Data Wasteland

In the tent, there are a few kerosene lamps, emitting a faint light of fire. Chen Xing and Charlie sat looking at each other, drinking coffee.

"Captain Powatt, please come in."

With the sound of the sound, the windproof curtain of the tent was lifted. The wind came in immediately, and the lights flickered.

When he saw Chen Xing, although Powat had been prepared, he was still shocked, and then his face returned to normal, and he smiled and asked, "Oh, Captain Chen is also here."

"Yes." Chen Xing put down the cup and said lazily.

"My disobedient sister, how bothering you are." Powat said with a fist. "Here, I apologize to you."

But before the words fell, Chen Xing suddenly turned around and blasted him with a punch. Powart couldn't react, and hit his chest with his fist head-on. He only heard a muffled sound of "bang", spurting blood and flying out, knocking the men behind him and lying on the ground.

Chen Xing’s punch was ready to go as early as when Powat entered the door. With the blessing of the "trio", it exploded with several times the power, and one punch knocked Powat half-crippled with full combat power. Lost.

When several mercenaries struggled to get up and touched the assault rifle behind them, a faint voice came from the top of their heads.

"Who dares to move, die!"

Looking up, Chen Xingzheng clasped Bona's neck with one hand, hiding behind her, holding a pistol in one hand and pointing at them. There was a cold light in their eyes, which made them have to believe that as long as they make a wrong move, they will be shot headshot.

"Don't... don't do it..." Powat said in a trembling voice, spitting blood.

A person who can blast him into the air with a punch has a muscle strength of at least 30, and the damage that ordinary bullets can cause is very limited. Moreover, the opponent's reaction speed is much faster than him. People like them are not opponents at all, and resistance is just to die.

"Very well, there is finally a clear-headed person." Chen Xingxie said with a smile.

"Brother, brother..." Bona shed tears when she looked at her downcast, gray-faced brother.

Chen Xing squinted his eyes, let go, and turned her forward. Bona lost her restraint and immediately rushed to Powat's side, knelt on the ground, and checked his wounds. The love of brother and sister is just as expressive as possible.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you directly?" Chen Xing asked lightly.

The mercenaries looked at him with fear in their eyes, and no one dared to answer the conversation.

"Because I look at the face of Black Snake, and don't want to have **** with him." Chen Xing asked and replied, with an extremely cold voice, "If there is another next time, I will personally send you to Black Snake and let him alone Clean up the portal."

Although he said so, Chen Xing's heart was too empty. He completely relied on the instantaneous burst of the trio to crush the opponent. Otherwise, he is not Powat's opponent, let alone the opponent has a group of men.

A few hours ago, after Bona left, Chen Xing thought the more things went wrong. To be on the safe side, he found the captain of the caravan, Charlie, and told him what had happened. Charlie is a friend introduced by the mayor's assistant Xiao Wu and he is trustworthy. Furthermore, if something happens to him in the opposing caravan's caravan, the opposing party is likely to face questioning from the mayor, which is not an easy task.

"Chen, Captain Chen... I, I don't know Taishan... I'm offended..." Powat struggled to get up and said intermittently.

"Brother, I'm sorry, we were wrong, and we won't dare anymore." "Don't tell the brigade commander, or we will be dead." "As long as you don't say anything, we will do whatever we want in the future." The mercenary was frightened, so he knelt down and pleaded repeatedly.

"Okay." Chen Xing waved his hand and interrupted them as if driving a fly, "As long as you are honest next, I shall assume that nothing has happened."

"Definitely, definitely!" "Thank you, big brother!" "Thank you, boss!" The mercenaries retreated as they said, turning around and ran away like an amnesty.

With Bona's support, Powat stood up swayingly, then shook off the former vigorously, glanced at Chen Xing, and said, "Go, wait for Captain Chen."

"Brother..." Bona stopped talking.

"Leave me alone, I can't die..." Powat gasped heavily, gritted his teeth, and shouted sharply, "Don't go!"

Chen Xing didn't speak, turned around and went into the tent, sat down, and continued to drink coffee with Charlie, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Captain Chen, in the words of you people from the Eastern Mainland, it's a real person who doesn't show his face." Charlie said with a smile, a trace of awe in his eyes. This punch of Chen Xing is really amazing. Fast, accurate and ruthless, ordinary elite fighters can't do it. And he is young now, and he will definitely have a chance to win the guard class in the future.

A future mayor is very worthy of friendship.

"Captain Chen, I also have a private collection of red wine for the royal family of Malan. The weather is so good today, and I just tasted it together." As he said, Charlie got up and opened the wooden box on the bedside and took out a gold-plated label. , Here comes the red wine with the Malianhua logo.

Malianhua, the scientific name "Ma Lin", also known as Malian, Pterodactylus, Eriocheir sinensis, etc., is a plant of the Iridaceae family. It is resistant to cold and drought and was born in harsh environments such as wastelands, deserts, hillsides and grasslands. The petals are mostly purple and white snakes. They are very small and grow in clusters. They are like grasses and resemble leeks. They are the most common flowers in the wasteland and desert.

At the same time, Malanhua is also the surname and symbol of the royal family in the Ambergris River Basin, so it is also known as "Malan Royal Family" or "Malan Royal Family".

The royal wine is not so easy to get. Even though the Malan imperial clan has first-rate seeding ability, and the nobles and princes all over the world, it is still illegal for civilians to hide privately. Although it is only a small level of credit reduction, it is also very strict.

At this time, Charlie brought out the special wine, which means "brothers do bad things together". As a human being, Chen Xing III couldn't see the other party's intentions, so naturally there was no objection. For him at this stage, of course the more friends, the better.

At this moment, Bona opened the curtain and came in. The tears on her face have been wiped away, except for the slight infrared rays in her eyes, there is no way she has cried just now. She took Charlie's red wine with both hands, opened it with a corkscrew, and shook it with a decanter for a while, pouring a glass for each of them.

"Thank you Mr. Charles for the hospitality." Chen Xing said with a toast.

"It's my honor for Captain Chen to come here." Charlie responded with a toast.

"Ding!"

The two tall glasses touched each other, making a crisp sound, and then the two drank it.

Then after half an hour of small talk, after drinking a bottle of red wine, Chen Xing got up and left. Charlie sent him out of the tent and watched him for a while before returning, while Bona followed him silently, bowed her head and said nothing.

Chen Xing originally didn't want to accept this so-called "servicing", but then he thought about it, if he shrinks now, he will appear a little fearful, without the tolerance of a "future guard-level powerhouse".

Since the beginning is installed, it must be installed. Otherwise, turning his head back, the other party saw Ni Duan, he only had three seconds of strength, maybe he would kill people and seize things directly.

Above the wasteland, strength is everything. In another position, he is a weak person, and the situation may be reversed 180 degrees. Charlie did not make friends, but closed one eye. So he is now riding a tiger, and he has to do a full set of plays.

Of course, it is undeniable that he still has a lot of interest in Bona.

Neither do it for nothing, nor do it for nothing. As a man, if you have such good things, how can you miss it!

Back to the end, Chen Xing looked at the tent that had been stabbed several holes, and his gaze at Bona became colder again. Daring to love this group of people, there is no room left, not even a chance to beg for mercy, just kill them.

"I...I..." Under his gaze, Bona looked terrified, stuttering, and did not say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Go get a bucket of hot water and wash yourself a little bit." Chen Xing said in a deep voice.

Bona was dumbfounded, despair in her eyes. That look is like a lamb hesitating.

"Didn't you hear?" Chen Xing asked.

The stern tone, like an ice knife, pierced Bona's heart. She immediately lowered her head and trot to the material truck.

After a while, she borrowed a large kettle from the logistics staff of the convoy, filled it with water, and boiled it on a kerosene stove. Then I borrowed a big wooden bucket for water, adjusted the water temperature, and dragged it into the small tent with a pallet truck.

Chen Xing got into the wooden barrel and took a bath for a while. Bona knelt behind and rubbed his back. After washing, Bona went in and washed it again, and finally put the wooden barrel outside and covered it with a clean blanket and quilt.

The brown skin is stained with water drops, the beautiful waistcoat line divides the toned abdomen, the silver umbilical ring gleams under the light of the kerosene lamp, mysterious and enchanting. And the person’s expression was a bit hesitant, a bit worried, and a bit cowardly, a bit sad, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, helplessly waiting for the fate to come...