Chapter 542: True Power

"Work hard, if you satisfy me this time, I will give you some rewards." Nan Ming said to Cheng Ning.

But if this matter goes wrong... Nan Ming didn't say anything.

After receiving Nanming's promise, Cheng Ningle went crazy. He knew that the reward Nanming said was that powerful power.

For this power, he can give everything!

He quickly contacted the headquarters via satellite phone, reported the situation here, and then went directly to the airport.

Nan Ming told him that no matter when he departed, he could solve his identity problem by making a phone call. Sure enough, after arriving at the airport, he first called the phone number provided by Nan Ming, and then a young man came out and gave him A certificate, and it will be smooth all the way thereafter.

Cheng Ning couldn't help admiring, the boss is really powerful and can handle anything.

Taking the flight from China to Southeast Asia, Cheng Ning was still a little worried on the plane, worrying about gains and losses along the way.

Although he promised Nanming, Cheng Ning was still worried that the senior management of the gun bullet would have a grudge against Lanshen Technology, and would not accept the employment, or worse, wanted to blackmail Nanming.

Cheng Ning did not dare to be completely honest with Nan Ming. Of course, Gunball is not as pure and innocent as he said. Compared with a completely positive security company like Lanshen Security, only a very small part of Gunball's work is white. The work is also bright for others to see, not the main business of bullets.

Most of the time, they do some dirty work for rich and powerful people who are inconvenient to come forward, and sometimes find some profitable tasks from the black market.

Over the years, bullets have done countless heinous things, ranging from massacring villages and clans to assassinations and assassinations.

Many of the gunmen were carrying several arrest warrants, which was one of the reasons why they had to settle down at sea instead of daring to live in a certain place for a long time.

Not to mention anything else, this ship of theirs actually served as a pirate when there was no work to do, and did black and black work.

If he told Nan Ming the truth, Nan Ming would never agree to let them accept this task.

But for his own sake, Cheng Ning must facilitate this cooperation.

Of course, Cheng Ning was more confident, because the officer who trusted him was one of the most powerful people on board, and he believed that he could convince the officer.

Inside the bullet, there are several small circles that rely on feelings to maintain, but in the overall scope, they are completely bound by interests.

For example, in the last God's Eye mission, they killed no less than ten people along the way, and in the end they also died three, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

But the death of personnel is only concerned by the people at the bottom, and the people at the top are still concerned about the issue of interests.

For the sake of the eyes of God, they invested a lot of resources, but in vain.

Afterwards, they also conducted an investigation and found out that the Eye of God is related to Lanshen Technology, and it is very likely that someone will destroy this cooperation for this reason.

Therefore, Cheng Ning must hurry back and curb this thought.

Cheng Ning's guess was right. After he called back, it immediately caused an uproar.

The Silence is an anti-submarine destroyer, carrying three Skylark III helicopters, equipped with four ship-mounted artillery, eight ship-to-ship missile launch systems, two anti-submarine missile launchers, and six torpedo tubes. 270 people.

Because of the difficulty and cost of maintenance, most of the weapons have actually failed, and there are only two Skylark helicopters left. They have been in service for many years, and they are dilapidated, like a broken jeep from the 1980s. But just looking at it from a distance, you know that this ship is different.

It's not a freighter, it's not a cruise ship, it's a warship.

At this time, the Silence is quietly docking in the northern waters of the Philippines.

In the crew mess hall, an impromptu meeting was being held, with seven or eight people sitting or standing, but it was the three in the middle who really had the right to speak.

There were four founders of Bullet, one of whom has passed away, and the remaining three are here.

The bald man sitting in the middle is already in his fifties, and his beard has turned gray. He's a stocky man in khaki tactical gear with a cowboy hat on his head and never leaves his revolver, he's the boss of the bullets now, Eric..J.Vickenichard, likes people Call him Sheriff, or sheriff J.

Among the crossed bullets on his armband is a five-pointed star symbol, which is where he got his Sheriff nickname.

Sitting on the left hand side is a tall old man with a thin figure, all white hair, and wearing a white navy uniform. He is the current captain of the Silence, a retired U.S. Navy colonel, Richard Riley, known as the colonel.

On the right is a black man with a strong figure. He is wearing a camouflage uniform. The edges of the camouflage uniform have been frayed and look a bit hairy. He is two meters tall, and his muscles are almost as terrifying as exploding. His name is the nickname, bomb, bomb.

The sheriff, the colonel, and the bomb are the three giants of bullets.

At this time, the atmosphere was not harmonious. They had different opinions on whether to accept Nanming's employment. The bomb strongly opposed it. He punched the table, almost smashing the metal table welded on the floor. . His voice was deep and powerful, as if a subwoofer was installed in his chest, and the words shook people's eardrums: "Impossible! These bastards killed the skeleton! The skeleton is the best in my hands one!"

"We all lost." The colonel said, "But I retired to make more money, and I have nothing to do with money. I couldn't refuse the price that Cheng brought."

Bomb strongly objected, but the colonel shook his head and said, "This time it's not a combat mission, it's a transportation mission. The transportation mission must be under my command."

"Listen to you? When did you become the boss? Sheriff, what do you say?" Bomb wanted to pull an ally.

"Of course I have to accept this task." The sheriff said slowly, as if he had to think about every word he said, and he spoke it so slowly that it sounded like his ears were itching, and he wanted to pinch his neck and let him say faster.

But neither the colonel nor the bomb dared to ignore his words, because often he didn't speak easily, but as long as he spoke, it was the final word.

But the bomb is too repulsive to Lanshen Technology, and he will refute it when he hears it.

The sheriff raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Aren't you curious? What kind of thing does Lanshen Technology need to hire us to transport? If the value is very high..."

The sheriff smiled and said nothing.

"I see, Sheriff!" The big black bomb slammed into his palm, "If the value is high, we'll swallow it..."

"Even if it's something that's difficult to deal with, after it's in our hands, we have the final say on how much we'll pay you?" The sheriff's words made the colonel draw inferences. It is said that even the US NAVY (US Navy) does not have an exoskeleton, and a powered exoskeleton costs millions of dollars, how much do you think he would be willing to pay?"

"Now I hope the goods he needs to transport are precious enough." Bomb grinned. He was already ugly, but now he smiled even uglier, with a ferocious face like a gorilla.

What will it be? Precious cultural relics? gem? gold? or something else?

Thinking of the happy place, several people all grinned, and even the colonel, who cared most about his own image, had no image at all.

In their view, Lanshen Technology is not a lamb to be slaughtered, they can cut it however they like?

At this moment, the colonel's communicator rang: "Sir, a fishing boat is approaching."

"Warn them, let them leave!" The colonel ordered casually, this incident did not affect his good mood, "I will wait for Cheng to come back, I hope he has more detailed information."

"We can't let Cheng know about this." The sheriff said, "Although he has great potential, he is still too young."

"Of course, only a few of us know about this." The colonel smiled.

After the meeting, the colonel walked out of the cabin and onto the deck, and saw a fishing boat still approaching in the distance.

"What's going on? Fire a warning shot!" The colonel is the captain of the Silence, and he is responsible for the safety of the ship.

After firing the gun, the fishing boat stopped slowly but did not leave, which made the colonel feel very strange.

The Silence has been parked here for a long time, and the nearby fishing boats all know the existence of this ship, know that the Tranquility is not good, and never approach it easily.

The colonel took out the binoculars and looked over, and saw a middle-aged man lying on a deck chair on the deck, covered in sunscreen, enjoying the sun. Two men stood beside him, helping him with a huge parasol, and a sailor was on his knees mopping the deck.

This situation looks a little weird.

If it is a rich man who comes out to have fun, it should be a more luxurious yacht. Why is it a fishing boat?

And those sailors, big and small, don't seem to be good at it.

...

On the fishing boat, Zhang Mumi looked at the huge ship in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Is this the Philippine Navy? Is this a destroyer?"

"Report...Report, this is the Silence, a private warship." Boss Yu replied tremblingly.

There were originally twelve people on board, but now there are only nine people left. The demon killed three people, and they were all frightened and dumbfounded, and they couldn't give birth to any resistance.

Seeing Boss Yu's obedient appearance, Zhang Mu was very satisfied, and he couldn't help thinking about what the person who hired him on NONE said at the time.

"Do you want real power? You will never regret taking this mission."

Originally, going to the mainland to kill an ordinary villager was something he absolutely didn't want to take on, but at the time he didn't know why, so he took it by accident.

And he did get power, almost unbelievable power.

"Private warship?" Zhang Mu became interested. He sat up, kicked a sailor who was wiping the floor by his feet, and said, "Stand on the side of the ship."

The sailor knew his fate, his thighs trembled, and the sudden heat between his legs made him pee in fright.

But even so, he didn't dare to disobey Zhang Mu, struggling to walk to the bow, crying as he walked.

"Shut up!" Zhang Mu yelled impatiently, and stretched out his hand, Boss Yu tremblingly handed over a pistol, then fell to his knees with a plop, begging: "No, he is my son, don't..."

"Boom!" With a gunshot, the sailor rolled over and fell into the water, and was instantly knocked away by the hull, like a rag doll.

The colonel who was looking at this side with a telescope suddenly shuddered.