Chapter 492: Introducing a Friend to You
Boss!
When these two words came out, everyone was shocked.
As the person in charge of Town No. 7 and a powerful Level 4 psychic creature, there is only one person in this world who can make Wang Zhong shout the word "Boss"!
There was no falseness in his humble look; it could only be that person.
The King of Mercenaries, Wang Teng!
"Boss Wang Teng!"
The others all exclaimed, their faces changed, and they hurried forward to express their respect to Wang Teng.
Among them, some organizations have not yet expressed submission to Wang Teng, but no matter what, the title of "boss" must be called out, as it is an attitude.
In the wilderness, fists are respected, and whoever has the bigger fist is the boss.
Even if you are not convinced in your heart, you must submit verbally.
Wang Teng's smile remained unchanged, his eyes were calm, he slowly scanned everyone's expressions, nodded slightly, and said, "It's me."
After saying this, a powerful wave of spiritual energy surged out from his body, like a raging storm, causing the faces of the people in front of him to change.
At this moment, they no longer had any doubts in their hearts.
"Boss, you're finally here!"
Wang Zhong's face was full of excitement.
He was extremely humble and respectful to Wang Teng, making people feel that he was not facing the boss of an organization, but a god of faith.
Logically speaking, as a powerful fourth-level creature, he shouldn't be like this even when facing a fifth-level creature.
With his strength, he would be the target of wooing by all parties no matter where he went. There was no need for him to be so respectful to Wang Teng.
"It's been a very turbulent time these days. Thank you for your hard work." Wang Teng smiled faintly and reached out to pull Wang Zhong up. He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with Wang Zhong's behavior.
It seemed as if their status was supposed to be like this.
One is high above, the other is humble below, just like the master and servant in the old times.
"It's not hard. It's my honor to work !" Wang Zhong became more and more excited and replied hurriedly.
"Well, you did a great job."
Wang Teng nodded slightly with an encouraging look on his face.
Then, he looked at the other people present again, but did not look at Su Xia. He did not seem to be worried that Su Xia would attack him.
The other people present all had more or less respectful expressions on their faces.
When Wang Teng looked at them, they almost all chose to lower their heads to express their respect.
Finally, Wang Teng's gaze fell on the old mercenary covered in blood.
The old mercenary was not dead yet, but he had bled too much, and his intestines and internal organs were crushed by Black Tiger's dagger. Unless there were gods in this world, no one could save him.
He still had his last breath left, but perhaps because he was unwilling to do so, he was reluctant to swallow it and was already on his deathbed.
"Boss Wang Teng... I... How can a small person like me be able to compete with Boss Wang Teng..."
The old mercenary opened his lips slightly, and his pupils, which had been dim, brightened up slightly at this moment.
His pale face suddenly had a hint of redness.
At this moment, his weak life force became stronger, but his voice was still unstable and trembling: "Boss Wang Teng, I... Don't take what I said before to heart. It was just the ramblings of a small person... It is the greatest honor of my life to be able to eat and live with you for two days... I don't want to ask you for anything, but... but that black tiger..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he had used up the last of his strength, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Wang Teng had a calm expression as he slowly walked forward to the old mercenary and looked down at him.
He nodded seriously and said, "I will not pursue the past. As for your request, I accept it."
“Thank…thank you…”
The old mercenary's lips were pale, and he used up his last bit of strength to say the last words of his life.
Then, his body trembled, his head tilted, and he stopped breathing completely.
Dead.
On the side, several other mercenaries looked pale and knelt down in fear.
"Boss, spare my life..."
Just now, the moment Wang Teng revealed his identity, they felt dizzy and their heads were buzzing.
They simply couldn't believe that this skinny young man who had eaten and lived with them for two days and who often had an unwilling and frustrated look on his face, could actually be the powerful and terrifying mercenary king Wang Teng!
You know, they have teased Wang Teng a lot in the past two days.
If it were a normal advanced creature, he would not tolerate his subordinates treating him like this, let alone someone as cruel and bloodthirsty as Wang Teng?
They didn't even dare to imagine the consequences that awaited them and could only pray that they could die quickly.
This is their greatest wish!
However, Wang Teng looked cold and didn't even look at them.
He glanced around and saw the black tiger behind him, and a cruel smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Black Tiger felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and his entire body felt cold.
"Boss...Boss, please spare my life..."
His face was pale, even paler than those mercenaries. He had never been so frightened before.
It can even be said that even if he faced those tough enemies of the Nanfeng organization, he would not be too afraid, because the people of Nanfeng would at most kill him.
But Wang Teng is different. Wang Teng is famous for his methods of torturing people!
The moment Wang Teng admitted his identity just now, Hei Hu knew that he was finished.
It's all over!
There will never be even the slightest chance of turning things around in his life!
When Hei Hu thought of what he had done to Wang Teng, he couldn't help but tremble. His whole body was cold and he fell into the abyss of despair.
Not only today’s language and behavior, but also previous…
How long has Wang Teng been using this identity?
Could it be that Wu Yong, who struggled to pull his work permit out from under his feet, was also Wang Teng in disguise?
"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west..."
Hei Hu's whole body stiffened, and he suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.
It doesn't take thirty years at all; it's clearly less than three days!
Hei Hu regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. If he had known it earlier, how could he dare to treat Wang Teng like this?
I don't know where this gentleman's habit comes from. Why does he have to pretend to be such a small person? Why does he have to endure humiliation in a humble manner? Does he like the feeling of being at the bottom of the society?
Hei Hu asked himself, if his identity had been exposed earlier, he would definitely worship Wang Teng like an ancestor and would never dare to neglect him in the slightest.
But it’s too late to say anything now!
Even though he had a lot of complaints and questions, he didn't dare to speak them out.
All he could do now was beg for mercy desperately.
That's all.
"Boss, Boss, I really didn't know it was you! Please forgive me, I am willing to be your slave for the rest of my life, I will do anything you ask me to do..."
The black tiger suddenly burst into tears with a trembling voice, and crawled to Wang Teng's front, crawling in front of Wang Teng like an ant.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the people around remained silent and no one said anything.
They could all see that this mercenary codenamed Black Tiger had no chance of survival.
On the other side, the tiger's face also looked a little pale.
Wang Teng insisted on going on a secret visit, and his organization just happened to be caught in the crossfire.
In fact, it is like this within every mercenary organization, where the strong prey on the weak and the strong oppress the weak.
If it were any other mercenary organization, the same scene would occur, except that the person begging for mercy would be a high-ranking figure in another mercenary organization.
Similar thoughts appeared in the minds of the other people present, and they were all secretly thankful.
Fortunately, Wang Teng did not choose their organization, otherwise it would be a big trouble.
Tiger took a deep breath, stepped forward, bowed and said humbly: "Boss, I didn't know your identity before. I am sorry for the offense. I am willing to accept the punishment."
"Get out of the way. If you are still alive after this battle, come and see me again." Wang Teng said indifferently without even looking at him.
"yes!"
The tiger secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was saved.
What Wang Teng said meant that he would not kill him, and at most he would be punished.
Even if he performs well in this battle, he may have a chance to offset his mistakes and avoid punishment.
At present, the only one who will be punished is Hei Hu!
Hearing the conversation between Tiger and Wang Teng, Black Tiger was completely desperate and shouted miserably: "Boss! Boss, please give me a way to live! I am willing to be the vanguard of this battle, I can go to charge! I am willing to be the first to fight with Nanfeng's people, please give me a chance, just one chance..."
"Really?" Wang Teng smiled coldly, and his smile seemed very cruel.
"Yes, yes, yes. As long as you give me a chance, I am willing to be the king's pioneer." Hearing this, Heihu's eyes lit up, as if he had found hope. He kept banging his head on the ground, like pounding garlic, making a banging sound.
Even if we attack the Nanfeng organization's position, it is countless times better than being tortured by Wang Teng!
Attacking the position is a life-or-death situation, but falling into Wang Teng's hands is a sure death!
Seeing that Wang Teng did not speak immediately, Hei Hu thought he was thinking, so he kowtowed even harder, his head constantly hitting the hard ground.
Soon, his forehead was completely smashed, the skin and flesh were torn apart, and a shocking pool of blood appeared on the ground in front of him.
But he seemed not to feel the pain and was still knocking hard, just for that tiny bit of hope.
Seeing this scene, everyone else around was secretly muttering in their hearts, is Wang Teng really going to let Hei Hu go?
After this incident, Hei Hu will definitely become more loyal, there is no doubt about it - will Wang Teng let him go because of this loyalty?
"Boss! Boss, with just the word from you, I can charge into the battle formation immediately and fight to the death with those people from Nanfeng!" Heihu also thought of this and shouted at the top of his lungs until his voice became hoarse.
"Even if the masked weirdo is in front of me, I still dare to rush over and fight him!"
The black tiger roared desperately, he had really given it his all.
You know, the four words "Masked Stranger" are the nightmare deep in the hearts of countless mercenaries, including him.
"oh?"
Wang Teng's smile was still as cruel as ever, and with a hint of coldness in his voice, he asked him, "If the masked man was here, would you really dare to go up?"
"I dare! As long as you let me go, I can do anything!" Hei Hu kowtowed and said hoarsely.
Anyway, the masked man can't be here, so there's no point in saying it.
The most important thing now is to save your life.
As we all know, the masked man is still in a certain sea area, blocked by the mechanical tribe and unable to return to land.
Many people even speculated that he might have been eaten by a fish.
After all, there has been no supplies from land for so many days, and a normal flesh and blood body cannot last for too long. He, the masked monster, is not a god.
Wang Teng glanced at him, then slowly raised his head and said to the people around him: "I think you should be curious about the true identity of this friend next to me."
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
How did the topic turn here?
But, it has to be said that everyone is indeed a little curious, what kind of person can be called a friend by Wang Teng?
Judging from the positions of the two people, their identities should be equal, and there is no distinction between high and low.
But in this small town, probably only Luo Xi, the president of the Southwest Mercenary Union, can be equal to Wang Teng in status, and no one else can do that.
Could it be that Wang Teng invited helpers from somewhere else?
Everyone is inclined to this idea.
The war is imminent, and the one against is the extremely difficult Nanfeng organization, so it is normal for Wang Teng to ask for help.
But...which level five creature could it be?
Could he be the leader of the group of wandering mercenaries in the northwest?
"Boss, this friend..."
Wang Zhong cooperated very well. He immediately pretended to be puzzled and asked.
Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Wang Teng smiled coldly and said indifferently: "This is the one you have all been thinking about for a long time, the legendary messenger who returned from hell, the masked stranger."
"Oh, the masked monster...what?"
Wang Zhong was startled and his eyes immediately widened. This was the first time he was so rude in front of Wang Teng.
What did he hear? A masked man?
Did I hear it wrong?
Just a moment ago, what he was thinking about was how to entertain this friend who came from afar.
But at this moment, his brain was completely blank and was almost about to crash!
Not only him, but everyone present, including Black Tiger who was crying and howling just a second ago, were all stunned at this moment, and there was only dead silence at the scene.
Is Wang Teng kidding them? How could the masked man be here?
Even if he really broke out of the encirclement of the Mechanical Clan and came here, it was impossible for him to stand with Wang Teng like a friend!
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and their previous cognition and worldview were almost overturned.
After a full half minute, a trembling voice broke the silence.
"The... the masked man..."
Hei Hu was extremely desperate, as if most of his energy had been drained away from him . He stopped kowtowing and simply collapsed to the ground.
He felt like God was playing a trick on him!
Provoking Wang Teng is enough to send him to the coffin. If he provokes a masked stranger again... Even if he has nine lives, it is not enough to play like this!
Looking at the entire southwest, or even the entire continent, who can provoke these two at the same time?
This is not only unprecedented, but may also be unprecedented in the future!
At this moment, Su Xia and Wang Teng ignored Hei Hu and looked at each other.
Wang Teng smiled faintly and said, "Brother Qiao, that's not right... Masked Stranger, after communicating for so long, I believe you already know my true identity."
"I always thought you were the same as me, but it turns out you are different." Su Xia said calmly.
"I thought you were the same as me, but unfortunately..."
Wang Teng showed regret and shook his head.
They were like two riddlers, playing dumb in front of everyone, and no one knew what they were talking about.
