Noon, Venus, Aphrodite rainforest;

Noon sun hanging in the middle of the sky, a mass of water mist transpiration, the atmosphere is filled with a strong moist atmosphere.

Looking around, there are tall trees nearly 80 meters high everywhere. Their umbrella shaped canopy forms a barrier between hope and warm sunshine.

Under the blockade of the tree crown, even the water vapor can not escape. It condenses again when it is cold on the leaves. When it accumulates, it becomes a water droplet and slides down again, hitting the plants half a person high on the ground. The sound of "Da... Da..." is like light rain.

Below is a different look, many plants covered with barbs, the ground is full of thick tengman. As the picture zooms in again, you can vaguely see the grasshopper like creatures wriggling.

"Pop!" A boot stepped on the leech and burst out green plasma.

At this time, the lens up, but see the head wearing camouflage Benny hat, wearing a white short sleeve man, is wiping the sweat on his head.

However, the sleeves and armpits of this man's clothes are yellowing. What's more striking is that he is carrying an assault rifle and several magazines around his waist.

"Oh, what bad luck!" The man waved his hand and tried his best to drive away the mosquitoes in front of him. He complained: "I don't know what happened to the boss. We have been asked to strengthen our patrol these days."

"All right." Behind the man came a man. His clothes were similar to those of the man. He said, "it's said that a small town has issued a bounty order to reward our heads. That's why we should strengthen our guard."

"Bang." The man was very uncomfortable to spit out a bad breath, with his right thumb rubbed his nose, confident way: "Venus is full of rain forests, even if called on the whole solar system mercenary, also not necessarily can find us, plus a small town can pay how much money... Hey, what's the matter with you?"

The man's companion was staring at him, his mouth wide open and murmuring: "you... You... You..."

"You what, you... Er..." the man just wanted to reply impatiently, but suddenly he felt that his neck was cold and he couldn't speak any more. He was puzzled and wanted to touch it with his hands, but he found that his hands were already useless.

Then, the man's eyelids became very heavy. Before he completely closed his eyes and lost consciousness, he saw soldiers in full arms behind his companions, and then he collapsed to the ground with his eyes black.

"Put... Er..." the companion just wanted to beg for mercy, but he was also cut by a dagger.

After solving the two men, a soldier pressed the walkie talkie and whispered, "this is group C. All sentinels are cleared. We can move."

The soldier was wearing a black combat suit made of unknown materials. His chest, shoulders, arms, legs and other important parts had dark gray armor and exoskeleton, but the most prominent thing was that he was wearing a skull mask.

The companion was too scared to speak, probably because of the mask on his head.

"Yes, it's a ghost." At this time, a joke came from the walkie talkie.

"Cut the crap and give the order, Kent." The soldier named ghost was upset.

"All right, all right, all clear the optical camouflage, ready to... Attack!"

Accompanied by the order, a group of soldiers suddenly appeared in the originally deserted rainforest and walked slowly towards the camp not far away.

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Ten minutes later, in a luxurious room;

"Who on earth are you?"

A man in an expensive suit was sitting on the ground, looking at the soldiers around him in horror.

At this time, a soldier took off his helmet, walked slowly to the man in suit, squatted down and said, "Mr. Gabriel, you should have heard of the blue private military contractor."

Gabriel Billy is the man in suit, one of the most powerful drug lords on Venus.

However, when Gabriel saw that the soldier had a ferocious scar in his left eye, with emerald like eyes and sharp short hair, plus the words he just said.

He pointed to the soldier and said in horror, "you... You are the blue mercenary regiment! You are death

"Ha ha." The soldier named death chuckled and said, "in fact, I prefer to be called a private military contractor. It's more formal."

"You bastard! You bastards who only work for money Gabriel resented that he couldn't believe that as a drug lord on Venus, he would be so easily arrested.What makes Gabriel even more angry is that the bounty order is only 200000. Is his big drug lord worth 200000?!

[has received Gabriel Billy's emotional feedback, the degree is hatred, give 10 points.]

After hearing the cold reminder in his mind, death raised his mouth slightly and patted Gabriel on the face with the butt of his gun

"Don't get excited, Mr. Gabriel. Since you know we are a group of people who work hard for money, you can try to offer a higher price... To buy your life back."

"You, you mean..." Gabriel was stunned and couldn't believe what the other party said, but after looking back, he felt that the God of death was not so hateful, but was a little cute!

[I have received Gabriel Billy's emotional feedback, and the degree is good. I will give you 5 points

Death stretched out his left hand, index finger in front of Gabriel shook, indifferent way: "of course, we only accept cash, do not accept bank transfer."

"Good, good!" Gabriel was overjoyed. He quickly pointed to the safe not far away and said excitedly: "there are more than 3 million cash in it. The password is 3367. There are three emeralds in my desk, which are worth 700000 or 800000. There are also..."

[I have received Gabriel Billy's emotional feedback, and the degree of gratitude is 10 points

"Bang!" Gabriel's words were interrupted by a shot.

"I didn't say I agreed to sell your life."

The muzzle of the gun in death's hand was still emitting wisps of blue smoke, and there was a small blood hole between Gabriel's eyebrows, and his expression was still stagnant in the joy of buying his own life.

The God of death looked at the dead Gabriel without expression. Then he got up slowly, wiped the blood stains on his face with his hand, and said to the person on the alert: "take a picture of this scum, and say that the task has been completed."

"Yes

...

Just as death was about to walk out of the door, a ghost voice came from the walkie talkie: "was that the gunshot you just heard? What's going on? Kent

In fact, this God of death is Kent. His full name is Kent blues. It has been a year since I came to this world. Why do I come to this world? It all starts with the turmoil on Mars a year ago