While there was no one, Huo Xue wore military green short-sleeved and black shorts in the physical training suit in the public toilet of the cadre's office building, and put on a 03-style training suit outside.

Although the clothes and pants were already the smallest size, this was the clothes of a male soldier after all. It was still amazingly wide when put on Huo Xue, and the military boots were empty for a whole toe.

Huo Xue frowned because she had a premonition that the next training would not be as simple as that of ordinary troops.

I wonder what troubles such hindered clothes and shoes will cause her?

Use a basin to bring various daily necessities back to the dormitory.

The door was not closed, and as soon as I walked in, I saw a room full of men with bare arms. Everyone was trying on clothes and discussing a few rough words from time to time.

The smaller boy tied his belt and couldn't put it down.

"Oh, this camouflage uniform is also the latest desert version produced by the Chinese Military Region. Is this Chinese servant not an international private armed organization? How can we still have contact with our national army? We can still get regular military uniforms? Looking at the clothes worn by the commanders at the door, I thought I could live with the foreign military uniforms. I heard that the German military uniforms were very handsome!"

He changed his clothes and rubbed his beard, put his hat on his head. He looked at the mirror in his hand and applied hair spray on his hair. His hair was bright and black.

"Not to say, this Chinese commission is pretty good! It's not a good idea to send us so many sets of clothes in a month, but it's not a good idea."

Huo Xue walked inside and stuffed the necessary things into the bag, then put the unnecessary things neatly into the cabinet, and when she walked in, she successfully captured the roll of her eyes that hit her this morning.

"Go, a group of country bumpkins." The man lying on the lower bunk opposite Huo Xue rolled his eyes, crossed his legs and hung them beside the bed. He couldn't hear the words of the few people and forced his mouth. "I haven't heard of the wool coming from the sheep? If we kill a person for millions, will the employer really only give millions? A group of things that are not good at using it!"

“That’s true.”

The man saw someone taking his words, and said proudly, "Maybe there were ten million, but in your hands there were only one million."

Huo Xue paused his fingers to sort things out, continued his hand movements, and quietly pushed the other end into his ears.

The veteran who had packed his luggage spoke and asked seriously, "Is it so exaggerated?"

"Who knows? It's obviously us who were wanted by the police and risked his life to kill people, but the ones who took the big heads were these wine bags." The man raised his eyebrows and looked around the dormitory, looking at the room, looking like he was stupid. "Don't you really think that the website will take on tasks for you for free? Contact the employer? Maybe it's up to these black-hearted money to compete with the enemy to develop to this day!"

Someone in the dormitory listened and stopped talking. He seemed to agree with his point of view and began to think about the profit ratio.

The tall man became more and more proud of his words, wandering in the feeling of everyone immersed in his words. "It's a blessing that you met a young master, otherwise you would have thought you had made a lot of money if you were cheated one day! You should combine more things to do in the future. If you see more of this kind of thing, you will be knowledgeable!"

In the entire dormitory, there was only Le Zhengsi's voice.

Suddenly, Huo Xue spoke in the corner, his voice different from everyone present, with a cold texture.

"First of all, in this world, it is not only true swords and guns that can kill people."

"In fact, Chinese mercenaries can rank among the top five mercenary groups in the world, not only because of the high-quality weapons and excellent training methods provided by the mercenaries, but also because they are famous for their unjust sins. I would like to remind you, have you not found out that the people you killed have died after doing so long?"

Huo Xue continued to explain, making a loud noise, "That's because every task is released to us through feedback from front-line intelligence investigators! Which mercenary group have you seen? When you accept orders, ask about the past?"

"Furthermore, except for Chinese mercenaries, all the five major international mercenary groups charge more than 50% of the share. Only Chinese mercenaries have always reduced the commission of labor to 20%, and have always been famous for their small profits and high efficiency. As a mercenary, he doesn't even have such common sense. I think what you call knowledgeable is nothing but a good person!"

Huo Xue, who had never said many words since she came here, spoke up, and it was a sharp and accurate paragraph. Before Le Zhengsi could react, he was already stunned by her long string of words.

Le Zhengsi snorted coldly and said coldly, "You are amazing. You have said so much and I don't know where to memorize it. Cultural people are different. Their skills are better than those of us."

Le Zhengsi was demolished and was unwilling to make trouble and refute it, so he had to find a reason to end the topic. He secretly wrote a note to Huo Xue in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this guy is not only weak, but also talks like a woman, just like those weak scholars. Humph, he is just a technical soldier, so what if he is so quick to speak out? Isn’t he going to pack up his bags and crying to go home tomorrow?

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The access control is at 11 o'clock, and I haven't had dinner yet! I have to rush out to buy dinner!

The next two chapters have been coded and need to be modified a little, and come back and upload it! Bye bye!

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