"It's a long story, when I finished high school at the age of eighteen, I went to the United States, and I just came back this year, who knew that this kind of thing would happen as soon as I came back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Xia Jiang said helplessly,

"Oh? Then your luck is really 'pretty good', what are you doing in the United States? ”

"Be a soldier!" Xia Jiang replied without hesitation.

"Being a soldier? Is it bad to be a soldier in China? Why did you choose to serve as a soldier in a foreign country? Zhang Kunfei said with a little interest.

"Huh! There are many kinds of soldiers, some of which are for money, and some of which are for the country. ”

Xia Jiang said very nakedly, not hiding it at all.

"Well, indeed, but I'm still curious, are you the former or the latter?" As he spoke, Zhang Kunfei cast a meaningful look at Xia Jiang.

Zhang Meimei couldn't understand the conversation between the two, but Song Chen was terrified when she heard it.

Zhang Kunfei has been testing Xia Jiang, and Xia Jiang has been forcing himself into a corner.

Song Chen even wondered if his superiors had chosen Xia Jiang wrongly, although it was one thing to be good, but in the face of this kind of task of hiding a knife in a smile and using his brain, Xia Jiang might be another thing.

"There are some things, I think Boss Zhang asks too much, and he may only put himself in danger."

Xia Jiang said suddenly, staring at Zhang Kunfei with straight eyes, and the invisible coercion shrouded Zhang Kunfei.

If you pay attention to Xia Jiang's hands, you will find that Xia Jiang's hands are clutching the handle of the knife and the knife and fork, as if he will strike preemptively as soon as there is a situation.

Zhang Kunfei frowned slightly, Xia Jiang's temper is too bad, right?

But it just so happened that Xia Jiang was so temperamental, which also made Zhang Kunfei believe that Xia Jiang was not a police officer or a member of the military.

Because the police and the military will never find a thorn to participate in the mission, Xia Jiang is more like a mercenary than an undercover agent, not because of anything, but because of the anger in Xia Jiang.

It seems that the information on the intelligence is accurate, Zhang Kunfei muttered in his heart.

Rolling his eyes, Zhang Kunfei smiled all over his face, "Look at my mouth, it makes the guests unhappy, I will punish myself." ”

Zhang Kunfei smiled and picked up the goblet on the table and drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp.

Xia Jiang watched Zhang Kunfei drink the red wine, and then let down his vigilance against Zhang Kunfei.

All of Xia Jiang's expressions were actually pretended, if he directly admitted that he was a mercenary just now, instead of turning his face, I am afraid that Zhang Kunfei would be able to judge whether Xia Jiang was undercover.

Since his identity is a mercenary veteran, he has to pretend to be a real mercenary and drive himself in order to influence others.

Eating and drinking, Zhang Kunfei asked again about the topic, but it was not a topic that was itchy or painful, sometimes, temptation is not interrogation, one or two sentences are enough.

After drinking and eating, Xia Jiang and Song Chen sat on the sofa watching TV, and after Zhang Kun flew into the bedroom, he didn't know what he was doing.

At this time, Zhang Meimei also came, sitting on another sofa, pretending to watch TV, but in fact she was peeking at Xia Jiang.

When Xia Jiang cast a gaze on Zhang Meimei, Zhang Meimei immediately twisted her head to the other side.

Xia Jiang smiled faintly, I didn't expect that the newly reformed face was still quite useful, um... At least in terms of sucking girls.

After a few more minutes, Zhang Kunfei walked out of the bedroom, but his face was not very good.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Song Chen asked, he rarely saw Zhang Kunfei's expression.

Zhang Kunfei glanced at Xia Jiang, and then came to Song Chen's ear and whispered, "Something happened on the dock, and Yichun was beaten." ”

Song Chen jumped up from the sofa, "Let's go to the dock?" ”

Zhang Kunfei nodded, and then glanced at Song Chen.

Song Chen probably understood that Zhang Kunfei meant to take Xia Jiang with him.

Song Chen glanced at Xia Jiang, and Xia Jiang stood up, followed the two of them, and walked out of the villa.

Outside the villa, Song Chen briefly introduced the matter of the smashed field, although it sounded a little winding, Xia Jiang still probably knew it.

"Isn't it just a fight! Well said, but I'm not in vain, I want this. ”

While speaking, Xia Jiang made a gesture to ask for money, which was in line with the role Xia Jiang played at this moment, a mercenary.

What do mercenaries fight for? Fight for money.

Song Chen frowned slightly, thinking that Xia Jiang was also bold enough, not to mention that he slapped Zhang Kunfei's face during the meal, and he still wanted to slander Zhang Kunfei at the moment.

Zhang Kunfei said, "Little brother ghost, money is not a problem, as long as you can help me settle things." ”

Xia Jiang had a smile on his face when he heard that he was rich.

Song Chen drove the car, Zhang Kunfei sat in the co-pilot, Xia Jiang sat in the back seat, the three of them did not speak all the way, as time passed, Xia Jiang could feel that Zhang Kunfei was more anxious.

It seemed that Zhang Kunfei was worried about something.

Soon, the car stopped at the dock container stack, and the three of them stepped out of the car and walked towards one of the factory sheds.

More than 30 people in the factory shed were opposed, divided into red and blue, and Zhang Kunfei's entry attracted everyone's attention, and also suppressed the original sense of urgency to the minimum.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Kunfei asked with a gloomy face, and then swept his gaze to the red side.

Zhang Kunfei didn't know this group, and the leader Zhang Kunfei had never seen it, but Zhang Kunfei could guess that it must be Zhang Kunpeng's person.

In fact, a small fight like this will happen in two or three days, but today's incident is a bit big.

In the center of the red and blue sides, a horse boy clutched his head, bleeding from his fingertips and dripping on the ground.

Xia Jiang shifted his gaze to the horse boy, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Zhang Yichun?

Who is Zhang Yichun? It's a spring dog, and he was the best classmate who played with Xia Jiang in high school.

Xia Jiang didn't expect to meet him here, and what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yichun actually joined the smuggling gang.

Xia Jiang took a cold breath, and then shifted his gaze to the leader of the red side.

The leader was holding a baseball bat in his hand, and the baseball bat had a trace of blood on it, presumably he injured Zhang Yichun.

Xia Jiang was immediately furious, he wanted to kill the leader, that's right, it was the leader who injured Zhang Yichun.

At this time, Song Chen put his hand on Xia Jiang's shoulder, in a posture of hooking his shoulders and back, but he was secretly pinching Xia Jiang's shoulder flesh.

The stinging pain brought Xia Jiang back to his senses, Xia Jiang glanced at Song Chen, and found that Song Chen's brows were slightly furrowed.

All right! Xia Jiang didn't make trouble, fortunately, Song Chen held Xia Jiang down just now, otherwise Xia Jiang might have already exposed his feet at this moment.

"Boss! Brother Song! They're here to make trouble. ”

Zhang Yichun clutched his bleeding head and shouted.

"How about Lao Tzu just come to make trouble? You don't accept it? ”

The leader of the red side waved the baseball bat in his hand and shouted.

Zhang Kunfei also felt that the person was too arrogant, Zhang Kunfei glanced at Song Chen, Song Chen nodded knowingly, picked up the steel pipe on the side, and hit the leader of the red side.