Back in his room, Yan Fenghuo saw He Xiang lying on his bed, gently stroking his swollen belly and playing a Japanese children's song.
"Why are you here?" Yan Fenghuo asked, staring at Hexiang.
"I walked in," Hexiang said without any concern: "It was quite boring to stay in my room, so I came to your room to have a look. By the way, your son is kicking me."
When he said these words, He Xiang's face was full of maternal tenderness. Yan Fenghuo's expression also softened, and his eyes were not so cold.
I don’t know since when, Yan Fenghuo started to care more and more about the child in Hexiang’s belly. As for the mother of the child, Hexiang... To be honest, even if Hexiang died in front of him now, he would not
Have any compassion.
"Go back to your own room." Yan Fenghuo pointed to the door.
"Don't you want to hear the sound of your son kicking someone?" Hexiang was still lying there and said with a smile: "He is very strong, just like his father. Oh no, he seems to be a little more powerful than his father.
Always kicking me until I can't sleep."
"Go back to your room!" Yan Fenghuo's expression turned cold again.
"You really don't want to hear his voice?" Hexiang asked.
"Get out!" Yan Fenghuo stared at Hexiang and growled: "If you still want the one percent, if you still want to support your revolution, get out of my room now. Hexiang, don't take it.
The child in your belly is treated as capital, and I can tell you clearly: the child in your belly is just a sperm that I casually ejaculated!"
Yan Fenghuo's face became colder and colder, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes. He hated others threatening him the most, especially Hexiang, a woman who threatened him.
After being scolded, Hexiang stood up from the bed with great effort, holding one hand on her waist and the other on her belly and smiled: "Yan Fenghuo, don't lie to yourself anymore. At the beginning, you wanted to stab me and the child to death;
In the end, you did not kill me and chose to take me to find the Jewish treasure. Along the way, you had countless opportunities to kill me to eliminate the trouble, but you did not. In addition, you did not hide what you did in front of me.
Everything, including the deal you made privately with the Egyptian military, right?"
Yan Fenghuo said nothing, but looked coldly at the woman in front of him.
"I didn't know you well before, so I always wanted to control you, but now I know you, and I know what you want to do." Hexiang walked up to Yan Fenghuo, showed a noble and charming smile, and whispered
: "You have to go all out. On the premise of ensuring that you and I don't die, leave something for the child in my belly. In fact, why do you have to hide it in your heart? You are such a person, and your sense of responsibility will make you
This child is responsible; the kind of love you have for your relatives will make you responsible for me, am I right?"
Yan Fenghuo raised his right hand and slapped Hexiang's cheek hard without hesitation.
There was a "pop" sound, and several red finger prints appeared on Hexiang's face.
Yan Fenghuo hit people without any warning. He hit people right away without hesitation or trembling. He Xiang laughed out loud when he hit people.
"Hahahaha...hahahaha..." Hexiang touched her bulging belly, laughing, and said to Yan Fenghuo: "According to your strength, you are enough to knock out all the teeth in my mouth with one slap, but your
The slap only numbed the corner of my mouth, and not even blood came out. Also, you have abused me in more cruel ways. Am I still unable to bear your slap? Yan Fenghuo, don’t lie to yourself,
Many people cannot understand you as a man. Once they understand you, your mystery will disappear and you will be replaced by a...good man."
"If you still want to try my method of abusing you, then..."
Before he finished speaking, Hexiang turned around and lay on the bed, while protecting her lower abdomen, she raised her butt.
"If you want, then come." Hexiang turned his head and showed a slightly sad smile and said: "You can leave something for us mother and son, why can't I satisfy you?"
"Bitch!"
Yan Fenghuo cursed, strode out, and closed the door heavily.
"Hahahaha..." Hexiang laughed and stared at Yan Fenghuo as he walked out.
After Yan Fenghuo walked out, Hexiang took a deep breath, lay down on the bed again with a calm face, picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number, and said in the most respectful and gentle voice: "Mom..."
After Yan Fenghuo walked out of the hotel, he lit a cigarette and started smoking in annoyance. He felt that his thinking was very confused. He should have killed Hexiang and ended everything, but he didn't know what happened, but he couldn't do it.
Because of the child? No, I have no relationship with the child at all; because of Hexiang? No, I really want to kill Hexiang, why is that?
Yan Fenghuo couldn't figure it out, but no matter what, he knew that Hexiang's words were not wrong. He just wanted to successfully get one percent of the Jewish treasure and one percent of Hexiang's.
Are you sorry for Tangtang? I'm sorry, but...
"Vampire!" came a rough voice.
"Haha, I said it must be right, damn wights, pay for it!" said the dog-headed voice.
The wights and dog heads walked side by side towards Yan Fenghuo. At this time, they had swept away the thinness and fatigue of being in the hell train, and they became full of energy. Their beards and hair had been taken care of, and they were wearing desert combat uniforms, which could clearly be seen
You can feel the opponent's explosive muscles through the combat uniform.
It's just that the legs of the two people are not flat. Although nothing can be seen under the cover of the pants, as long as a gust of wind blows, the unevenness will be reflected in the pants that stick to them.
"Hey, dog head, wight, hehe, you guys are here so early!" Seeing these two people, Yan Fenghuo smiled and greeted them.
The three people hugged each other heavily, their faces full of excitement and excitement of meeting again.
"If you have any difficulties, we will naturally arrive as soon as possible. We are comrades in arms, hahaha..." Dogou laughed happily.
"No, I'm here for the commission." The wight let go of Yan Fenghuo and said seriously: "I am a mercenary, and I will not participate in a battle without a commission. This is professional ethics, and it is also my
A bottom line that absolutely cannot be crossed.”
The dog head was stunned and looked at the wight in confusion.
"How many do you want?" Yan Fenghuo asked with a smile.
"One dollar." The wight said very seriously.
After staring at the wight for a long time, Yan Fenghuo took out a ten-dollar bill and handed it to the wight: "Look for nine dollars."
"Hold on."
Under the gazes of Yan Fenghuo and Goutou, Goutou walked to the cold drink stall nearby, sold a cold drink, returned with the nine dollars he had found, and returned it to Yan Fenghuo.
While licking the cold drink, he grinned and said: "OK, the employment relationship will take effect from now on until the completion of this task."
Yan Fenghuo patted Goutou's shoulder hard and nodded seriously.
If we say who is more sincere between the wight and the dog head, it must be the wight. This mercenary king never forgets his principles and his identity. He can definitely follow in this chaos.
Yan Fenghuo was fishing in troubled waters, but he chose to accept employment. Once he accepted employment, it was equivalent to selling his life to Yan Fenghuo.
As for the dog head, he is here to help Yan Fenghuo, but his identity is the Italian military god and an active soldier. An active soldier dropped everything and came here to help Yan Fenghuo, if there is no order from the Italian government behind him.
, that’s not normal.
So the wight is the purest, and the dog head is also pure, but he is an active soldier. If something happens and he has to choose, the first thing he chooses is his motherland.
But after all, the three of them still have a comrade-in-arms relationship, the kind of comrade-in-arms relationship that will make you sigh whenever you think about it.
Carrying a gun together is nothing, eating each other's flesh and drinking each other's urine is the most real thing.
"Thank you!" Yan Fenghuo thanked the two of them.
"No," Goutou raised a hand and said, "Yan Fenghuo, there is no need to say thank you to each other. I believe that our common experiences will make us always care about each other, and no matter what happens, we will rush to it as soon as possible.
come over."
"Haha, I firmly believe it!" Yan Fenghuo said seriously.
"No, no, no, you must pay me a commission, one dollar." The wight laughed.
"Really? It seems that you have a lot of businesses that can't make any money, hahaha." Dogou laughed.
"Money is not important, what is important is... I have successfully sown seeds, and I have sown more than a dozen at once!" The wight laughed.
"Hey, hey, hey, this is a good thing. How about we have a drink?" Dog Tou suggested: "I know there is a bar, which has almost become a gathering place for mercenaries. I think vampires will like it. You can test it.
The real fighting prowess of these guys.”
Yan Fenghuo happily agreed, and the three of them walked towards a bar in the east of Cairo.
No one will drink at this time, because now is the time to do business. They are not going to drink, but to see what the mercenaries gathered are like, and they may have unexpected gains.
This is a bar full of heavy metal style, where a large number of gangsters gather every day, taking drugs, drinking, picking up girls, and conducting all kinds of dirty transactions in the dark.
But just the night before yesterday, a group of mercenaries suddenly appeared here and occupied the bar. All the gangsters were thrown out with bruises and bruises. When they wanted to take revenge, they discovered that these people were not people they could offend at all.
Started.
Because no one can face a real machine gun without trembling, this bar has become a temporary gathering place for mercenaries.
Perhaps this is the behavior of the Egyptian government or military. They must control the influx of mercenaries in a relatively stable area to obtain information or stabilize them. If these mercenaries want to cause trouble on the streets of Cairo, the consequences will definitely be
Egypt is troubled.
The bar was extremely lively. A group of rude mercenaries drank wine, played with girls, and cursed people in the most vulgar words, demonstrating the blooming of alternative lives.
When Yan Fenghuo strode into the bar, the noisy bar instantly became much quieter; when he walked past the mercenaries, some mercenaries nodded lightly at him and said hello.
Yan Fenghuo was confused because he didn't know these mercenaries at all.
"Who are you?" A mercenary blocked Yan Fenghuo's path and said with squinted eyes: "There are already enough people here, we don't need new members to join."
"New member?" Yan Fenghuo looked strange.
The scattered mercenaries formed a group?
"Yes, you are late." The mercenary shrugged and said, "The Jewish treasure does not need so many people to divide it up. There is no more for you, so go back."
There is no doubt about the words, and judging from some people watching, it seems that a consensus has been reached on this point.
The wight walked up and showed a cold smile to the mercenary in front of Yan Fenghuo: "We respect the rules and believe that there is no place for you, but you can give us your place, right?"
Seeing the wight, the mercenary's expression changed and he subconsciously took two steps back.
The person in front of him is the mercenary king, who disappeared for half a year and suddenly appeared.