Please ask the dream

"What do you mean by 'not waiting for the right time'?" Feng Xue's mind was a little confused, but her eyes quickly swept over the woman who was speaking.

The other party's skin was not white or smooth, but had a rough feeling of being weathered, but this did not change the fact that she was indeed a beauty.

Although the white hair and red pupils of the special attack on the Chinese were short hair that did not poke Feng Xue's cuteness, they were full of the competence of realistic mercenaries. The two tufts of scarlet highlights were more like blood that was forgotten to be wiped off than decoration.

Although the other party was wearing some tactical equipment that could not distinguish between men and women at this time, it still could not hide her amazing figure. The slender waist and the legs that were a little too long were enough to make people ignore the sharpness that could not be hidden in her eyes.

"Is this not the [simple mission] before..." Feng Xue was surprised, because no matter how poor the Qingyun Federation was, it should not hire such black market mercenaries, let alone carry out missions with such a soldier king as the predecessor.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Seeing that Feng Xue did not speak immediately, the woman was slightly stunned, and then a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and a pistol was immediately pressed against Feng Xue's chin--

"You [beep--] thing, you don't really think I'm a [beep--], do you? If you dare to say it's true, I'll open a [beep--] on your head full of [beep--] that can stuff your [beep--] into it!"

"Fuck!" Feng Xue realized that this had entered real-time calculation, and immediately shook his head and said:

"It has nothing to do with that..."

"Then what are you here for?" The woman turned her wrist, and the small pistol spun handsomely twice at her fingertips, and with the sound of the safety opening, it fell into the gun bag on her waist--

"Let's make it clear first , I won't take Qingyun's orders again. Although I get paid for my work, I don't like the work that I finally got done to become worthless in the blink of an eye. In our line of work, we pay attention to resumes. A few days ago, someone asked me what big business I had done. I told him, "I participated in the Linfeng battle with Qingyun Baihong and made outstanding contributions." Guess what he said? "It was that stupid [beep——] battle where we finally captured thousands of people and sent them back respectfully in the blink of an eye? 'I [beep——] his [beep——] eight generations [beep——]! I have never been so embarrassed in my life!"

"..." Listening to the swear words mixed with various slangs of the woman in front of him, let alone experiencing it personally, Feng Xue's blood pressure rose just by listening.

Don't talk about whether there is a sense of belonging, in his previous life, he had high blood pressure just by watching some stupid game ads, okay?

So he didn't waste any words and said directly:

"I don't plan to ask you to work, just help me prepare some weapons. This time it's a private act."

"Private act?" Hearing these four words, the woman's eyebrows slightly raised, and a look of interest jumped out of her eyes. She looked around, then lifted the short hair beside her ears, posed a seductive gesture and hooked her hand--

"Come with me!"

After saying that, the woman pulled down the zipper on her chest slightly, and the armed belt around her waist rotated half a circle. The tactical suit that originally looked unaesthetic immediately became astringent. The top was dragged by the magazine in the pocket, revealing the ravine and collarbone. The tactical bag and armed belt around the waist formed a structure similar to a skirt. It was still the same outfit, but in an instant, she changed from a veteran soldier to a sexy cosplay.

With the change of clothes, the woman's temperament also changed. The sharp temperament that was originally piercing at a glance was instantly stained with a bit of dust.

The two walked only ten steps, and the vague vigilant eyes on the street turned into amusement and gossip, and they could faintly hear words like "It turns out that such a big shot would also come to such a place for entertainment."

"Awesome!" Feng Xue looked at the back of the person who was tempting to commit a crime, followed him all the way into a pub, and went up to the second floor in a flash.

Generally speaking, pubs in such chaotic areas are not just drinking places, but also bear the functions of intelligence transactions and bounties. However, the two people going upstairs at this time would not arouse any suspicion.

Because the owners of such pubs generally have some power, it often becomes a place for technicians to take jobs. As long as they give the pub a share, they don't have to worry about being taken advantage of for free.

In fact, when Feng Xue went upstairs, she could see many women dancing hot dances in the small dance floor in the center of the pub.

"Kacha!" The door opened, and the woman's figure suddenly changed. Her waist and full body that had been twisting constantly suddenly collapsed into a straight line. Although Feng Xue had seen it once before, the change of temperament from a prostitute to a cool female mercenary still made Feng Xue a little overwhelmed.

"Just take whatever you want..."

The woman didn't seem to notice Feng Xue's mood change. She patted the head of the bed, and the bed board began to creak spontaneously. At the same time, the furnishings in the room began to change like in a science fiction movie.

The wardrobe and closet opened like pages of a book, and all kinds of guns, knives, and ammunition appeared in front of him like exhibits in a museum.

The whole room instantly changed from the original love suite to a weapons exhibition, and only the bed in the center was still creaking.

"You are not allowed to test guns here, but they are all the ones I usually use. There is absolutely no problem in maintenance! Here are the construction plans of several nearby cities. Although they are from before the occupation, it is not easy to get... By the way, there’s also the list of Hongying’s current frontline officials. Although I don’t know what you want to do, this guy will definitely come in handy!”

The woman was like a glue guy showing off his collection to his friends. She walked past the weapons with steps like a catwalk. She stroked the handles of the guns with her palms and took one out casually. Take it apart and then put it back together easily.

Feng Xue looked at the weapons in the room, her eyes a little warm. Advocating violence is the setting at the bottom of every male's DNA. In this room that exudes the atmosphere of iron and fire, the original little distraction has long since disappeared.

However, just when he stretched out his hand to pick up the city planning map of "Jingbin City" where Hongying's headquarters is located, his wrist was grabbed.

Looking sideways, he saw the woman looking at him with a smile, rubbing the three fingers of her left hand, and said very straightforwardly:

"The goods are here, but where's the money? I'm a small business and I don't accept credit!"

Feng Xue was slightly startled when she heard this, but did not see the golden finger pop up an option to pay the bill with fantasy or legacy, which made her feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

But he didn't hesitate, reached into his bag and took out a bottle of wine——

"How about paying with this?"

"Chiron 13? If this thing is real, it will be enough for you to move a military factory home! You didn't set it up to fool me, right?" The woman looked at the agate-like wine in the bottle and glanced suspiciously Feng Xue glanced at him and immediately put his hand on the bottle cap:

"Why don't you just open it?"

"Get out!" The woman snatched the [expensive foreign wine] from Feng Xue's hand. She first used her G·I force field to wrap the entire bottle of wine, and then carefully checked the corner mark, year, code and anti-counterfeiting mark. , and of course the bottle cap and the color of the drink. After about ten minutes, she hugged the bottle to her chest with both hands, lay on her back on the bed, and even reached out to take out the compressed biscuits and magazines in her breast pocket, for fear of damaging them. As if.

After watching this woman twisting on the bed like a maggot for a long time, Feng Xue heard her say in a soft voice again:

"If you like anything in this house, just take it! But again, it's only once, I won't keep accounts, and I won't give change!"

"In this house? Including you?" Feng Xue said a little funny, but the woman nodded seriously:

"It's a bit far from wanting me to be with you for the rest of my life, but...it's enough to let me go to Jingbin City with you once!"