Hanging up the phone, Su Yi fell into silence.

There was bad news from my father's side, and due to the obstruction of local forces, the agricultural and tourism cooperation negotiated with the Burmese political axe had to be temporarily suspended.

And what worries Su Yi is that the hotel where her father stayed this morning also received a mysterious letter, which didn't say anything, a blank piece of paper, and what attracted attention was that it was a golden bullet.

Death threats!

Someone issued a death threat to Su Wei, no need to guess that it is also a drug lord in the Golden Triangle, Su Wei is just a businessman, and he can't afford to lose his surname in order to make money.

Su Yi was a little upset in her heart, but Wu Feng was very happy.

Smithson would never have dreamed that if it weren't for his report, Wu Feng would never have known that the black stone he "swallowed" actually had magical elements, no wonder he would become immortal and stronger the more he was electrified.

Humming a little ballad, Wu Feng went back to change his clothes.

How can I say that I am also a dignified security guard now, and the president security consultant in the name of the beautiful name, how can I not wear a uniform during working hours?

While changing clothes, Wu Feng fiercely despised the Bulvik group.

Look at the current tide of battery cars on the streets around the world, look at buses, subways, and even tablets, smartphones, etc. that pedestrians on the road are playing with, and even many buses and taxis on the road rely on batteries as a power source.

The magic element can multiply the existing battery name, and if you use it to launch a new battery for the existing tool.

So is it better to make the gamers happy?

So can battery cars, electric buses and taxis go further with a single charge?

Wu Feng can imagine that the surname can be stronger battery, will bring what a huge impact on today's information age, the most positive point, such a battery will not lack the market, a lot of money will be willing to drown Wu Feng.

After packing up, Wu Feng picked up a flat small iron box in the cabinet, which was to be handed over to Shi Ling'er and his brother's relics, and he came to Baiye Business Group just to find Shi Ling'er, but he didn't expect it to ......

Five minutes later, Wu Feng registered the reason for going out in the morning from the personnel department, so as not to be recognized as absenteeism on the first day of work, and then went straight to the president's secretariat.

The president of Baiye Business Group is equipped with a four-person secretary group, Shi Linger is the team leader, and the other three have different divisions of labor.

However, Shi Ling'er was sitting at the desk, busy recording all the meetings with the Bulvik Group just now and making them into archives.

Wu Feng walked to Shi Ling'er's desk and stood still, looking at Shi Ling'er, who was delicate and focused, for a long time before he called softly: "Secretary Shi!" ”

Shi Ling'er raised her head, glanced at it with big watery eyes, and after seeing that it was Wu Feng, she lowered her head again and continued to be busy, and asked in a flat tone, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"I want to talk to you alone!" Wu Feng said very formally: "It's about your brother!" ”

Suddenly, Shi Ling'er put down the pen in his hand suddenly, raised his head and stared at Wu Feng fiercely, like an angry little tiger, and said through gritted teeth: "I'll say it again, I don't have any brother, you recognize the wrong person!" ”

The tone of the two was not good, and the three little secretaries in the office immediately became interested.

Only Wu Feng and Shi Ling'er were left in the office, Wu Feng closed the door, held back his surname and finally said: "Shi Ling'er, no matter how much conflict you have with your brother, he is your brother after all!" ”

Shi Ling'er looked at Wu Feng coldly, suddenly, tears appeared in his eyes, tears slid down his cheeks silently, and he cried in a sobbing voice: "I don't have a brother, he is already dead, he should have died a long time ago, dead!" ”

Wu Feng was dumbfounded, he thought that this time could resolve the hatred between the two brothers and sisters, after all, blood is thicker than love, but now it seems that Wu Feng does not see the world deeply enough, not thoroughly.

Shi Ling'er was lying on the desk, crying very sadly, her thin shoulders trembled faintly, and after a long time, Shi Ling'er, who stopped sobbing, gritted her teeth and stood up to wipe away her tears with a piece of paper, at this time Wu Feng was surprised to find that Shi Ling'er had no makeup.

What does it mean to be natural? What does it mean to be born beautiful? What is finely carved jade?

Wu Feng hurriedly dispelled the evil thoughts in his heart, such a pure and lovely sister paper cried so much, he shouldn't be so profligate, no matter how he said it, he had to pretend to be an excellent young man with noble moral sentiments, although there was rogue blood in his bones.

"Okay, don't cry, okay?" Wu Feng handed him a few more pieces of paper, "Although he is dead, he still has something left for you." ”

With a wicked smile, Wu Feng took out the small box from his trouser pocket and handed it to Shi Ling'er.

Shi Ling'er thought for a while, and finally opened it, there was a folded A4 paper in the flat box, Shi Ling'er opened it and saw that it was her damn brother's handwriting, crooked, and the handwriting was sloppy.

"Sister, when you read this letter, I should have died in battle, I'm sorry I left you and my mother to say goodbye, I just want to make a lot of money, I want to give you and your mother a better life......"

The letter was very long, Wu Feng was not interested in peeking, and took two steps back and stood quietly.

Shi Ling'er's tears seemed to be a broken embankment, flowing endlessly, and when she finished reading the last sentence, she lay on the table weakly and cried, and Wu Feng's eyes inadvertently saw the only thing left in the box, a Swiss bank gold card.

Among the mercenaries who served in France, there were not many yellow-skinned people, and the encounter between Wu Feng and Shi was completely because they were both Chinese, and they had crawled in the same battalion for countless days, and their feelings were deep.

Units with infantry battalion formations often form different operational detachments of different sizes and formations in response to the needs of different hiring tasks, so Wu Feng and Shi will not always fight side by side, and sometimes two people will be assigned to different mission areas to participate in combat.

Although both Stone and Wu Feng are working hard for money, Wu Feng is risking overseas for excitement because he has not been able to get actual combat opportunities at home for a long time, while Stone is purely for money, and the more difficult and rewarding the task, the more positive the Stone is.

Unfortunately, Shi died on the battlefield, and Wu Feng was almost tortured to death in the cannibal tribe, and Shi would tell Wu Feng and other comrades before every mission that if he didn't come back, he would leave the suicide note and bank card to his sister, who was far away in Huaxia.

Looking at Shi Ling'er, who had dried up her tears, Wu Feng smacked his lips and stopped talking.

"What else did my brother say to you? Where are his remains? Shi Ling'er suddenly asked.

Wu Feng shook his head and said regretfully: "I have been to the scene after the bombing, and the grass roots have been burned down, and nothing is left. ”

By the way, he has the habit of writing a suicide note, and the gold card is the accumulation of remuneration for previous tasks...... He is a very stingy man, and he lives tightly...... The password is the birth of you and your aunt. ”

Shi Ling'er lowered her head and choked back tears.

I want to cry but can't, obviously the countless memories of the past fill my thoughts, melancholy, sadness and grief.

After a long time, Shi Ling'er looked at Wu Feng, "Then, you were also a mercenary?" No wonder you've been to Africa, know cannibal tribes, and pick up stones that make the Bulvik group tick. ”

Wu Feng nodded very honestly, and said with a slight smile: "I went to France after retiring and met your brother, I am also a war dog, not for the green card but for money, as a war butcher, my hands are full of blood and life." ”

"You can lie, you don't even have to find me!"

Shi Ling'er's eyes were clear, and her eyes when she looked at Wu Feng softened, and she suddenly felt that Wu Feng was an honest person and a trustworthy person.

Changing a person's impression, many times, is often just one thing, or one sentence.

As the secretary of the president of Baiye Trading Group, she naturally knows the wealth contained in a Swiss bank gold card, and since Wu Feng can investigate that he works here, he will naturally be able to find out the life of himself and his mother, and a little combination is the withdrawal password.

However, Wu Feng was not greedy at all.

"You're a good person, I was the one who wronged you before, I'm sorry!"

Her mother has long since left, and Shi Ling'er has long been accustomed to living alone, and the news of her brother's death seems to be just a matter of time for her, and there is not much need for grief and pain.

After figuring it out, Shi Ling'er stood up as she suddenly spoke, and directly gave Wu Feng a ninety-degree bow.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me!" Wu Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Shi Ling'er, and said with a faint smile: "Ling'er, I'm not a good person, I'm just unwilling to do things that go against my conscience!" ”

Shi Ling'er raised her head, tears glistening, Wu Feng naturally reached out to help wipe it off, and after wiping it, he found that his hands were actually holding Ling'er's face, which was really delicate, tender and shiny.

Shi Ling'er's cheeks flushed, Wu Feng hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said with a smile that was a little unashamed: "Sister Ling'er's skin is so good." ”

"Really?" Ling'er burst into tears and smiled, revealing two small dimples. "Then can I call you Brother Feng in the future?"

"Of course, of course, I'll take good care of you!"

Wu Feng straightened his waist, at this time, he should also let Shui Lingling's sister see his strong chest muscles and majestic shoulders.

"Brother Feng, you must have a lot of money, why do you ......want to do it?"

The smart Shi Ling'er quickly drew inferences, she knew that Wu Feng must also be rich, mercenaries are a high-risk profession that is paid with his life, and Wu Feng, who returned to China, did not have twenty or thirty million, and he didn't believe it when he killed Shi Ling'er.

Wu Feng knew that Shi Ling'er would ask this, but he didn't shy away from it. "Hehe, I'm here to find your sister-in-law."

"Oh!"

Shi Ling'er made a look of sudden realization, pointed her delicate and slender fingers in the direction of the president's office, and giggled evilly: "Brother Feng is very smart, unlike other suitors, you know how to detour tactics very well!" ”

Wu Feng blinked and said with a smile: "It's good that you understand, but I've only been in contact for a long time, so I don't know her well." ”

As soon as Shi Ling'er heard Wu Feng's words, she knew what he was hinting at, and her two eyes looked left and right, and there was no one else.

"Brother Feng, let me tell you, the president, she likes ...... the most"

"She's not so perfect, she's always flawed, good sister, tell me about her flaws?"

"This ...... Well, let me tell you, I once saw the president crying secretly......"

After whispering for a while, Wu Feng wrote them all down, and without Su Yi's knowledge, he was "ruthlessly betrayed" by Shi Ling'er.

After telling Wu Feng all of Su Yi's preferences, habits, advantages and disadvantages, and almost explaining the menstrual cycle clearly, Shi Ling'er stopped chattering and put the gold card back in the box and put it away properly.

Then, Shi Ling'er's two big eyes spun around, and Wu Feng knew that there was nothing good at a glance.

Sure enough, Shi Ling'er walked out of the office cubicle, ran to Wu Feng in small steps, and took Wu Feng's hand quite affectionately and curiously. "Good brother, can you tell me a funny story about your time as a mercenary? Tell me, I'd like to hear it. ”

Wu Feng was upset, this, dare to love this little girl still thinks that mercenaries are fighting everywhere on a road trip? Aside from blood and carnage, there's nothing to be fun about.

"Not really!" Wu Feng replied with an embarrassed face.

"No, this can be had!"

Shi Ling'er proudly raised her snow-white chin, like a proud little swan, "If you don't say it, I'll tell the president that you like her!" ”

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