let's just go and grab it. First grab a sum of money that can be used as start-up capital, and then find a place to stay, and then do it

My other plan is just to rob a bank, it's too dangerous, but... this is a gambling city, and there's a lot of cash in the casino."

Mira saw Ian in a daze, so she didn't disturb him and continued to play with the computer.
Chapter completed!