Mercenary's War-Chapter 2018 - 1995: Returned to the Original Owner

Take watermelon, for example, stolen watermelon tastes better than bought ones. Anyone who’s had the experience of stealing watermelons should feel this way.

Morgan just feels that stolen guns are more exciting than bought ones, the feeling of getting something for nothing, striking it rich overnight, is obviously great. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be things like lotteries in this world, right?

"I’m rich!"

After resolutely telling Gao Yang, Morgan picked up his fourth gun and said excitedly, "Truly rich! They’re all exquisite pieces. Although not all of them are extraordinarily precious, they are all high-quality collectibles that require a lot of effort to find."

Gao Yang said helplessly, "Morgan, you need to speed up. Otherwise, take the boxes home and slowly unpack them. At your current speed, it’s taken you ten minutes to look at just four guns, and there are a hundred antique guns here. How long do you plan to stand here?"

Morgan waved his hand and smiled, "You can leave if you have errands, just don’t ruin my enthusiasm."

Simon also said dismissively, "Boss, have them load the stuff into the car. It’s best if you go home and look at them slowly."

Morgan glanced at Simon and then Gao Yang, suddenly saying, "Gao, you’ve ruined my biggest hobby."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Morgan said, looking helpless, "Finding a good gun and acquiring a good gun is part of the fun of collecting. Now, you’ve suddenly delivered so many guns to me, and just appreciating and categorizing them will take a long time. I think I’ll never search for my cherished collections at gun shows or auctions again. After all, when you own a lot of exquisite items, you’ll lose interest in ordinary ones, right?"

Gao Yang coughed lightly and said loudly, "I can help you with that. You can open one box, and then let me take away the rest. That way, you can continue to maintain your biggest hobby. After all, suddenly inheriting all the collections of Ukraine’s richest man can indeed kill the pursuit. You can slowly choose and buy your beloved collections from me."

Morgan looked at Gao Yang for a while, then laughed loudly, saying, "You stole these from Poloneshenko, and I’m going to steal them from you. I’ll return the guns I don’t choose to you. You can leave now, buddy. But don’t forget to find me tonight, come to attend a dinner party together, don’t be late, you’re the star."

"Don’t linger here too long, you’ll have plenty of time to appreciate at home. Guys, load the other boxes into the car."

Gao Yang instructed Morgan’s bodyguards to load the boxes into the car, but it was awkward that nobody paid him any attention. At this moment, Simon waved his hand and said loudly, "Load them up!"

Directing the bodyguards to load the stuff into the car, Simon took out a car key, threw it towards Gao Yang, and said loudly, "An MPV, right outside the airport, and the thing you wanted is on the front passenger seat."

Gao Yang caught the car key with one hand, then smiled at Simon, "Thanks, Ass Face."

Always cold and cool, Simon’s face changed drastically, then he immediately whispered, "Buddy! Don’t call me Ass Face anymore! Don’t call me Ass Face!"

Gao Yang smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Ass Face, have a nice day, goodbye."

Simon then extended his middle finger towards Gao Yang, looking helpless, "F**k you! You bastard, you’re all bastards, all of you!"

"F**k you too, Ass Face. You can’t shake this nickname, at least not in front of us. Bye-bye."

Along with the delivery of crates came a gun case. Gao Yang took the gun case, waved goodbye to Simon, and left in high spirits. As Li Jinfang followed, he waved at Simon and said loudly, "Ass Face, drink later, goodbye."

Simon was full of helplessness. In front of Gao Yang and his group of people, and in front of his old comrades like Destin, the nickname "Ass Face" was unavoidable.

Half of Simon’s face always looked stiff, his mouth somewhat crooked when speaking; this was the aftereffect of his face being patched up. The doctor’s skill was actually pretty good, as no scars could be seen on his face. The problem was, Simon’s scar wasn’t on the face, but in his heart.

Watching Gao Yang’s figure receding, Simon couldn’t help but touch his face and muttered to himself, "Damn it, should’ve had the doctor take skin from my leg. The biggest mistake of my life was letting the doctor use skin from my ass to patch my face. F**k!"

Morgan didn’t look up and laughed, "Do you think Big Thigh Face would sound better? Buddy, your biggest mistake was getting a hole in your face, haha."

A bodyguard approached Simon and said in a low voice, "Boss, everything’s loaded."

After speaking, the bodyguard couldn’t help but say quietly, "Sorry, Boss, why do they call you Ass Face? That nickname is pretty funny, ha."

Simon’s face twitched a few times and then angrily said, "Get lost, can you call me Ass Face? Go do your work, idiot!"

"Why do they call him Ass Face?"

Just as Simon was getting angry, Peter also asked Li Jinfang the same question. Li Jinfang laughed, "Because a bullet tore a big hole in his face, then the doctor took skin from his ass and patched up his face. Apparently, he doesn’t like this nickname, but in front of the ones who witnessed the birth of this nickname, he can’t change it, haha."

Walking out of the airport, Gao Yang pressed the key fob, saw the flash of lights from an MPV, walked over, opened the car door, and fetched a box from the front passenger seat. Taking a glance inside, he closed the lid and handed it to Peter loudly saying, "Hey, here’s something for you."

Receiving the box, Peter curiously asked, "What is it?"

Gao Yang smiled, "Open it and see for yourself."

"Another gift for me? Thanks, you’re such a generous good boss..."

Peter opened the lid and stopped speaking, staring motionlessly at the contents of the box.

Gao Yang laughed, "Looks like you’re so happy, you’re stunned."

Peter took a deep breath several times, looked up at Gao Yang, and said, "This is my gun; you’ve kept it all along."

Peter held the box, which contained the gun he used for many years. To thank Andy He for saving his brother’s life, in Syria, he had given Gao Yang the Yarygin Pistol that had accompanied him for years.

Gao Yang spread his hands and said, "Of course, I kept it, didn’t even lose the magazine. Now, I’ve taken it out of my gun cabinet, you’ve already given it to me, so it’s not your gun but mine. Now I’m giving it to you as a gift, you should say thank you to be polite."

Peter took a deep breath and smiled, "Thank you."

Gao Yang smiled, "You’re welcome."