Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Date with a Beautiful Woman

Pang Jindong hurriedly walked out of the door of the company and looked around, wanting to see if Jin Lingling was waiting for him.

It was the time to get off work, the company's employees walked out one after another, Pang Jindong's appearance of sticking out his head and his head quickly attracted attention, Zhou Tong walked to Pang Jindong's side and asked, "Mr. Pang, are you waiting for someone?"

Pang Jindong was about to answer, but he saw a blue Hyundai Tucson speeding from far and near, and it braked sharply and stopped less than a meter in front of him. Immediately after, Jin Lingling jumped down from above.

"Hah! the time is just right!" Jin Lingling said triumphantly.

"Is it your friend?" Zhou Tong said to Pang Jindong with an almost professional smile, "Don't you introduce us?"

"I don't want to be seen, but I still get seen!" With such a crying and laughing mood, Pang Jindong introduced the two girls.

Zhou Tong shook hands with Jin Lingling very politely, and then said goodbye, all of them looked so natural, and at the same time gave people a very patterned feeling.

"I've booked a private room in China!" Jin Lingling said as she drove, "I invite you!"

"My innocence is ruined in your hands, you should indeed invite me!" Pang Jindong smiled helplessly.

"Oh, so you don't have a girlfriend yet, do you?!"

"Yes, your presence can easily lead to misunderstanding!"

"Then let's misunderstand!" Jin Lingling nodded with a grin.

Pang Jindong said solemnly: "I have absolutely no prejudice against you, in fact, I think it is very proud to have a girlfriend like you......!

Jin Lingling interrupted Pang Jindong and asked, "That Zhou Tong just now is the secretary of your company, right?"

"Yes!"

"It's beautiful!"

Taste of China is one of the most upscale hotels in the city, the taste of the food is not necessarily first-class, but the decoration is definitely first-class, and the price is definitely the most expensive.

Shen Jiayao is very familiar with this hotel, and the name of the private room booked is "Qingzhuxuan", and the decoration inside is classical and elegant. It is said to be a private room, but it is more like a garden, it is very large, with a table of eight immortals and a few chairs in the middle, surrounded by small bridges and stones paved paths, dotted with some lush green bamboos - real bamboo, not plastic products. It's hard to believe that this qiē could be indoors.

The waiters are all very beautiful girls, tall and dressed in cheongsam. The appearance can already participate in the beauty pageant, and the figure is even more proud. When the two of them sat down, a service lady came over and asked Shen Jiayao with an intoxicating smile, "Miss Shen, what do you want?"

Jin Lingling is wearing a white T-shirt on her upper body and a red skirt on her lower body. This skirt looks very cumbersome, and there are a lot of cloth heads on it, but when Jin Lingling sat opposite, Pang Jindong realized that this skirt was actually very short.

Jin Lingling handed the menu card to Pang Jindong and asked, "What do you like to eat?"

Pang Jindong has also been here a few times, but he is far less familiar than Jin Lingling. It is obvious that Jin Lingling's salary income cannot support her consumption.

After the two ordered, the waitress asked, "Do you two have any wine?"

Pang Jindong asked Jin Lingling: "Do you drink?"

"I want a bottle of wine bar!"

"Okay!" Pang Jindong nodded and said to the service lady: "A bottle of ordinary vintage Carlton!"

Looking at Pang Jindong's elegant appearance at this time, compared to the fierceness and fierceness of the fierce battle against the bandits, Jin Lingling felt like two people.

"Are you very interested in wine?" asked Jin Lingling curiously. Although she drank red wine, she had never heard of the Carlton brand.

"Carlston is a famous Bordeaux wine! cheap and great value for money!" Pang Jindong replied, "I'm embarrassed to slaughter you too hard!"

"All I know is that Bordeaux wines are the best!"

"Actually, Bordeaux red wine is not famous because it tastes good in the first place. ”

"What's the reason for that?"

"Bordeaux has been rich in grapes since ancient times, and in the 19th century, local farmers sprayed copper sulphate and lime water on them to prevent pedestrians from stealing grapes. Because when these two things are mixed together, they give off an unpleasant smell. One year, an outbreak of a disease caused by mold caused the whole of France to fail the grape harvest, but the Bordeaux region was spared because this unintentionally prepared solution was just enough to kill the mold, and contributed a famous pesticide, Bordeaux liquid. ”

"I see!" Jin Lingling nodded, as if she wanted to say something again, but stopped.

Pang Jindong noticed this detail and asked straight to the point: "Do you have any questions?"

"I ......" Jin Lingling gritted her teeth, but still said it: "I found that you know a lot ......"

"Don't you wonder, as a former mercenary, how could I possibly know this?!" Pang Jindong said the question for Jin Lingling.

Jin Lingling smiled happily and nodded vigorously, at this time she looked very cute and innocent, not at all the fierce appearance in a police uniform.

"Being a mercenary is just an experience in my life, not the whole story. When Pang Jindong said this, he lowered his voice, as if he was saying it to himself: "In my past life, maybe it was a better experience!"

"You...... Can you sue me, how did you become a mercenary?"

"Ten years ago, my parents and I emigrated abroad, but my father's business failed and he owed a huge debt to the mafia. Shortly after that, my parents passed away in a car accident......"

Jin Lingling said very guiltily: "I'm sorry!"

"It's nothing!" Pang Jindong said, sweeping away the haze that had just appeared on his face, and re-smiling. "But though a man is dead, his debt is to be paid, and it is usury. But no matter what I do, I can't legally make enough money in a few years. At that time, I was almost caught by the mafia in their underground black factory, and lived a dark life without seeing the light of day for ten years. ”

"Is there no personal freedom to do hard labor? What is the difference between that and a slave? There is such a thing in the world today!"

"In today's world, there are many things you can't think of. ”

"And then?"

"Then Uncle Benjamin saved me. He was a black man who had served in the army, and he should be in his sixties this year. Benjamin was very respected in that area, and although he did not belong to the gang, even the mafia wanted to give him face. ”

"But the debt still has to be repaid?!"

"Yes, Benjamin just set me free temporarily!" Pang Jindong nodded, his smile brought out a little vicissitudes and helplessness: "He sued me at the time, he wanted to pay off the mafia's debts as much as possible, and he didn't want to do illegal things, so there was only one way, which was to be a mercenary." If you're good enough, you can make a lot of money. ”

"You must be very good!"

"You're very discerning!"

"So all the wealth you have today has accumulated at that time?"

This question made Pang Jindong stunned for a moment, and then answered: "Part of ......"

"Can you tell us about when you were hired?" said Jin Lingling.

"It's not a story that can be told to children at night and lull them to sleep. ”

"I know, but I just want to know!"

After being silent for a long time, Pang Jindong nodded and agreed: "Then tell you the story of the No. 3 Heights! That was the first tragic battle after I became a mercenary." ”

The story of No. 3 Heights shocked Jin Lingling, but to Pang Jindong's surprise, Jin Lingling quickly analyzed and commented on the tactics adopted by the mercenaries and the Delta Force at that time, and there was no layman's word.

As the conversation deepened, Pang Jindong discovered that Jin Lingling was an out-and-out military fan, and she was not only a fan but also very familiar. Her understanding of military theories and weapons is not inferior to that of a professional soldier, and many insights make people like Pang Jindong who have had many years of military career have to admire.

Everyone has hobbies, which are often unprovoked, and sometimes even go against the way of life to which they belong.

Jin Lingling's hobby should not belong to girls, but she spent almost all of her spare time studying and researching for this purpose.

Of course, although Jin Lingling is quite insightful, it can only be limited to theory. But Pang Jindong believes that if Jin Lingling is given a suitable opportunity, she will become a very good soldier. When she encountered the bandits for the first time, Jin Lingling was overly nervous at first, so she didn't react in time. And when she became familiar with the environment, two shots killed the two bandits accurately.

"I envy you!" Jin Lingling told Pang Jindong.

"Maybe you always want a life full of excitement and passion, but if you really stay in that environment, you won't accept the envy of others!"

"As long as you can reflect the value of your life, it is good. ”

"But your worth comes at the cost of countless lives!"

"Even without you, the war would still exist, I don't understand why you would think that!

In fact, what Heights 3 really told me is that there is actually a Heights 3 in each of us. No matter what the cost, we have to hold on to it. ”

Jin Lingling looked at Pang Jindong and nodded as if she didn't understand. After a moment of silence, she took out a small box from her bag, put it in front of Pang Jindong, and said, "This is yours!"

Pang Jindong opened the box and saw a delicate medal inside.

"First-class merit!" Jin Lingling told Pang Jindong: "I think this medal should belong to you!"

"No!" Pang Jindong pushed the box in front of Jin Lingling and told her: "You are the owner of the medal." I spent many years on the battlefield, so yesterday's events were just pediatric for me. ”