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Canard Pars leaned his head and paused for a few seconds when he heard Rhode's words, as if he was provoking. However, just as Rhode was about to take action, he jumped down again, shrugged and made a sorry gesture.

"They were too noisy first."

A light sentence made everyone present clench their fists. TM, we are just a bunch of rough people, and we are just talking like this, not a noble master! Just killing people like this? What is it that is not a madman? However, a sense of powerlessness burst out in an instant, and a madman has a powerful sense of powerlessness.

The venue became noisy again. Rhode raised his hand and looked around with a vicious look again, then he fell into silence again. He stared at Canard Pars and whispered: "I played well, but it really doesn't conform to the rules. I think I should talk alone in the future."

Hearing these words, the resentful people covered their faces one after another. This was obviously a statement of excuse from Rhodes, which showed that the owner here no longer planned to hold him accountable.

But Klose next to Rhodes is the best understanding. He understands that his leader is loving talent. Canard Pals, the people present may only know that this black-haired boy is a new mercenary group boss, but Klose knows it.

The Eurasian Federal Secret Service Force ‘X’ ace pilot is not even below Rhodes’. Just for this, 10 Dark Thunder Mercenary Groups can be sacrificed. As for why they appear here as mercenaries, it must be because of Silver Wolf’s intervention that allowed the GAT plan to be completed earlier.

Among the three major powers on Earth, the strength of the Atlantic Federation must have overwhelmed the Eurasian Federation, causing the latter to give up their X plan and instead use the more mature attack dagger series. Since the AD era, the Lighthouse Kingdom has done a lot.

The revoked troops continued to make the transfer order of the guinea pig, which made Canard Pars, the most powerful coordinator's defective product, choose to defect. Even these practices at the meeting may be a test of oneself, testing whether this man is worthy of his life.

Of course, this is Rhode's wishful thinking.

"Of course." Canard accepted the invitation happily and walked to his seat to sit down, which made Rhode recognize his thoughts.

Therefore, the mood of the gunpowder demon wolf instantly improved. He was like a leader wolf in the forest, looking at the animals under his command with the lord's eyes. Seeing that no one dared to look at him, he nodded with a smile.

He said in an emotionally volatile tone: "I believe you should know what the Snake Tail did to me." Roder paused and looked at the faces of the people around him: "And I was not killed, so the Snake Tail and the people behind him must pay the price for it! All the Snake Tail partners must also pay the price for it!"

The conference room became nervous, and several waste merchants who had daily contact with the giant snake's tail looked pale. You should know that many of the latter's arms were purchased from them. Especially the old man who intended to hold Canard Parks before, clenched his fists under the table with both hands, and the veins swelled up. Especially after seeing Rhode slowly coming towards him, he didn't dare to move.

But Canard Pars next to him looked at the old man with a slight nature. The latter was about 60s and had messy silver hair, but he didn't think Rhode was a guy who respected the elderly and loved the young.

"However, now that these people are in the conference room, I won't pursue them." Rhodes said, patting the old man on the shoulder with his hand and then continuing to walk forward.

Those who know the times are heroes. Those who come to the conference room are those who decide to draw a clear line between the tail of the giant snake, so he will naturally not do unfavorable things. If he is too cruel, he will inevitably be knocked down by the enemy when he is weak.

Rhode returned to his seat and said the last sentence in an unquestionable tone: "But the forces of the giant snake tail must be completely removed from L4. All mercenary groups with effective combat will receive the best arms price, including high commissions. For those who do not want to cooperate with our Silver Wolf, you will have half a month to evacuate from L4. After that, I will lead the Silver Wolf and the Allies to clean up one by one colonial satellite."

The voice is neither slow nor slow, but it is unquestionable. It is even very simple and crude. Because this is L4, here are mercenaries and gray forces. Strength and interests represent everything. If Rhodes' subordinates are less than a hundred, then the idiots will listen to you chattering endlessly.

But because Rhodes is behind him is a huge Silver Wolf power, dozens of MS, several warships and bottomless connections, even if Rhodes gives an overnight report here today, everyone must hold their eyelids to listen.

Rhode's voice stopped. Of course, the clever leaders knew that this was a time to show their loyalty, so they all came to their senses, clapped and said some encouraging words, "The tail of the giant snake must die!", and then the entire conference room returned to the previous time when the vegetable market was in the past. Among the people present, only Canard Pars and another strong black man were not too excited.

Everyone knows that it is because of their sufficient strength to not use words to please the Silver Wolf. Needless to say, Canard brought out a squadron of the former Eurasian Federation Unit, and the strong black man, the "hunter mercenary group" under his command, is also ranked third in the universe under the tail of the giant snake, especially with good relations with some PLANT families.

Sure enough, Rhodes glanced across the two of them, and only showed an obvious smile, and then made a gesture. Everyone present was smart, knowing that this was a gesture of a wolf sending out the guests, or that he was not interested in continuing to listen.

They stood up and left the seat, knowing that there would be special guys responsible for the specific division of interests, but it did not include Canard Pars and the strong black man. They ignored the departure of the people around them as if they were in a state of meditation. Until the conference room returned to silence again, the sound of the oak door closing heavily, and the eyes opened again.

At this time, Rhodes did not sit in the distant upper head, but sat one meter away with a chair, showing full respect. Then the three of them looked at each other, and Rhodes' deep voice rang:

"Carnard, fire, I need your strength."

Canard had no expression on his face and didn't say much. He had no place to live anyway, or was not used to the life of a mercenary.

However, the black charcoal head of "Fuhuo" was a veteran mercenary. He asked concisely with a broken gong-like voice: "What can we hunters get? Don't give the conditions to fool me with the garbage."

"10 MS, of which 5 new attack daggers."

The black man is not as rude as it seems, or people without wisdom cannot sit in this position. He shook his head firmly, revealing a big white teeth and said: "Now the decisive battle between the Earth United and PLANT is imminent, and MS is not that valuable. You know, no matter which side wins, there will be a lot of overcapacity after the war."

"I will give you 10% of the L4 production capacity, but I want your intelligence network to share it." Rhodes stretched out a finger, and also fell in love with the network of the human network in the hands of hunters who have been developing in the universe for decades.

“20%”

"15, there is no need to talk about it if there is too much." Rhode continued to maintain a finger posture.
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