Please ask the dream.

Chapter 91 How much is this thing worth?

"What do you mean by 'it's too late to wait'?" Feng Xue's mind was a little confused, but his eyes quickly swept over the woman who was speaking.

The other person's skin is neither white nor smooth, but has a rough feeling of being weathered, but this does not change the fact that she is indeed a beauty.

Although the short hair of the special attack on the Chinese with white hair and red eyes does not appeal to Feng Xue's cuteness, it is full of the efficiency of a realistic mercenary. The two tufts of scarlet highlights look more like blood that was forgotten to be wiped off than decoration.

Although she was wearing tactical equipment that made it difficult to tell the difference between men and women, it still couldn't hide her stunning figure. Her slender waist and overly long legs were enough to make people ignore the sharpness in her eyes.

"Could this be the [Simple Mission] from before..." Feng Xue couldn't help but feel surprised, because no matter how poor the Qingyun Federation was, it shouldn't hire such black market mercenaries, let alone carry out missions with such a great soldier as its 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 placed against Feng Xue's chin -

"You [beep——] thing, you don't really think I'm a [beep——], do you? If you dare to say so, I will open a [beep——] in your head full of [beep——]s that can fit your [beep——] in!"

"Shit!" Feng Xue realized that this had already entered real-time calculation, and immediately shook his head:
"That has nothing to do with it..."

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

"Let me make it clear first, I won't take Qingyun's orders anymore. Even though I get paid for my work, I don't like it when a job I've worked so hard to get becomes worthless in the blink of an eye. In our line of work, we value a resume. Someone asked me a few days ago what big business I've done, and I told him, 'Qingyun Baihong and I participated in the Linfeng Battle together and made outstanding contributions.' Guess what he said? 'That stupid battle where we captured thousands of prisoners with great difficulty and sent them back in the blink of an eye?' I'm going to swear at him for eight generations! I've never been so embarrassed in my life!"

"..." Listening to the woman in front of him swearing with all kinds of slang, Feng Xue's blood pressure went up just by listening to it, not to mention experiencing it personally.

Never mind whether he has a sense of belonging or not. In his previous life, he had high blood pressure from watching those stupid game ads, okay?

So he didn't waste any words and said directly:
"I don't plan on asking you to do any work, just help me prepare some tools. This is a private matter."

"Private behavior?" Hearing these four words, the woman's eyebrows slightly raised, and her eyes were full of interest. She looked around, then lifted the short hair beside her ears, posed in a seductive pose and hooked her finger -

"Come with me!"

After saying that, the woman pulled down the zipper on her chest slightly and turned the belt around her waist half a circle. The tactical suit that originally looked unaesthetic immediately became dull. The top was dragged by the magazine in the pocket, revealing the cleavage and collarbone. The tactical bag and belt around her waist formed a structure similar to a skirt. She was still wearing the same outfit, but in an instant she turned from a veteran into a sexy cosplayer.

As her clothes changed, the woman's temperament also changed. Her sharp temperament, which was piercing at first glance, instantly became a bit worldly.

The two of them had only walked a dozen steps when the vague vigilant glances 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 a place like this to have fun."

"Awesome!" Feng Xue looked at the criminal's back, followed him into a pub, and went up to the second floor in a flash.

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

Because the owners of this kind of tavern usually have some power, it often becomes a place where technicians take jobs. As long as they give the tavern a share of the profits, 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 middle of the tavern. "Kacha!" The door opened, and the woman who was originally full of prostitutes suddenly changed her figure. Her waist and full body that were constantly twisting suddenly collapsed into a straight line. Although she had seen it once, this instant change in 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 changes. She casually patted the head of the bed, and the bed began to creak spontaneously. At the same time, the furnishings in the room began to change as if in a science fiction movie.

Wardrobes and closets unfolded like pages of a book, and all kinds of guns, knives, and ammunition appeared before our eyes like exhibits in a museum.

The entire room instantly changed from a love suite to a weapons exhibition. Only the bed in the center was still making a slight creaking sound.

"You are not allowed to test the guns here, but these are the ones I usually use, so there is absolutely no problem with maintenance! Here are the construction plans of several nearby cities. Although they are from before the occupation, they are not easy to get... Oh, and here are the names of Hongying's current officers on the front line. Although I don't know what you want to do, this will definitely be useful to you!"

The woman walked past each weapon with steps as if she was walking on a catwalk, like a model artist showing off her collection to fellow enthusiasts. She stroked the handles of each gun, pulled one out at random, disassembled it with ease, and then put it back together with a nonchalant attitude.

Feng Xue looked at the weapons in the room, his eyes slightly warmed. The worship of violence is a setting hidden in the bottom of every male's DNA. In this room exuding the breath of iron and fire, the original bit of distraction had long disappeared.

However, just as he stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the urban planning map of "Jingbin City" where the Hongying Headquarters was located, his wrist was grabbed.

When he turned his head, he saw the woman looking at him with a smile, rubbing three fingers of her left hand, and said very bluntly:

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

Feng Xue was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he did not see the golden finger pop up an option to pay the bill with Huanmeng or Yihui, which made him feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

But he did not hesitate, and reached into his bag and took out a bottle of wine——

"How about paying with this?"

"Chiron 13? If this thing is real, it's enough for you to move a military factory home! You didn't make it up to fool me, did you?" The woman looked at the agate-like wine in the bottle and glanced at Feng Xue suspiciously. Feng Xue immediately put his hand on the bottle cap:
"How about just opening it?"

"Get out!" The woman snatched the [expensive foreign liquor] from Feng Xue's hand, first wrapped the whole bottle of wine with her G·I force field, and then carefully checked the corner mark, year, code and anti-counterfeiting mark, and of course the bottle cap and the color of the wine. About ten minutes later, she hugged the bottle to her chest with both hands, lying on her back on the bed, and even reached out to take out the compressed biscuits and magazine from her chest pocket, as if she was afraid of damaging them.

After watching the woman twisting on the bed like a maggot for a long time, Feng Xue finally heard her say in a somewhat weak voice:

"Take whatever you like in this house! But I still say that this is only once, and I won't keep accounts or give change!"

"In this house? Including you?" Feng Xue said with a bit of amusement, but the woman nodded seriously:
"It's still a little short of wanting me to be with you for the rest of my life, but... it's enough for me to go through Jingbin City with you once!"

(End of this chapter)