At this moment, the tall sentry was dumbfounded.

The three sentinels who were watching the situation closely on the three tall sentry towers behind were also confused.

As employees of a killer organization, they have never seen humans who are so powerful that they are abnormal.

If Yang Tian was seriously accumulating his strength at this moment and knocked down the tree with one punch, they might feel surprised, but they wouldn't be so shocked.

But the problem is... Yang Tian didn't accumulate any energy at all, nor did he directly touch the tree.

He just lost a stone!

A stone the size of an egg!

Throwing a stone from a distance of several meters, smashing such a hole in a tree that is not thin? This is too scary!

After a short silence...

The tall sentry subconsciously clenched his gun, looked at Yang Tian in shock and alert, and said, "You... how did you do that?"

Yang Tian smiled slightly and said: "It's just more strength, it's not a big deal."

In fact, with his current ability, if he wants to make the tree fall down, he doesn't need any external actions at all. He can do it with just a movement of his spiritual consciousness.

However, that looks too scary, too unreasonable, and can easily cause panic and alertness.

So Yang Tiancai deliberately threw the stones, and it was much more convenient to explain his abilities in this way - wasn't it just that he was stronger? That's easy to understand, right?

However……

The tall sentry facing him at this moment did not feel at all easy to understand.

A little stronger?

No big deal?

What a joke!

Just look at the huge hole in the tree. How can it be smashed out with a little more force? It's completely like it was blown up by a miniature bomb!

However, what was just thrown was not a bomb, but an ordinary stone just picked up from the ground! So, being able to leave such a mark can only prove one thing - after the stone was thrown, it contained

The power of terror is kinetic energy. Just like a bullet from a gun will make a bleeding hole when it enters the human body, a stone contains terror.

Only after reaching such terrifying speed can it be possible to create such a hole that exceeds its own size.

In other words... this guy's throwing power is almost as strong as that of a gun?

Can this be explained by using more strength? It’s simply inhuman, okay?

"Are you...really here to participate in recruitment?" The tall sentry looked at Yang Tian warily.

"What else? Are you here for a vacation?" Yang Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Life is not easy, it's all about making money. The salary you offer is so high, so it's not surprising if I come here to apply."

As he spoke, he took out a paper certificate.

It is the identity certificate issued to him by the Garden organization.

That's right, among international killer organizations, there can also be paper documents like office files to prove identity.

There is a special code on it to prevent forgery, and the code can be authenticated through online authentication to determine its authenticity.

After all, we are now in the digital age, and many things can become more convenient through the Internet and digitization.

Of course... the validity of this kind of proof only exists between killer organizations that are friendly to each other and do not invade each other.

As for Garden and Dark Scythe, they happened to have no conflicts of interest or past conflicts, so this trick was quite feasible. The tall sentry did not reach out to take it, but just glanced at it, and his expression changed slightly, "It turns out to be the free killer of the Rose Garden...

...It seems that I am blind. Come with me and I will show you where to recruit people. Tomorrow is the recruitment deadline.

Ending at 12 noon. All recruited people will be tested and grouped tomorrow afternoon, and the operation will officially begin the day after tomorrow."

Yang Tian nodded and followed the tall sentry into the slowly opening gate of the Dark Scythe Base.

…

The base of Dark Scythe is located in a wilderness jungle. Before coming to this jungle, Yang Tian traveled all the way from Kinshasa to Bolumba, then to the village closest to this wilderness, and then came here. Among the scenery he saw

, the houses people live in are getting lower and lower, more and more dilapidated, and even

By the end of the village, all the villages had become wooden houses and mud houses. There was no electricity, and there were no traces of any electrical appliances. It was like returning to a village in primitive times.

This is normal. After all, most countries in Africa are relatively poor, and in the remote villages of these countries, the living conditions are naturally not much better, and the lifestyle is also quite primitive.

However, after walking into this base, Yang Tian had a strange feeling - as if after walking through the jungle, he suddenly changed to a different country. Because in this base, if you look around, there are two or three people.

The architectural style of the concrete building with floors going up is no different from that of small military bases in some developed countries. Various monitors, automation equipment, and high-tech facilities,

Everything is available. Every few meters you can see organized guards with live ammunition and well-equipped equipment.

This is like a modern military base with high standards. Located in such a relatively poor country, the contrast is too stark.

It seems that Dark Scythe, the second largest killer organization in the world, is indeed not short of money.

Yang Tian sighed like this again and again, silently following the sentry forward.

After the sentry took him through two checkpoints, he handed him over to another guard. The guard took him through another checkpoint and came to a building that looked like a dormitory. He said to him with a straight face: "Go in and come in."

You will be assigned a room to rest. Food and water will be delivered to your room regularly. Tomorrow

There will be assessment and grouping in the afternoon. Before that, you cannot leave your room, otherwise you may be shot directly."

Yang Tian was quite used to such strict rules. He nodded, walked into the first floor of the building, and came to the front desk.

Behind the front desk stood two front desk ladies responsible for registration, both in their thirties.

Although they are called front desk ladies, they are all strong, obviously well-trained black women, with a soldier-like iron blood about them.

In each of the four corners of the room stood a guard armed with live ammunition.

If anyone dares to mess around here, they will obviously have to bear the risk of being shot into a sieve first.

"I'm here to participate in recruitment. Here are my information," Yang Tian came to the front desk and took out the information he had prepared in advance.

The lady at the front desk took the information, checked it, and registered it without wasting much time.

Yang Tian, ​​feeling the dull atmosphere around him, accepted it, he could accept it.

But I'm used to the ease and comfort of modern urban life, and it's still a bit unaccustomed to suddenly return to the dullness of such a killer organization.

"Well...in addition to the ordinary treatment, can I ask for some Chinese food for food and Fatty Happy Water for drinks," Yang Tian joked casually, trying to adjust himself.

The next second...

"Ka... Ka... Ka Ka..."

In the four corners, the four guns in the hands of the four guards were raised at the same time, and the safety guards were opened, as if they were ready to fire at any time.
Chapter completed!