Mecha Soldier's Notes

() I have always felt that the happiest thing is to get on the plane home, and the most unpleasant thing is to get on the return plane, and this time is no exception.

But the time to maintain a good mood is often short-lived.

"Hey, why am I alone?"

When the plane took off, I suddenly found that I was the only one sitting there in a daze in the whole cabin.It's not the first time to take this kind of plane with no one in sight, but it was the black flight provided by Volga Company, but now my ass is the most important flight at Moscow International Airport, and there is no one, that's too scary up.

The situation was even more troublesome than before. The other members of the teaching group had to wait for the discounted air tickets in three days, so I was the only one who couldn't wait to get away on the return trip that day, that is, I didn't have a helper around me this time.As for the weapons and guns, I dismantled them and threw them in the snow and never found them. The jackknife was also checked in as luggage. I can say that I am unarmed now. I'm sure I can kill about five of them.

But the other party didn't move, and didn't rush out a large number of killer special forces to kill me like in the novel, so I don't think "it" came here specially to start the war, and it might be better to wait and see than to do it directly.

So I held my breath and waited quietly for any abnormalities that might appear at any time.

"As expected of Mr. Chen Xiang, he can still be as stable as Mount Tai in this environment."

A slightly smiling voice sounded in the cabin, whether it was sarcasm or appreciation, and with the smell of cologne, a man walked to the seat diagonally opposite me and sat down.

About 180 cm tall, with a strong figure, mature temperament, orthodox clothes like a business manager, coupled with a very tasteful face of a middle-aged successful person, it is estimated that it will be the best choice for many girls to hug their thighs .

I looked at him coldly, and the guy smiled dryly.

"I am the second director of the Volga Company. You must have heard of it from my subordinates. Just call me Clade."

"Very well, Mr. Clade, now that I know you," I said coldly, "may I trouble you to get out of my sight?"

"Of course not, because I have something to say."

Clade didn't care, and continued to respond to my gaze with a smile.

I'm angry, feeling that although these Jian dealers have different professional fields, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are thick-skinned enough, so thick that even a basic speed shot with an armored machine gun may not be able to penetrate it.

"Since you have been doing business with people from Yiyi before, you also know a little about our company."

"That's right, a big money syndicate that does everything but the legal thing."

I taunted, but Clade had a very satisfied expression.

"Very well, then I'll save you the trouble of explaining. Thanks to you, the fact that you mentioned that second-rate clerk to the position of director has spread throughout the company, but I heard that recently you and a The cooperation of the Ministry is not pleasant?"

The viper wagged its tail.

I twitched the corner of my mouth. To be precise, I have never been happy. I was played by that bastard like a football. I kicked it from one side to the other and hit the wall. It didn’t do me any good to enter the door. Asimov took the big head .But I can't say these things, because who knows if this dog-like guy in front of me will use me as a rugby. After finally driving away a dealer, I don't want to be entangled by another one.

"Pleasant, very pleasant, never so pleasant."

Clade smiled noncommittally.

"It seems that you have a deep prejudice against our company, Second Lieutenant Chen Xiang, in fact, I really hope to communicate with you normally..."

I interrupted him rudely.

"If you want to have a good talk with me, you don't need to send a whore to get on with me, it's disgusting."

"Oh, so that's what you were talking about. I'm very sorry. Although I often work hard to discipline, my subordinates always do something unplanned without authorization, which makes me feel ashamed."

A dangerous grin spread across Clade's well-kept face, and he clapped his hands.

A person came out of the cockpit. The moment I saw this person, I immediately felt my stomach start to roll, and I almost vomited on the face of the minister, because the person who came was Bronya.Her silent appearance was as pure as when we first saw her by the magnetic track, but she didn't look at me, her big eyes were filled with Clade's figure, and there was a layer of strange emotion.

"What do you mean?"

I squinted my eyes and stared at Clade coldly. Did this guy expect what I wanted to say from the beginning?

"It's just a small apology in my own name."

Clade straightened his skirt and stood up, the smile on his face seemed to deepen.Then he walked up to Bronya and put his eyes on her face. The emotion in the Slav girl's eyes became more and more intense, and a shallow smile appeared on her face.

"Snapped"

A big slap slapped her fair face, not only hard but also fast, and the girl's entire head was slapped away.The other half of Bronya's face showed a look of astonishment and pain intertwined, which couldn't be faked, as if she didn't know she was going to do this.

"Snapped"

Clade slapped another slap in the face neatly. I could see that the minister had never practiced martial arts, but the slap was hard enough and dark enough. Not only did he use his strength, he even used his strength Waist strength, like swinging a baseball bat, Bronya's cheeks were completely deformed, but the minister still didn't stop

"clap clap"

The sound of playing ping-pong rang continuously in the cabin. I forgot whether it was ten or twenty or thirty or forty times. Anyway, it was played for a long time, and blood spattered every time. I doubt Bronya's facial muscles had been smashed, but this guy could bear it and didn't make a sound.

I frowned and didn't speak.

"Although this is not my original intention, I am very sorry for causing your dissatisfaction!"

Clade took out a delicate silk handkerchief and wiped the blood on his palm too delicately, then kneaded the thing into a ball and stuffed it into Bronya's mouth forcefully, then raised his hand high as a gesture of respect. Just now, he threw it twice as hard and knocked her to the ground.This time I switched to feet, and I hit her back dozens of times, and the big leather shoes stomped off one after another. At first, it was still vomit, and finally blood spurted from Bronya's mouth. Like stepping on a sponge.

I felt a bit bitter in my mouth, as if I was also stuffed with a piece of cloth and then stomped and slapped wildly.

"Oh, maybe that's not enough to express my apology."

Clade suddenly tore off Bronya's pantyhose and panties, and kicked her back in front of me like a dead dog. Bronya struggled to raise her head, and looked at me with eyes Bitter resentment.

"Do you want to send it, or I have prepared several African men, maybe I can have a live broadcast..."

"enough!"

I finally couldn't bear it anymore, kicked Bronya until she passed out, and then stared at Clade coldly.

"Okay, you won, Mr. Clarke, you are indeed the most ruthless person I have ever seen, I think we can communicate, what do you want to do?"

Clade seemed very satisfied with the effect, took out another handkerchief, wiped his hands without haste, then smiled and said:

"I don't need it for the time being. I'm just here to say hello. I think we will have enough time to communicate during the two months you stay in the Republic."

"What do you mean, I'm just a little second lieutenant in the Republican Army, but I can't do much."

"Hehe, you only buy stocks when the price rises, isn't it too much of a loss? Major General."

I snorted coldly.

"I think your hearing seems a little abnormal."

"Thank you very much for your concern. Oh, would you like some champagne or white wine and whiskey? I have prepared a lot of stock for this flight. Please use it if you need it."

"No need, as long as you disappear for me now."

When I said this coldly, Clade smiled, turned gracefully and went straight into the cockpit, and quickly ran out of the storage room with two fully armed special soldiers, dragged the half-beaten Bronya in, and then neatly The floor was mopped clean, and the scene was restored within 2 minutes, as if nothing had happened.

I folded my arms and sat back on the seat again, but my mood could no longer calm down.

Part two?

It seems that someone more difficult than Asimov has found his door.

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