Chapter 3 Let the World Recall Once Again

Texas, inside a base hidden deep in the mountains.

Aaron Connor, the leader of the Blackwater mercenary organization, sat on a leather sofa, sipping coffee while watching international news on the large screen in front of him.

"Why is it all peaceful news! Can't we get some wars going?"

As Blackwater's business was mostly related to war-related mercenary work, naturally they hoped the world would be as chaotic as possible, ideally with wars breaking out all the time.

Only then could he and his Blackwater organization make big money.

The door suddenly burst open, and a communications officer rushed frantically into the office.

"BOSS, we've got a serious problem! According to our intel, Predatory Eagle's people are gathering in Texas!"

Predatory Eagle?

Aaron, who was about to curse, suddenly froze, then his expression instantly darkened:

"Fuck! What are those damn birds doing coming to Texas? Don't they know this is Blackwater's territory?"

Although mercenary organizations didn't have specific territorial divisions like the Mafia, due to where they took their jobs, mercenary organizations would always conduct their main activities in certain regions.

Over time, these main activity areas became that mercenary organization's territory - an unspoken rule in the industry.

To Aaron, Predatory Eagle's move was blatant trespassing!

They simply didn't take him or his Blackwater organization seriously at all!

If it were Predatory Eagle from four years ago doing this, Aaron wouldn't have the guts to stop them.

But now? Without that terrifying man, Predatory Eagle was just a bunch of pitiful little birds.

"The reason is still unclear, but according to intel, Predatory Eagle is making a big move this time!"

"Fuck, if they really dare come to Texas, I swear to God, I'll make them regret it!"

Aaron's face was full of anger - this was trampling on his dignity. "Call up our men right now, then contact those damn birds."

"Tell them to get the hell out of Texas before I change my mind!"

"Yes, sir!"

The communications officer saluted and was about to turn and leave.

Just then.

"BOSS, we've got a serious problem!"

Another communications officer ran in, his face full of panic.

Aaron sighed in frustration, his tone extremely unfriendly: "What is it this time?"

"Predatory Eagle..."

"Predatory Eagle? If you're going to tell me about those damn birds coming to Texas, he already told me that before you."

Aaron pointed at the communications officer blocked at the door, waving his hand irritably:

"If there's nothing else, get out of the way!"

"No... no, it's a message that Predatory Eagle sent out themselves."

At this, the communications officer swallowed hard, almost trembling as he continued, "Their King has returned!"

King?

Hearing this title, Aaron froze for a moment.

Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly stood up, his eyes wide with disbelief:

"You mean Wayne? He's back?"

"That's... that's right."

The coffee cup in Aaron's hand fell to the floor, shattering into pieces.

The scalding liquid splashed on his pant leg, but he had no reaction.

At this moment, he was completely stunned, his mind constantly flashing through scenes related to Wayne, and those incredibly exaggerated battle achievements.

Only those in the mercenary business knew just how terrifying the man called King by Predatory Eagle truly was.

After a long while, Aaron finally came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and looked at the communications officer:

"Wayne... did he say anything else when he came back this time?"

"Yes!"

The communications officer nodded: "Mr. Wayne also said he wants to see who dares to take the Bruce family's contract this time."

"Looks like the Bruce family is about to be wiped out!"

With Predatory Eagle's King returning and putting out such a message, absolutely no mercenary organization would dare take this job!

But somehow, Aaron felt like he'd heard of this Bruce family somewhere before.

After thinking hard and still unable to remember, he simply looked at the communications officer.

The other immediately understood, speaking up: "BOSS, the Bruce family is right here in Texas!"

"I see!"

Aaron suddenly understood why Predatory Eagle's members were gathering in Texas.

"But according to the information I found, BOSS... our Blackwater organization seems to have just recently taken a defense contract from this Bruce family."

"What?"

Aaron practically jumped up, his face flushed red, roaring almost at the top of his lungs:

"Then what are you, you idiot, still standing here for? Get those idiots to pull back right now!"

"I don't care how much money you idiots collected, return it all, understand?"

Startled by the sudden shouting, the communications officer immediately realized the severity of the problem, responded, and rushed out.

"God help us, you idiots better get back before Predatory Eagle's people arrive!"

At this moment, Aaron had never prayed to God so devoutly.

He only hoped that he and his Blackwater organization wouldn't get caught up in this, otherwise that man would definitely not let him go.

Watching Aaron, who seemed somewhat mentally unstable, the first communications officer hesitated, then took the initiative to ask:

"BOSS, the order you gave earlier, should I still carry it out?"

Aaron froze, asking reflexively:

"What order?"

"You said to call up our men right now, then contact those damn birds, and tell them before you change your mind..."

"You're an idiot too!"

Aaron spoke almost through gritted teeth, "Now you idiot forget that damn order!"

"Also notify the idiots in the organization that when they spot Predatory Eagle's people, no matter where they want to go, even if they want to go to my house, don't interfere at all!"

"If anyone dares to cause trouble for me right now, send them straight to hell!"

Feeling the oncoming anger, the communications officer couldn't help but shudder, quickly nodded in agreement, turned and ran to relay the orders.

After the office was completely quiet.

Aaron collapsed powerlessly onto the sofa as if exhausted, his head tilted back, his face pale.

At the same time.

Mercenary organizations around the world, as well as intelligence agencies of various countries, all received the message that Predatory Eagle had actively sent out.

At this moment, the whole world once again recalled the name Wayne.

That name that had brought nightmares to countless people!