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Chapter 579: A Corpse

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    New York, Fifth Avenue.

    The senior executives of the overseas group of the Baoxin Department sat in a row, and Chen Xiaju sat at the head and listened to the reports of the company's situation. Chen Sanjin was basically in a state of semi-decentralization, except that the overall direction of the Baoxin Department was in his hands.  In addition, the entire huge business empire has basically been handed over to Chen Xia to take care of it, so she spends half of her time flying around and half of her time dealing with group affairs.

    "Patah" Chen Xia turned the pen in his hand and lowered his head to listen to the report of a certain vice president below. The pen in his hand suddenly fell on the table, and the meeting room was suddenly silent.

    Chen Xia rubbed her chest with her hands and her face turned pale. Just a moment ago, she suddenly felt a feeling of heart palpitations, and her heart twisted and hurt.

    Seeing this, the assistant behind hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "President Chen, what's the matter?"

    Chen Xia frowned and shook her head. After taking two breaths, the feeling of heart palpitations had disappeared, but she became inexplicably irritable.

    At this time, the morning in New York is exactly eleven o'clock at midnight in China!

    "Sorry, go out and discuss on your own first." Chen Xia took the mobile phone from the assistant and walked out of the conference room quickly. In the corridor, she first called her family members one by one, from Chen Sanjin to Wang Linzhu and Chen Dong, and a few of her own.  I think it's more important to her.

    As long as people have some kind of inexplicable feeling, this feeling is also called the sixth sense. This sixth sense is a very complicated thing. You can¡¯t explain what it is, but it often makes people inexplicable.  I can judge certain things, and these things that happened are also extremely accurate.

    Chen Xia had heart palpitations and irritability for no reason. Her most direct feeling was that something happened to someone she cared about very much, so she called a few people who she thought were the most important to her.  , but these people have no problem after contacting.

    Chen Xia held the phone and continued to frown. When she wanted to go back to the conference room, she still had one call to make, but this person was also the one she thought would be the least problematic.

    After hesitating for a while, Chen Xia finally called Xiang Que. After a few minutes, he called Xiang Que three times and kept saying that he couldn't get through. After thinking about it, Chen Xia called Wang Xuanzhen again and the result was the same.

    Standing at the door of the conference room, Chen Xia put his hands in his pockets and pondered for a while, then contacted Yang Fei'er.

    "Xia'er, why are you looking for me so late, shouldn't you be in the United States now?" Yang Fei'er's voice on the phone was a little lazy, as if she was woken up by the phone call.

    "Well, you're still in America, is Fatty Mayfair by your side?"

    "No, he went to the capital with Xiang Que the day before yesterday, and I'm still at home"

    "Ohthey are together" Chen Xia paused, and then asked, "Have you called him?"

    "I called once yesterday, but I haven't done it today. If you want to say that, I have to educate him. I haven't reported my ideological work today. It's too late."

    "Both he and Xiang Que can't be contacted now," Chen Xia interrupted suddenly.

    Yang Fei'er sat up in a "flutter" and asked, "Sister Chen Xia, what do you mean?"

    "I have called both of them and have been unable to get through"

    "Well, maybe there is no electricity, the signal is not good or something," Yang Fei'er said very reasonably.

    Chen Xia paused for a moment with a confused expression, the irritability in her heart had not disappeared, she then continued: "Okay, you can contact Fatty Wang first, and I will deal with the matter here."

    "Squeak" After hanging up the phone, Chen Xia pushed open the door of the meeting room, walked in and said directly to the waiting executives: "This meeting is over, you can handle it yourself order to go down and prepare the plane,  I want to go home"

    ? Far away in a foreign country, Iraq.

    A dilapidated pickup truck, with a Gatling heavy machine gun on the back compartment, and two people sitting next to them chatting with cigarettes in their mouths. There were also three people sitting in the car, and the co-pilot was holding an AK47 in his hand.  The driver, the driver has a grim face and a dusty face. All four of them are wearing uniform green camouflage clothes. Some of the blood has dried up. The pickup truck is covered with dense bullet holes. It looks horrible, as if it will fall apart at any time.  The same, the car was driving bumpily on the dilapidated path.

    Twenty minutes later, the pickup truck drove into a crude base, and the car stopped in front of a wooden building. When the car door opened, all four of them jumped out.

    "Xiao Liang, you and Zhang Xiaolong go back to have a rest, I'll go up and report the situation," the person who got off the driver's seat ordered, then turned around and walked into the wooden building.

    Outside a room on the second floor, Wang Kunlun knocked on the door and walked in. "With a click, he stood up straight and saluted a foreign man in his forties sitting on a wicker chair opposite him with a standard military salute: "Report"

    "Wang Kunlun, are you back?" The typical European man sitting on the chair unexpectedly spoke out fluently ordinary him. He got up and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Are you coming back in triumph? Look at you!"  should be in good shape.¡±

    "Total annihilation, a small group of fifteen rebel soldiers, the weapons and equipment are too simple and there is no challenge," Wang Kunlun said calmly.

    "It's because of your own skills. Since you came to Syria to join us, your record has been quite brilliant. You have never made any mistakes in missions, and your performance is no worse than those of professional soldiers. After this mission, you rest for a few days, a week.  Afterwards we have action to start again.¡±

    A few months ago, Wang Kunlun, Xiaoliang, Decheng, Zhang Xiaolong, and Gao Gaoyong left the country and went all the way to Iraq from Thailand to join a mercenary organization. This organization was hired by the Iraqi government to help them eliminate all rebels.  Army, and the five of them have lived their lives in war since then.

    This is the road that Wang Kunlun set for himself to kill God. This road is definitely not possible in China. If you want to go, you have to go to those places that are in the flames of war. Iraq, which is in chaos and chaos, is undoubtedly the most suitable.

    Coming out of the building, Wang Kunlun walked towards the residence with his hands behind his back, a cigarette in his mouth. Along the way, many mercenaries in the base greeted Wang Kunlun, nodding and smiling even if they couldn't speak the language.  Respect on the battlefield has nothing to do with race or gender, it is a very unique friendship between comrades in arms.

    Wang Kunlun and Xiao Liangzi were respected. Because of the several battles after they joined the mercenary organization, during these missions, the five of them always charged ahead and were exceptionally tough. Although they were not professional soldiers, they  However, his fighting qualities were no worse than those of the orthodox soldiers, and there had never been any mistakes in the execution of missions.

    On the battlefield, a reliable comrade-in-arms will undoubtedly save one's life sometimes, and a teammate who is cheating will naturally ruin your life sometimes.

    Undoubtedly, Wang Kunlun and his team of five belong to the former group that is reassuring, and that is where the respect comes from.

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