Mercenary’s War
Chapter 975 - 975 960 Not Hypocritical

975: Chapter 960 Not Hypocritical 975: Chapter 960 Not Hypocritical Gao Yang and Jinfang couldn’t return home, so Cui Bo became their only channel of communication with their families.

Cui Bo said with a grin, “What’s up?

Sending money home or didn’t get a chance to send a letter?

Tell me, I’ll write it down.”

Gao Yang whispered, “I’ll write a letter later, take it back for me.

Also, I’ve opened a new account with three million dollars in it, enough for my parents to spend.

Remember the account number and the password, and tell them when you get home.

Uh, also check out the situation when you’re back and see how you can safely hand it over to them.

Besides, try to deposit some of the money in a domestic bank.

There’s a lot my dad can’t handle, so you’ll need to think of more ways to do it.”

Jinfang also spoke in a heavy tone, “I’ve also left three million dollars.

The money is definitely enough, but don’t give it all to them.

When you get back, figure out a way to give them some cash.

Keep the rest yourself, and visit my parents from time to time.”

Cui Bo’s smile froze as he said in a serious voice, “Curtis, what do you two mean by this?”

Gao Yang cleared his throat and said, “Rabbit, Jinfang and I are both only children.”

Cui Bo blurted out anxiously, “No, wait, hold up, aren’t you planning to get your families out?”

Gao Yang responded with a bitter smile, “Of course, we want to get them out, but, you know, there’s a lot going on and no certainty about tomorrow.

If we bring them out, what would we do if something happens?

It’s better for them to stay in China.

If we really need to get them out, that would be only after we’ve settled our score with Bruce.”

Cui Bo shook his head, a look of distress on his face, “Curtis, you’re putting me in a tough spot!”

Gao Yang sighed, “Rabbit, I know, it’s a bit…

but let’s continue.

It might be awkward, but Jinfang and I are both only sons.

If nothing happens to us, there’s no need for further discussion.

However, if something does happen to us, leaving behind a fortune but still letting our parents suffer is just not right.

Rabbit, we’ve known each other for so many years, Jinfang and I can only count on you now.”

Jinfang also said in a heavy voice, “Rabbit, brotherhood is a bond.

It’s not fair to do this, but look at us three brothers; there should be one left to care for our elderly parents, right?

Yang and I can’t go back, so we can only rely on you.”

Gao Yang and Jinfang were entrusting Cui Bo with the care of their families.

In case anything happened to them, Cui Bo was truly the only one they could rely on to look after their families.

Cui Bo sat back down with a wry smile, shaking his head repeatedly, “You two are being unfair.

You’re forcing my hand.

How about this, I have a little brother.

I’ll pass the responsibility on to him when I visit, is that okay?”

Gao Yang sighed, “Rabbit, we’re not born brothers, but we’re closer than brothers.

But your little brother…

how can Jinfang and I trust him?”

Cui Bo looked troubled, heaving sighs, while Jinfang said awkwardly, “Rabbit, consider it a debt owed by me and Yang, okay?

If everything works out and we’re still alive, we’ll keep working together.”

Gao Yang and the three were speaking Chinese, but among those present, Eileen and Number Thirteen could understand.

And while they spoke, Eileen quietly translated to the others.

After hearing Eileen out, Glolov also sighed and said, “Rabbit, I know how you feel.

However, they’re right.

You should consider it again.

I think the three of you really can only depend on you now.”

Then Gao Yang said solemnly, “It’s not just Rabbit; it’s the same for everyone.

The things I said earlier weren’t insincere.

You all have your own families.

Think it over carefully.

If your family can’t do without you, then don’t come back in ten days.

We’ve already disbanded.

Nobody needs to feel guilty or awkward.

We’re all dedicated.

But the revenge should be left to those without attachments.

Jinfang and I have attachments, but since we can’t go back, we can only ask Rabbit to help, and for the rest of you, it’s different.”

Andy He covered his face with his hand and said, “F**k, not this again.

Do you know I can’t stand this kind of emotional scene?”

Rafael laughed and said, “I have no attachments.

My family’s debt is paid.

I’m not an only child, and I still owe Test Tube money.

I won’t pay him back.

I’ll avenge him and call it even, as it’s what I owe him.”

Gao Yang gestured and said, “Fork, no more.

Whatever your plans are now, decide after you’ve thought it through.”

Rafael spread his hands and fell silent.

Then Gao Yang continued, “All right, no more talking.

Make a decision after you’ve thought everything through.

Ten days is plenty of time.

Also, if you need money, I’ll ask you for it.

Don’t worry about that.

And don’t worry about manpower either.

You’ve seen that we can recruit a lot of people for a low price.

If they die, we recruit more.

No need to spend too much, right?

The world has never been short on mercenaries.”

It was precisely because they were truly brothers in arms that Gao Yang considered everything for them.

Every member of Satan’s group had attachments, each had reasons they couldn’t die.

Therefore, Gao Yang had to think of everything for them.

The vengeance had to be sought, but Gao Yang was also unwilling to throw all of Satan’s members into the fray for Bruce’s revenge.

He would continue to pursue vengeance for Bruce.

Since people were already on it, and mercenary labor was indeed available, there was really no need to risk everyone.

The atmosphere was heavy, but some things still had to be said.

Gao Yang smiled and said, “Don’t think too much.

Spend good time with your families after you go back.

That’s it for this topic.

Let’s not all look so glum.

Frey, turn on the TV, let’s check out the news.”

Frey turned on the TV, and sure enough, almost all the channels were reporting on a shocking case in Manhattan.

The TV host was broadcasting the latest event with a stern face, and the surveillance footage they kept showing was nothing more than the Bird Gang’s members shooting at the Rolls-Royce.

Gao Yang exclaimed in surprise, “Is this all they have?”

Number Thirteen said gravely, “Cleaners.”

Unable to contain his curiosity, Gao Yang turned to look at Number Thirteen and asked, “Can you tell me, how do the Cleaners have such tremendous power?

How can they possibly do all this?”

After hesitating for a moment, Number Thirteen finally replied, “Technical means.

The Cleaners have been preparing for this for a long time.

The angles captured were all set up in advance, and the people retrieving the footage for the police are part of the Cleaners.

If the people investigating this matter are from the Cleaners themselves, then any scenario would seem normal.

Alright, don’t ask me anymore; I can’t say any more.”

After speaking, Number Thirteen waved his hand and said, “You were never supposed to come into contact with these matters.

But you are level two clients, and I don’t know how you achieved that status.

All I want to say is, well, being a level two client is in itself quite remarkable, extremely so.”

Gao Yang felt that the level two client status of the Cleaner was the greatest gift Grand Ivan had given him.

Frey looked at Number Thirteen curiously and asked, “The questions I asked shouldn’t be too critical, I want to know, can the Cleaners help take care of anything, no matter what it is, no matter where?”

Number Thirteen smiled and answered, “No, that’s impossible.

New York is a metropolis with Wall Street.

The darkest deeds in America usually happen here, which is why the Cleaners have a significant presence in New York.

The Cleaners can’t have the same power everywhere.

In places that bring a lot of business to the Cleaners, they are naturally powerful.

If there’s not much business, then the Cleaners won’t have much capability, and they might not even exist.”

Frey whistled and said, “Got it, thanks for telling me.”

Number Thirteen clapped his hands and declared, “Now, hand over your guns.

I need to return them to the Cleaners.

Oh, Boss, you’ll need to see the Cleaners again.

The situation is more serious than anticipated, so you’ll have to pay more money.”

Gao Yang pulled out his pistol and was about to hand it over to Number Thirteen when he suddenly said, “This gun killed Tomler; can I keep it as a collectible?”

Number Thirteen considered it and replied, “Yes, that weapon is unregistered, with no paper trail.

But it’s best if you don’t use it again.”

Gao Yang turned to Eileen and asked, “What about Tomler’s gun?

Did you get it back for me?”

Eileen cheerfully produced a handgun and said, “Of course we got it back.

The rifle is somewhere else, but this handgun is Tomler’s sidearm.”

Gao Yang took an old-looking handgun from Eileen’s hand, and coincidentally, Tomler’s sidearm was also an M1911, and it was a Colt, no less.

Gao Yang smiled and said, “Americans love their 1911s.

It seems like this gun has been with Tomler for a long time.

Hmm, should I keep it as a trophy?

Place two guns together, one belonging to the Gun God, and one that killed the Gun God.”

Everyone laughed.

Glolov said, “Keep it as a collectible.

It’s meaningful.

You’ve killed a Gun God and taken his weapon.

For us Russians, there’s no more valuable trophy.”

As they were discussing the guns, Number Thirteen suddenly interjected, “Are you sure you don’t want to finish off that beefy man?”

Gao Yang was taken aback and asked, “Are you talking about Ludwig?”

“Yes, I think it’s best to kill him.

If you agree, I’d be happy to assist.

Then use him to link Tomler’s death to George.”

Gao Yang, stunned, looked at the others who were also clearly puzzled, and said, “Can we not kill him?

I think the guy is quite decent.

Hmm, I don’t really want to kill him.”

Number Thirteen thought for a moment and then agreed, “Alright then, you say no killing, so we won’t kill.

I respect your decision; we agreed on this.”

Gao Yang raised his hand and said, “It’s not about that.

Won’t he cause any trouble for the Cleaners’ work?”

Number Thirteen spoke solemnly, “No, it’s just that his death would be more beneficial.

As for other aspects, as long as you can ensure he keeps his mouth shut, there won’t be any problems.

For safety’s sake, and to prevent any trouble he might cause you, I have a few suggestions.

One, keep him quiet, though I believe only dead men keep secrets.

Two, send him out of America immediately, and make sure he never returns as long as you’re still here.

Three, have him change his name and say goodbye to ‘Ludwig Hunter’ forever.” (To be continued.

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