Chapter 10 I'm a mercenary
Although Wangfu Street is an eventful place, it has rarely received "alarms" since ancient times, and it is very simple that people in the palace do not think that the "yamen" can help them handle household chores.
But this time, Yuan Jing's expression is strange, is it a criminal case? Aunt Meng couldn't help but ask, "Officer Yuan, what's wrong?" β
Yuan Jing asked rhetorically: "Who do you live in Unit 2 No. 3?" β
Aunt Meng thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be Sun Wei, what's wrong with him?" β
Yuan Jing said: "According to the report, there have been frequent screams of women in his house recently, does he have a tendency to abuse his wife? β
Aunt Meng was surprised: "Sun Wei is in his forties and hasn't gotten married, where did he get his wife?" β
Ah Po and I gave a bad look, and everything was silent.
Yuan Jing took the curly brimmed hat in her hand, scratched her head, and said, "Then I'll go and have a look." β
I smiled and said, "I'll go with you." β
Aunt Meng said behind us: "What is there to say-hey, this child is in his forties and has no daughter-in-law, can he not be in a hurry?" β
I turned my head and said with Yuan Jing, who was walking next to me, and smiled: "I may be more suitable than you in this matter." β
Yuan Jing wondered: "It seems that you all know what is going on, do you know that woman?" β
I said meaningfully, "Not necessarily, it depends on which one." β
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Building 2 is not far from where we live, Yuan Jing and I went downstairs, and saw Sister-in-law Zhang leading her little son to stroll, and when she saw us, she immediately complained at the top of her voice: "I finally looked forward to you, that immoral thing, making trouble all the time, and I don't care about other people's families and children." β
Yuan Jing wanted to ask something, but I stopped her and said, "Just go up and have a look." β
As a result, as soon as we reached the corner of the first and second floors, we heard the entire corridor filled with the so-called "screams" of women: Ahh
I listened to the sound and argued, grabbed Yuan Jing, who was about to run up, and said solemnly: "Wait, there is a decisive battle!" β
Yuan Jing shook me off, and said angrily and urgently: "Still not saving people? β
When she reached the door, a man's relieved moans echoed the hallway, and the female voice began to babble and smack something......
Yuan Jing had already kicked the door several times, and after hearing this mixture, she seemed to understand a little, her face turned red, I sighed, walked up slowly, and said to her, "I'll just go in alone." β
Yuan Jing said forcefully: "Then what's the matter, I'm a policeman!" β
What's wrong with the police, the police can't care about people watching wool films in their own houses!
There would be a sound of footsteps, and the people in the house grumbled as they watched the door, "Who, it's not too late!" β
The owner of the house is a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing small round glasses, wearing a big pants naked, his face was originally a little pale and now a little flushed. β
I have seen this person in the community, but now I know that his name is Sun Wei, which shows that he usually does not come out.
Sun Wei let me in, and I peeked into the bedroom with the door wide open, and saw that the computer screen inside was full of video files, and the cover pictures were full of all kinds of men and women who had returned to their roots, with different postures and confused expressionsβnow was the time to answer Yuan Jing's question just now, those women, I knew some and some didn't.
Sun Wei also saw Yuan Jing in a police uniform, and said unexpectedly: "This is ......"
Of course, Yuan Jing understood everything now, she blushed and said angrily: "We have received complaints from residents, saying that you are disturbing the people!" β
Sun Wei, who was not regarded as a "decisive battle", was dissatisfied: "I disturb the people? I also said that you disturb the people, what I do in my own house is my freedom, and I am not afraid to reason with me! β
Yuan Jing angrily pointed at his computer screen and said, "Where did you get these messy and disgusting things?" Did you know that it is also illegal to spread pornography? β
Sun Wei said confidently: "I went down from a foreign website, but everyone is a licensed and regular website, and you don't wronged good people, I didn't spread it." β
I smiled and waved my hand, "Okay, okay, don't make any noise." β
As early as when Aunt Meng said that Sun Wei was not married in his forties, and a woman "screamed" from his house, I probably guessed what was going on, but in fact, I could explain it in a few words, but it was a little contradictory and intensified by Yuan Jing.
In order to ease the atmosphere, I casually asked, "What kind of work does Brother Sun do?" β
Sun Weiwu said with some grievances: "I am engaged in the IT industry. β
I glanced at his naked upper body, and said in my heart that Ya didn't open a ** website, I know several Taobao clothes sellers, you asked him what his profession was, and they all said IT.
But looking at his computer desktop, except for video files, everything else is unknown software and English (and I don't know it), and the monitor and keyboard look professional, and the mouse is not connected - it is a bad mouse.
Sun Wei has always been suspicious of the police's patronage, glanced at Yuan Jing and said, "Do you call the police after watching a hairy film?" Who is this so boring? β
Yuan Jing was about to fight back, but I hurriedly said: "It's not that serious, aren't we also afraid that something will happen to you, so let's take a look." β
Sun Wei muttered, "What can happen to me?" β
I laughed, "That's perhaps, movies with an over-the-top plot have always been one of the hidden killers, and I heard that a child with congenital heart disease got sick after watching "Cat and Mouse." β
Yuan Jing snorted and laughed.
Sun Wei was also embarrassed.
Then I said earnestly: "In the future, try to keep the sound as low as possible when watching movies, the community is a public environment after all-" I looked at his two speakers that were about to catch up with the size of the refrigerator and said, "Just say that you are on the right door, is it easy for Sister-in-law Zhang to be a widow, and besides, her child is still ...... young."
When Sun Wei heard this, he patted his head again and again and said: "Blame me, blame me, blame me for this, I didn't think about it so much, I couldn't help but look a little helpless." β
I said to Yan Yuese: "Look, isn't there nothing awkward about this thing as soon as it is said?" β
Sun Wei ripped off the connecting cable on the speaker and said: "I will watch all movies as pantomime in the future!" β
I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, there's no plot anyway, and the lines are just a few lines, so let's experience the spirit." β
Sun Wei politely sent us out and shook hands with me at the door to say goodbye, still not looking at Yuan Jing from beginning to end.
When we were about to break up, I asked Sun Wei in a low voice: "How can there be infantry in Sora Aoi?" β
Sun Wei was stunned for a moment, and then showed the kind of "tacit smile of the people in the same way", and whispered: "You can tell you when you have time." β
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When she went downstairs, Yuan Jing was not unhappy because she was snubbed, she said to me with her hands behind her back: "I don't see that you are quite good at adjusting problems." β
I said humbly: "Where, where you police are to solve the internal contradictions of the people, we are to promote harmony, the focus of work is different, you can only be a mess with a big axe and smash walnuts." β
Yuan Jing looked at me with a smile and said, "You also have his kind of love, right?" β
"Huh?"
"Although I don't know who Sora Aoi is, I also understand that 'infantry' means no horse (yard)!"
I was ashamed and said, "You know that, too? β
Yuan Jing snorted and said, "I've been watching strong since I was 12 years old. The case of annihilation. β
I was shocked: "Then you have seen more hairy films than me!" β
Yuan Jing said with a hint of hesitation: "Don't joke about those victims. β
I said, "Yes, I'm just talking nonsense." "We demons are a bit heartless in this regard, because we are unlikely to be harmed, so we don't have a corresponding concept.
Yuan Jing apologized when she saw me, and then regained her smile and said, "Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner, after all, you did me a favor just now." β
I hurriedly said, "You are too polite, the police and the people are cooperative." β
"So are you going or not?"
I looked at her in a military uniform: "Next time, when you're not busy!" β
Yuan Jing smiled and walked away with her hands behind her back.
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In the supermarket, Midori is holding a fruit knife and digging holes in a stack of papers, and she wants to order a notebook. She propped one hand on the counter, held a knife in the other, and stabbed her arm wide and downward, as if she was going to kill someone.
Wang Cheng, who was sitting on the steps, looked at her laborious appearance, and suddenly said coldly: "Why do you use a knife with your backhand?" β
"Huh?" Holding the knife, Midori said like an orchestra conductor holding a baton, "That's right." β
"You're wrong." Wang Cheng stood up and took her knife, pressed the end of the knife with his thumb, and exposed the long blade from under the palm edge: "You call the knife a backhand like that, so that the way to hold the blade close to the little finger is the forehand position." β
Ah Po took a ham sausage and tried it, and said to me, "No, this is a backhand, right?" β
Wang Cheng glanced at him coldly: "The way our soldiers hold knives is different from you ordinary people. Then he said to Xiao Lu, "The advantage of holding a knife in the forehand is that you can hide your attack direction when fighting with the enemy's flesh and blood, and the knife will be faster, more accurate, you can cut, you can pierce, the only drawback is that it is inconvenient to stab, the attack range will be much smaller, and we ...... when we touch the whistle."
Unfortunately, Midori wasn't interested in killing the enemy at all, so she pointed to the stack of papers and said, "You can help me make another hole here." β
Wang Cheng used his "forehand" knife technique to go down, and he pierced a hole neatly, Xiao Lu looked at the hole, and then looked up at Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng, who has always been cold, finally said a little proudly: "Don't thank me, since we are already comrades-in-arms, don't keep this little thing in mind, comrade-in-arms, you are the kind of person who will not hesitate to help you block the bullets behind you......"
It's a pity that he was wrong again this time - Xiao Lu carried him aside with his immature shoulders, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are crooked! β
Ah Po and I were overjoyed, this is really a pair of living treasures!
Wang Cheng was also embarrassed, touched his head and said, "Then you can prick the rest yourself, but you can try to use your forehand - the forehand knife is actually a woman's natural surname, because it is more labor-saving." β
Ah Po took the ham sausage and gestured back and forth on his body and said: "Why do you feel awkward, do you have to take the forehand in this way?" β
Wang Cheng emphasized: "I said, that's the name of our soldiers. β
"Special forces?"
"That's what military people all over the world call it."
"All over the world?"
Wang Cheng looked at the sunset in the sky, sad and melancholy: "Yes, the American seal, the British SAS, the Israeli wild boy, the French gign...... We've all fought together - actually, I'm a mercenary. β
Ah Po and I were shocked: "Mercenaries? β
Wang Cheng said indifferently: "There are some things I don't want to hide from you, yes, I used to be a mercenary, where there is money, I am there: the Palestinian-Israeli border, Afghanistan, Iraq, the tropical jungles of Africa, my comrades-in-arms are the most elite troops out of the killing machine, we kill people together, and then go our separate ways, the comrades-in-arms who can block bullets for you today may be hired to another camp tomorrow and shoot bullets that kill you." So I'm tired of it, there are very few people with whom I've fought, my heart is more tired than my right index finger, it's full of calluses, and I'm going to live a normal life. β
After he finished reading the prose poem, Xiao Lu finally asked the question that Ah Po and I were most concerned about: "What about the money you used to earn?" β
Ah Po said: "Yes, the one who can survive is definitely richer than Lu Weimin." β
Wang Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I won't use those money, they remind me of the past." β
Ah Po shouted: "Don't, then which bank did you deposit in?" β
"Our people's money is usually kept in Swiss banks."
"Then you can turn back, not to mention adding some foreign exchange to the country, and you won't be so hungry that you will order a ramen to renew the bowl with interest, right?"
Wang Cheng didn't want to pay attention to us.
I said, "Tell me about your experiences." β
Wang Cheng said lightly: "There's nothing to talk about, every day is either killing or being killed." β
Ah Po muttered, "Then he is not dead, but he is stronger than me." β
Wang Cheng faced us and said indifferently: "I hope you will keep today's events secret for me, and I repeat again, I want to live a normal life." β
The three of us, you look at me, I look at you, Ah Po asked me in a low voice, "Is he really or bragging?" β
I hesitated, "I feel like bragging." β
Ah Po echoed: "I also think it's bragging." β
In the end, we both firmly said: "Absolutely bragging!" β
β¦β¦ Midori picked up the fruit knife again and began to pierce the paper, she propped up on the counter with one hand, held the knife in the other, and stabbed her arm down wide, as if she was going to kill someone.
Wang Cheng, who was sitting on the steps, looked up and said, "Why are you ......?"
Little Green didn't raise his eyelids and said, "I like to use a backhand knife, can you handle it?" β
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Recommend a book, 7.62's "Retreat": My favorite author in military literature, very enthusiastic (in order to create the role of Wang Cheng, I asked him for a lot of military information, let's brag b also to be professional)!
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From this chapter onwards, Xiaohua is going to spoof it vigorously
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