Shao Bing sat on the plane, looking fairly composed. After all, he had come from Dark Blade, and he had volunteered for this assignment. It originally had nothing to do with Dark Blade; the outstanding soldiers Jiang Yan Hai had painstakingly selected could not possibly be transferred to a place like this.
Besides, they carried out all kinds of classified missions. Shao Bing had chosen this path because of his connection with Leng Feng. He was the only one from the entire Dark Blade to come out, and this group needed someone to lead them.
Shao Bing was considered the captain.
His knowledge of these team members was limited to their files.
The twelve of them sat in their seats as the plane began descending. They had drawn plenty of looks from the white and black passengers around them. Asian faces were not unheard of in the mercenary business, but they were relatively rare.
Not to mention appearing in such a concentrated group. More importantly, they had not brought any guns!
If they had been carrying guns, it would have been understandable. Everyone on this plane openly carried weapons, and some even had machine guns. Yet these twelve did not even have pistols. It was like a few chicks had wandered into a pack of tigers; naturally, they attracted attention.
Fortunately, they had already been on the plane for several hours and had grown used to it.
When the plane finally landed, all twelve of them quietly let out a breath of relief. Shao Bing relaxed slightly as well.
It was not until everyone was getting off the plane that a burly white man on the left smiled and asked, "First time here?"
"Yes, first time." Shao Bing glanced at him. His English was decent enough, and after hesitating for