I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"I have a lighter in my hand, the charged kind."

"???"

"If you don't have a lesson, you can't learn experience. This thing will only make you uncomfortable, and it won't cause any real harm. Next, I will ask you to answer, as long as I see that you are lying, then I will shock you. "

During the training, Chen Feng has always been in a state of no mercy, as if when he was giving the Nakano sisters physical training, he would kick their buttocks and run.

Yihua felt a little nervous. Of course she knew what Chen Feng said about the lighter. She played with that kind of thing when she was a child. It was really uncomfortable to be shocked, as if she was stung by something.

"What does Sanjiu like to eat?"

"Omurice and cookies."

Not charged.

"Did you ever play with a stick as an artifact when you were young?"

"No."

Snapped!

Chen Feng pressed his right hand, followed by Yihua trembling for an instant, trying to pull his hand out of Chen Feng's hand, but was just grabbed.

She blushed, feeling that her dark history might be revealed.

After the electricity flickered for a while, Chen Feng explained:

"When you said this just now, your eyes were loose, your tone was no longer so firm, and it was 2.4 seconds slower than the previous answer. You were thinking about your own lies. Secondly, your shoulders shrugged subconsciously. Then come on."

Time passed slowly, and Yihua's calf began to feel weak. She had been shocked more than 30 times from the beginning to now, but she didn't feel any fear of the lighter in Chen Feng's hand. On the contrary, she was shocked when she was shocked. There is some strange pleasure faintly.

"For the last question, I'll tell you the premise, and then rest for half an hour." Chen Feng still looked the same, and he didn't allow Yihua to move, but let her sit in front of him, "Tell you the premise first. You You are a repairman. You went to A’s house to fix the pipes at 7 o’clock in the evening last Friday. At 7:50, you had an argument with A’s mother B. At 8 o’clock, A received a call and went out. , there are only you and B in the house. You made a mistake when you tested the pipe at 8:20, causing B to be sprayed with water, the two of you wrestled together, you accidentally killed B, and you were carrying B's body When you got to the van downstairs, you were seen by neighbor C, and you stabbed C with a fruit knife. Fortunately, you know that all the surveillance here is broken, and you need to avoid the police’s questioning. Rest first.”

At first, Chen Feng's questions came out alone, but as more and more questions came out, Chen Feng gradually began to use the plot method to let Yihua substitute in, so as to answer these questions in order to achieve the goal.

Some are spies, some are murderers, some are thieves, some are embezzlers...

That's right, Yihua gets the most calls on this kind of plot issue.

Chen Feng let go of Yihua's hand. At this time, Yihua's palm had become a little wet. The moment Chen Feng's hand left her palm, the temperature was adjusted by the air conditioner, but she still felt her palm became cold. An idea of ​​wanting to continue to be held was born...

"That...that, Teacher Chen Feng!"

"Um?"

Chen Feng turned on the TV, and looked suspiciously at Yihua who was biting his lip.

"What's wrong?"

"Hands are a little numb... and a little cold."

"Ah? Shouldn't it be?"

Chen Feng carefully observed Yihua's expression and found nothing abnormal, so he said:

"Stretch it out and let me have a look."

Chen Feng held Yihua's hand and observed it carefully, and found that it should be the simple sweat evaporation that took away the body surface temperature.

"No problem, it will be fine in a while."

The moment he let go of Yihua's hand, he was surprised to find that Yihua had grabbed his hand.

Seeing Chen Feng looking at her, Yihua panicked, but she didn't know if it was because of her subconscious mind, but she calmed down very quickly, and asked with a serious face:

"I've heard some rumors, so I kind of want to know what kind of girl you like, Mr. Chen Feng?"

Chapter Eleven The Wine of First Love, Sour and Sweet

"me?"

As for the so-called specific type of girl he likes, Chen Feng himself is not particularly clear, or he only motivates himself with the purpose from the beginning to the end, but he has not really thought about the process.

Now being asked by Hua, he fell into deep thought.

"Uh... If it's inconvenient, then..."

"It's okay, it's just that I never thought about what kind of women I like, but maybe there are people to compare with..."

He doesn't think that the so-called love is what everyone needs, and he doesn't agree that the so-called liking is just an abrupt feeling that can surface in a flash.

Because of planting cause and effect, because of fetters, because of understanding, all feelings will gradually deepen...

just like……

Same as the woman before.

When he was just an ordinary mercenary whose life was not even as big as a sesame seed, the seniors in the team had been taking care of this young man who was only in his teens like big brothers and sisters.

Some of them have been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and some have been doing it for nearly 20 years, but often because of too much experience, countless people will turn into ordinary passers-by on the street. Because the fly ash gradually fades away...

There suddenly appeared in the team a young man in his teens who worked hard for his family. They didn't know whether they should be happy for his family or feel sorry.

Everyone has their own way and their own way of living. This is an undeniable reality.

but……

At that time, the team's personnel will also be reduced in some dangerous missions. Maybe the two of them were talking on the walkie-talkie the position of the enemy sniper one second, and the next second there was a voice missing from the walkie-talkie, a voice that could never be awakened. sleeping man.

The freedom of character of mercenaries is crazier than anyone else. You can do whatever you want, and you can also dress yourself up completely differently from others, even if you have two holes in your body to hang irons on. Ring, no one will be surprised by this.

Human beings who can quickly adapt to the environment can sometimes do bad things...

That was after I received the news of my sister's death, I had to go through countless tasks in a daze. By the time Chen Feng realized it, he was already 25 years old at that time.

Like a lunatic, he constantly improves himself, constantly improves his skills, constantly learns more knowledge, and constantly manages the people under him.

He has a position in the organization, although the position is not high, but Chen Feng understands that this is an opportunity for him to try his hands, and he also seizes this opportunity.

Apart from him, the comrades who survived together in the same team before either quit the line, or were slightly promoted by the organization, and their subordinates began to manage some personnel.

The Maozi elder sister who has been taking care of him since he joined this industry, code name: Yinxue, real name: Carmena Sweetel Frederica, is a elder sister who is 4 years older than him.

Probably this is the girl who is closest to his lover...

The carefree character, who comforted him after killing a dozen people in his first mission, taught him how to drink alcohol, and encouraged him to live in sorrow and pain...

The ambiguous relationship between the two had been known to the team members long before they separated. Because of this, a certain blaster often asked Chen Feng to go out with him to find women on purpose in front of her. Because of this matter, Duohui has been beaten by Kamena a lot.