Rongdu International Airport immigration security checkpoint.

"Wu Feng, male, former lieutenant sniper of a special brigade of a group army of the Chinese Army, went to France to join the foreign mercenary army after retiring, often active in turbulent areas of Africa, known as the 'all-round warrior'......"

The stationmaster of the security checkpoint looked at the information presented on the computer with a puzzled face, and really doubted the real surname of the information, so he could be regarded as having read countless people, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the handsome guy in front of him was a mercenary killing god who was dominating overseas.

Wu Feng stood outside the window with a smile, his eyebrows were dark, his eyes were clear, his nose was straight, the corners of his mouth were confidently raised, and his sunny smile gave everyone the feeling of being a sunny and handsome boy, which was very affinity.

"Could it be a mistake?"

The head of the security checkpoint was a little uncertain, but the passport documents submitted by Wu Feng were absolutely genuine, and he did not receive the relevant orders, and he refused to allow his compatriots to enter the country for any reason.

After hesitating for a long time, I can only let it go!

Syllable!

There was a sound of steel seals, and the bright red seal slammed into the passport book, Wu Feng's eyes were a little moist, and he finally returned to the arms of his mother who had been absent for a long time.

Walking out of the terminal with a canvas bag, Wu Feng sniffed the breath of his hometown for the first time.

"Ahem!"

The explosion of PM2.5 instantly made Wu Feng choke, and in this haze army swept through most of China, Rongdu naturally could not escape.

Picking up the canvas bag on the ground, Wu Feng happily boarded the airport bus that was about to depart, and after buying tickets and sitting down, Wu Feng noticed that many people did not put their luggage away at the first time after getting on the bus, but took off their masks.

The bad air did not affect Wu Feng's good mood when he returned to the motherland, although he had been officially discharged from the army as early as three months ago, because of the sequelae of the war, it took a full three months to adapt to the peaceful life without intense training and brutal combat.

From the Alps, to the Champs-Élysées.

From the banks of the Danube, to Old Trafford.

Wu Feng felt that he had forgotten the scorching heat of the bullet and the cold light of the blade, and under the strong longing, he came back, back to his hometown after a long absence, Rongdu!

Soon after the airport bus entered the city, Wu Feng couldn't wait to get off the bus and find a gourmet restaurant to eat.

In the absence of spicy hot pot, even caviar tastes like chewing wax.

The fresh and spicy fat cow bites into his mouth, the taste is so domineering that Wu Feng can't wait to swallow the whole tongue.

One person ate three servings, Wu Feng burped loudly, put down the two hundred yuan red bill, found a flower shop to buy a bouquet of lilies, a small supermarket to buy cigarettes and liquor, and then took a taxi and went straight to Qinglinshan Cemetery.

Wu Feng is an orphan with no father or mother, and he came to the cemetery purely to do a favor to his comrades who unfortunately died in the Syrian conflict.

"Veterans don't die, they just fade away!"

Wu Feng stuck the cigarette he lit into the dirt, and he lit the incense.

Wine to uncle, flowers to aunt, Wu Feng cleaned up the weeds around the tombstone, and then bowed respectfully.

"Uncle, uncle, your unfilial son finally hung up, died a miserable death, after the bombing, I didn't even find a single hair."

Wu Feng sat in front of the grave, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a wine in his right hand, talking to himself.

After drinking a bottle of Erguotou, Wu Feng stood up and patted his ass and left, "Second elder, don't worry, I will find your lost daughter as soon as possible, and don't blame me, he has to take the risk to earn that generous commission, otherwise he won't ......"

The scorching sun is gradually slanting westward, dyeing the mountains red and elongating the back.

With a little drunkenness, Wu Feng leaned against the bus window and took out a photo from his pocket.

The photo is a beautiful woman, with willow eyebrows, melon seed face, jet-black hair tied with pigtails, and her lively and agile eyes reveal a little playfulness, but it does not affect her delicate facial features at all, revealing a charming style, and involuntarily exudes a charming charm.

"Stone, stone, I can't imagine that you look miserable, your sister is the best in the world, look at the difference between your brother and sister, you know that your parents didn't care when they made you!"

Half an hour later, Wu Feng returned to the bustling city, spent 200 oceans on the mobile phone street to buy a copycat cattle machine, plugged in the anonymous phone card, and dialed a well-known number as soon as possible.

"Hey, old Jia? I am back! ”

"Really? Don't lie to me, or I'll knock you out! ”

"What kind of steamed and boiled, Lao Tzu is looking for you to make an appointment. Cannon, let's go! ”

Hanging up the phone, Wu Feng touched his stomach, he had to slaughter this guy tonight.

In the office of the head of the criminal investigation brigade of the Rongdu City Public Security Bureau, after Jia Wei hung up the phone, his eyes involuntarily looked at the photo frame that had been placed on the desk.

In the unpretentious photo frame, the twelve high-spirited special forces in the photo are fully armed, posing for the camera in various poses that they think are handsome, and Wu Feng, who is holding an 88 sniper, and Jia Wei, who is carrying an 81 bar, are the ones who laugh the most.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, you are finally willing to return to China!"

Jia Wei's heart warmed, and he left work early after arranging the work.

Twenty minutes later, Jia Wei came to the time-honored store in Liujiazhuang next to the Fuhe River, and after inquiring, Wu Feng had already booked the No. 7 private room.

Wu Feng was indulging in the game, and he turned a blind eye to Jia Wei who pushed the door in.

"Boss, what age is this, the apples are rotten on the street, and you still play copycat straight?"

Jia Wei took a closer look, and it turned out to be a greedy snake. "I'll go, you archaeology!"

Wu Feng turned away, continued to play the game and asked, "Before returning to China, Lao Tzu asked you to check the person, did you find out?" ”

Jia Wei sat down and opened the briefcase, took out a document bag and threw it in front of Wu Feng. "See for yourself, it's all there!"

Putting down the phone, Wu Feng opened the file bag and flipped through it with a straight face, and didn't forget to count: "You kid is really good, you have only been retired from the army for a few years and became a captain, it seems that the master really underestimated you back then!" ”

"That's it!"

Jia Wei raised his neck quite proudly, his keen eyes aimed at Wu Feng's canvas bag, and said coldly: "Yo, just such a little luggage, I thought you had become a big tyrant abroad in the past few years?" It turns out that it's still a sling! ”

"You know!"

Wu Feng browsed for a while and put down the information, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "The sling silk will eventually become a god, and when the fungus has no rejuvenation, don't bully the poor!" ”

Jia Wei nodded with a smile, Wu Feng always has such crooked theories.

After unpacking a bottle of Moutai, first pour it full for Wu Feng, and then pour it for himself, "Alas, don't talk nonsense, let's go!" ”

"Let's go!"

A thousand words were condensed in the wine, and they couldn't help but say, both of them were dry with their necks back.

After a night of hangover, the two of them helped each other out of the hotel It was already dark at night.

The neon of the city has long made the traffic crowd hazy, and on the bustling street, Wu Feng hugged Jia Wei, who was unsteady and unable to walk, lying on the railing of the bridge, vomiting wildly.

"No...... No, I really can't! ”

Jia Wei has been in the police for many years, how can it be regarded as an "alcohol" test, but today he lost a lot, Wu Feng has not vomited, he has already spread his heart to Fuhe without vomiting unhappy.

"Okay, it's a man, don't say no!"

Wu Feng picked up Jia Wei and headed to a quick hotel.

The next day, early in the morning.

The scorching sun was already shining on the bed, and Wu Feng, who had a splitting headache, woke up, and Jia Wei had long since disappeared, but the information he brought was still at the bedside.

A bag of xiaolongbao, a cup of soy milk, and a note with handwriting under the soy milk.

"I'm Mole, what's the matter with your UBS gold card? It's obviously a local tyrant who is still pretending. Force, beware of pretending. Forced to be struck by lightning, dear! ”

"Kiss, kiss your sister!"

Looking at the note again, Wu Feng's brain suddenly exploded.

"Peaty, drink really him. Mom made a mistake, the son of a bitch also turned over Lao Tzu's luggage bag, and Zhen Nima didn't have a damn! ! ”

Wu Feng pulled up the canvas bag under the bed, opened it and looked at it, and sure enough, it was turned over.

Of course, there is one thing missing, including the Swiss Bank gold card, which is the wealth accumulated by Wu Feng for many years in the overseas battlefield.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Wu Feng picked up the valuables and took them with him, and then followed the address on the information.

……

Baiye Business Building, a magnificent modern office building.

Wu Feng stood at the door and raised his neck to look at its height, it was indeed high enough, timid, afraid of heights, standing on the top, I was afraid that I would be scared to pee, and I don't know if the cattle who work at the top will have a kind of domineering rush at any time.

With a casual T-shirt, jeans and flat shoes, and a handsome and sunny look, Wu Feng feels that although he will not be popular on the street, at least it will not damage the appearance of the city.

Walking into the hall of the building without hindrance, the security guard looked at Wu Feng suspiciously, because Baiye Group is recruiting multiple positions of staff today, which is a rare place for ordinary people to enter and exit freely, but there is no casual dress like Wu Feng in and out, and he didn't even bring his resume.

In the elevator, among the twelve people, there were seven white-collar men in shirts and nervous faces, obviously nervous, and the girls were either busy looking in the mirror and dressing up, or they were trembling when checking their resumes.

Wu Feng was alone, like a sightseeing tourist, and was pushed out of the elevator by everyone.

Baiye Trading Group is a well-known local Rongdu large-scale group involving clothing, hotels, catering and other fields, and is currently extremely difficult to review the listing of domestic enterprises, and it is rumored that the group will choose to go to Hong Kong for listing and financing.

Such a wealthy group has naturally attracted countless white-collar elites, who are competing for jobs.

In fact, there are only 10 jobs provided by Baiye Trading Group today, but from early in the morning to close to noon, there are almost hundreds of people coming in and out.

The HR department, which was in charge of recruitment, was overwhelmed, and finally, they put up a sign.

"This is said that only the president security consultant is left in the recruitment position, and veterans are preferred!"

As soon as the sign was put out, there were countless sighs from the waiting crowd, some people complained that it was late, and some people were angry that all industries and businesses did not give themselves a chance.

In short, the so-called "security consultant" is known to everyone as a security guard, and they disdain the white-collar elites who are above the top.

Many people receded like a tide, but Wu Feng did not leave, and like him, there were still a few people.

Looking at the sitting posture, looking at the hairstyle, and then looking at the expression, Wu Feng's eyes swept away, and several veterans who were serious had no intention of leaving at all, they were obviously coming for high welfare.

Soon, the personnel department sent someone out to clear the scene, and she was a squint-eyed girl with flat breasts and yellow teeth. "How many of you, who wants to be the first to go in for an interview?"

"Me!"

A strong veteran who was extremely confident stood up suddenly, full of momentum and high morale, and walked with extraordinary vigor and vigor, Wu Feng felt that most of them were from the field army.

But two minutes later, the sturdy veteran, who had just been full of fighting spirit, came out, walking with his head down, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Brother, what's going on? What's this expression! ”

"Well, I was called out as soon as I entered, and they didn't say much!" The strong soldier shook his head and walked away.

Immediately after that, a few more unbelievers walked in one after another, but without exception, they all came out with sighs.

Wu Feng watched for a long time, and he was left alone, and the personnel department Banya sister who was guarding the door of the rest area with her hands on her chest stared at Wu Feng with a smile, which means that it is obvious that she is leaving with interest, or is she brain-dead looking for abuse?

Of course, Wu Feng had no reason to leave, on the contrary, he took a look at the surrounding environment with great interest, and after filling out the form, he passed by Banyamei's side and did not forget to remind her that she had painted too much.

is originally a delicate beauty, why bother to make up as an ugly ghost to fool people? He sighed, and then walked slowly into the interview room.

Knocking on the door, handing over the personal information registration form and sitting down, Wu Feng was very polite.

Directly opposite the rectangular conference table sat a balding old man, but in the main seat sat a superb beauty.

Wu Feng was almost blinded the moment he entered the door, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that Sister Jingkong was weak.

The round-necked women's shirt was forced by the murder weapon and bulged high, which was called a wave of mighty shore.

Vermilion red lips are as thin as blood, like mutton fat jade, and the tender and delicate skin can not only be broken by blowing.

The phoenix eyes under the thin eyebrows are even more impressive, Wu Feng is really worried that she is still wearing a slim short skirt and black stockings, if that is the case, the end is a uniform temptation. The confused white bone spirit is commonly known as white-collar workers, backbones, and elites.

"I'm sorry, I'll tie my shoelaces first!"

Wu Feng smiled apologetically, bowed down and turned his head to look.

Although the light under the table is dim, it does not affect the excellent eyesight of the Elite Sniper.

Sister paper is really wearing stockings, but not black lace, but flesh-colored, what is even more enchanting is that she doesn't seem to notice Wu Feng's abnormality, the beautiful legs overlapping left and right suddenly opened, and then instantly overlapped again, in just a moment, Wu Feng saw a lot of curled and dense things.

"Do you see clearly?"

A cold voice, like a heavenly sound, like a Sanskrit sound, even if it is cold and sharp, Wu Feng still listens beautifully and pleasantly.

Wu Feng sat up straight without blushing or panting, and smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, the light is too dark, the time is too short, the angle is too positive, and the eyesight is not good, so I can't see too clearly!" ”

"You!!"

Su Yi's face turned slightly red, and she immediately held back her anger, her father often taught that as a president, you must be moody and angry, and Taishan collapsed without being shocked, the corners of Su Yi's mouth raised slightly, and she suddenly had a plan in her heart.