Life as a mercenary turned into a girl is a bit difficult

"Guweizhuang, that should be where it is..."

This is a high-end restaurant. Compared with those restaurants located in bustling areas, the decoration here is not very luxurious, but the quiet and elegant atmosphere is quite recognized by Cheng Fang. Because it is almost time to eat, the restaurant is already seated. There were many customers, and the aroma of the food awakened a little hunger in Cheng Fang's belly.

But the real purpose of his coming here is not to dine...

"Hello, where is the box number 601?"

Cheng Fang walked straight to the counter and showed his pass in front of the female waiter. Although his expression remained indifferent, his heart was already beating. Fortunately, the other party briefly browsed his pass. The message was followed by the reaction he was expecting.

"Oh, you are Mr. Yan's guest, right? The box is at the end of the corridor over there. I'm sorry that we can't show you the way due to Mr. Yan's request. You can only go there by yourself."

"oh, I understand now."

Cheng Fang, who knew the other party's identity, certainly understood the meaning of this request. After thanking the female waiter for her directions, Cheng Fang quickly walked towards the destination indicated by the other party.

601... The number plate hanging on the door pointed out the room Cheng Fang was looking for. Cheng Fang paused at the door for a few seconds and took a few deep breaths. After finishing sorting himself, he reached out and opened the doorknob of the room.

"Welcome to Changming City, Mr. Cheng Fang."

Behind the door, a middle-aged man in formal attire and a smiling face seemed to have been waiting here.

Chapter 9 This is a simple meeting

The middle-aged man stood up to greet him, and extended his hand to signal Cheng Fang to sit down opposite him. Seeing this, Cheng Fang closed the door without hesitation and sat down naturally. At the same time, he was doing something in his heart. There is a completely different kind of intense preparation from the body.

The middle-aged man in front of me has a short hair. He is about [-] or [-] years old, but he is in good spirits. He is slightly fat and has an average appearance. He is the kind of appearance that is difficult to notice when you are thrown into a crowd. People are judged by their appearance. It has never been part of Cheng Fang's evaluation criteria, but to be honest, it is indeed difficult to take such a character seriously.

Fortunately, Cheng Fang already knew the other party's identity beforehand. He deeply understood that the other party's essence was not as simple as his appearance. He must not slack off in this meeting.

"I have heard Mr. Cheng Fang's name many times, and today I saw that he is indeed a talented person." The other party's welcoming enthusiasm was just right, and his natural smile was neither exaggerated nor stiff.

"Minister Yan Guan was so complimentary..."

"How can this be false praise? I don't know much about the academic field, but I also know that Mr. Cheng, who was rated as an A-level researcher before he was thirty, is definitely a leader in the academic field." Although I understand what the other party means. The praise was largely for the purpose of building relationships and making people relax, but what he said really touched upon the achievements that Cheng Fang was proud of.

"That can't be compared to Minister Yan. It's really admirable to be able to sit on the post of deputy director of the execution department." The Changming City Execution Department-the external publicity is a publicity and distribution department established to cooperate with the Propaganda Department, but in fact it is The intelligence department under the Changming City Coordination and Management Committee.

To be honest, Cheng Fang didn't know the specific cases of this department, but he knew that there were activities of the executive department in the remote Newborn City. The fact that he was able to sit here and talk to Minister Yan was because he had been recommended by that person.

"Haha, it seems that Ma Mujiang has explained my affairs to Mr. Cheng." Yan Guan chuckled, "By the way, how is my old friend doing?"

"I'm living a very comfortable life. Although I was squeezed out by the army because of my status as a mercenary and became a casual general for a long time, I got a lot of support because of the government's need to contain the military. I successfully took control of a military force called Reclamation. The battalion's armed forces have now opened up the situation." Cheng Fang leaned back in her chair and looked relaxed, "By the way, General Ma also entrusted me to give Minister Yan a message before leaving."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Guan expressed curiosity about this old friend's entrustment.

Cheng Fang coughed lightly while recalling what she heard in the office at that time, and then repeated it seriously to the other party in a calm tone: "When I return to Changming City, your Yan Guan will die... He is That’s what he said.”

After Cheng Fang finished speaking, the atmosphere of silence continued in the private room for several seconds, until there was a 'pop', and Yan Guan, whose shoulders trembled slightly, could no longer resist his impulse, and his low chuckle gradually turned into a loud voice. Laughing, hearty laughter added a strong happy atmosphere to the box. Cheng Fang also raised the corners of his mouth and reached out to take the tea cup on the table and slowly tasted the taste of Changming City's tea.

It tastes good, but it’s still not as good as the tea from Newborn City...

Yan Guan laughed for nearly a minute, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with one hand and patted his chest and abdomen with his other hand to slowly calm down his heavy breathing: "No... I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, the housework of the execution department makes you laugh. Yes, I hope Mr. Cheng will not misunderstand..."

"It's nothing, I've seen a lot..." Cheng Fang put the tea cup down and added, "I only care about my own affairs."

The meaning of this sentence is obviously to express his attitude. He does not care about the housework of the executive department, and he does not want to affect his own affairs because of the relationship between the two.

"Thank you Mr. Cheng for your understanding. It's time for dinner now. Let's chat while we eat... By the way, this must be Mr. Cheng's first time at this Guweizhuang. I have some recommended dishes that Mr. Cheng would like to try. ?"

"Guest as you wish."

After seeing Cheng Fang's nod in reply, Yan Guan pressed the button on the table and spoke to the built-in microphone on the wall the menu he had already prepared in his mind; "Please order two cold fish set meals, and I will ask for dessert if you want." Let’s have honey-roasted white buns, and two bottles of Sichuan Feng beer..."

"Wait a minute, Minister Yan." At this moment, Cheng Fang suddenly interrupted, "Sorry, I can't drink this time."

"What? Is it easy to get drunk? Or is there any other reason?" Yan Guan released the button and asked in confusion. If he had an allergic reaction to something, then his menu would have to be changed.

"How do you say it? It's just that I can't drink this time... I don't want my mind to become unclear." Cheng Fang shook his head slightly. The content of the words did not clearly explain the specific reason, but after a slight daze, Yan Yan The minister seemed to understand something. He smiled helplessly and then turned back to the microphone and said, "Sorry, it's a bottle of Chuanfeng beer and a bottle of juice. Anything will do."

"Thank you."

"Nothing, I understand." After placing the order, Yan Guan repositioned himself and looked at Cheng Fang, who was still sipping the tea carefully, and couldn't help but smile a few times, "Actually, you are not the only one, because no one in the execution department dares to Getting drunk in front of me, including my subordinates, is a luxury to find a drinking buddy who can enjoy drinking and talking happily."

"Stop talking about that, let's introduce it to Mr. Cheng." Yan Guan quickly calmed down his melancholy expression and changed the topic, "Although this restaurant is called Guweizhuang, in fact, there are all kinds of fish dishes here. What's unique is that the owner of this restaurant was originally a fishery administrator. After resigning, he rented a well-preserved swimming pool outside the city and transformed it into a private fishery. Then he opened this restaurant. Weizhuang, Mr. Cheng has come to the right place, now is the time when the fish is plump."

"Outside the city? Can those buildings outside the city wall be contracted privately?" Cheng Fang was a little surprised. He thought that those pre-war buildings that had not been expanded into the city wall had been strictly managed by the Changming City army.

"The area of ​​Changming City is sufficient. There is no need to expand the new city area in a short period of time. Since those buildings do not need to be patrolled by regular personnel and are troublesome, it is better to contract them out directly. This can not only increase the financial income, but also arrange private security guards there. Why not do it if it can also serve as a patrol?"

"Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about the main topic. Mr. Cheng is here just for the researcher's rating meeting." After a lot of pleasantries, Yan Guan finally led the topic to the most direct part, the Dongla just now. The process of chatting was just hoping that Cheng Fang would take the initiative to start the conversation, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so calm, which made him understand Cheng Fang a little deeper.

Cheng Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that the other party finally mentioned this topic. It seemed that he had gained the initial initiative.

"I have learned about your support for Ma...er, General Ma. Thank you very much for your support of the work of the execution department. I hope you can know that it is not just Changming City that benefits, but the progress of the entire human race..."

"Don't get me wrong, I have no interest in any of this. I only care about the interests of Changming City. The same goes for suppressing the army to establish reclamation camps. There is no need to talk about these scenes." Cheng Fang interrupted Yan Guan's words and made it clear again. own position.

Yan Guan chuckled and was not angry: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this... We have fulfilled our promise, and your name is also under review, but I need to remind you that the number of doctoral titles in this rating meeting is only You and researcher Han Nianling are in a competitive relationship for a quota. If you need behind-the-scenes help from the execution department..."

"No need." Cheng Fang put down the teacup in her hand and turned to look at the window on the side. At this time, the sky had completely darkened. From here, you can see the bustling night view of Changming City not far away at a glance, "I just I want a chance to prove myself: a chance to verify whether a girl who is only 21 years old and runs around all day long and refuses to obey discipline is really better than me in achievements. As for the result, I will accept whatever it is."

"Mr. Cheng's mind is much broader than that of Yan..." Yan Guan sighed, but his words were rejected by Cheng Fang again.

"No, I have never been broad-minded. I feel resentful when I think that that girl can become a doctor or even be designated as the next academician of the institute. Because of the error in the display of the monitor, the military wasted to cordon off a slum, and she did not study honestly. He actually took a team of mercenaries to risk going to a place like an abandoned city! And hiring two children to be responsible for security is simply ridiculous!" Just listen to 'Pop! With a sound, Cheng Fang slapped the table with her hand, and her indifferent expression also had a hint of suspense.

"I never believed in her, at least I don't believe that she can lead the institute to develop better in the future..."

But he immediately calmed down all his emotions: "But these cannot be reasons for me to violate my principles. If she can't do it now, then I will discipline her."

'Crack, crack, crack'

Yan Guan, who clapped his hands lightly, applauded Cheng Fang's awakening: "Mr. Cheng's awakening is amazing, but I have a good suggestion here. I wonder if Mr. Cheng can consider it?"

"Minister Yan wants me to cooperate with the Execution Department?" You don't need to guess what the other party's purpose is for inviting him out. As an A-level researcher, he can naturally have access to high-value information about the Newborn City, and these are the things the Execution Department What you crave.

"Do not……"

"Don't refuse in a hurry. I know that Mr. Cheng prioritizes the interests of Changming City, but the interests of the Executive Department and Changming City do not conflict, right?"

……

Seven o'clock... It had been more than an hour when Cheng Fang walked out of Guweizhuang. I have to say that the fish dishes at Guweizhuang as Yan Guan had introduced were indeed good. His lips and teeth were still recalling the taste he had just tasted from time to time. , it would be great if there could be a hotel like this in the Newborn City.

Not far along the return street, Cheng Fang glanced back and after confirming that Guweizhuang could not be seen, she suddenly unbuttoned her coat and took off her coat.He threw it into the trash can beside him and continued on his way back to his residence after doing all this.

Not long after, a figure appeared next to the trash can. Regardless of the mess inside, he reached out and found the jacket that Cheng Fang had discarded. He removed a recording tracking device from the hidden fold of the back collar. Immediately after turning on the communication device plugged into his ear, he reported: "Minister Yan, Mr. Cheng's coat..."

"Recycle it. Remove the things and wash the clothes. Send someone back tomorrow morning."

"Then... the cooperation proposal is... hopeless?"

"No hope?" Yan Guan's chuckle came from the earphones, "You still have a lot to learn. Which sentence did Mr. Cheng just say clearly express his refusal to cooperate?"

Chapter 10 The tangle of the first morning

A long-lost peaceful sleep is the first gift Changming City gives to the long-distance travelers who are tired of traveling.

Without the annoying buzzing of mosquitoes in the middle of the night, the sleeping space does not need to be limited to a small sleeping bag, and there is no need to always be vigilant about various dangers that may occur in the camping field. This night of undisturbed and comfortable sleep has almost completely washed away the worries of the journey. All the accumulated fatigue.

The raised hands seemed to be trying their best to lift the body into the air, and the arched waist was bent into a crescent-shaped arc. After stretching a lot, the last remaining feeling of tiredness in the brain was completely eliminated. The morning after cleansing, without external calls but waking up naturally due to the biological clock, makes people feel physically and mentally refreshed. Even Hiiragi herself is a little surprised. Now she doesn't feel like she has just woken up.

However, being able to greet the first morning after the journey with a full spirit will give a good start to life in Changming City.

"Um... um..."

Hiiragi was not the only one to wake up from her deep sleep. Lingjiu, who was also tired from the journey, seemed to have the same feeling as Hiiragi. She stretched her hands forward, supported her upper body on the bed, and raised her buttocks high. , pressing down on the waist like an animal to complete this morning laziness, the loose vest used as pajamas slowly slid down the curve of the body, and the large area of ​​skin seemed to glow crystal clear under the morning light.

"Good morning..." Ling Jiu, who slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes, said good morning to Hiiragi Jing as usual.

"Morning...good morning."

After being stunned for a moment, Hiiragi quickly looked away and tried to eliminate the impact of the scene just now on herself. It was obvious that she was basically indifferent to the excessive physical contact between the two in the car, but now it seems It was like returning to the Newborn City, and the familiar and inexplicable irritability emerged again in both my heart and body.

Is it because you regain your energy after getting enough rest?So after all this time, haven’t you gotten used to it yet?

She took a deep breath to calm down and put all the messy thoughts behind her. Then she turned to look at the alarm clock placed by the bedside to confirm the time - 13:7, which was [-] minutes away from the first alarm time. minute.

I originally thought that getting up this morning would take some time due to the fatigue of these days, so I set the alarm time for three times every 5 minutes starting from [-]:[-], but I didn’t expect that I could get up so quickly. Is it because I felt sleepy not long after coming back from outside last night and went to bed early?

Since it's the right time to wake up, let's try the breakfast provided here. I originally thought I wouldn't be able to make it this morning.

Yanjing is quite interested in the food quality here in Changming City. After all, tasting local food is one of the important ways to understand the local customs and customs.I remember Han Nianling said last night that breakfast is served from 08 to 30:[-] in the morning.

Although there was still plenty of time, the interest in her heart still acted as a stimulus. Soon Hiiragi finished washing and tidied up the messy bed. Just as Hiiragi was about to take off her vest and change into travel clothes. The patrolling eyes did not find their target anywhere in the room.

"Lingjiu, where are our clothes?" She clearly remembered that the clothes should have been thrown on the sofa when taking a shower last night, and not only the clothes she changed out of last night, but also the ones in the suitcase that were alternately rotated Clothes were also missing.

"Last night... well, Aunt Chang Lin came to take it away while you were asleep. She said that the change of clothes should be placed in the clothes basket at the door, and the waiters here would come and clean them."

Lingjiu, who had a toothbrush in his mouth and a mouth full of foam, poked his head out of the bathroom and explained Hiiragi's question in a vague way: "Aunt Chang Lin also brought the change of clothes, and they are in the handbag on the coffee table. ."

After speaking, Reijiu ducked back into the bathroom just before the foam that reached his chin fell to the floor.

Handbag?

Only then did Hiiragi see two white handbags on the coffee table. She had ignored them because she was so focused on looking for clothes. When she stepped forward to check, she also found that the two handbags had They also thoughtfully pasted labels with their respective names and a small text on them.

'This is a gift to welcome you, be sure to accept it. '

Even though she had never seen Aunt Chang Lin's handwriting before, Hiiragi was certain that this sentence was written by her.

The loading capacity of the convoy is limited. In order to keep the luggage light, Hiiragi only brought two sets of private servers in addition to the necessary weapons and equipment. Aunt Chang Lin's ability to provide new clothes at this time was a big help. I have to find time to thank her. It takes a while.

He took the handbag with his name on it, reached out and took out the neatly folded new clothes and spread them out in front of his eyes.This is a white long-sleeved shirt with a black and white striped bow around the collar.

The size is exactly right when worn on the body, which should be the information learned through Han Nianling. This smooth fabric has a comfortable coolness and is obviously the most suitable clothing for summer.

However, just when Hiiragi Jing reached for another piece of clothing and was about to put on her underwear, the scene unfolding in front of her made her stop and freeze in place.

This is...a skirt? !

That's right, what she was holding in her hand was a skirt, to be more precise, a dark blue pleated skirt. It was a relatively common ordinary female clothing in both the Firstborn City and Changming City.

But for Hiiragi Jing, this kind of clothing is not ordinary at all. Although it has been some time since her body became like this, Hiiragi Jing has always been resistant to skirts. There is a Han Nian Ling Sui in her wardrobe. She had never even touched the long dress that came in. Whether it was the tendency of male life for more than ten years or the need to fight as a mercenary, pants were her first choice.

But Aunt Chang Lin obviously didn't know about her past, and there was no need to fight in Changming City. The way to choose gifts was naturally based on her appearance.

How to do?

Hiiragi Jing, who was holding up the skirt, stood there and was entangled. Although she was very resistant to skirts, it was Aunt Chang Lin's wish anyway. Besides, besides this skirt, she had no other clothes to wear. ...Do you really want to wear this?

"Hiiragi...won't you go out?"

When Hiiragi Jing was still at a loss, the voice of Ling Jiu suddenly came to her ears. At some point, the other person had changed into the clothes sent by Aunt Chang Lin and was standing at the door with the key, waiting to go out with her. The style of Lingjiu's clothes is the same as hers, but the color of the skirt is gray-black plaid pattern. The refreshing dress makes Lingjiu look much more energetic than before.

Hiiragi Jing was stunned for a moment and his eyes returned to the skirt in his hand. With his pursed lips, he struggled to utter a few weak words: "Lingjiu...this...how do you distinguish the front and back?"

Chapter 11 The first breakfast in Changming City

Sure enough... is this decision still too impulsive?

Just a few steps away, Hiei Jing felt a sense of regret in his heart. All the previous psychological construction was vulnerable to the real experience.

This pleated skirt with the hem extending to the knees is not too short. Although it is not as good as the long dress that Phil gave her to wear for the first time, it is among the skirts of the beauties like Han Nian Ling and Phil around her. The space was average. Compared with the short skirts that could not even cover the thighs of the women who were often seen waiting for customers at the entrance to the alleys in the slums, they looked more generous. This was also the reason why Hiiragi decided to accept it.

But the cool breeze blowing between her legs when she took a step finally made her realize her naivety. The length of this skirt obviously couldn't make up for the missing fabric between her legs, and without the fabric wrapping, she could clearly feel it with every step. The feeling of friction between the skin of the inner thighs.

The unfamiliar feeling and insecurity in her lower body made her steps become tighter. When she came to the door, her walking style had gradually evolved into walking forward with her thighs between her legs.

"Hiiragi, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" The twisted way he walked was so eye-catching that even Lingjiu couldn't help but purse his lips in concern.

"I...uh, it's nothing, nothing...haha." After seeing Lingjiu's inadvertent little expression, Hiiragi realized her funny performance just now. She awkwardly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled dryly while consciously adjusting to the confusion. pace of.

"Don't be nervous, just walk as usual." Lingjiu didn't know about Hiiragi's past, but judging from Hiiragi's past clothing and her inability to start with this dress, she guessed it. Something was holding back Hiiragi's steps. After locking the door to the room, she reached out and took Hiiragi's wrist to signal him to continue walking.

Hiiragi also realized that her current reaction might be too intense. She took a few deep breaths to suppress her nervousness and tried to distract herself from paying attention to the following things.

It's just a skirt. Haven't you worn it for a while before?Besides, the embarrassing things that have happened since becoming like this are not just one or two. Thinking about it, wearing a skirt is not a big deal. After self-resolution and the encouragement of Zero Nine's eyes, Hiiragi simply let go.

Fortunately, the weight of the fabric of the skirt was not as light as she imagined, and it basically kept its drooping shape even when going down the stairs. As for the remaining discomfort, she could only get used to it through time.

Following Ling Jiu, he followed the steps to the first floor. On the other side of the lobby was the restaurant of the hotel. The sign at the door of the restaurant stated the time period for serving three meals a day, and the door handle had a sign. It has already been turned to the side with the words 'Open' written on it.

There seemed to be a figure flashing behind the ajar door. This discovery made Hiiragi's pace stiffen again. She felt uneasy as if she had done something wrong. She moved her eyes down several times to check whether the hem of her skirt was in the right position. In safe state.

"Good morning, ladies."