"Boss... Old Ghost is dead."
An Asian youth came to a middle-aged man with a short beard"He was shot in the head," Bian said in a somber tone. "That person was a very accurate shot, definitely..."They underwent formal military training.
Relying on one or two carsThe burly, middle-aged man with a short beard nodded slightly. "I understand."
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"……Um."
You should do it for him"He's happy. Dying under enemy bullets is his final fate as a mercenary, and also the highest honor he pursued in his life." Nicholas, the leader of the "Black Snake" mercenaries, said calmly, "Old Ghost always wanted to die. He just couldn't bear to leave us, his comrades. Now, his wish has come true; he died under enemy bullets, ending his sinful life. Perhaps he'll go to hell
