The sea breeze blew wildly on their faces as waves crashed against the rocks beneath them.
The captain looked at the dark sea and said, "Mr. Luo, before entering the woods, Jones told me that someone would come to rescue us. We could have all survived if only we had more experience."
The captain felt guilty, unable to speak these words in front of the crowd, fearing the resentment of the women who had lost their men.
"That bastard didn't tell me he was going to sail away on his own."
Luo Jun thought angrily. It was clear that he had been betrayed. If he hadn't informed the mercenaries about his presence, they wouldn't have sent three sniper teams and so many mercenaries into the woods, giving him the opportunity to strike.
His plan had worked perfectly.
The captain sighed. He didn't say much about it. After all, he knew Luo Jun was the only one who could hate Jones. Without Luo Jun's exceptional skills, he wouldn't have been able to overcome the three sniper teams.
So, for Luo Jun, surviving required not only strength but also tremendous luck.
Jones knew all this very well, yet he didn't tell Luo Jun. It was like watching a trap ahead and not warning someone, letting them fall into it if they didn't notice.
Anyone would be infuriated by that.
"Jones also said there are monsters on this mysterious island. If we encounter any, we must hide. Fortunately, we didn't encounter any monsters this time," the captain said, exhaling cigarette smoke.
Luo Jun also lit a cigarette, noticing the brand. It was obviously the brand Jones had asked the women to bring down from the ship. Otherwise, they wouldn't have had the chance to smoke.
"Got any cigars?" Luo Jun suddenly remembered to ask. Jones had probably smoked cigars given by some mercenary before, but since he had killed them, there should be some good cigars on the ship.
"You caught me," the captain said with a smirk, pulling out an iron box from his pocket.
He took one out for himself, then handed the box to Luo Jun.
"Don't blame Jones; he's not had it easy. This is the only way he can survive and seek revenge," the captain said, nodding towards the cigar box he handed over.
"Damn, trying to buy me off with a box of cigars?" Luo Jun cursed but still took the cigar. He was certainly mad at Jones, but he didn't hate him because he knew, as a top-notch assassin, Jones had to pay a price to rise again.
As fellow assassins, there was a sense of mutual understanding between Luo Jun and Jones.
Luo Jun spat out half of the cigarette in his mouth, then lit a thick cigar. The taste of the cigar, with a hint of sweetness, was truly comforting. Those accustomed to cigars usually didn't want to go back to regular cigarettes, especially someone like Luo Jun, a hired gun who had a soft spot for cigars.
"What's Jones' grudge?" Luo Jun curiously asked.
"His wife was killed by a member of The Pope Organization (controlled by the Luxier Family). When he sought revenge, they captured him alive, leaving him disabled. It was Smith who rescued him," the captain said, taking a drag from his cigarette.
"These mercenaries are ostensibly sent by the Luxier Family, but in reality, they're from The Pope Organization. Hence, their arrival harbors deep resentment towards Jones," he added.
"Smith..." Luo Jun's interest was piqued. Although he wasn't intrigued by The Pope Organization, Smith's involvement intrigued him. As the head of the CIA, Smith played a role in Jones' rescue.
Jones was leaving the island with its secrets, likely seeking refuge with Smith.
Jones was also an enemy of Lorna.
Indirectly, Jones became Luo Jun's adversary.
However, Luo Jun had no desire to make enemies. He only rescued Lorna for the sake of his daughter, Xiao Ya. Once he acquired the information, he wouldn't concern himself with her fate.
As for the struggle against Smith, it was even less of his concern.
Luo Jun simply wished for a quiet retirement, steering clear of any political strife.
"How much more do you know about the mysteries of this island?" Luo Jun asked the captain again. The captain shook his head, "I only know this much. But Jones should know more. Intercepting the first batch of returning mercenaries suggests he obtained firsthand intelligence, although he didn't share it with me."
Luo Jun sighed in frustration. He pondered exploring the heart of the island, but the risk outweighed any potential benefits, possibly resulting in dire consequences due to his curiosity.
After their conversation, Luo Jun and the captain returned to the tent.
Aisha and her two daughters approached Luo Jun, "Mr. Luo Jun, we're short on tents. Would you mind sharing ours with me and my daughters tonight?"
Luo Jun glanced at her two slender daughters, one sixteen and the other eighteen. He understood Aisha's implication; she saw him as Jones, seeking security and potential power from him.
After all, a woman by the side of a powerful man could also wield significant influence.
"Rest is fine, but it's best not to move around at night. My knife and pistol won't turn a blind eye," Luo Jun sternly reminded them.
Aisha was somewhat surprised; she lacked confidence in herself, hence why she brought her two daughters. Having endured hardship, her daughters understood where their strengths lay.
Thus, they readily agreed to their mother's terms, knowing it would secure the best living conditions for them.
However, Luo Jun wasn't swayed by this.
"My two daughters need to gain some weight; a healthier diet will make them more attractive in the future," he remarked.
Assuming Luo Jun disliked thinness, Aisha explained, "Food will be distributed according to labor. Your daughters can join the hunting team and enjoy rewards beyond the basic allocation."
Luo Jun reassured, but also afraid she might not have understood, then continued: "Don't worry, I won't let your two children die. Learning survival skills is actually the best self-defense. Your two daughters have good potential; they can join the hunting squad's training in the future."
Aisha understood Luo Jun's meaning and nodded quickly.
"Aren't you going to introduce them to Uncle?"
Aisha reminded her two slightly nervous daughters, and they obediently told Luo Jun their names.
"Hattie."
"Maria."
The girl with short hair is Hattie, and the one with long, elegant hair is Maria. Both of them have golden locks, very exquisite.
ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
