Mercenary’s War Chapter 1508 - 1489: Don’t Get the Wrong Idea

All of Satan and Black Demon’s mbers were scattered, and without weapons, there’s no point in these people gathering together. If Djo really discovered them, gathering together might just make them easier to catch, so Gao Yang planned not to assemble the team until the weapons arrived.

The mbers are dispersed, yet Number Thirteen and Yake have to go to Djo’s villa for reconnaissance at the first mont. Although they can communicate via phone, at least Satan’s three intelligence and command managers need to gather together.

Gao Yang went to et Yake alone, Number Thirteen would go to Yake’s hotel too. The three of them needed to touch base before proceeding to the next step.

Heading out without any weapons—not even a knife, let alone a gun—was rare for Gao Yang. Not having weapons on him made his mind uneasy, so after going out, he first bought a folding knife to carry.

Though a folding knife is less useful than one of Gao Yang’s legs, he just had to have so weapon in his pocket. There’s no choice, a lack of weapon ans a lack of security; this is a common issue among rcenaries, almost without exception.

At the hotel where Yake was staying, Gao Yang knocked on Yake’s room door, took a look inside, and whispered, "Leonard hasn’t arrived yet?"

Yake shrugged and said, "He went to buy sothing, have a seat first."

After sitting on the sofa, Gao Yang took a bottle and drank it in one go, sighed, then said in a deep voice, "I’m still tired. If I hadn’t seen this bottle of water, I wouldn’t have realized how thirsty I was. Also, if I fall asleep sitting here, you have to wake up."

The physical exhaustion didn’t matter to Gao Yang as much as the ntal fatigue; he was under too much pressure. Even after more than ten hours of flying, he hadn’t shut his eyes, and even if he wanted to sleep, he couldn’t.

Yake frowned and said, "You’re under too much pressure, it’s not good at all, and what you need now is to get so sleep."

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "You know what I’m scared of? The situation we’re facing this ti is too terrible, I’m really worried that after this battle, Satan will permanently lose soone. I don’t know what’s wrong with , I’m too nervous, which has never happened in my previous combat career."

Yake sighed, "You weren’t tense before because none of your previous enemies were like Djo. Who isn’t scared? Who doesn’t feel pressure? But is being scared useful? You’re a veteran, you shouldn’t be like this."

Gao Yang waved his hand and looked at his watch, smiled bitterly and said, "Alright, maybe I really should get so sleep, wake when Leonard arrives."

Yake waved and said, "Go sleep in the bedroom, the bed is quite comfortable."

Gao Yang lay on the bed, trying to sleep for a while, but once he closed his eyes, his mind began to race, making him feel more awake as he lay there.

Sighing, Gao Yang got up and returned to the living room. After checking the ti, Yake helplessly said, "Only seven minutes have passed."

Gao Yang waved and said, "I can’t fall asleep at all. We’re not in combat mode yet, maybe I can fall asleep when we’re in combat mode. I’m not scared when fighting, but my courage diminishes when preparing for battle. Anyway, let tell you sothing."

After sitting down, Gao Yang intertwined his fingers, repeating the sa gesture several tis before hesitantly saying, "Yake, can you help send the guns to Kaya later? Just that pair of guns, Pushkin’s pair of guns."

Yake exclaid in surprise, "F**k! Are you crazy?"

Gao Yang scratched his head, helplessly said, "I’m not crazy, I just felt bad seeing Kaya speak sadly about those guns. It reminded of my mom."

Yake still incredulously said, "So you’re going to return the dueling pistols Pushkin used to her? Just because you rembered your mom, what kind of craziness is that?"

Gao Yang waved with a smile, loudly said, "Don’t misunderstand, I’m really not that generous. Returning the guns, I’m reluctant."

Yake breathed out a sigh of relief, looking heart-trembled and said, "You know, I’m glad to follow a generous boss, but if my boss is overly generous, gifting treasures out of montary compassion, I won’t be happy because I’m a normal person, I wouldn’t want to follow a saintly boss."

Gao Yang laughed and said, "Don’t think of as so noble. Here’s what I’m thinking, I’ll replicate a pair of pistols, along with the box and docunts, and give Mrs. Monosha the fakes. I’ll keep the real ones. After all, she just wants ntal comfort; the real or fake doesn’t matter to her."

Yake gestured with a puzzled face and said, "Why at such a critical mont, do you still have the mind to think about this? Why?"

Gao Yang sighed helplessly and said, "I thought of my mom, my dad, and in these tense tis, I can’t help but think of them. And when I rember my parents, I think of Mrs. Monosha, and then I feel like I might as well create so fake guns and make her happy."

Yake sighed, "Alright, I understand your mood, but there’s a question, why don’t you bring your parents out? You now have the capability, it might be difficult, but certainly doable, so it’s a matter of unwillingness rather than inability."

Gao Yang was silent for a mont, nodded, "Yes, I don’t want to bring them out now, the reasons are complex. To put it simply, my current job isn’t suitable for bringing them out, unless I retire. Think about it, , Toad, Rabbit, the three of us are rcenaries. Bringing our parents out to let them live in constant fear is sothing I don’t want to do unless I can provide them with a stable environnt where they don’t have to worry about us; otherwise, I think it’s better they stay in Huaxia."

Then, my parents are upright individuals, they should leave straightforwardly, at least openly, and not sneak away, never to return. I can’t do that.

Also, I now know that all three of us have parents who are financially secure and not faced with imdiate threats. Other than longing, their situations are actually quite good.

Finally, given our current situation, do you think it’s safer to bring them out from Huaxia or have them remain in Huaxia?"

Yake shrugged and said, "Well, they’re safer remaining in Huaxia."

Gao Yang thought for a while and then shook his head, "Eventually I will bring my parents out, as long as I’m not dead. If I die, then it’s better they think I’m hiding in so corner, nevermind, let’s not talk about this anymore. I’ll call Morgan and ask him to help make a pair of fake guns. Ah, even I feel like I’m too soft-hearted at tis, totally unlike a rcenary."

Yake muttered, "Now I count as a rcenary too, but I never think of myself as a heartless guy, so a rcenary can be humane too, right?" (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, you’re welco to recomnd it, vote for it, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)