A huge ocean whirlpool, the Black Forest mercenary group completely became history.

Mo Fan didn't have any special thoughts except that the fanaticism in his eyes was even worse, but that was not the case with Luca who was flying the plane.

Luka had never seen the legendary boss with his own eyes, and even if he was afraid, it was mostly Jason's subtle influence. But the terrifying power displayed by Zuo Han was something he had seen with his own eyes.

Luca's hand holding the joystick couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was even more excited.

With such a boss at the backend, there is literally nothing that cannot be done. Even if we encounter the invincible aircraft carrier fleet of the United States, we will be buried in the belly of the fish after a few large whirlpools.

Luka's eyes were chattering and he was thinking secretly.

That island should be this man's temporary base. A group of stupid island militiamen are worse than third-rate soldiers. Although he is a prisoner now, he is a professional soldier after all, and he is much better than those rubbish. I beg him to keep me.

, one day he will be able to show his value. By then, what he can obtain is not comparable to that of the deputy leader of a small mercenary group...

Luka's ambitions were growing, and he was thinking about his bright future. The changes in his eyes were all seen by Zuo Han.

"Luka." Zuo Han asked, "Those people are your friends, don't you hate me?"

Luka laughed loudly: "Sir, those rubbish are not my friends. We only get together to earn commissions. I am often plotted by them. You killed them and made me feel bad."

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Luca paused, and then quickly expressed his determination: "I, Luca, will sell my life to you from today on. I can help you train a powerful army, and with your strength, I guarantee that there will be no

People are our opponents!”

Zuo Han frowned slightly.

It is one thing to lead the way in order to save one's life when one's psychological defense line collapses. It is another thing to face one's comrades with ruthlessness and lack of moral integrity. It is another thing to keep such vicious villains repeatedly.

As soon as this thought flashed through Zuo Han's mind, he saw a flash of light.

A dagger almost penetrated Luca's neck.

Luka had a gurgling sound in his throat and his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe it.

Mo Fan withdrew the dagger and kicked Luka off the plane.

Zuo Han held the joystick with his tentative hand, moved to the driving seat, and glanced at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan used too much force, which affected the wound, and his face turned a little pale. He took a few breaths and said: "The villain deserves to be killed!"

Zuo Han was not surprised that Mo Fan could understand his thoughts and sighed: "I do intend to kill him. But why do you do it?"

"You are a god, you can't do anything." Mo Fan shook his head: "I am responsible for such a thing! I am your shadow, the shadow in the darkness."

"Silly boy, you should learn to be yourself." Zuo Han smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"The person I am now is myself." A smile appeared on Mo Fan's pale face, and his eyes were extremely firm.

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Mandelein Island.

"Master, you are back."

Under the leadership of Basong, the militiamen lined up neatly to welcome Zuo Han as he walked towards the helicopter.

Zuo Han looked at these militiamen with fanatical expressions and most of their bodies covered with bandages. Then he looked at the bodies gathered nearby, covered with cloth...

"I'm sorry everyone, I've neglected my duty." Zuo Han bowed deeply to Basong and others.

Zuo Han's bow made Basong and others frightened, and they knelt down on the ground.

"Master, don't do this..."

"It's none of your business. It's us..."

Mo Fan got off the plane, limped to Zuo Han, and said softly: "Teacher, you don't have to be like this. If you do this, they will be even more frightened. What's more, haven't you already avenged them?"

"Revenge is not the goal, protecting them is what I should do." Zuo Han sighed softly: "What is lost cannot be recovered no matter what."

Mo Fan nodded in understanding, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Zuo Han helped Basong, and then motioned for the others to get up, and said to Basong: "Calculate the list of people who died this time, and give the families the greatest care. No matter it is money or other issues, don't have any scruples, just go directly

Tell me."

"You have done a lot for us..."

Before Basong finished speaking, Zuo Han interrupted: "This is an order, execute it."

Basong opened his mouth and had no choice but to bow and retreat.

"Field." Zuo Han walked up to Field, who was squatting beside him and grilling shark fins, and said, "Do you still want to leave the earth?"

Field didn't even raise his eyelids and hummed: "If you want to use me again, you must show some sincerity first."

"All I can give you are promises." Zuo Han stretched out three fingers and said: "I can give you three promises. The first one is to help you leave the earth. The other two are up to you. Of course, they must be in

It is within the scope of my ability and cannot violate my principles."

"Another empty promise, and so harsh." Field has been on Earth for several years, and has learned a lot of nouns.

Field didn't understand the weight of Zuo Han's promise, but he could only choose to believe in the guy in front of him.

"Forget it, considering that you are from the Holy Court and you are more pleasing to the eye, I will go short. It is better than nothing." Field sighed helplessly, doing something that now makes him feel very disadvantaged, and will be extremely bad in the future.

A happy choice.

A long time later, Field often talked about this matter. Because looking at the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of those big shots, Field's vanity would be unprecedentedly satisfied.

"It won't be very hard. You can just grill fish and eat it every day on this island." Looking at Field's reluctant look, Zuo Han said with a smile: "This is better than the hard days in prison."

Field curled his lips again: "Put me down, don't you want me to protect believers like you as a guardian beast... No, a patron saint..."

"Okay, guardian beast."

Just as he was talking, Basong came over and asked Zuo Han:

"Master, is that box important? How should we deal with it?"

Zuo Han looked to the side and saw several militiamen gathered around the box, holding their noses and pointing. At first, the militiamen thought Zuo Han was bringing back trophies, but when they got closer, they all smelled of feces and urine.

They're all a bit confused.

"Oh, there is a hostage captured by those mercenaries." Zuo Han almost forgot that there was a poor guy in the box, and quickly ordered: "Wash him and check his body again. I have something to ask later.

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After a pause, Zuo Han continued: "In addition, you have to prepare some things for me..."

Zuo Han took out the "Twilight Phantom" and looked at it. The transparent crystal stone reflected the sunlight.
Chapter completed!