One day later, Turison called Song Yun, and sure enough, as Song Yun expected, Boli was unwilling to trade the Nine-colored Flower.

After all, the Nine-colored Flower is something that can bring the dead back to life. Boli is in a chaotic place, and with so many enemies, his life is constantly at risk. He naturally doesn’t want to give the Nine-colored Flower to others.

However, Boli still offered a condition, saying if Song Yun wants the Nine-colored Flower, he should send all his women to him as wives, then he will hand over the Nine-colored Flower.

Such words were clearly toying with Song Yun.

Song Yun hung up the phone, and Little Sword God said, "Brother Yun, looks like we can only take action now."

Juan Mao said, "Hehe, if we take care of Boli, chaos will surely ensue here. Then my Abyss can seize the opportunity to make a fortune, maybe even establish something here."

Song Yun glared at Juan Mao, "So that’s what you’re up to."

Juan Mao laughed, "Just a side benefit. Mainly, it’s to help you."

At this time, Master Bei took a map out of the bag, spread it on the table, and said, "Since we’ve decided to take action, let’s discuss tactics. After all, Boli’s headquarters has more than eight thousand fully armed mercenaries. Charging straight in under gunfire would be deadly even for immortals."

Song Yun looked at the map and found it was Boli’s headquarters map. He asked doubtfully, "Master Bei, where did you get this map?"

Master Bei said, "Satellite map, plus I used my father’s connections to ask for it from above, and consolidated it."

Juan Mao exclaimed, "Indeed, you guys are impressive."

Several people immediately studied the map carefully, which not only showed the structure of Boli’s headquarters but also the distribution of patrol soldiers.

They quickly decided on a tactic, opting to use a feint to the east while striking west, with Juan Mao leading Abyss members to attack Sun Mercenary Group’s headquarters head-on and draw in the main firepower.

Master Bei would be responsible for infiltrating the enemy’s power and surveillance systems, cutting off the power, backup power, and all surveillance.

Little Sword God would then follow Song Yun to deal with Boli.

Since they decided to go tough, Song Yun wouldn’t leave Boli alive. Once he gets the Nine-colored Flower, he would kill Boli.

For a person like Boli who has committed so many evil deeds, he will show no mercy.

After finalizing the tactics, Song Yun and the four had a hearty meal. Juan Mao informed Abyss members to head to Benin to meet up, and then they had a good sleep.

The time for attacking Sun Mercenary Group was set for the evening, and now was the time for them to rest and recharge.

The four were all used to battle slaughter and not nervous at all, quickly falling asleep.

By eleven in the evening, Abyss members were already waiting outside the city, ready for battle.

The four met up with Abyss members and headed towards Boli’s headquarters.

Abyss members numbered over two thousand, and the group rode trucks, weapons in hand, and even brought thirteen cannons from battleships.

Such a spectacle, though at night, was still particularly conspicuous.

However, the place was chaotic, and ordinary people were already used to mercenaries causing chaos everywhere. Everyone stayed far away, not thinking much of it.

Soon, the convoy arrived outside Boli’s headquarters.

As the largest mercenary leader in West Africa, Boli’s headquarters was built grandly, surrounded by iron nets, with soldiers guarding every entrance and exit.

Inside the iron nets was a complex of buildings serving as the Sun Mercenary Group barracks.

Anyone daring to build a barrack here must be truly powerful. After all, with constant war here, a base often turns into a wedding garment for others.

But Boli has no such worries because his strength is formidable enough. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Who are you?"

Seeing dozens of trucks driving over, the Sun Mercenary Group members guarding the barracks shouted.

Beside him, two mercenaries already raised their weapons, aiming at the trucks ahead, ready to act at any moment.

Rat-a-tat-tat...

The response to the mercenaries was a burst of fire, silencing the guards instantly.

The piercing sound shattered the night’s silence, and various originally dark areas within the Sun Mercenary Group base lit up immediately.

Soon, people rushed out.

What greeted them was dense firepower from Abyss.

Although the Sun Mercenary Group was not weak and had large numbers, they were caught off guard, unable to organize and fully resist.

"Juan Mao, leave this to you. Just suppress them until we come out."

Song Yun said to Juan Mao, who was commanding the battle.

Juan Mao said, "No problem. If you find any treasures, remember to bring some out for me."

"You money grubber."

Song Yun cursed lightly, then said to Master Bei and Little Sword God, "Let’s go."

Immediately, the three of them bypassed to the other side of the base, slipping in easily.

By now, the entire Sun Mercenary Group was alerted, rushing to the southern side where the attack was, leaving Song Yun and the other two unhindered.

"Master Bei, once you cut the power, immediately go find Juan Mao. If we don’t get out in an hour, you guys leave first."

At a fork in the path, Song Yun said to Master Bei.

Master Bei nodded, his figure quickly disappearing into the dark, heading to the mechanical and surveillance room.

Song Yun and Little Sword God were in no hurry, leaning in a surveillance blind spot, watching the wall-mounted surveillance.

Seeing the red light on the surveillance extinguish, they knew Master Bei had succeeded, and only then did they head to the base’s command center.

Master Bei’s efficiency was very high. When Song Yun and Little Sword God arrived outside the command center, all lights in the Sun Mercenary Group base suddenly went out, with the power cut by Master Bei.

This turned the mercenaries into headless flies, and those trying to fetch weapons from the arsenal struggled even to find their way.

Some who were asleep couldn’t even find their pants.

Thus, Juan Mao faced less than a thousand mercenaries on the front, completely overwhelming them.

Song Yun glanced at the pitch-black Sun Mercenary Group command center, a suspicious look in his eyes, as inside was eerily quiet with no sign of activity.

He stopped Little Sword God from charging in, whispered a few words in his ear, and Little Sword God nodded, moving to circle behind the command center.

Song Yun didn’t slip in through the window; he boldly walked through the front entrance.

The command center, which should have been heavily guarded, surprisingly had only two guards, easily dealt with by Song Yun. Inside, he saw no signs of any more people.

This further confirmed Song Yun’s previous thoughts. A cold smile appeared on his lips as he proceeded straight upstairs.

According to the information provided by Master Bei, Boli should be on the third floor.

Since it was nighttime, the entire corridor was pitch black, but Song Yun had adapted to the darkness enough to see clearly.

"Quickly get the power back on, and the surveillance room, why is there no news?"

In front of him, a room bellowed in French.

Boli was French, and the Sun Mercenary Group mercenaries all used French.

Though Song Yun hadn’t heard the voice before, he determined that its owner was undoubtedly Boli.