Looking at Roger's resolute expression, Zhang Yunfeng sighed secretly, retracted his arm, and said lightly: "Since you have made up your mind, I am embarrassed to say anything more. I will provide you with support so that you can retaliate."
This blood feud. But you must remember one thing for me, you are now my subordinate, unless you have the ability of the other party's super-A mercenary group, otherwise, I will not allow you to take revenge."
There is almost no doubt that Zhang Yunfeng has completely believed Roger's story. He knows that what Roger just said is true.
Roger's expression of regret, excitement, and despair just now was so real. It was a true expression of his true feelings. It couldn't be faked. If his expression just now was all staged, then he is a super actor, and Zhang Yunfeng is willing to accept this.
cheat.
"Thank you, sir." Roger's eyes were filled with water. He bent down and gave Zhang Yunfeng a nearly 90-degree bow, and said with gratitude. Of course he knew that Zhang Yunfeng said this entirely for his own sake.
How difficult it is to find such a nobleman who cares about his subordinates!
"Okay, no need to be polite, you will be my subordinate and my brother from now on. You are welcome to join our big family." Zhang Yunfeng smiled and slowly stretched out his hand in front of Roger.
When Roger saw this, his expression changed for a while, but in the end he stretched out his hand and held Zhang Yunfeng's palm. But he only touched Zhang Yunfeng's hand, and then immediately separated, keeping in mind his subordinate's position, and did not dare to follow Zhang Yunfeng's hand.
Zhang Yunfeng had too much contact.
Zhang Yunfeng naturally knew what Roger was thinking, so he didn't blame him. He smiled and quickly took back his palm. He knew that this was the ancient master-servant concept in the Augus continent. He regarded Roger as his brother, but
Roger also didn't dare to take the title of brother.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the men in black who were still sleeping soundly on the ground in the basement. Zhang Yunfeng flipped his palm, took out a small crystal clear bottle from his computer bracelet, and said lightly: "This is the antidote, you are in their
Just put a drop in your mouth and they will wake up. Remember, only one drop is enough. If you drop too much, it is just a waste."
After saying that, he began to control the crystal clear bottle with his mental power.
Under the influence of Zhang Yunfeng's mental power, the small bottle moved automatically without any wind, as if it was not restrained by gravity at all, and fluttered in front of Roger.
Looking at the small bottle floating in front of him, Roger was not surprised at all. All intermediate magisters and above can use spiritual power to control objects. Although there are rumors that Zhang Yunfeng is only a junior magister, after what happened last night,
He knew very well that the smiling black-haired young man in front of him was a strong man who could arm-wrestle with an intermediate sword master. It was no big deal if he could do this.
Roger said thank you to Zhang Yunfeng! He took the floating small bottle, then hurriedly ran to the soldiers who were still meeting Zhou Xing in their dreams and filled them with the antidote.
Roger's method was very simple, well! It should be said that it was simple to the point of rudeness. He pulled off the masks of the men in black with one hand, then grabbed their forehead bones, squeezed them slightly, and the men in black tightened
The closed mouth was immediately opened wide.
Then he opened the small bottle. As soon as he opened the cork of the bottle, Roger smelled a mint-like, cool and refreshing smell. Then from inside came a drop of rice grain-sized, almost transparent milky white liquid. The white droplets fell under the influence of gravity.
, accurately dripped directly into the mouth of the man in black, which had already been enlarged, and was instantly assimilated by the saliva in his mouth.
After finishing one drop, Roger released his left hand, let go of the man in black's chin, walked to the other man in black, and repeated the above actions.
Um! It seems that after every man in black asked Roger to pour the antidote, there would be two clearly visible, almost blue bruises on their faces. From these bruises, it is not difficult to imagine who their owners are.
What kind of torture did it undergo to have such marks?
Roger's movements were very fast. In less than a minute, he had injected the antidote into all the thirty-one men in black on the ground.
However, after the men in black absorbed the antidote, they did not wake up immediately, but continued to sleep soundly. Zhang Yunfeng could even hear several of the men in black still snoring!
After finishing these things, Roger walked to Zhang Yunfeng and respectfully handed his hand back to Zhang Yunfeng.
Smiling and waving, the small bottle in Roger's hand immediately flew back to Zhang Yunfeng's hand under the influence of his mental power. With a flip of his palm, the crystal clear bottle disappeared from his hand.
Turning his head, looking at the group of black-clothed men on the ground who were still dreaming, Zhang Yunfeng clasped his hands behind his back and asked calmly, "Roger, what is the current size of your Yeming Thieves Group? What do you think?"
I'll explain it carefully."
"Yes, sir." Roger knew that his men might not wake up for a while, so he reported his situation to Zhang Yunfeng first; "The Yeming Thieves Group is now a B-level thieves group with eight members.
One hundred and fifty people, of which 500 are peripheral members. They are generally apprentice swordsmen or ordinary people. They have no fighting role and are only responsible for collecting intelligence, contacting buyers and doing errands. The remaining three
One hundred and fifty people are official members. Among these three hundred and fifty people, including me, there are two silver swordsmen, nine bronze swordsmen, seventeen great swordsmen, and forty-one swordsmen. The remaining
They are all high-level swordsmen and intermediate swordsmen. Since the rewards for this mission are extremely rich, I will lead the team myself, and those who come with me are also the elite of the team. Now, in addition to these people around me, there are other subordinates.
At the station in the civilian area, the other silver swordsman also stays there to look after the house."
"What's the financial situation of the thieves group?" Zhang Yunfeng was very satisfied with the size of the Ye Ming thieves group, nodded, and then asked.
"This!" Roger was a little embarrassed at this time; "Sir, although we have joined the underground trade union, we still pursue our own set of purposes. Firstly, we do not bully civilians, secondly we do not burn, kill and loot, and thirdly we do not
No, we are fighting in the same group. Therefore, we have not taken over many tasks in the union. Except when we have no choice, we rarely take the initiative to accept tasks. Therefore, the finances of the group are not very rich, and the whole group only has 3,000 people.
Liquidity of Gold Coins.”
Having said this, Roger couldn't help but blush. In the underground union, among the B-level thieves like them, some of them were extremely rich, while those mercenaries were not just enjoying life, spending money like rain, and living a life better than that of the nobles.
A life of luxury that is nothing short of generous.
But their Ye Ming thieves are a different kind. They dress similar to civilians and eat even worse than civilians. A B-level mercenary group like this is definitely a rare species in the underground union of Nuo Da. .
Take this task of stealing from Zhang Yunfeng's house. If it weren't for the incredibly high reward of this task, you only need to steal a few things to get a large bonus without killing innocent people indiscriminately. Otherwise, Roger and the others would also I will not take on this bounty mission.
However, Zhang Yunfeng just asked casually. To be honest, he still looked down upon the little money Roger and his band of thieves had. Now he is an out-and-out rich man, a rich man! Let’s not talk about his hands. Those technologies can turn into an untapped gold mine at any time. Even the low-end single-person aircraft 'Wing of Wind' that has been launched now can bring him huge profits. The 'Wing of Wind' alone This month's hot sales brought Zhang Yunfeng a net income of more than one million gold coins.
Compared with the huge sum of more than one million gold coins, Zhang Yunfeng really doesn't take it seriously for the three thousand gold coins of the Ye Ming Thieves Group.
But Zhang Yunfeng was really excited when he heard that the Ye Ming Thieves Group actually had more than 800 people.
More than 800 people!
If all these people are equipped with weapons and weapons and trained using modern paramilitary training methods, their combat effectiveness will be quite impressive. Those magic weapons and weapons can even be used by ordinary people, and eight hundred people are fully armed. The special forces, plus him and Xiao Jiujiu, must be able to deal with one or two saint-level experts.
"Uh-huh! I had a really comfortable sleep this time!"
At this moment, a voice that sounded like babble in sleep suddenly came to mind.
Zhang Yunfeng and Luo Jie looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that among the group of men in black on the ground, one man in black suddenly sat up from the ground with half-open eyes, stretched, and yawned.
Looking at the men in black next to them, I saw that although they had not yet opened their eyes, their eyelids were already beating slightly, which was a sign that they were about to wake up.
Obviously, the antidote Roger poured into them just now has taken effect, and the men in black have gradually begun to wake up.
"Ouch! Oh my god! Why do your shoulders hurt so much!" The man in black who woke up first wanted to stretch his muscles. After all, they slept on the ground all night. It is normal to have some back pain. . But just when he was about to stretch out his hands to do a chest expansion exercise, he felt a burning pain in the joints of his shoulders, which made him take a breath of air and scream on the spot.
When the man in black yelled like this, the other men in black who were about to wake up and were still half asleep were also woken up immediately.
Many men in black, who had a strong sense of fighting, even subconsciously made defensive postures after hearing the shouts.
There are also many men in black who clearly remember what happened last night. Knowing that they may fall into the hands of the enemy, they are subconsciously looking for their own weapons.
But their actions immediately caused wounds on their bodies.
Suddenly, a low cry of pain sounded in the basement.
"Sir, what's going on?" Roger asked Zhang Yunfeng quickly when he saw that after his men woke up, their faces were full of pain and turned pale.
Zhang Yunfeng was not surprised by the behavior of these men in black, with a wry smile on his face.
You know, they were all hit in the joints by anesthesia bullets last night, and I don’t know if Nicole and the others did it intentionally or unintentionally, but when they moved them in last night, they didn’t take out the bullets for them.
It's okay if it doesn't move, but once it starts moving, it's great fun.
Imagine inserting a sharp bullet into your joint, and then moving the joint.
The feeling is probably not much better than Mr. Guan scraping his bones to heal his wounds. Can they not feel pain?