Chapter 1558 - 783: Alive or Dead, We Want to See

Chapter 1558: Chapter 783: Alive or Dead, We Want to See

Then, Li Kui said, "Let me tell you about a thrilling moment with Brother Lin in the Beishi Mercenary Corps."

"It was just the two of us, facing off against a thousand members of the Beishi Mercenary Corps."

"But we still managed to kill six of their high-ranking leaders and got out safely."

"Guess how we infiltrated them?"

Xu Qiang and Ped, intrigued by Li Kui’s story, eagerly asked, "How did you infiltrate them?"

"You wouldn’t believe how daring Brother Lin and I were."

"We killed two enemies who were out for a drive and flaunting around, then put on their clothes and walked right in."

Ped exclaimed in amazement.

Li Kui seemed to relish the admiration in their eyes and continued, "You don’t know, it got even more thrilling afterward, we..."

And so, Li Kui went on and on in front of Ped and Xu Qiang.

Completely forgetting the task Lin Beichen assigned him.

At this moment, Lin Beichen didn’t realize how unreliable Li Kui was. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have let him go back to inform their mates.

Currently, he was eating in a restaurant with Brother Leopard, waiting for Li Kui to return.

"Eat up, don’t be shy. Brother Leopard is treating, order whatever you want,"

Brother Leopard said with a flattering face.

Lin Beichen nodded to Aixius and then said, "Then we won’t be shy."

Then they began their meal.

Just as they were about to eat, Lin Beichen suddenly realized he seemed to have miscounted a person.

Of course, that person wasn’t Li Kui, given Lin Beichen didn’t yet know Li Kui had forgotten his instructions.

They came into the city as a group of four, and with Li Kui leaving, there should still be three of them here.

Aixius, himself, and Tyson...

Right, where did Tyson go?

Lin Beichen suddenly asked Aixius, "Don’t you feel someone is missing?"

"You mean Li Kui?" Aixius answered while eating, "Didn’t he go to get the car?"

"No, it’s the burly Tyson," Lin Beichen replied, somewhat exasperated.

Earlier, when he was winning ten straight games at the gambling hall, he assumed Tyson was nearby.

Given the fuss he had made, even unfamiliar faces came to watch the excitement, so where was Tyson?

What was he doing at that time?

Wasn’t he supposed to be gathering intelligence at the gambling hall?

Where is he?

Lin Beichen wasn’t too worried, after all, with Tyson being such a large person, he wasn’t afraid if he got lost.

Even if he got lost, there shouldn’t be any mishaps.

He should be able to protect himself well.

However, he certainly needed to find Tyson.

What Lin Beichen didn’t know at the moment was that Tyson was still in the gambling hall, just on the second floor.

So, when Lin Beichen caught everyone’s attention, Tyson didn’t notice, and naturally, he didn’t follow when Lin Beichen left.

The second floor of the gambling hall was filled with private rooms.

Tyson was wandering among these rooms, watching and listening to the more upscale crowd gamble.

He didn’t understand why these people enjoyed such games, what was the point?

Completely oblivious that his team had already left, leaving him alone in the gambling hall.

"Brother Chen, your luck is as great as ever,"

As Tyson wondered where to gather information about the Mercenary Corps, he suddenly heard a man’s voice from one of the rooms.

"Brother Chen, not only is your luck good, but your shooting skills are also top-notch in our team. Ah, really, comparing oneself to others is frustrating," another unfamiliar man’s voice said.

The two seemed to be complimenting this man named Brother Chen.

Tyson stopped in his tracks upon hearing the mention of "team" and "shooting skills."

He knew at once that the person must be a member of a Mercenary Corps; otherwise, there wouldn’t be any team, nor would there be comparisons of shooting skills.

Back when the Wolf Fang Mercenary Corps had downtime, they often had competitions at the base.

In shooting competitions, Zhao Ligeng always took the lead, while he excelled in close combat.

Having identified his target, Tyson pondered about going in to chat with them?

Determined, Tyson straight away pushed open the door and walked in confidently.

As the door opened, four people were seen sitting around a mahjong table.

Three men and a woman inside were evidently not expecting someone to suddenly barge in, and they all looked at Tyson in shock and confusion.

Without beating around the bush, Tyson directly asked, "Are you people from a Mercenary Corps?"

The four were dumbfounded by Tyson’s question. One man’s expression changed slightly and did not directly answer Tyson, this burly stranger, but instead asked in return, "Why do you want to know if we’re part of a Mercenary Corps?"

Seeing the four giving him somewhat displeased looks, Tyson realized that if he told them the truth, wanting to know their base so he could inform Brother Lin and bring a large team to "visit," the four would most likely immediately draw their guns on him.

Moreover, Lin Beichen had instructed him to keep the existence of the group outside the city confidential.

So without thinking much, Tyson lied, "Because I want to join a Mercenary Corps."

The man named Brother Chen’s eyes lit up upon hearing Tyson’s words, and he sized up Tyson.

If this man could join his team, it would definitely be a powerful asset.