The Taoist Master has been in contact with this businessman named Platir for three days.

During this time, Pilates issued many tasks to the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group.

Including sending each other to Linshui City to purchase goods, sending each other's caravans to Sunset City to sell goods, etc.

However, these tasks are very normal, and the goods transported are just ordinary goods.

In order to avoid exposing his fault, the real master did not inquire about Platir's situation. He just followed the caravan and listened silently to the conversations of those people, but he did not find any problems.

But he was very sure that it was this person who sold Winter City standard equipment in Whirlwind Dune, and the system information column would not be false.

It's just that he didn't know it. As the leader of the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group, his behavior during this period of only doing tasks without asking about anything has already gained Platir's favor.

What he wants is a group of people who are tight-lipped, only have missions in their eyes, and are powerful.

Two more days passed like this.

On this day, when the real Lord Moyu returned to the station with the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group, he found that Platir was waiting here with a group of guys they had never seen before.

"Lord Pratir, what are you doing?"

The nerves of the real gentleman who was trying to catch a fish became tense.

He had an impression of every guy in Platier's caravan, but he had never seen the dozen or so people in front of him, and the aura of these people was very fierce, and their strength was much stronger than the guys in the previous caravan.

Most of their eyes are ferocious and sinister, full of unbridled destruction and greed, like a group of madmen who are outside the law.

In a daze.

The true gentleman, Moyu Hunben, remembered what kind of people he had seen similar expressions on.

That is the robber and the death row prisoner of Winter City.

However, the health bars of these people are all green now, which means that they are still friendly for the time being, and there is no need to worry that they will suddenly draw their swords and hurt others.

"Moyu, how long have we known each other?"

Platir sat on the only leather chair, wearing a luxurious dress, which looked similar to a modern suit, but the hem was longer. He held a cigar in his hand, crossed his legs, and had full cheeks.

A ferocious smile appeared on Hu's face, and his two gold teeth were dazzling in the indoor light.

"Sir, we have known each other for a week." replied Mr. Moyu Hunben.

"Time flies so fast..." Platir blew out a smoke ring, his eyelids drooped, and his wolf-like eyes were locked on the face of the fishy master, and on the face of the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group.

Scanned the other members one by one.

"Can I trust you?" he said.

"grown ups?"

The true gentleman of Moyu Hunben was secretly happy, knowing that the main event was coming, but on the surface he still pretended to be confused.

"I have a very dangerous task and I need your help. Help me transport a batch of goods from Pinewood City. In the process, you will be attacked by unknown military forces." Platir raised his upper body and moved his body slightly forward.

Lean, resting your elbows on your knees, "When the job is done, you will be rewarded with one thousand gold coins!"

One thousand gold coins is a big deal.

The true gentleman who is trying to catch a fish is almost certain that he is about to come into contact with the core issue. The more careful he is at this time, how should a powerful mercenary group react when faced with a mission of one thousand gold coins?

Woolen cloth?

Any wrong move at this time may cause Platir to lose trust in the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group, and he will probably never be able to come into contact with this matter again.

He lowered his head and pondered.

Platir was not in a hurry. He smoked a cigar and waited quietly, looking at his leather boots. Every inch of the exquisite lines on them exuded the smell of money.

After a long while, the true master of Moyu Hunben raised his head.

He took a deep breath and said: "Sir, with all due respect, I am very excited about one thousand gold coins, but I want to know if the things transported may be anything dangerous, such as high-level monsters, high-level professionals, etc.

Yes…we do like money, but we can only spend it when we are alive.”

After saying this, the air in the room became quiet.

A guy behind Platir was playing with a butterfly knife. The health bar turned yellow for a while, and then turned green again, just like a traffic light, but he didn't know when it turned red.

Even the true gentleman was dumbfounded.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Platir laughed.

While laughing, she clapped her hands.

He looked admiringly at Moyu Hunben Zhenjun up and down, took a puff of his cigar, puffed on the smoke and said: "I like people like you, pure but not reckless. Don't worry, what you are transporting is just a batch of equipment, shields

, armor and the like, but you may be sniped by the army on the way back, that’s all.”

Say these words.

It doesn’t take a fool to know that there is something wrong with this batch of equipment, so the last piece of window paper is just about to be lifted.

The true gentleman who is trying to catch fish knows that the heat has arrived.

He didn't say anything else, he just put one hand on his chest and bowed:

"That way, I feel relieved. Please rest assured and leave the task to our Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group. All the snipers we encounter on the road are just bandits. We will only kill all the bandits!"

"Very good!" Pratir stood up and walked to the true Lord Moyu Hunben.

He patted Moyu Hunben Zhenjun on the shoulder.

Seriously:

"If you can complete a few tasks well, maybe I will give you more important tasks, and you will also get more rewards. Don't worry, follow me, and you will have unprecedented glory. We are now

We are walking on a thorny road, but at the end is...hehehe..."

Platir did not continue.

He had already walked sideways past the True Lord Moyu Hunben, stuffed a folded parchment roll into the pocket of True Monarch Moyu Hunben, and then passed through the people of the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group.

Open the door and gradually disappear into the night.

After Platir and all his men have left.

The true gentleman who was trying to catch a fish was finally relieved.

He took out a towel from his backpack and carefully wiped the leather chair where Platir sat, with a look of disgust on his face.

This is the place where he and Claudia shed their sweat and love, and they can't be soiled by that old man. The scent creation in the game is very realistic, at least the strong perfume on Platir's body is mixed with body odor.

The smell made him almost nauseous.

After cleaning, he remembered what Platir had said before.

"What's the end of the road?"

He murmured to himself:
Chapter completed!