Reality Show: Know Your Other Half

In a chaotic land.    

A group of people in black combat suits were resting in a dilapidated house.    

They all had wounds of varying degrees on their bodies. One look and you could tell that they had been through a battle.    

A few people's bodies were stained with blood. They frowned slightly and silently wiped the weapons on their bodies.    

For a soldier, a gun was their most trusted friend. Their comrades were also their most trusted friends, so they had to be extra careful with their friends.    

Check every place to see if there were any mistakes.    

A cold-looking woman with shoulder-length hair took out a satellite phone from her backpack.    

She was the leader of Death Team, the terrifying existence of the mercenary world, Scorpion.    

In the battle seven years ago, Scorpion did not really die. She only lost too much blood and fainted temporarily. When the garrison came to rescue her, she woke up again.    

In the following years, she constantly strengthened her own strength, wanting to take revenge for the few comrades who died in the past. Until now, she had become the captain of Death Team.    

Every one of them was an elite among the elites. They were experts who had been refined through blood and death.    

They specialized in completing all kinds of difficult missions.    

"Captain, is our reinforcements coming?"    

The Death Team had a total of eleven members, including Scorpion.    

The mission they participated in this time was very difficult to complete. Two of their brothers had been injured during the battle.    

Therefore, everyone subconsciously thought that their reinforcements had arrived.    

As long as they had reinforcements, they would be able to take down the group that specialized in making drugs.    

"Not reinforcements."    

Scorpion put down the satellite phone, and a faint smile appeared on his face.    

His teammates were stunned.    

They rarely saw a smile appear on their captain's face. She had always been like an iceberg, without any expression, even when facing death, she wouldn't be moved.    

That was why many people said that scorpions were real scorpions, cold-blooded and heartless.    

But in their hearts, scorpions were the captain closest to them. They were very friendly to each and every one of them. The strict training was for them to have a chance to survive. It was not a bad thing.    

"Not support?" It's not support.    

"What on earth made Captain Scorpion smile? !”    

Everyone was at a loss, their hearts filled with curiosity.    

Apart from the fact that support was something to be happy about, what else was there to be happy about? !    

They found it hard to understand.    

"The leader of your mercenary group has returned."    

Looking at the puzzled faces of his teammates, Scorpion pursed his lips and said faintly.    

Her eyebrows were very beautiful. At this moment, her eyebrows were slightly raised and she was in a very happy mood.    

The phone call she received just now was from the Judgement Team, informing her of the situation that had happened.    

Including the latest news, the Moon Mercenary had obtained the recognition of several dead teammates and was awarded the title of martyr!    

This was what made her happy.    

However, in Scorpion's heart, the happiest thing was that she had heard the news about Lin Wuyue.    

For so many years, she had always thought that there would never be any news about Lin Wuyue. She gradually became disheartened. She never thought that she would suddenly receive news about Lin Wuyue. He lived a very peaceful life. He had his own family. He had his own lover.    

That was enough.    

"Is... is he the leader of Asura?"    

Everyone present knew about the deeds of the Moon Mercenary, and they admired their leader, Asura.    

He had left behind many legends in the mercenary world, causing countless mercenary group to feel afraid.    

He had become the goal that every single one of them had been pursuing for their entire lives.    

But what was regrettable was that Asura had only left behind an unsurpassed legend in the mercenary world. He had already left the mercenary world.    

They had asked about the whereabouts of Asura, but the result they got was that Asura had left the mercenary world.    

Currently, the Moon Mercenary did not have a captain. There were only four groups of members, and they formed four Halls.    

There were thousands of people under the four Halls. They were the people that they had secretly nurtured over the years to help ease the chaos.    

The Dragon Country was getting stronger and stronger. Naturally, it would attract the attention of many people.    

The Dragon Country had always been gentle. At least in the eyes of many people, it was gentle. That was why they had those strange thoughts in their hearts. They dared to challenge the current Dragon Country.    

At this time, the Moon Mercenary didn't mind being hated by everyone. Since there was justice, there must be darkness. There must be someone who had to bear all the darkness and let the light be infinite.    

If their leader, Asura, could return, it would naturally be something they were looking forward to. However, after so many years, the leader of the Moon Mercenary still hadn't returned.    

No one would sit in the leader's seat. The main seat would always be left in the meeting room.    

"That's right. He has returned."    

Scorpion suddenly stood up. The weapons on his body made loud noises.    

"Let's move out. We have perfectly completed this mission and gave Asura a pleasant surprise. Let's see how outstanding the Death Team is without his guidance!"    

Her gaze swept across every member of the ___, and it was filled with her own confidence.    

These were all members that she had spent all her effort to nurture.    

Exceptional enough!    

"Alright!!"    

Inexplicably, everyone felt their blood boiling.    

The despair that was originally filled with the feeling of not being able to complete the mission had now turned into confidence that they would definitely be able to complete it.    

Speaking of which, it was also very strange.    

This feeling was born just like that. The blood in everyone's body seemed to have increased a temperature.    

"Let's go!"    

Scorpion waved his hand, and brought eight members in black battle uniforms out of the shabby house.    

This house was a temporary foothold that they had found everywhere. This mission was very difficult.    

At first, they had indeed planned to give up and wait for the other teams to come and support them.    

But now, in order to let the leader of Moon Mercenary know that they were not that bad, everyone was full of energy.    

Death Team did not need any support. They could complete this mission and give their leader a gift that belonged to Death Team!    

They had the confidence!    

The rays of the setting sun pulled each of their figures long and long. Two figures slowly walked out from the dilapidated building.    

They were also wearing the black combat uniform of the Death Team.    

It was said that this combat uniform was a combat uniform of the Moon Mercenary. It made them feel incomparably proud.    

"Captain, wait for us!"    

Two injured men tried their best to approach the nine of them. One of them had his stomach wrapped in a white bandage, and he could feel blood slowly flowing out of it.    

The other one had a bullet in his thigh. The bullet went deep into his flesh and finally stopped under the obstruction of his bones.    

But even so, his thigh was still heavily injured, and even his bones were cracked by the power of the shot.    

"What are you two doing?"    

"Don't tell me you want to work with us. No, you are seriously injured and can't leave during the battle. You should go back and rest."    

"Old Li, why are you messing around!"    

"Go back!"    

The teammates all turned their heads and saw the smiles on their faces.    

However, they solemnly answered their thoughts and directly refused.    

What the two of them needed the most right now was treatment. They didn't take out their bullets for the time being and kept them inside their bodies.    

As long as they waited for more than ten hours, the Judgement Team would send someone to treat them. This was the best arrangement.    

If they were to act together with them, these two teammates might very well die!    

"It's fine. Aren't we fine?"    

"We have to participate in this gift for our leader. Don't forget that we are also members of the Death Team."    

"That's right, that's right. If we don't bring us along at this critical moment, the two of us won't agree to it."    

The two of them still had smiles on their faces as they spoke. In fact, there was a sharp pain coming from where they were injured.    

However, in order to make them perform well, the two of them forced a smile.    

The few teammates saw this and felt both heartache and helplessness.    

"Captain, just let us go together. Although we don't run very fast, we can still pull the trigger!"    

"Me too. When I throw grenades, it's very accurate. If it really doesn't work, we can still block bullets for you!"    

The two of them knew that convincing their teammates was useless, so they looked at their captain, Scorpion.    

Only when Scorpion opened his mouth could they get permission, because the team had to listen to their captain's orders.    

"Let's go together, pay attention to your own body."    

"Let's give gifts together."    

Scorpion nodded silently, then turned around and continued forward.    

This was the reason why she didn't want to leave.    

This year, Scorpion was almost thirty years old.    

At her age, she had a lot of wealth. Adding it up, it was probably a few hundred million. It was enough for her to enjoy life, but for her, the best life was on the battlefield.    

A boyfriend or something, it was not important.    

On the battlefield, there was the stimulation and blood that she liked, as well as a group of cute teammates. They did not have so many schemes.    

"Old Man Li, I'll support you."    

"Who said I want you to support me? You see, I can walk on my own!"    

"Bah, the captain already promised you guys to act together, so stop pretending. Now, I'll support you. You can run a little more when the battle starts later."    

"Is that so? Alright then, let me tell you. It's not that I can't walk anymore, but it's to preserve my strength. Got it?"    

"Got it, got it!"    

The voices of the conversation kept ringing in the wilderness until those figures disappeared. The content of the conversation also gradually disappeared in the wilderness.    

What was in front?    

No one knew, but none of the Death Team members felt fear.