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Chapter 287 Rules are rules

Chapter 287: Rules are rules

"Why? Why didn't we submit a mission? I have repeated it many times. At that time, the information receivers were all blocked and I couldn't collect information at all. Isn't the life of my five brothers the best proof?" There was a riot in the mission hall of the mercenary. The hoarse voice had tried to lower his voice, but the fool could hear the sound. The owner of the voice was already on the verge of explosion. The owner of the voice was also dressed in a mercenary dress, but it was a very depressed type. The gray-black mercenary suit turned into a beggar suit with rag strips, and the whole piece was covered in black. This was the product of the blood drying. The mercenary's face was even more dusty. At a glance, he knew that he had just returned from the wilderness and escaped. Although the three mercenaries behind him were a little better than him, he was also dejected and sad.

The front desk service lady of the Mercenary Office had an impeccable perfect smile on her face. She was not angry at the mercenary's roar and said softly: "Sir, you know, this is the rule. There is no record on the information receiver, and the tasks on the Nuwa host cannot be submitted, and I have no right to change them."

"Rules, rules, bullshit rules. I only know that for this task, I have five brothers who stay in that damn ghost place forever. I can provide you with the information you want. Why can't the mission be considered completed? What exactly do you want? Could it be that my five brothers died in vain?"

"Sorry, sir, this is the rule. I just do things according to the rules." The front desk lady looked apologetic, but her tone did not relax at all. She didn't know what the mercenary was like in front of her. She only knew that she and her family needed this job. Any violation of the rules would only make her lose this job.

"Damn system, damn system, damn system..." The beggar and mercenary were like a trapped beast, suddenly turning around in the front desk.

"What's going on? What's going on with this guy?" A mercenary who had just come in from outside asked in a low voice.

"Hey, a group of mercenary rookies who are ungrateful. The information receiver cannot be used. If you don't open it, you will say something that the information receiver is blocked and you still want to reward it. You are just tired of living." The mercenary who was asked curled his lips disdainfully.

As soon as the mercenary answered, he immediately rolled his eyes. A bearded mercenary not far away sneered: "Mercenary rookie? The Red Snake Team is also a time-honored free team in the Mercenary Station. The captain Red Snake is an old-fashioned third-level evolver. Unexpectedly, he was called a mercenary rookie today? Hehe... If you don't know, just talk less."

"The Red Snake Team known as the Nine Dragons?" The mercenary who answered was shocked and looked at the hysterical mercenary in the field wearing beggar's outfit and said in disbelief, "He is really the Red Snake Team captain Red Snake?"

The Red Snake Team is ranked relatively high in the first-line free mercenary team. Although there are only nine members, each member is at the peak of the second level. In other teams, they are definitely the main warriors. The captain is even an old third-level evolutionary warrior. There are only a few in the free team. He has had the honor to meet a few times before. He is calm, calm and unsuspecting, and full of energy. This is the deepest impression on him. He really cannot connect with the man in front of him.

"You're pretty good at it." A hint of loneliness flashed in the bearded man's eyes. "The Red Snake Team, known as the Kowloon, is afraid it will become history. If you walk by the river often, who can guarantee that you will have a wet shoe? This is the life of our mercenaries."

When the people around him heard this, they felt a bleak feeling, as if they had seen their outsiders on the Red Snake. Their intentions to watch the excitement were greatly reduced, and a sympathy arose.

"I don't care what rules or irregular you are. I just want the reward I deserve, and I just want the reward my brother exchanged for his life." The Red Snake finally broke out, grabbed the waitress's shoulders through the counter and shook it hard.

The service lady is just a first-level evolver. How can she get through the red snake's vigorous grip? Her thin shoulders are clattering, her beautiful face wrinkled into a ball, and the cold sweat on her forehead winds down like a stream. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, sir, really... I'm sorry, we have regulations. Your current situation cannot be determined to be completed. Please understand."

Bang

Before the Red Snake could do the next move, he felt an irresistible surge of force invisibly. He could no longer capture the lady of the service desk and turned into a flying man in the air. He flew backwards for more than ten meters, and a mouthful of blood was suspended and he could not spit out.

At some point, there was a tall man next to the service lady. No one could see clearly when he appeared there. It seemed that he was there all the time. Everyone only discovered him at this moment. They were wearing ordinary casual clothes that could not be more ordinary, and there was no trace of energy floating all over their body, just like an unevolved person. Yes, it was like, it was so realistic, but no one really thought he was an ordinary person.

Anywhere to stop, it is like a black hole, and the energy flow around it is still, ordinary people are seeing the ghost. A faint red golden light is reflected on the skin, either a red bronze or a faint golden light, like a sword that is not unsheathed, and the occasionally fleeting sharpness is extremely amazing. There is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, but in the eyes of others, there is always a bit of inexplicable coldness, just like a devil's smile.

The mercenaries of the "Half-faced Shura" exclaimed in their hearts. There was only one person who had such a unique appearance and momentum. The owner of the end of the world, Chen Bin, couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy when he looked at the Red Snake. The Red Snake really didn't look at each other this time, and it was a bit too much. Even the Killing God was alarmed. It seemed that the Red Snake team would be removed from here in the future. With the upgrade of the companion armor and the changes in its own temperament, Chen Bin no longer needed to use external decoration to increase his power. The half-faced mask has not been used for a long time. Perhaps the half-faced shape will give people a deeper impression, and the nickname of the half-faced Shura has been used.

"It's done well." Nodded to the front desk service lady with a blank expression, "You have nothing to do here. Go down to receive treatment. Don't forget to report to Vice President Uezawa, she will arrange your new job."

The front desk service lady's beautiful face was so yellowed by the pain, and she bowed continuously: "Thank you, President, thank you, President." The teardrops of bean size slipped down uncontrollably. They were tears of joy. At this moment, not to mention that her shoulders were just pinched off, even if they were removed, she thought it was worth it. She knew very well that in this world, if she got the recognition of the man in front of her, it would mean.

"Go to receive treatment first." Chen Bin waved his hand without looking back.

"Thank you, thank you." The front desk service lady bowed and retreated.

"Rules are for everyone, not for yourself. They are the information collected on the information collector of the information collected in the information collector of the end of the world as the standard for task completion. They are unanimously recognized by everyone. When you chose to become mercenaries, you have clearly told you the regulations. Of course, people are alive and rules are dead. If you think this rule is unreasonable, you can propose it and we will change it humbly, but rules are rules and cannot be changed by personal consciousness. Even me, the maker, cannot be changed. Fairness, rules and integrity are the foundation of the mercenaries, and we will not destroy our foundation. For your brother's affairs, I can only say sorry, your mission judgment is still a failure." Chen Bin was not anxious and slow, with an irresistible decision in his tone.

The Red Snake looked at Chen Bin and had narrowed his eyes into the tip of the needle. Facing the man in front of him, he was even more afraid than facing ten giant beasts with cow horns and tiger heads. In the eyes of other mercenaries, Chen Bin is now like an ordinary person, not including him. Chen Bin has been able to send and receive the power of the third level, and his power has not been leaked at all, and it is all concentrated on the Red Snake.

The invisible and qualitative air in the past seems to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. The Red Snake now feels that it is difficult to take a breath, let alone move his steps, but this does not mean that he surrenders. If he surrenders easily, it is not his Red Snake. He looked at Chen Bin with fearless face and said, "I have no intention of breaking the rules of the mercenaries. What I want to say is that we have indeed completed this task, but all the information collectors were blocked at that time, and we have no way to collect information at all. This responsibility cannot be entirely with us, right? If you say that you must use the information receiver to collect relevant information, then to be honest, your task will never be completed."

"The information receiver is blocked?" This was the first time Chen Bin heard about this statement. He immediately became interested and asked curiously, "Sorry, can you ask first, which task are you talking about?"

"What other mission can there be? That damn c+ reconnaissance mission, damn, this mission is more dangerous than b+." The Red Snake said gritting his teeth, with deep regret in his expression, "We shouldn't take this damn mission."

"That reward is a bio-electromagnetic gun's C+ reconnaissance mission to detect space cracks in Yanghe City? How is it possible? This mission has only been released less than four hours." A burst of exclamation came from the mercenaries, because the reward is a bio-electromagnetic gun that is rarely circulated in the market and makes countless people jealous. This mission has just been updated, and many people have noticed that many teams in the mercenary station are mobilizing effective generals to prepare equipment and prepare to set off tomorrow morning. Now the Red Snake actually told them that they have completed this mission, but because the information collector problem cannot be submitted, how can they feel?

"C+ reconnaissance mission? So you have already traveled to Yanghe City?" Chen Bin also looked incredible. "As far as I know, the straight line distance to Yanghe is nearly 200 miles. How can you run back and forth in four hours?" Unlike the convenient transportation before the disaster, in the end of the world, you have to deal with not only a difficult road, but also a variety of monsters. If you are not careful, you will hit the monster group and you will never get out again.
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