Battlefield Contractor

"Damn, what does your mother want?" Sandro growled.

"I want to see you take revenge and leave happily. That kind of hatred that has been accumulated for many years can be vented in an instant. It can even touch the whole world. To be honest, I really want to see this ending." Maklovsky laughed in a low voice. "But you have to understand that there is no free lunch in this world. You have to pay a price if you want revenge."

"No matter what the cost! No matter what!" Sandro gritted his teeth.

"Including your friend who betrayed you?" Maqlovsky mocked, "I think you will hesitate after hearing this sentence, and then think that I am very mean."

Sandro's face changed, and he sneered, "Aren't you mean?"

"This has nothing to do with despicableness, it's just a deal. It's like being a mercenary and working for money. Killing those who have nothing to do with you, do you think that is noble? Of course not noble, but it's not despicable. Because that was just a deal. It’s the same now, as long as you tell me about your mercenary friends and Aladdin’s daughter Crystal. I can satisfy your desire for revenge."

Maklovsky turned abruptly and pointed at Marcio, "That person is worthless to me. His life and death, and whose hands he died, are not worth mentioning to me. But to you. It’s very important. What about the crystal is meaningless to you, but it’s important to me. So I think we can negotiate this business. Exchange what is not important to each other for what is important."

"I will never betray my comrade-in-arms." Sandro gritted his teeth.

"You didn't betray them, you just betrayed Crystal. She can't even be counted as one of you. If it's not for her father, you don't need to value her so much. Be practical, friend. You are like this now, Where are your mercenary friends? What can they do for you? They can't do anything, they just protect the crystal now. Because Aladdin is important to the Black Island Company. What about you? You are just an ordinary servant. Only soldiers. Do you have to pay for them?" Makovsky shook his head, "People still have to think about themselves first, right?"

"What if I don't agree?" Sandro gritted his teeth and raised his head angrily.

"That's a pity." Maklovsky shook his head, "If this is the case, I can only give you to Marcio. Let him have your blood stained hands, and then stain you. Blood. Your life will end in such a tragedy. Your mercenary friends, no one even knows the sacrifice you made. You never got revenge, but died under the enemy's butcher knife."

Sandro was silent, his whole body was shaking.

Maklovsky whispered, "You should make a choice. In fact, everything is simple, far less terrible than you think. As long as you tell me where the crystal is, I will let you go immediately, even you can Kill your enemy on the spot before leaving. Let his warm blood flow on your hands and feel the pleasure of revenge. Haven't you been thinking this way for so many years?"

"If I said, would you really let me kill Marcio?" Sandro looked at Maqlovsky.

"Of course. I kept him here for this transaction. If you want, I can let you go right away. But you have to tell me where the crystal is!" Marklovsky said.

Sandro shook his head, "I don't believe you!"

"What?" Maklovsky frowned.

"What if you don't keep your promise after I say it?" Sandro gritted his teeth, "I won't trust a secret society person unless you let me go first."

"It's impossible. If I let you go, it's hard to guarantee that you won't run away." Maklovsky shook his head.

"This is your site. With so many people, are you afraid that I will escape? But since you are so worried, we can also use other methods." Sandro laughed.

"So what do you want?" Maklovsky stared at Sandro.

"I will tell you the news about Crystal, but if I say something, you will stab him. After I have said all the information I know, you will let me go and let me cut this guy's throat with my own hands." Dro's eyes were full of fury.

Maklovsky turned his head to look at Marcio, nodded, "Deal." He walked to the side and took a dagger, walked to Marcio's side, and said to several other secret society militants. Hold this Mr. Marcio, don’t let him move, I don’t want him to die before getting the news."

The surrounding secret society militants immediately rushed forward and bound Marcio like Sandro without any explanation. Marcio was unable to resist these fierce militants at all, and was forced to bind him on a chair, unable to move.

Maklovsky looked at Sandro and said, "So, can we start?"

"Yes, the first sentence, the crystal is in Brazil." Sandro replied. "let's start!"

"It's that short? Well, Mr. Sandro, you are good at doing business." Maqlovsky smiled, "Know how to maximize profits." He took his dagger and stabbed Marl without hesitation. Theo's lap.

When Marcio screamed, Maklovsky had covered Marcio’s mouth with a piece of cloth, and then winked at Sandro, “I avoided the artery so that he could suffer a lot of stabs. , So you feel free to have fun. Next question, where is the crystal in Brazil?"

"Originally she was with me, but now..." Sandro paused on purpose.

Maklovsky knew what Sandro meant, and once again struck Marcio on the shoulder. "Come on, let's continue. Where is the crystal currently?"

"She was with the other team members, but they are no longer here. They will rush to Rio de Janeiro overnight." Sandro looked at Maklovsky, "As for the specific route, that is another one. There is a problem."

"Very good." Maklovsky made two consecutive shots, tying Marcio to blood.

"I gave him two dollars, so I want to ask two questions next." Makovsky replied. "After Crystal arrived in Rio de Janeiro, their specific time and detailed location."

Sandro sneered, "Well done, of course I will tell you where the crystal is going. But this time you are too impatient. What I can tell you is that they probably haven't arrived in Rio yet, and they have to stay there. After they arrived, someone notified them. Of course, I will try to contact them and tell you where to meet. Now let me go, I will end this Marcio personally."

(End of this chapter)