The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Zhao Zhengrong pulled the quilt to wrap around the girl's body, kept her inside, and motioned Zhao Ziyang to sit down.

"A cigarette?" Zhao Zhengrong tossed a cigarette to Zhao Ziyang, lit it for him, then lit a big one himself and smoked.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, Zhao Zhengrong was recalling, Zhao Ziyang was waiting.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be a mercenary." Zhao Zhengrong said to Zhao Ziyang with a smile, pointed at himself and said, "I've never been a mercenary, but I've done more things than a mercenary." Crazy. You are right. I participated in self-defense counterattacks. I went to the battlefield at the age of 80 in 16. I retired from the Sino-Vietnamese border in 89. I was already a veteran of many battles at the age of 25. Then I retired and went abroad to participate in the Gulf War. , Civil War in Yugoslavia, Ethiopian War, and Yugoslavian War. I have lived for more than 40 years, and spent most of my time on the battlefield.”

Hearing Zhao Zhengrong talk about his history, Zhao Ziyang nodded. Although he had never experienced it, he knew the cruelty of self-defense counterattacks, the cruelty of the Gulf War, and the madness of the Yugoslavia and Ethiopian wars.Perhaps the only person who survived so many wars was Zhao Zhengrong, and the one who survived was the well-deserved king of the battlefield.

The skill of sniping high-speed targets in that one-handed activity was not trained in the training ground, but was forced out in the war.Indeed, he was much crazier than a mercenary, but in what capacity did he participate in so many foreign wars?

This doubt was noticed by Zhao Zhengrong. He grinned and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Our country's army doesn't have foreign soldiers, but there are foreign soldiers. Most of them have a foreign soldier regiment. Oh, actually It's almost like a mercenary, but I don't think so, hahaha..."

After all, they are still mercenaries, just like the French Foreign Legion, but Zhao Zhengrong, a veteran who has fought self-defense counterattacks for nearly ten years, is unwilling to admit it.

"Then you now?" Zhao Ziyang asked Zhao Zhengrong.

"Hey, now it's the end of the old age. It's enough to drag my son. Don't think about anything else. It's useless to think too much." Zhao Zhengrong had an indifferent expression on his face, but his eyes were full of vicissitude grief afterwards.

Seeing Zhao Zhengrong's appearance, Zhao Ziyang did not continue to ask. Although he was curious about how Zhao Zhengrong's wife died, he knew that this should be Zhao Zhengrong's biggest scar.

The mercenary did not end well, no matter what, no matter how much money they earned.Everyone they kill on the battlefield will be recorded, and sooner or later, these souls will come to claim their lives.You can’t admit this, it’s true that none of the people who killed too much died well.

In the end, he was either killed by his enemies, or he was left to fend for himself in desolation.

"Why have you moved back and forth these years?" Zhao Ziyang thought about it for a while and asked Zhao Zhengrong this question.

"Avoid enemies." Zhao Zhengrong explained the reason very readily. He laughed at himself, and continued to Zhao Ziyang: "The enemies I provoke are not any person or organization. The United States wants my life, and Columbia wants my life. Italy wants my life, Spain wants my life, and South Korea wants my life. Anyway, there are too many people who want my life. I have to run away. How can I do so many countries with my family? ah?"

Zhao Zhengrong's enemy is the country, what kind of trouble did he cause?There was horror in Zhao Ziyang's eyes, he really couldn't imagine what the middle-aged man in front of him had done.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Zhao Zhengrong stood up with a big wave of his hand and said, "You don't need to know this, mother, I can't sleep anyway, why don't you go have a drink with me?"

"Good!" Zhao Ziyang nodded.

Since Zhao Zhengrong doesn't want to say any more, there's no need to say any more.He didn't need to know the identity of the other party, and he didn't want to know. At this juncture, his lurker couldn't be involved in too many unexpected factors.

The two didn't talk any more about the mercenaries, they just drank there.It seemed that after finding the sniper, it would be meaningless. Knowing Zhao Zhengrong's other identity would be enough. The other party would definitely not choose to set foot in the mercenary world again, and lurkers would not be able to win over such a battlefield king for the time being, so the gain outweighed the loss.

Drinking until dawn, both of them were drunk and blurred.To be honest, when you meet people who are similar to you in a foreign country, you can only sigh with each other with wine. This is a typical involuntary situation.

Neither of them realized that there was a pair of eyes on the second floor looking at them all the time. It was Zhao Changzheng. He had been woken up a long time ago, and he had heard the conversation between Zhao Ziyang and his father.

Back at the hotel, Zhao Ziyang fell headfirst on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, he didn't want to do anything, and he was exhausted physically and mentally.When he faced Zhao Zhengrong's helpless and desolate eyes, he couldn't help but think of his parents at home, his classmates and his comrades in arms.Can't help himself, he can't help himself now, this road of no turning back has to go on until the end of his life...

Linghu didn't know when he quietly walked into Zhao Ziyang's room, biting his lips and looking at Zhao Ziyang who was lying naked on the bed, with an indescribable look in his eyes.She stood there thinking, thinking about what to do.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang fell into a deep sleep, firstly because of the effect of alcohol, and secondly because his body's self-protection function was familiar with the smell of the spirit fox, so he didn't remind him.

Clutching his fist tightly, Linghu walked slowly to the bed, frowned and looked at Zhao Ziyang's clean body, and stretched out a hand to touch Zhao Ziyang.But she took her hand back just as she stretched it out a little, and she was still thinking about whether to do it or not.

Gradually, Linghu's bewildered eyes were replaced by a firm madness. She reached out and took off the clothes on her body, revealing her proud and white body.

Taking a light step forward, Linghu sat on the bed, lay down slowly, rolled over gently and rolled to Zhao Ziyang's side.

A slightly hurried voice came out from Linghu's breath, her body turned pink due to tension, and she didn't know where to put her hands, she clenched her fists and then loosened them to relieve herself state of mind.

After a long while, Linghu's eyes were fixed on Zhao Ziyang's crotch, then he turned his body and moved closer, opened his mouth to suck it in, making the contents of his mouth bigger and bigger until it swelled to the extreme. Her mouth couldn't bear it.

This feeling was very strong, Zhao Ziyang turned his body over, with a deep smile on his face, he saw Angel in his dream.

"An Qier..." Zhao Ziyang reached out and hugged Linghu in his arms, kissed Linghu's body with his hot lips, and buried his head between the soft peaks.

He used his legs to separate Linghu's legs, and instinctively pushed his crotch forward, letting his body that was about to explode into a slippery state, doing the instinctive reaction that a person can do after maturity.

A pain came, Linghu's eyes filled with tears, she bit her lips tightly, and wrapped her hands around Zhao Ziyang's arm to bear Zhao Ziyang's impact.

The feeling of tearing and the feeling of her body being invaded by foreign objects made her very uncomfortable, but as she sprinted faster and faster, an indescribable wonderful feeling rose from her body.Linghu opened his eyes, carefully watching how Zhao Ziyang sprinted and growled.This is the whole process of human beings creating life. When this process happens to her, Linghu will never miss it. She has to feel it carefully and study with her heart to feel this sacredness.

When the storm was over, Zhao Ziyang gasped and opened his eyes: This is a dream, a damned erotic dream!

But when he opened his eyes, he was completely stiff, looking at Linghu lying under his body with his eyes open.This is not a dream, but something that really happened, but the protagonist is different from the protagonist in the dream, this is the spirit fox!

"Hey hey..." Linghu chuckled, stuck out his tongue and licked the sluggish Zhao Ziyang, and said with a sense of accomplishment: "Special soldier, I thought you were so strong, why did you finish it in less than half an hour? "

The sluggish Zhao Ziyang really didn't know what to say, given him tens of thousands of ideas, he never thought about what would happen to him and Linghu.Linghu is a scientific research lunatic, Zhao Ziyang has never regarded Linghu as a woman, and he keeps a respectful attitude towards Linghu. When this woman sees him, she will draw blood, endlessly.

Linghu stuck out his tongue and licked Zhao Ziyang's lips again, put his arms around Zhao Ziyang's neck and asked him, "Special soldier, are you a virgin?"

Zhao Ziyang nodded mechanically.

"Yeah." Linghu's brown eyeballs were slightly turned upwards, and he muttered thoughtfully: "A man's first sperm is usually stronger, but the first sperm is not very competitive. It's not good. Well, I should do it again, I have to let the strongest sperm combine with my egg, so that there is a greater chance of giving birth to a baby with genetic inheritance..."

"Linghu, I, we..." Zhao Ziyang stammered when he opened his mouth, he couldn't imagine that he would do something like that between a man and a woman with Linghu, and, and...

"Hey..." Linghu laughed again, she let go of Zhao Ziyang and got out from under him, and stood naked by the window facing Zhao Ziyang, getting dressed.

"Don't worry, Angel is out shopping, she won't know. I will pay you a loan, but only if I get pregnant successfully. So don't have any mental pressure. If you give birth to a baby, you won't because I paid for it."

What is the logic?The logic of a scientific madman?

Dressed up, Linghu came over and kissed Zhao Ziyang on the forehead, and whispered into his ear: "Special soldier, you are actually quite strong, and the time a man spends in bed is usually three to five times longer than the first time." Times, you will spend at least an hour and a half in the future. My little Angel is blessed, hehehe..."

After saying this, Linghu turned around and walked out, leaving Zhao Ziyang with a complicated face behind.Zhao Ziyang lay down on the bed weakly grabbing his hair, his eyes changed from time to time, one moment was guilt, another moment was self-blame, and another moment was firm.

There was a chill coming from his thigh, and he stared at the dark red bloom on the bed sheet beside his leg, wondering what was going on in his heart...