On a small island in the Pacific, various military facilities can be seen everywhere on the limited land. A few robust foreigners, dressed in military camouflage, walked into a disguised house fully armed.
If you think this is an American military base in the Pacific, you would be greatly mistaken. This is not an American military base. The armed squad stationed here does not belong to any country. They only obey one person, a man from Huaxia
China
.
"K, are you really sure you want to go back to Huaxia?" One of the burliest men in the group of foreigners who walked in, speaking in English, addressed a man of Eastern descent.
"Yes, I've decided. I owe someone a favor from the past and it's time to repay it," the Eastern man replied in fluent English.
"Oh, NO, this is the worst thing I've heard this year. Boss, you can't do this, you can't leave us behind. You're our leader; the Black Hawk team can't manage without you," a blond, blue-eyed foreigner exclaimed, making exaggerated movements as he spoke.
"The team's command, I will pass it on to Qiao. I will only be gone for a year, two at most."
"Dear Lord, I take back what I just said...this is the absolute worst thing I've heard this year! Boss, you're really passing command to this big black bull? You know I don't like this tall dark guy," the blond foreigner proclaimed dramatically. The black bull he referred to was the burly black man - Qiao, who was also the tank of the Black Hawk mercenary squadron, able to take the most hits.
"Hey, cowboy, you want to train with me?" Qiao rolled up his sleeves, revealing his dark, muscular arms as he spoke.
"Boss, look at him, he's too barbaric. Hey, big dark guy, if you're competent, you try training with the boss."
At that, Qiao wore an expression of reverence. This Eastern man, in terms of both strength and intelligence, deeply impressed him. Ranking as the fifth in the world's mercenary organizations, Black Hawk is the only group that does not accept financial support from large consortia. The success rate of their missions is as high as 100 percent, which means that Black Hawk has yet to fail a mission, a miraculous record in the mercenary world.
And the man who made this miracle possible was the Eastern man before their eyes, known by a code name that all mercenaries feared - K.
K is an abbreviation for King, a testament to his formidable prowess!
The reason why Black Hawk ranks fifth in the mercenary world is because its core members only consist of seven individuals, and they do not accept financial support from consortia. Therefore, whether in scale or wealth, they are somewhat limited.
But if you think that Black Hawk's actual combat ability is inferior to the those ranked higher, you might find yourself dead without knowing how or why. Even the number one ranked Red Alert mercenary group would not dare to underestimate Black Hawk.
"Alright. I've said what I needed to. For this year or two, try not to contact me if it's not absolutely necessary. You should all know Huaxia is off-limits to mercenaries. Only Qiao knows how to contact me. Goodbye now, and good luck," the Eastern man said as he turned to Qiao, "I am leaving them in your care, especially Hu
name
, if she's missing even a single strand of hair, I'll hold you responsible!" As he said this, the image of a beautiful girl surfaced in his mind. She didn't know he was leaving - she would be really angry, wouldn't she?
"Understood!" Qiao responded solemnly.
"Boss, you're just gonna leave like this? The babe is definitely going to kill me and big dark guy when she returns."
"That's your problem now. I should be going, goodbye."
"......"
