special mercenary

The weather is getting colder day by day, and winter is approaching quietly. There is no doubt about the strength of the 2nd team. The next step is to go out to see the blood. Their identities are destined to run on the front line in the future. It is tantamount to courting death.

Seeing blood is very particular, and it is best to have a simple and not too bloody task, so as not to cause too much negative impact. Generally, the veterans lead the recruits out. Although the army is divided into 1 team and 2 teams, during training everyone They are all together, and they are no strangers to each other.Xiao Mingxuan had a lot of things to do as the captain, so he threw them to Team 1, and asked Team 1 to take one out each time and receive psychological treatment after returning.

This special brigade is special, and there are very few situations where they can be used, and most of the tasks they encounter are very difficult, which makes the screen especially bloody and exciting. For more serious tasks, he will be notified so that the recruits can be trained, which makes things go smoothly.

Song Feng can actually take this kind of thing, but he is too lazy. He only reluctantly followed Bai Xuyao ​​to take a look when it was his turn to go on a mission. The bullet blasted a hole in the corpse, his expression froze, and he couldn't help throwing himself aside and vomited wildly.

Song Feng rushed over to comfort him: "It's okay, this kind of thing makes perfect."

Bai Xuyao ​​paused and vomited more violently. The veterans around him silently stared at someone, who shrank back slowly and shut up obediently.It took a long time for Bai Xuyao ​​to get up, his face was a little ugly: "Brother, how did you feel when you killed someone for the first time?"

"I forgot a long time ago," Song Feng thought for a while, "Oh, I remember that I hit the head, and the brains were splashed everywhere, red and white."

"Uh... vomit..." Bai Xuyao ​​threw himself aside again, as if he could vomit out his entire stomach.The veteran looked at someone in unison again, and Song Feng had an innocent face: "What are you doing, he asked me first, okay? I have always been honest, so of course I will tell him the truth."

"..."

Song Feng ignored them, walked over with a smile, and kicked the little apprentice: "Are you still throwing up?"

Bai Xuyao ​​shook his head lightly, he couldn't vomit anymore.

"Well, believe me, I'll let you vomit enough now, and you won't feel so uncomfortable next time." Song Feng picked him up, boarded the helicopter, returned to the barracks, and threw the man in front of the psychiatrist. .Today's training has just ended, but it is getting darker and earlier, and the night has completely fallen. He first went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then walked back to the dormitory. The new issue of the magazine I just bought a few days ago looks leisurely.

Xiao Mingxuan was originally writing a report, when he saw him coming back, he got up and made a cup of tea, put it on the bedside, and asked casually, "How is Xiaobai?"

"Normal reaction, it will be fine in a few days." Song Feng picked up the teacup and held it in his hand. "Now there are two people who have not performed the mission. Xiaoyan and I have killed people long ago, so we are excluded. That is to say, you Only three in such a long time?"

"Be content, do you think it's chaotic outside?" Xiao Mingxuan went back and typed the last few lines of the report, without looking back, "But it's almost Chinese New Year, there are many things at the end of the year, and the frequency of crimes is high. The rest of the people probably It can be taken out within this month."

Song Feng let out an oh, drank tea with his cup in his arms, and let out a breath of steam in satisfaction.

Xiao Mingxuan typed out the report, turned off the computer and went to bed, hugged him from behind, and kissed him on the face. Song Feng was wearing a light-colored sweater with a loose neckline, revealing a beautiful collarbone. touch.

Song Feng leaned lazily on him, feeling extremely relaxed. He leisurely looked at the light weapons in the magazine, and suddenly pointed out: "I've seen this Barrett series before."

Xiao Mingxuan looked down: "The old-fashioned ones, most of them will be collected."

"Well, it's a pity that a good gun is just placed in the glass window like this. It's a waste of money." Song Feng turned the page and quickly scanned the last few pages, feeling quite regretful, "It's gone."

"I'll buy it next month." Xiao Mingxuan patted his head, now he handles this person from top to bottom including underwear, and he also bought many other things, enough to divert this person's attention.Based on his various efforts, the sweater Shao Xiujie sent and the things he mailed later are still thrown in the cabinet, and it is estimated that he will never see the light again.

Song Feng responded, threw the magazine casually, and shrank lazily into his arms: "I read the magazine too quickly, why don't I buy a few novels by the way next time, how about the four great classics?"

"..."

Song Feng looked back at him: "What? I don't look like someone who can read classics?"

Xiao Mingxuan nodded honestly.

"Actually, I think so too, buy it, I haven't seen it yet."

"……Um."

Satisfied, Song Feng took another sip of tea, put the cup down, and retracted it back into his arms, like a cat.

Xiao Mingxuan hugged him and pulled the quilt by the way. This is his latest discovery. Although Song Feng still performed better than everyone else during the winter training last time, he seems to be a little afraid of the cold. The reason for staying in the dormitory, in his own words, is that he is too lazy and doesn't want to move.

In order to verify this guess, he deliberately opened a small distance while sleeping one night, and soon realized that this person was sticking up, stretched out his paws and pulled him. He pretended to be calm and asked what was wrong. He thought that this person would say that he was cold, But he waited, only to hear the man say something pitiful about sleeping in his arms, which made the blood in his whole body boil instantly, and he directly pressed him on the bed and ate it contentedly.

Song Feng vaguely sensed the gradually warming breath behind him, shrank again, but said: "Let's go to the pet hospital."

Xiao Mingxuan laughed, and lowered his head to kiss his neck: "Anyway, you've finished reading your magazine, and it's still early, why don't we do something else, huh?" Walk and touch him.

Song Feng tilted his head and kissed him, feeling the thick heat from the other person, his breathing soon became heavy, and since that time they have made out several times one after another, they are already familiar with this kind of thing, Xiao Mingxuan quickly opened up, Pick him up, let him face himself, and then press down hard.

Song Feng put almost all of his weight on him, and the murder weapon in his body instantly entered a terrifying depth. He raised his head with a bang, and his slender neck was covered with fine sweat.

Xiao Mingxuan leaned over to kiss him, entangled with him in the middle of the winter night, and spent the night contentedly.

Thanks to him, Song Feng found a reason to stay in the dormitory again the next day, and pulled Wei Xiaoyan to relieve his boredom. Bai Xuyao ​​looked at him pitifully: "Brother, why didn't you take me?"

Song Feng pinched his face: "What are you playing? Are you better than your senior brother? Hmm? Can the training exhaust you to death, eh? Look at how promising you are!"

Bai Xuyao ​​blushed, jumped up with an "Aww", and ran to training with high morale.

Song Feng took Wei Xiaoyan back to the dormitory and sat on the bed to play cards. The two were evenly matched in this regard, winning and losing. Soon, countless small notes were posted on each other's faces, and the notes were very long. There is no sense of humor at all when it is pasted on the face, but it is eerie.

Duan Qing saw this scene when he came back at noon, it was as if he saw a ghost alive, the rice bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground, he took a breath, and put the rice bowl on the table: "Come and eat."

The two tore off everything from their faces in an instant, and ran over to replenish energy, Song Feng rolled up his sleeves and started eating, Wei Xiaoyan glanced up, and immediately grabbed his arm: "Okay, there are hickey marks here. "

Song Feng shrugged indifferently.

Wei Xiaoyan was curious: "Boss, is it really that cool?"

"It's okay, you can try."

Wei Xiaoyan lowered his head to eat: "Let's talk about it later."

Duan Qing had already finished eating, and he just heard this sentence, he felt incredible, he went back to the dormitory and waited patiently, and soon saw Wei Xiaoyan came back, he endured it and asked: "You cheated Song Feng like that back then, but now you are still calm to talk to him about it?"

"How can this be called a pit? Isn't it just a bed, and it's impossible to kill people. You didn't suffer from cold or starvation, you didn't go to the mountain of knives and you didn't go into the sea of ​​fire," Wei Xiaoyan retorted, "You don't know him How did you cheat me before? That’s called cheating. I almost killed me several times, but after all, this is the first time I’ve managed to get him hooked.” He clenched his fists tightly and burst into tears, “Although it’s me It’s a momentary brain twitch, but it’s still too rare!”

Duan Qing was silent for a moment: "This kind of thing...isn't it called a trap?"

"What kind of thing?"

Duan Qing finally found the crux of the matter: "Do you think it doesn't matter if you get raped?"

"Oh, you mean this," Wei Xiaoyan shrugged, "It's okay, as long as it's comfortable."

Duan Qing suddenly fell silent, what the hell are these two people up to?

Wei Xiaoyan glanced at him and became angry: "What kind of eyes are you? Although I don't have a lower limit, but it's not as serious as the boss, okay? I will find someone to live with in the future. If the other party is a man, he can make me feel comfortable." , I don’t care about it, okay? Do you think I can let people fuck me casually? Oh, the boss probably can’t do this either.”

Duan Qing thought about it: "I heard you said that there are two people brought by Song Feng in the company, and they don't care?"

Wei Xiaoyan nodded, and said with emotion: "Life is alive, as long as you are happy."

Duan Qing thought it must be Song Feng's relationship, that person is simply a wonderful flower, but although that person has always been casual, it seems simple on the surface, but in fact it is completely unpredictable, he asked curiously: "Like Song Feng?" Does a person like Feng have a weakness?"

Wei Xiaoyan immediately raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Just ask, I think he doesn't seem to care about anything in particular. Although he likes to pick up girls, he hasn't met him since he came here, and I haven't seen him. You said he likes exciting things, but the past few months have been rough. It was quite calm, and I didn't see how he was doing."

Wei Xiaoyan nodded: "He really doesn't care."

"He has no weaknesses?"

Wei Xiaoyan smiled, yes, no one is perfect in this world, even people who are not afraid of death will have weaknesses, the boss's weaknesses are nothing more than people - his relatives and apprentices, including the newly recruited Bai Xuyao, The four of them are aware of this, but no one likes to be a burden, so they will not be lazy during training, so as to have enough ability to protect themselves. As for Bai Xuyao... that person currently has almost zero actual combat experience and still needs to exercise , if you exclude these and only consider personal factors, for the boss...

"For him, as long as he is still alive, that's enough," Wei Xiaoyan said softly, "As long as he is still alive, that's enough."

With the New Year approaching, there were a lot of things to do, Xiao Mingxuan was very busy, and basically only returned to the dormitory late at night, but this day he came back before eight o'clock.Song Feng was watching a movie, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and the white mist was dense. When he saw him, he raised his eyebrows: "So early?"

"Well, look at this."

Song Feng opened the folder: "Oh, he, I know this person, it is said that he is a medical genius, he is very talented in medicine, but he is more perverted than perverted, he likes to experiment with living people, my grandfather rounded him up before, But let him run away, and there is no news until now, what? Is he not dead?"

"No, you know that I have been a drug lord for two years, right? At that time, the higher-ups gave me a task, which was to find his whereabouts," Xiao Mingxuan said, "This task has never been taken back, which means that until now it is in my hands. It has been released for three years."

Song Feng asked understandingly: "Is there any news now?"

"Yes, and according to reliable sources, your elder brother Song Zhe has been imprisoned by him for nearly two months..."

The tea cup in Song Feng's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and he stood up abruptly: "What did you say?!"