“Soldiers are supposed to protect the country and people, but not a selfish jerk like you.”
With those words, Robin strode over the security guard leader’s dead body, walking forward. He raised his head to glance at the house as if to mean those people couldn’t stop him.
Behind the window of the third floor, Andreas watched the scene, his eyes glittering with a playful look. “Interesting! The security guards failed to stop him. They are worthless. Right, Thomas?”
He looked at Thomas, who was standing aside in a tuxedo.
“Exactly.”
Thomas bowed at him.
“My mercenary troop is also downstairs. I hired them from abroad, paying them 20, 000 dollars a day. They can do their jobs now.”
A bloodthirsty smile touched Andreas’ lips.
All the mercenaries were from foreign countries, having experienced and survived brutal battles. Each of them had killed over a hundred people.
Therefore, Andreas believed they were more professional than the security guards in the killing.
He wished the mercenaries could bring Robin a nightmare.
Those security guards failed to stop Robin because they were too useless.
Meanwhile, Robin arrived at the house entrance, where 12 men in bloodstained camouflage clothing were standing. Evidently, the blood was from others. Each of them held a Nepal saber with a sharp blade flashing.
Their leader was a Caucasian over six feet. Sitting on the steps, he held a saber while licking its blade.
Whenever he licked it, bloodthirst flashed through his eyes.
“They are from Black Viper.”
Robin darted at them and saw the sign on those mercenaries. He had stayed on the border long, so he knew all the well-known mercenary agencies.
Black Viper Mercenary was one of the top five mercenary agencies globally.
Each of them had experienced many battles and killed at least 10 enemies. Their troops were too costly for ordinary ones to afford.
“Ha! I didn’t expect you to know Black Viper.”
The leader raised his head to dart at Robin, licking the corner of his mouth. A look as if he was looking at his prey appeared in his eyes.
His hunch told him Robin was pretty tough.
However, he became more excited as he would enjoy killing Robin.
“Of course. After all, I killed Black Viper,” Robin replied, his hands behind his back.
“Haha… How hilarious! Did you kill Black Viper? How could it be possible? He’s our boss. Do you know who he is? You are indeed arrogant and have overestimated yourself.”
The Caucasian laughed in disdain.
Black Viper was the leader of Black Viper Mercenary, a resigned special force from the Farbridge Empire. He was greedy, so he killed all soldiers in his troop and stole several billion dollars.
Later, he founded a mercenary agency named Black Viper, leading over a thousand mercenaries. He was a capable fighter with abundant experience.
No one could kill Black Viper.
That was why Robin’s words amused the team leader.
Without retorting, Jeff looked at him in compassion. The leader of Black Viper Mercenary should have changed now.
A year ago, Robin was assigned to a mission to fight against Black Viper, who led over a thousand mercenaries with high-end weapons.
Unfortunately, they encountered Robin, the greatest general of Kisia. Robin didn’t only plan well and fought smart but also experienced and survived countless battles.
Robin cut through Black Viper’s neck with a three-edged saber. The mercenary troop was also eliminated.
“Let me introduce myself, brat. I’m Jake, captain of the seventh troop of Black Viper Mercenary. We passed the city by for a job, but Andreas Winfield kept us staying. We don’t mind making more money.”
Jake stood up, playing with the saber in his hand. “I’ve used this saber to kill 99 people already. You are the 100th.”
“You are lucky, indeed.”
The next second, Jake bent over, rushed to Robin, and stabbed him with the saber, which whistled in the air. As a professional, cold-blooded mercenary, he aimed at Robin’s vital parts with every movement.
Jake was the captain of a troop in Black Viper Mercenary, which meant he was more competent than others and had accomplished many jobs excellently.
He could kill more than half civilians in Stillwater. Even Lacey couldn’t win against him in fighting.
Therefore, Jake was proud.
He planned to cut through Robin’s neck with the saber, which he had done frequently. Jake got excited.
Unfortunately, Robin gave him no chance.
“What a clown!”
He dodged Jake’s attack. The latter’s expression changed suddenly, realizing Robin moved too fast for him to react.
The next second, Robin turned around and gave him a round kick.
“Bang!”
Jake cried in pain and tasted blood in his mouth, falling towards the ground in the distance. He spat blood everywhere.
Finally, his body smashed onto the steps.
“How dare Black Viper Mercenary send a group into Kisia! After I finish my business here, I’ll visit your agency to see your new leader, teaching him about the forbidden places for the mercenaries,” Robin said icily.
Then he flicked his hand at Jeff. “Let’s go.”
“OK, Mr. Bailey,” Jeff replied immediately.
“Uh…”
The rest 11 mercenaries darted at Jake, who had stopped breathing, and then at Robin solemnly, fear appearing in their eyes.
Jake was their captain with high capability and abundant experience in fighting.
The 11 mercenaries couldn’t win against him even if they attacked him together. Jake was also famous in their agency.
However, Robin only killed him with one round kick, and Jake couldn’t fight back.
“Shall we stop them?” one asked, swallowing hard.
According to their rules, they must risk their lives to work for their clients as long as they were paid. Once the client complained and the agency confirmed, they would also be killed.
The rest 11 mercenaries exchanged glances with each other, and murderous looks filled their eyes. After all, they were mercenaries, so they were not afraid of killing or easy to get frightened.
Under such a circumstance, even if they returned to the agency, they would also die. Besides, there were 11 of them, so they thought maybe they had a chance to win.
“Fuck off!” Robin roared at them coldly.
The 11 mercenaries trembled, and their legs weakened. Some lost their balance. The next second, they staggered away.
“Demon! He’s a demon!”
All the mercenaries had experienced battles and killed people. However, when confronting Robin, they were horrified by his murderous gaze, thinking they saw Death.
Faintly, they seemed to see Robin standing upright while holding a saber covered with blood.
Their intuitions told them this man was not a human but a demon.