Darkness is Coming: Chapter 462 Madness will surely destroy people Part 1

   After a three-foot search, Xu Le stepped on the scorched earth and walked out.

When    walked to the edge of the blockade line, Xu Le saw the different expressions of the vanguard troops from various countries that formed the blockade line. The faces of the soldiers from China were full of pride and admiration, while the troops of other countries only looked at the fear of monsters. Probably in their opinion, only more terrifying monsters can kill monsters.

   Compared to worship, these fearful expressions made Xu Le more satisfied.

   "Team Xu."

   The administrative vice-captain of the adjudication team ran to Xu Le's side and said with relief: "This is finally over. Captain Qi and the others will return to China early tomorrow morning. Do you think we should go back too?"

   Xu Le pouted and asked, "What did you say above?"

   "President Yang wants us to go back as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night." The deputy tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, so as not to show a happy expression on his face. Having been by Xu Le's side for so long, he naturally knew Xu Le's temper. For others, traveling thousands of miles to kill all these mutants to complete the task is a good thing worth celebrating, but for Captain Xu, after enjoying the momentary pleasure brought by the last killing, it is boundless emptiness.

"Then let's go back together tomorrow morning. You can go to the tobacco market in the evening to buy some burley tobacco, and then buy some expensive tobacco. When you go back, help me to give it to President Yang." Xu Yi waved his hand in dismay, "Just look at the quality. Good or bad, no matter how high or low the price is, I will reimburse you in full personally, go ahead."

  No matter how expensive Malawi's famous cigarettes are, Xu Le has the confidence to say this.

   The staff of the change control center all enjoy extremely high salaries and benefits. With Xu Le's ability and identity, the level of the change control center is definitely not low, not just an action team leader. Therefore, Xu Le's basic salary is very high, and Xu Le led the ruling that the pursuit of mutants is a high-risk job. Every time he goes out to perform tasks, he has a lot of bonuses. So far, Xu Le's personal account has been on the account. The balance of one million is more than enough to buy tobacco.

   This situation, the adjudicating deputy team knew it, and every time he thought about it, he sighed. Team Xu made so much money, but never spent it. The other team members either took high salaries and splurged in their spare time, or they set up property planning and financial management. Only Team Xu treated money as something that didn’t exist, and couldn’t even think of it. to use.

   This is not thrift, nor is it refined, it is just that there is no idea of ​​using money, Xu Team seems to have only one thing in his mind: revenge.

   Chasing down mutants is the only goal of Team Xu’s life, but the mutants will be killed sooner or later. On that day, what will Team Xu do? The deputy team thought, maybe it's time to go to the famous dream builder Su Yue and ask her to help Xu team heal the psychological trauma.

   "What are you doing?" Xu Le glanced back at the deputy team, "Did you hear what I said to you just now?"

The deputy came back to his senses and nodded again and again: "Yes, Xu, I heard it, I will change my clothes and go to the logistics after a while, and ask them to arrange a guide for me, and I will definitely find the best tobacco and make it into a hand-rolled cigarette belt. go back."

   "Well, I'm going back to the hotel to rest and call me if I have something to do." After Xu Le finished speaking, he boarded a helicopter. The road conditions in Malawi were so bad that Xu Le didn't want to waste time in the car.

   The reason why he urgently returned to the hotel was not that he needed a rest after the war, but that Xu Le was going to go back and play with the decorations in the suite.

   After returning to the hotel suite, Xu Le first admired the heads in the room one by one, then lay down on the soft big bed and closed his eyes to rest.

   But Xu Le tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He kept thinking about what reason could he use to convince President Yang to let him participate in the assassination mission against the mutants and **** of the United States.

   Xu Le's mental state is unstable, which even he cannot refute. Who would dare to let Xu Le enter the US federal border to carry out an assassination mission easily? In case Xu Le suddenly loses control of his emotions, fails to carry out the mission according to the predetermined plan, or attacks individuals or mutants that are not the target of the mission, it is likely to cause a diplomatic accident or even a war.

   No one dared to take this risk, especially the cautious Yang Xiaoqian would not agree.

   Therefore, Xu Le asked Yang Xiaoqian for his life many times before, but Yang Xiaoqian always refused to accept it. Just considering Xu Le's psychological problems, in order to appease Xu Le's emotions, Yang Xiaoqian transferred Xu Le to the unit belonging to the Qing Suppression Holy One, so that Xu Le could kill himself in a third world country in Africa that has no international right to speak.

  The desire to kill can never be satisfied. After enjoying the short-term pleasure, Xu Le was quickly swallowed up by the sense of emptiness, like a drug addict.

   "It's not enough to bring a few boxes of cigarettes back, he can't agree just because of a few boxes of cigarettes. What to do, what to do..." Xu Le kept scratching his hair and muttering to himself.

   There seems to be no way, at least Xu Le can't think of a reason to convince President Yang.

   At midnight, Xu Le stood up irritably, walked around the room, and smashed all the heads lined up in two rows on the ground.

When    stepped on the last head, Xu Le suddenly stopped.

"I'm in Malawi now." Xu Le said to himself, "If I go back to China now, President Yang will definitely send someone to stare at me, why don't you just leave now and think about it in war-ridden Africa. How to smuggle to the United States?"

The thought of    took root in Xu Le's mind as soon as it appeared. This seems to be a feasible solution. Since President Yang's approval cannot be obtained, then **** President Yang!

   As long as you act carefully, only kill mutants, and don't cause other troubles, even if you are caught back to the Awakened Court in the future, you will not be sentenced to death.

   Even if it is the death penalty, Xu Le is not very afraid, but before closing his eyes, Xu Le still wants to see the day when the mutants are completely dead.

"Jingle Bell."

"Jingle Bell."

The    bell rang, not Xu Le's communicator, but the landline phone in the hotel suite.

   "Huh?" Xu Le walked to the table, picked up the handset of the antique landline telephone, and a female voice came from it, speaking non-standard Mandarin.

   "Hello, Mr. Xu Le."

   "I don't need room service." Xu Le said impatiently, and was about to hang up when he heard a hurried sentence from the receiver.

   "Malawi has other variants."

   "Oh?" Xu Le suddenly became patient, "Go on."

   "Some of the mutants in Malawi have not been eliminated. There are many mutants hiding in a room in Lilongwe. I know where they are."

  Xu Le didn't have time to pay attention to the grammatical errors in his words, he eagerly asked: "Where? Tell me!"