Mercenary’s War
Chapter 433 - 433 430 Massacre in the Name of the Ram

433: Chapter 430: Massacre in the Name of the Ram.

433: Chapter 430: Massacre in the Name of the Ram.

Gao Yang felt that there was no need to wait any longer, the additional income of five million US dollars was already secured, and it was time to send Teodulo on his way.

Gao Yang took out the camera that Ivan had given him from his bag and shouted at Teodulo, who was lying on the ground, “Mr.

Teodulo, stand up, I need to take a picture of you.”

Teodulo slowly got up from the ground.

He was not at all surprised that Gao Yang had revealed his identity.

From the moment he saw Sirte, he knew his identity was no secret, it was just that Sirte had kept quiet, allowing Teodulo to hold on to the last shred of fantasy.

Ferenio was not surprised, he just looked very nervous.

Seeing Teodulo stand up, he took two steps forward but was immediately forced back by Glolov.

Teodulo, with a look of dejection, said solemnly to Gao Yang, “Mercenary?

Hired by Pailano?”

Gao Yang nodded and said, “That’s right, Satan Mercenary Corps.”

Teodulo waved his hand in annoyance and said, “I should have made my move earlier, then Pailano wouldn’t have had the chance to find you guys.”

Gao Yang responded with an easygoing expression, “That’s right, had you taken care of Pailano sooner, we certainly wouldn’t be here.”

Teodulo nodded at Sirte and said, “If I remember correctly, they call you Can Opener.

Shouldn’t you be off killing Pailano right now?

Why did you come here?

Have the Angel Mercenary Corps and the Satan Mercenary Corps joined forces?”

Sirte stretched out his finger and wagged it at Teodulo, saying, “No, no, don’t get me wrong.

I’m not with the Angel Mercenary Corps; I’m a free mercenary now, willingly helping Satan out of obligation, get it?

So, there’s no alliance between Angel and Satan.

The Angel Mercenary Corps will take care of Pailano, that you can be certain of.

Besides, you must understand, why would we need both Angel and Satan to deal with you?

Isn’t it that Satan alone is taking care of you guys?”

Teodulo’s face showed satisfaction as he said, “Very well, I trust Pailano won’t live much longer.”

After speaking with Sirte, Teodulo turned to Gao Yang and confidently asked, “How much is Pailano paying you?”

“Fifteen million, I’ll receive fourteen million in hand, I guess.”

Teodulo, brimming with confidence, waved his hand and declared, “Trust me, Pailano won’t be able to pay you; he doesn’t have that kind of money to give you.

But me, I can pay you double the price, thirty million!”

Gao Yang sighed with great regret, “In fact, I’m quite unprincipled.

Although I don’t love money, it’s usually quite easy to buy me off with it.”

Teodulo did not hide his delight as he said, “I’ll make a call to my people.

Thirty million US dollars to buy my life, whether in cash or transfer.

You can release me after you receive the money.”

Gao Yang shrugged and said, “Let me finish.

I may not have morals when it comes to fighting for money as a profession, but I do have professional ethics.

So, I am sorry, but you have to die.

Since you surrendered voluntarily, I will allow you to leave a last message, like appointing a successor or telling your family bank passwords they don’t know about — that sort of thing.

I promise to pass your last words to the person you designate.

You see, I am indeed quite ethical as a professional and treat prisoners well.

Had you not surrendered, you wouldn’t have had the chance to leave any last words, right?”

Teodulo’s facial muscles twitched continuously, and his limbs began to shake.

He tried to maintain composure and said in a deep voice, “Is there really no room for negotiation?

I can give you more…”

Gao Yang waved his hand and said, “Don’t talk about more money.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist finishing you off in a hurry.

To avoid being tempted, I can only tell you to shut up.

I must inform you that there’s a middleman involved in this assignment, so I have to take you down no matter what.”

After taking a few rapid breaths, Teodulo said in a deep voice, “Alright, I do need to leave some last words.

It seems that my decision to surrender was the right one.

I never thought I would die this young, and certainly not in this godforsaken place.”

Gao Yang sighed and said, “For me, I’ve never seen someone as calm as you are before death; you really are something.

But pride often leads to downfall.

Go on, say your last words, and tell me how to get them to the person you designate.”

Teodulo extended his hand and asked, “Can you give me some paper and a pen?”

Gao Yang tilted his head, and Tommy pulled out a small notebook from his pocket, handing the notebook and pen to Teodulo.

Teodulo took the notebook and pen and politely thanked Tommy.

Just then, Cui Bo walked in, dragging Chameleon by the hand.

Chameleon was still wearing his designer short-sleeved shirt, only now it was covered by a bulletproof vest, and both of his hands were battered and bloody.

Throwing Chameleon to the ground, the motionless man was just gasping for breath but was otherwise still.

He wasn’t dead, but was hanging by a thread.

Gao Yang said to Cui Bo, “Chameleon still has over a million US Dollars in cash.

Try to find out where he’s stashed it.”

After speaking, Gao Yang did not look at how Cui Bo and the others were interrogating Chameleon.

From the way Chameleon was barely breathing, he guessed they wouldn’t get much out of him.

Teodulo’s hand was trembling constantly, and he wrote slowly, but after he finished, he closed the notebook with a sigh, “That will have to do.

I hope you can fulfill my request.”

When Tommy took the notebook, Gao Yang asked, “Do you know where Chameleon has put his money?”

Teodulo glanced at Chameleon with disgust and said in a heavy voice, “1.2 million US Dollars, Chameleon has already distributed it among his men.

If you want the money, you’ll have to search the bodies.

As for Chameleon’s own money, 3.8 million US Dollars have been deposited in his account.

It wasn’t a cash transaction, so forget about it.”

Gao Yang nodded and said, “Alright, you can turn around now.”

Teodulo puffed out his chest and said, “No need.”

Just as Gao Yang was about to speak, Glolov stepped forward and said, “Let me do it.”

Teodulo had to die; there was no chance of that changing, and not just Teodulo, all his men had to die too.

But Glolov did not want Gao Yang to issue the command to kill him and his group.

Teodulo was a drug lord, and his men were not true soldiers, but in any case, they had surrendered.

Although they couldn’t be considered prisoners of war, ordering the execution of a group of surrendering men, even if no one would pursue it, is a psychological test and a burden for the one giving the command.

Gao Yang was not the heartless type who kills with ease, so Glolov didn’t want Gao Yang to bear this psychological burden.

However, Gao Yang did not want to push his own responsibilities onto Glolov.

As the leader of the Satan Mercenary Corps, one must shoulder the responsibilities that belong to oneself.

Gao Yang shook his head and then announced loudly, “I command!

Kill them all, leave none alive.” (To be continued.

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