special mercenary

"What did you say?! Where's my vacation? Did you eat it?!"

Boss: "He paid three times the price, Song, I promise you that I will give you a vacation after this time, so be it."

Song Feng looked at the phone that was hung up: "Evil capitalism!"

His mission is not over yet, the company has signed him for the next job, and he will face Fu Shanming again, hoping that he will still be alive by then.It was already night at that time, he squinted his beautiful eyes, went back to the house and changed his clothes, although he was responsible for the security of the house, he felt that it would be no problem to go out for an hour, so he opened the door on tiptoe, climbed over the wall and went straight to the bar , but the phone rang before he could say a few words to the beauty. He looked at Laixian and choked up: "Boss..."

"Where are you?"

"bar……"

Shao Xiujie was very calm: "Oh, no wonder no one cares about a killer rushing into the house."

Song Feng was startled: "Kill, killer?"

"Well, a bullet flew past my head just now, I think..."

Song Feng hung up the phone and ran back. The whole house was intact, only the master bedroom was attacked. He studied the cracks on the wall and calculated the approximate direction from the trajectory: "How did he get in?"

"do not know."

"What about people?"

"I don't know," Shao Xiujie looked at him, "What are you doing out so late?"

Song Feng was silent for a moment, and rushed over to confess: "Boss, I was wrong, I will never leave my job without authorization again..."

Shao Xiujie touched his head and sighed: "Forget it, it's a good thing that Xiao Shuang didn't catch up with this catastrophe when he went home, so don't be so playful in the future."

Song Feng nodded, paused and asked, "Did the monitor capture the killer?"

"They are investigating," Shao Xiujie looked at his bedroom, "I can't sleep anymore."

Song Feng stretched out his paw guiltily: "Then... sleep in the same room with me?"

"it is good."

The matter of the killer was not found out in the end, and Song Feng began to work seriously after that, and occasionally took a walk in the square with the boss, went fishing, and had a delicious meal. The days were comfortable and comfortable.Two months passed in a flash, he packed his things choked with sobs, left the mansion tremblingly to find Fu Shanming, his eyes lit up immediately after stepping in, he didn't feel it before, but after he came out from Shao's house, he thought the maid here was quite beautiful .Fu Shanming watched someone chatting with the maid, and stepped forward with a smile: "It's useless, baby."

Song Feng turned around: "What's useless?"

"I'm gay."

Song Feng floated two meters away: "I know."

"I occasionally participate in some homosexual-related public welfare activities, don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth," Fu Shanming said happily, "So baby, all the maids I hire are gay."

"..."

Since then, Song Feng began to suffer from Fu Shanming's torment, and it took more concentration to live with the pervert. These were nothing but another matter that entangled him.

"I'm going to ask for leave to go home for the New Year."

Fu Shanming reminded: "The New Year has passed."

"That's your New Year, and I'm celebrating the Spring Festival."

Fu Shanming looked up: "Is there a difference?"

"Of course, I want to go back anyway."

"then what do I do?"

"Who cares about you."

Fu Shanming stared at him maliciously: "Honey, I'm your boss now."

Song Feng choked up in the corner and complained in a low voice, until he said "I will quit the mercenary world" Fu Shanming reluctantly agreed to his request, but the holiday was only for one day.So Song Feng rushed home that night to spend New Year's Eve with his family. He was woken up by a phone call at five o'clock in the morning. Fu Shanming told him, "Come back quickly, I have a business to discuss today."

Song Feng wanted to scratch the wall, hung up the phone and called America: "I want to resign, resign!"

The boss put down the contract to be signed, looked at the price above with regret, and persuaded: "Calm down, Song, I really won't give you more work, and you will have a vacation, I promise." He persuaded, Hanging up the phone and looking at Shao Xiujie: "Sorry, he is going on vacation, you can actually invite him to your house as a guest, so that he will also protect you."

Shao Xiujie had no choice but to leave.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the city of Forty-Nine was full of joy. Xiao Mingxuan came to pay New Year's greetings as usual. Commander Song looked at him, and this man seemed to have changed into a different person in the blink of an eye. He took him to the study: "I read your application , The troops you mentioned are more like mercenaries."

Xiao Mingxuan said slowly: "I used mercenaries in a mission before, and they were disguised as special forces. Although the training of special forces includes camouflage, it is difficult to tell from their words and deeds, and they will know the area of ​​​​the intended operation in advance. Language and customs, but the life and fun enjoyed by real mercenaries, special forces only stay in theory, and it is bound to show their feet over time."

"The special forces have been staying in the camp. Most of their tasks do not require camouflage, but I don't think we can wait until we encounter problems before we start to solve them. Instead, we should prepare in advance. My unit is performing high-risk missions, and it was originally planned. Form 2 teams, so I think this can be added as an element, they are special, but they can also be mercenaries outside."

"Perhaps some people think that soldiers will be tempted by the life of mercenaries and become confused, but thinking about it from another perspective can also be regarded as an assessment," he said, his thoughts were a little far away. These things were carried on his back in Thailand. He has always remembered very clearly what Song Fengshi discussed with him, "Special forces are armed groups that carry out political tasks, so they must be absolutely loyal to the country and the nation, and their spirit must be absolutely strong, but this kind of strength does not come from What is brainwashed by the army is the real strength of will. That is to say, no matter how much injustice you have seen outside, no matter how many shortcomings and shortcomings you know about the motherland, you still love this country deeply, and you still love the people here. The people will not be shaken by a single ounce."

He paused, and said softly: "The last paragraph is learned from a person's mouth."

Commander Song smiled: "Afeng?"

"Well, he said it was what his teacher told him," Hsiao Mingxuan nodded

After a moment of silence, he asked casually, "Where is Song Feng? Why didn't you see him?"

"He has to work, so he left early in the morning," Commander Song said, "Your idea is very good, young people must be motivated."

Xiao Mingxuan secretly thought that since Commander Song said this, it proved that the application would be approved after a year. He let out a breath, greeted him politely for a while, and got up to leave.

Song Feng returned to Malaysia, put on a short-sleeved T-shirt, and continued to be persecuted while enjoying the sunshine. He counted the days dryly with his fingers, and slowly endured until the end of the contract.Fu Shanming sat on the bed and watched him pack his things: "Let's go now? I think it's very pleasant to be with you."

Song Feng's mouth twitched: "Why?"

Fu Shanming thought for a while: "Probably because I have no relatives or friends. All those who have a good relationship with me are linked to interests. They have no intersection in life. They are all afraid of me. Only you have the least involvement with my interests. You are pure and innocent." Personal grievances, and you are not afraid of me, and you can get along with me for so long."

It's rare for this pervert to speak something normal, Song Feng stopped his movements: "Believe me, this is because of those people who have grievances with you, except for Xiao Cheng, only I am still alive tenaciously. If I had been killed by you long ago, you It won’t feel like that anymore.”

Fu Shanming squinted at him: "It makes sense."

"..."

Song Feng fled back to Beijing in a hurry when he suddenly went mad and wanted to kill. The weather was getting warmer. He stood at the airport and took a deep breath, preparing to enjoy the holiday. But at this moment, he heard the phone ringing loudly. He glanced at it, choked up Answer the phone: "Organization, do you have a mission?"

"Not really," Wang Yizhong said, "You got the money for that injection of drugs."

Song Feng's eyes lit up: "I'll go right away." He rushed to Guo'an happily, and was startled: "Xiao Yan?"

Sitting in the office, Wei Xiaoyan said joyfully, "Boss!"

"Why are you here?"

"I don't know either, it's said that something happened."

The two looked at the person on the office chair together, Wang Yizhong ordered someone to pour tea, walked to the door with a smile and locked it behind him, came over and sat down: "The thing is actually like this..."

Song Feng and Wei Xiaoyan froze: "Special?"

Wang Yizhong nodded.

"... Special?"

"..." Wang Yizhong said, "Don't pretend you don't understand."

Song Feng cried: "There are a lot of broken rules, no freedom, no beauty, nothing...I refuse."

Wei Xiaoyan nodded accordingly.

"I'm actually notifying you."

Song Feng rushed over suddenly: "Organization, you should think carefully again!"

Wang Yizhong hurriedly avoided: "Obey the order, don't embarrass our country's security, and don't embarrass your mercenaries when you arrive at the camp, ah."

Song Feng: "..."

Wei Xiaoyan: "..."

Wang Yizhong was well aware of the tempers of these two people. In order to prevent them from escaping to the company to take on missions in strange places such as polar regions, deserts, and tropical rainforests, he took them to the military area on the same day, threw them into a helicopter early the next morning, and flew to In the deep mountains and old forests, he opened the door, kicked his foot, turned his head and left.

The soldiers had already assembled. Looking at the two creatures who descended suddenly, wearing casual clothes, with slightly long hair, and even one of them was dyed, their expressions changed rapidly. What are these two people doing?

"Hey, what are you doing!" Song Feng roared angrily.

Wei Xiaoyan got up: "Boss, please be careful, if you hadn't climbed over the wall in the middle of the night, you wouldn't have missed the previous plane. They have to send it off again, and they should have opinions..." Someone turned his eyes sideways , he suddenly silenced.

"Didn't I just want to date a girl? Damn it, but I was brought back before I took off half of my clothes," Song Feng became angrier as he thought about it, "It's so inhuman!"

Wei Xiaoyan yelled, "Inhumane——!"

"I almost got it, you bastard!"

Wei Xiaoyan: "Bastard—!"

"What should I do if I don't lift anymore?"

Wei Xiaoyan: "Don't lift it—!"

"..." Song Feng turned his head, "There is no need to repeat this sentence, thank you."

"Oh."

Song Feng glanced to the side—the man, and glanced around again—the man choked up, he never believed in retribution before, and now he felt that this was the punishment for being too flirtatious before.He took a breath, and thought to himself that anyway, he doesn't taboo, the worst thing is to find a man.Wei Xiaoyan met his gaze, and immediately covered his buttocks with both hands: "Don't even think about it! Go dreaming!"

Soldiers: "..."

Song Feng wanted to speak, but then he felt something and turned his head abruptly. The person in front of him was wearing a proper military uniform and military boots. His handsome outline was familiar but strange, his eyes were calm and serious, with an indescribable arrogance.

"Song Feng, long time no see."