Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 8 The Last Night

Wang Fan knew very well that from the moment he boarded this plane bound for the Republic of Militan, his life would depend on himself.

However, life seemed to be working against Wang Fan.

What do you want to do?

"You want to train as a mercenary here?"

At this moment, the expression standing in front of Wang Fan was one of utter disdain.The person looking at Wang Fan was a man in a suit who looked like a boss. His name was...As for Davi, George is the boss and captain of this mercenary squad.

Wang Fan nodded seriously: "Yes."

I want to be here with you."What's wrong with being a qualified mercenary?"

As Wang Fan finished speaking, he glanced specifically at the bearded Uncle Lim beside him. Wang Fan did this because Uncle Lim had taught him how to deal with this mean-spirited boss.talk.

"We're not the French Foreign Legion here. If you want to be a mercenary, you can go to the French Foreign Legion. My team is only responsible for carrying out missions, not for training new recruits."

George's words clearly indicated that he didn't want Wang Fan to stay here.

When George said this, everyone knew that he didn't want to get into trouble. Everyone here knew what kind of person George was as his boss.

However, Wang Fan remained indifferent: "Oh, is that so? Okay then."

"Then please give me my money."

When did George owe Wang Fan money?

When Wang Fan got to this point, Uncle Lyme, the bearded man next to him, almost burst out laughing.

The team members on the sidelines were all watching the spectacle with amusement; everyone here was eager to see their mean-spirited boss make a fool of himself.

"What did you say? What money do I owe you?"

Do I know you?

What nonsense are you talking about?

rush"Leave me now, you don't even have a passport, and I don't want to run into those immigration guys. Hurry up and get out of here."

As George spoke, he impatiently tugged at Wang Fan's arm.Fu wanted to kick Wang Fan out of his place.

Wang Fan was really being a bit of a scoundrel, stubbornly refusing to leave: "You don't want to...""You took my money, and now you want to kick me out? This is robbery!"

Wang Fan then deliberately shouted the word "robber" very loudly.

George was completely caught off guard by this turn.Looking at Wang Fan, he asked, "When did I steal your money?"

"You're kicking me out just so you can get your money, aren't you?"

What Wang Fan said was complete nonsense. The current Wang Fan is nowhere near his former self.Money.

George had no idea what kind of money this Chinese man was talking about; it seemed that Wang Fan was framing George.

George was completely bewildered: "I don't know you. When did I ever take your money?"

If you keep talking nonsense, I won't give you any face anymore, I'll just turn you into an unregistered resident."Give it to the immigration authorities, and they'll send you back to China."

Upon hearing that he was to be sent back to China, Wang Fanbiao...DuoduoSomewhat unnaturally, Wang Fan squatted down on the ground, clearly feigning sadness.

The teammates next to them started to jeer.

"George, you really took their money, didn't you know?"

“Yes, George, you took their money and now you’re trying to kick them out. That’s robbery. Even though they’re undocumented, what you’re doing is really tarnishing America’s reputation.”

Even Lem agrees.He stroked his long beard and said, "George, are you planning to swindle Wang Fan's money and then throw him out?"Should we give it to the immigration office?

We all know you've always been harsh, that's true, and you are a definite yes."A merchant and a miser, but what you're doing seems to go against your own principles."

George was completely bewildered. He genuinely didn't understand: "When did I take money from this Chinese friend?"

I don't even know him.

Uncle Lime with the big beard chuckled and said, "Hehe, didn't you notice that the commission has doubled this time?"

The extra money belongs to his Chinese friends. He's friends with Prince Groot, and Prince Groot owes him money, so it was just transferred to your account. Do you want to ask about it?

The bearded man even took out the satellite phone to hand to George, but George looked annoyed: "So that's the money. I was wondering why the commission had doubled this time."

Damn it.

This George is clearly...pain.

At this moment, Wang Fan, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at George and said, "Then please give it to me."

When Wang FanThe moment George made the shot...My face is soreWow, a million US dollars! That's no small amount of money.

Sure enough, George chuckled and said, "Oh, you want to stay here? Sure, go ahead."

"You stay here for now. You know it's quite troublesome to withdraw one million US dollars from a bank, and since you don't have an account in the US, I can't transfer the money to you. So, just leave it with me for now."

"I don't care, I want it now."

I'm afraid you won't give it to me, and I don't care.

Wang Fan was also relentless in his pursuit.

A large group of people holding martial arts nearbyThe mercenaries who were there to watch the spectacle, one by one...She was holding back her laughter.

George was unaware that on the way back, Wang Fan had firmly told Uncle Lyme that he was determined to become a mercenary.Ultimately, Uncle Lyme wanted to see if Wang Fan, this Chinese man, was just having a fleeting interest or if he was truly serious about it.bitter,

So I came up with this solution.

So, what exactly is the method?

George immediately changed his attitude, happily squatting down in front of Wang Fan: "My Chinese friend, don't worry, my base is right here. Are you still afraid I won't pay you?""I'll save it for you first."

Suddenly, Wang Fan stood up and looked at George: "Fine, if you promise me three things, I won't take the million US dollars."

When George heard that he didn't want one million US dollars, his eyes lit up with the sight of money. One million US dollars! That's six or seven million in China! Wang Fan is really something else; he didn't even want that.

George answered immediately, without hesitation, "Okay, three things it is."

ThatOne is straightforward.

To everyone's surprise, while the mercenaries beside him looked dejected, Uncle Rum chuckled and said, "Haha, you lost. Come on, pay up!"

Sigh, you all know what kind of person this boss is, and...The boss said he wouldn't agree to his Chinese friend's three conditions; one million US dollars was quite a sum."Powerful."

The mercenaries, one by one, dejectedly handed Uncle Lyme a hundred pounds.

"My first condition is to get me a legal household registration."

When Wang Fan spoke with a strange smile, George's face darkened: "Why should I?"

Wang Fan shrugged indifferently: "Alright then, give me one million US dollars. In China, there's a saying..."Money makes the world go round.

Give me. "

Wang Fan always... GeorgeGeorge's handPainful expressionAfter thinking for a moment, he said, "Okay, I'll get it for you."

The reason Wang Fan wanted George to get his household registration sorted out was because Uncle Lyme told him that George had a congressman friend who had exceptionally wide connections.

George said impatiently, "Tell me, what are the second and third ones?"

"The second thing is that I want to be here with you."To be a qualified mercenary.

Wang Fan spoke these words with great seriousness. In fact, this was what Wang Fan was telling Uncle Lyme: the facilities and equipment in this base were sufficient for Wang Fan to be considered a very basic mercenary.

"no.

"Nobody's going to teach you; they're all busy making money for me."

George rejected it outright.

Wang Fan stared intently at George, who was just about to...George immediately agreed, saying, "Okay, okay, but you can only wait until they're free, and it depends on who's willing to teach."Under these circumstances.

I don't care about the others, just tell me, what's the third one?

Wang Fan jumped up and down happily: "Haha, I don't know about the third one yet. I'll find you when I remember."

George's displeased attitude: "From now on, you'll be living with our cook. I don't have any extra room for you."

After saying this in annoyance, George shouted in the base, "Where is the Chinese chef?"

Wang Fan thought he had misheard. There was actually a Chinese chef here? That was too ridiculous!

A middle-aged Chinese man in tattered camouflage clothing came out carrying a kitchen knife and a soup ladle: "George, what are you yelling about? Don't you want to eat my cooking for lunch?"

When Wang Fan first saw this Chinese man, he found it very strange.Sleep.

This Chinese man looks very** (** is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of listlessness, dejection, and a lack of motivation).I noticed her hair was so long it looked like she hadn't had a haircut in ages; it looked very unkempt.

To Wang Fan's surprise, everyone here really liked this disheveled Chinese uncle.

As soon as the Chinese uncle appeared, the group of mercenaries cheered.

"Cook, cook, cook."

"Master chef, master chef, master chef."

Why are these mercenaries treating this Chinese man so well?

Wang Fan, of course, had no idea that these mercenaries were all foodies, and that the disheveled uncle in front of him was making authentic Chinese food.

Even George, the big boss, behaved himself in front of this slovenly old man.

“This friend of yours from China will be living with you from now on. You’ll also know how to shoot, right? I haven’t taught him how to shoot recently.”

George was furious when he saw Wang Fan, but he was completely different when he turned to the slovenly cook. He immediately greeted him with a smile: "Hehe, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

I really want to eat that fish-less fragrant dish you made..

The disheveled middle-aged man glanced at Wang Fan casually and asked him in Chinese, "You want to be a mercenary?"

Wang Fan immediately nodded seriously: "Yes, I would love to."

The slovenly uncle directly transferredHe left behind the words: "You're no good. Give up on this idea as soon as possible. Go back to where you came from."

This slovenly cook didn't make a good first impression on Wang Fan. Wang Fan originally thought that since they were both Chinese, the cook should be taken care of. Why did he start by putting him down?

Wang Fan, of course, had no idea that this was the last person to make him give up the idea, because the days that followed could be described as hell on earth.

The cook, walking towards the base building, called out, "Dinner is ready, let's eat."

A group of mercenaries, martial artsThere wasn't even time to put the equipment away, everything was...They charged toward the building like wolves.

George, too, rushed to the cafeteria.

Just then, Uncle Lime with the big beard patted Wang Fan on the shoulder: "See? I told you our boss only cares about money. How about this money-making tactic?"

Upon hearing this, George immediately collapsed to the ground, and after a long while, he blurted out, "I never imagined that the longest road I've ever walked would be the one paved by your schemes, Lyme."