The next night.

The most remote container dispersion center in the northwest corner of Vancouver wharf.

With Satan, Arthur, Dracula, strongen, Max and Riley, Yang Qiu brought four fully enclosed buses respectively. The glass of both buses was blackened, and the situation in the car could not be seen from the outside.

In front of Yang Qiu, four huge containers were neatly placed. Strongen, de Kula and others walked up and directly twisted the lock on the container with their hands. This action scared Riley out of his tongue, but Max's eyes were shining.

With all the containers opened, a large number of fierce men came out silently. Two of the containers were the active special forces of the ninth German army, and the other two containers were the warrior company of the Russian alpha special forces.

The guys on both sides are strong in physique and look like moving hills one by one.

After they came out of the container, they all glanced at each other with cold and solemn eyes at the same time, then looked at Yang Qiu, and then silently lined up in the most standard square.

This kind of visual stimulation makes Yang Qiu's blood surge.

More than two hundred strong men with a height of two meters lined up in two square teams. They came to their faces with a fierce murderous spirit. Apart from others, they looked at their big fists. It was a shock.

Especially Riley, this guy has begun to tremble. He can't imagine how destructive this group of big men are. Even if his father and even the gangsters in Vancouver add up, can he be the opponent of this group of big men.

Riley was very wise and didn't talk much. In front of the boss, he said what he should say and didn't ask for a word.

Surrounded by strongen and others, Yang Qiu came to the two big men. Then he frowned slightly and asked strongen in a low voice:

"The abscond of these guys will not cause official shock, will they?"

Yang Qiu's worry is justified. If hundreds of the most elite special forces in any country defected collectively, this kind of thing can rise to the highest level of threatening national security, and even war is possible.

If people know that the German government and the Russian government know that these people are in Yang Qiu's hands, not to mention others, the two countries will definitely join hands without hesitation and use all their forces to destroy Yang Qiu.

Even the United States, the world's No. 1 superpower, would never dare to do such a thing.

This is the strongest fuse to start a war.

The defection of the army has really had a great impact.

Strongen was stunned and said slightly dissatisfied:

"Boss, don't you trust my ability to do things?"

Yang Qiu nodded with complete confidence, and then pointed to these strong men:

"Satan, you must deal with their identity."

Satan promised, and Yang Qiu walked slowly to the German man with the a row of the ten people on his left.

The more than 100 strong men were all big men with cold eyes. There was a black camouflage canvas bag under the soles of their feet. Their military uniforms also tore off all identity signs, but their momentum was still the most standard special soldiers.

"Who is your boss?"

Yang Qiu's eyes were calm, but what he said was with a natural momentum.

A strong man in the first row instinctively saluted Yang Qiujing and shouted:

"Boss, von Manstein reports to you!"

Yang Qiu was slightly stunned. He raised his hands strangely and gave a military salute to the other party, then looked at the other party with a strange look and said:

"Von Manstein? Listen to your name, it should be the name of a traditional German military aristocrat? Why did you come to me? "

Manstein looked at strongen with great respect and shouted:

"Power, sir, the pursuit of power!"

Yang Qiu nodded, then turned around and walked to the other side. These strong men of erlos, above the majestic level of physique, even surpassed the Germans, especially their cold eyes. When looking at more than 100 people in Manstein, they were completely like looking at the enemy.

Yang Qiu is very familiar with this kind of eyes. Only the guy who often lingers at the gate of hell has this kind of eyes. It is this kind of eyes on the members of dragon sting.

How many are the formal members of dragon sting?

The personal quality and strength of these 200 big men may be a little different from that of the individual members of the Dragon spur, that is, they are similar to the members of the Dragon spur reserve, but once these guys are trained, their strength is definitely not under the Dragon spur.

Think about the picture of these two hundred people, Yang Qiu is really looking forward to it.

"Who is your boss?"

Similarly, a strong Russian man took a step forward, even glared at Yang Qiu with an arrogant look, and then shouted louder:

"Boss, my name is normanov. These are my brothers. They are very happy to work for you. My brother is one of the best soldiers in the world!"

When he said this, normanov's eyes had collided with Manstein's eyes, and their eyes seemed to hit a large spark.

Yang Qiu can't help but have a headache. These guys are all rebellious Tyrannosaurus Rex one by one. It depends on how Max subdues them.

Riley was completely stupid at this time. He looked at the more than 200 strong men foolishly and felt that the air temperature seemed to rise several degrees. He couldn't imagine that if these guys wanted to sue for damage, it was estimated that Vancouver could be demolished by them.

"Very good. I'm very satisfied with you. Everyone has worked hard. Have a good rest tonight. I'll pick you up in person tomorrow, strongen and max. they'll give it to you."

Yang Qiu didn't say much, but stepped back. Strogen took Max to his face. No matter German or Russian, when he saw strogen, his eyes immediately became extremely revered.

Yang Qiu couldn't help laughing.

These guys obviously have a kind of almost abnormal worship for the strong. Presumably, strongen's strength, it is estimated that one finger is enough to make these guys fall into the ground.

No wonder these guys can be encouraged by strongen to betray the country.

"You damn bastards are here at last. Although it's a little late, you must be familiar with Max Kane, the head of blood wolf company. I'll be your instructor in the future. Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

Manstein looked at max deeply and asked curiously:

"Are you Max from Blackwater?"

Max's physique seemed a little thin in front of these strong men, but his gloomy and indifferent demeanor was better:

"Yes, everyone, I hope you will work together in the future. Let me see if you are the best special forces in the world!"

Normanov and Manstein exchanged another extremely hot look, which made Max frown.

The person in charge of the blood wolf company doesn't seem to be so Hao and easy to be.

Things are getting more and more interesting.