Chapter 10, in fact, I am a mercenary

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Yuan Jing said with a hint of displeasure: "Don't make jokes about those victims"

Building 2 is not far from where we live. When Yuan Jing and I arrived downstairs, we saw Sister Zhang leading her young son for a stroll. Upon seeing us, she immediately raised her voice in complaint, saying: "Finally, you two have come! That scoundrel has been making a racket at all hours, without any consideration for the fact that there are children in other households."

Wang Cheng said lightly: "There is nothing to talk about; every day is either about killing or being killed"

Wang Cheng faced us and said coldly: "I hope everyone will keep today's matter confidential. I will repeat it once more, I want to live a normal person's life"

Little Green picked up the fruit knife again and began to stab the paper. One hand was propped up on the counter while the other held the knife, her arm bent significantly as she thrust downward, looking as if she intended to take someone out

I said to Yan Yuesheng: "You see, once this matter is brought up, won't there be no awkwardness at all?"

Yuan Jing shook me off and, both angry and anxious, said: "Aren't you going to save him?"

Wang Cheng is no longer willing to pay attention to us

Sun Wei repeatedly shook his head and said, "It's my fault, my fault; this matter is my responsibility. I didn't think it through, and at first glance, I couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed."

Yuan Jing snorted and said, "I have been studying cases of sexual assault since I was 12 years old"

Sun Wei let me in. I peeked into the bedroom, where the door was wide open, and saw that the computer screen was filled with video files. The thumbnails displayed various men and women returning to a more natural state, each in different poses and with dazed expressions—now was the time to answer Yuan Jing's earlier question. Some of those women I recognized, while others I did not.

However, this time, seeing Yuan Jing's strange expression, could it be a criminal case? Aunt Meng couldn't help but ask, "Officer Yuan, what happened?"

Unfortunately, Xiao Lu is not at all interested in killing enemies; she pointed at the stack of paper and said, "Could you help me make another hole in this?"

Aunt Meng said behind us: "Let's talk things over calmly—sigh, this child is over 40 years old and still has no wife, can we not be anxious?"

The homeowner is a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing small round glasses, bare-chested and dressed in large shorts. His originally pale face now appears somewhat flushed. Upon seeing me, he unexpectedly exclaimed: "Oh, it's Director Xiao He!"

Sun Wei abruptly yanked the connection cable from the speaker and said, "From now on, I will watch all movies as silent films"

As she reached the doorway, a man's sigh of relief echoed through the corridor, and then the woman's voice began to mumble something in her sleep...

Sun Wei muttered, "What could possibly happen to me"

I turned my head and smiled at Yuan Jing, who was walking beside me, saying, "I might be more suitable to handle this matter than you."

When we were about to break up, I quietly asked Sun Wei: "Where can I download Aoi Sora's infantry?"

Yuan Jing saw me apologize and immediately resumed her smile, saying: "Let's go, I will treat you to a meal, after all, you just helped me out."

I smiled and waved my hand, saying: "Alright, alright, everyone stop arguing."

However, looking at his computer desktop, apart from the video files, everything else consists of unfamiliar software and English (which I also do not understand), and the monitor and keyboard are clearly professional-grade, while the mouse is even wireless—that is a broken mouse

Aunt Meng thought for a moment and said: "It seems to be Sun Wei, what happened to him?"

Sun Wei also felt a bit embarrassed

Ah?

At this moment, I spoke earnestly: "In the future, please try to keep the volume down when watching movies, as the community is, after all, a public environment." I glanced at his two speakers, which were almost as large as a refrigerator, and said, "I’m referring to you next door. It’s not easy for Sister Zhang, a widow, and besides, her child is still young..."

Sun Wei said somewhat discontentedly: "I work in the IT industry"

Apo muttered: "Then he is not dead, but stronger than me"

I laughed and said, "That may not be the case; movies with intense plots have always been one of the hidden killers. I heard of a child with congenital heart disease who had an episode while watching 'Tom and Jerry'"

Sun Wei, who was unable to watch "The Final Battle," expressed his dissatisfaction, saying: "Am I disturbing the public? I could say you are the one disturbing the public. It is my freedom to do whatever I want in my own home, and I am not afraid to reason with anyone, no matter where it is!"

Yuan Jing held the brimmed hat in her hand and scratched her head, saying, "Then I will go take a look."

In the end, the two of us confidently declared: "Absolutely boasting!"

Yuan Jing said: "According to reports, there have been frequent sounds of a woman's screams coming from his home recently. Does he have a tendency to abuse his wife?"

As we reached the corner between the first and second floors, we heard the entire corridor filled with what is referred to as women's "screams of despair": Ah—oh oh oh—ya die die, black and hard (transliteration and interpretation)

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Wang Cheng used his "forehand" knife technique to swiftly cut a hole, and Little Green looked at the hole before raising his head to gaze at Wang Cheng

Sun Wei was taken aback for a moment, then immediately revealed a smile of mutual understanding shared among kindred spirits, and softly said, "Come tell me when you have time"

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A mischievous glance was exchanged between me and A Po, and everything was understood without words

Yuan Jing looked at me with a smile that seemed to be both genuine and ironic, and said, "You have that kind of hobby too, don't you?"

Wang Cheng cast a cold glance at him and said, "The way we soldiers hold a knife is different from how you civilians do it." He then told Xiao Lu, "The advantage of holding a knife in the standard grip is that it allows you to conceal your attack direction when engaging in close combat with the enemy, and it enables quicker and more accurate strikes. You can slash or stab, but the only drawback is that it is not convenient for thrusting, and the attack range is significantly smaller. When we are on patrol..."

Sun Wei always harbored a grudge against the police. He glanced at Yuan Jing and said, "Is it really necessary to call the police over watching an adult film? Who is so bored?"

Wang Cheng, sitting on the steps, suddenly said coldly, "Why did you use the knife with your hand reversed?"

Wang Cheng gazed at the setting sun on the horizon, feeling a sense of melancholy and nostalgia: "Indeed, the American Navy SEALs, the British SAS, the Israeli Sayeret Matkal, the French GIGN... we have all fought together before—actually, I am a mercenary"

I was instantly filled with joy alongside Abaddon; they truly are a pair of lively treasures

Apo echoed, "I also think it's just bragging."

Then you should convert it back, not only to increase the foreign exchange for the country, but also so that you can earn interest and not starve to the point of having to ask for a refill on a bowl of ramen

Yuan Jing now certainly understood everything. Blushing, she said irritably: "We have received complaints from residents stating that you are disturbing the peace!"

Yuan Jing wondered: "It seems that you all know what the matter is, do you know that female illustrator?"

In the supermarket, Xiao Lu was vigorously stabbing a stack of paper with a fruit knife, intending to bind a notebook. One hand was propped on the counter while the other held the knife, her arm bent significantly as she thrust downward, resembling someone intent on eliminating a target.

Sun Wei spoke confidently, saying: "I downloaded it from a foreign website, which is a licensed and legitimate site. Moreover, do not wrongfully accuse good people; I did not disseminate anything."

I heard the sound and recognized the shape, and I firmly grabbed Yuan Jing, who was about to run up, and said seriously: "Wait, the decisive battle is about to begin!"

Although I do not know who Aoi Sora is, I understand that 'infantry' means without a horse (code)

I said meaningfully: "Not necessarily, it depends on which one."

After he finished reciting the prose poem, Xiao Lu finally asked the question that both A Po and I were most concerned about: "So what happened to the money you earned before?"

So are you going or not

The money of people like us is generally deposited in Swiss banks

Apo Dao: "Indeed, from the sound of it, those who can survive are definitely wealthier than Lv Weimin"

Wang Cheng emphasized, "I said, that is the term we soldiers use"

Yuan Jing wanted to ask something else, but I stopped her and said, "You'll know once you go up and take a look."

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, there isn't much of a plot anyway, and the dialogue is just a few lines, so let's appreciate the spirit of it."

Apo and I were taken aback: "Mercenaries?"

Yuan Jing had already kicked the door several times. Upon hearing this mixed sound, she seemed to understand a bit, her face suddenly flushed. I sighed and slowly walked up to her, saying: "I can go in by myself."

I said with a smile: "I will go with you."

Sun Wei politely escorted us out, shaking hands with me at the door to bid farewell, yet he did not glance at Yuan Jing even once throughout the entire encounter

Aunt Meng exclaimed, "Sun Wei is over forty years old and still unmarried; where would he find a wife?"

Apo exclaimed, "Wait, which bank did you save it in?"

I said, "Then why don't you share your experiences?"

Apo held the sausage and gestured with it on his body, saying: "Why does it feel so awkward? Do you really have to call this way of holding it backwards the forehand?"

Yuan Jing insisted: "How can that be? I am a police officer with the library!"

When going downstairs, Yuan Jing did not seem unhappy due to being neglected; she walked with her hands behind her back and said to me, "I didn't realize you were quite good at mediating issues."

All soldiers around the world are called that

"You are mistaken." Wang Cheng stood up, took her knife, pressed his thumb against the end of the blade, and revealed the long edge beneath the palm: "Holding the knife that way is called a reverse grip; this method, with the blade close to the little finger, is the correct grip."

I said: "You are too polite; it is a collaboration between the police and the public."

I hesitated and said: "I think it sounds like bragging."

I have seen this person in the community, but only now do I know that his name is Sun Wei, which indicates that he usually does not come out much

Yuan Jing was about to retort, but I hurriedly interjected: "It's not that serious; we are also concerned about your well-being, so we just came to check in."

Yuan Jing let out a chuckle.

Unfortunately, he made a mistake again this time—Little Green, with her tender shoulders, carried him aside and complained, "You did it wrong!"

Apo took a sausage and tried it, then said to me: "Isn't this the reverse hand?"

Special Forces

Yuan Jing angrily pointed at his computer screen and said: "Where did you get these disgusting and chaotic things? Do you know that spreading obscene and pornographic material is also illegal?"

The usually cold Wang Cheng finally said with a hint of pride: "No need to thank me. Since we are already comrades, this small matter need not be remembered. A comrade is someone who will unhesitatingly shield you from bullets coming from behind..."

The whole world

I said, "Yes, I am just talking nonsense." We demons are somewhat heartless in this regard, as we are unlikely to be harmed, and thus we do not have a corresponding concept.

I looked at her in full military attire: "Next time, when you are not busy!"

I said with shame: "You know this too?"

The sound of footsteps echoed, and the person inside the room complained while looking at the door: "Who is it, coming at such an odd hour!"

Wang Cheng also felt a bit embarrassed, scratching his head and saying: "You can handle the rest yourself, but you might try using a forehand—using a knife with a forehand is actually a woman's instinct, as it is more labor-saving."

The three of us looked at each other, and A Po quietly asked me: "Is he serious or just boasting Bmhetushu.com?"

Wang Cheng coldly stated: "There are some things I do not wish to hide from you. Yes, I was once a mercenary; wherever there was money, there I was: the Israel-Palestine border, Afghanistan, Iraq, the tropical jungles of Africa. My comrades were all killing machines from the most elite units. We killed indiscriminately together, only to part ways afterward. A comrade who can shield you from bullets today may very well be hired by another faction tomorrow, firing the bullets that could take your life. Therefore, I have grown weary. The number of those I have fought alongside has dwindled to very few. My heart is more fatigued than my right index finger, calloused and worn. I want to live a normal life." So I have grown weary. The number of those I have fought alongside has dwindled to very few. My heart is more fatigued than my right index finger, calloused and worn. I want to live a normal life.

I was taken aback: "So you have watched more adult films than I have!"

Yuan Jing retorted, "Who lives in Unit 2, Room 3?"

What is wrong with the police? The police cannot control what someone watches in their own home!

Sun Wei also saw Yuan Jing, who was dressed in a police uniform, and exclaimed, "This is..."

Long before Aunt Meng mentioned that Sun Wei, in his forties, was unmarried and that there were sounds of a woman "screaming" coming from his room, I had already roughly guessed what was happening. In fact, it could have been clarified in just a few sentences, but it ended up being complicated by Yuan Jing, which intensified the contradictions.

Ah? Little Green held the knife, speaking like a conductor raising a baton, "That's right."

I humbly said: "Not at all, you police are here to resolve internal conflicts among the people, while we are focused on promoting harmony. Our work priorities are different; using a large axe to crack a walnut will only result in chaos."

Wang Cheng, sitting on the steps, looked up and said, "Why do you ... ... "

Although Wangfu Street is a place of many affairs, it has rarely received any "emergency calls" throughout history. This is quite simple; the people residing in Wangfu do not believe that the "government offices" can help them manage their domestic matters.

To ease the atmosphere, I casually asked: "What kind of work does Brother Sun do?"

Wang Cheng shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I will not use that money; it reminds me of the past"

With her green eyes not lifting, she said: "I just love using a reverse knife, what business is it of yours?"

Yuan Jing smiled and strolled away with her hands behind her back

I glanced at his bare upper body and thought to myself, isn't he running an adult website? I know several people who sell clothes on Taobao, and when you ask them about their profession, they all say they work in IT.