Let’s talk about Marvin later.

After Ma Wen entered the simple suite assigned to him by the base, he began to fight with the female soldier. The female soldier met halfway. The two of them fought from the bathroom to the living room, from the living room to the bedroom, and from the bedroom to the balcony. They fought hard and climaxed one after another.

Even the gunshots outside the base did not interrupt the two of them's enthusiasm for fighting.

Until the end of the battle, the two were lying on the bed to rest, and Ma Wen's Apple Nine phone suddenly rang.

After hearing one sentence, Ma Wen's face changed drastically, and then hung up the phone and jumped out of bed with bare ass.

The female soldier, who was also naked, got up from the bed and asked with concern: "Dear, what's wrong?"

"What happened. A predator drone in the company was hijacked by Kun tribes and dropped precision-guided bombs on its own people! I have to go there quickly!" Ma Wen hurriedly put on his pants while cursing, "Fake, it's really not a moment for people to calm down!"

The female soldier turned over, showed a charming smile on her face, and said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Ma Wen turned around and glanced at the female soldier's graceful body, gave him another blowing kiss, then put on his military boots and hurriedly left his dormitory.

...

At the same time, in the wilderness of the northern suburbs of K City.

An mRZR-6 all-terrain car carrying Ling Feng, the female hacker, and the Kun tribe were driving rapidly on the wilderness. As for the remaining dozen militants, they could only walk by themselves, and did not go along with Ling Feng and the others.

"Are you Chinese?" The female hacker stared at Ling Feng with bright eyes.

Ling Feng did not look back and replied casually: "Why do you think so?"

The female hacker said: "Your appearance is a typical East Asian race, but there is no tough guy like you among Korean and Japanese men, so you can only be Chinese."

"I guessed right." Ling Feng smiled, "but there is no prize."

The female hacker blew and said, "Are you a soldier?"

"Former soldier." Ling Feng said casually, "Just just retired."

The female hacker said, and asked again: "Why come to A Country?"

Ling Feng looked back and said, "Are you interrogating?"

"Sorry, I don't mean that." The female hacker spread his hands and said, "Just ask casually."

"Okay, I can answer your question." Ling Feng turned around and drove an all-terrain vehicle, and continued, "My comrades died and died at the hands of the mercenaries of the Black Umbrella Security Company. This time he came to Country A to seek revenge on the Black Umbrella Security Company."

The female hacker smiled and said, "So we are friends?"

Ling Feng curled his lips and said, "At least it's not an enemy, isn't it?"

"Here, here." The female hacker said while indicating the direction of the way forward, "You are good at it. You killed those black umbrella mercenaries just now. Regardless of the timing of the attack or the ability to seize the opportunity, it is enough to prove that you are an excellent veteran. Why not join our Kun clan armed forces?"

"Want to recruit me?" Ling Feng sneered, "Can you afford this price?"

"Money is not a problem." The female hacker waved his hand and said proudly, "If you think our Kun tribe is just a tribe in Country A, you are wrong!"

"Are you poor?" Ling Feng asked back, "One has no industry and no resources, where do you get the money?"

"You don't have to worry about this, we don't lack money anyway." The female hacker waved his hand and said, "In fact, there are also mercenaries in our Kun tribe, and there are quite a few." After a pause, he continued, "So, money is really not a problem. How much do you want? Is 20,000 US dollars a week enough?"

"Wow, this price is already very reasonable." Ling Feng said.

It is indeed fair to have a weekly salary of 20,000 US dollars, because the international mercenaries' market price is only 5,000 US dollars per week. Only by taking on certain specific dangerous tasks or experienced senior mercenaries can they get a higher salary. The weekly salary of 20,000 is really not low.

After a pause, Ling Feng continued to speak: "But I'm sorry, I won't join you."

Hearing this, the giant man sitting in the back seat immediately became angry and shouted, "Are you slandering the princess?"

"Princess?" Ling Feng ignored the giant man, turned his head and asked the female hacker in surprise, "Are you actually the princess of the Kun tribe?"

The female hacker gave the giant man speechlessly and said, "Okay, then I'll introduce myself officially. My name is Silma, the legal first heir to the chief of the Kun tribe."

Ling Feng freed up his left hand, gently snatched the little hand that the female hacker reached over, and said, "Your Highness, Princess, I am honored to know you, my surname is Ling."

"It turns out it's Mr. Ling." Silma smiled slightly, "I'm very happy to know you too."

While the two were talking, the mRZR-6 all-terrain vehicle had slowly driven into a hidden valley under the guidance of Silma, and finally stopped in front of a cave.

"It's here." Silma signaled to stop.

Ling Feng braked and stopped the mRZR-6 all-terrain in front of the cave.

The giant man sitting in the back seat jumped out of the car and shouted twice in Mandarin. Then a team of militants in black scarf masks rushed out of the cave, and then scattered again to be responsible for the warning. After a moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the cave calmly.

What surprised Ling Feng was that the middle-aged man had no black scarf on his face, no headscarf wrapped around him, and he was not even wearing a traditional black robe from Country A, but a straight Armani suit. If he shaves his beard on his face, Ling Feng would not be able to tell whether he was a country A or a traditional European.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Silma immediately called out dad and went forward to meet him.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is the current chief of the Kun tribe.

The middle-aged man gave Silma a warm hug and turned his attention to Ling Feng.

Silma whispered a few times, and the middle-aged man immediately opened his arms to Ling Feng again and said enthusiastically: "The Kun tribe welcomes you, my Chinese friend."

Ling Feng followed the customs and hugged the chief.

The chief could speak fluent English and there was no obstacle to communicating with Ling Feng.

"Silma said that if they hadn't met you this time, they might have suffered misfortune." After hugging Ling Feng, the chief of the Kun tribe bowed to Ling Feng and said, "My friend Ling, thank you for saving my precious daughter, thank you for saving my tribe."

Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "It's not worth mentioning."

"For Xiaoyou Ling, this is just a small task, but for us it is a great blessing to live." The chief waved his hand and said in a serious tone.
Chapter completed!