Soldier King's Love Story in the City-Chapter C5

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"Puchi ~ ~ ~"


Her cheeks were rosy and her appearance extremely beautiful.


Suddenly, Zhang Chun transformed into the appearance of a pig and the saliva at the corner of his mouth almost fell to the ground.


Towards this girl in front of him, Zhang Chun felt that there was something he couldn't explain.


His goal in his small army was to become the strongest existence in the army, the soldier king.


After several years of hard work and training, he was selected to join the Wolf Fang Special Forces at the age of nineteen.


For the past four years, he had fought in the war to the north. Every day, he would wander between life and death, traversing through the rain of bullets.


"Even if we die in battle, because of our country's international status and our family's considerations, our home would only be a nameless grave."


When he had just entered the Wolf Fang group, his squad leader had been split in two by the artillery shell. The last words he had said to him before his death were these.


As his thoughts flew, Zhang Chun's boiling blood and Qi slowly returned to normal, and the look in his eyes at the young lady in front of him became even colder.


It was just a mission.


Once he was done, he would return to the battlefield where the flames of war were raging.


Red Pink Skeleton must not be moved by emotions.


Moreover, although Tao Yanran was her woman in name, asking about the essence of the matter, it was merely a contract with her mother.


Even if he could get her body, she would only be a plaything for other men.


The youngster really didn't want to do such a thing as having a green head and becoming a hulunber prairie.


Although he thought of this, his heart still felt a little stifled for some reason.


After changing his clothes, Tao Yanran laid on the bed. She did not notice the change in Zhang Chun's state of mind and expression, but continued to fiddle with the black screen of his phone.


"This kind of low-quality iPhone is really untouchable. I think I'll just use it on VERTU later."


Tao Yanran swung her legs, muttering as she switched on her phone.


Zhang Chun did not know what the VERTU was, nor did she know its price, but the iPhone in her hands was a limited edition one.


"The lives of rich people, I don't understand."


Zhang Chun muttered in his heart, and stood there expressionlessly.


Ding. Ding.


Ding. Ding.


Ding. Ding.


As the phone turned on, a series of messages sounded out.


"I haven't seen that bitch for a whole night. She's been making so many phone calls, urging me to die …"


Her words came to an abrupt halt, her eyes fixed on the last message.


"I'll go out for a while. I've given you my phone."


Tao Yanran didn't care whether Zhang Chun could understand her words or not, she casually threw the iPhone that was worth tens of thousands of dollars, while she anxiously opened the shoe cabinet under the bed, took out a pair of shoes from among a bunch of boxes, put them on her feet, and rushed out of the room without even having the time to cut the shoe label.


Zhang Chun squinted his eyes, the suffocating feeling in his heart became even more intense, he curiously looked at his own phone.


On the screen, there was a long list of messages indicating that the call had not been received. Only a few words were scribbled on the last number.


"Tian Hua Hotel, 5702. Hurry, hurry."


Zhang Chun's nose opened and closed as he muttered to himself.


"Why are you so anxious to get a lover?"


Unknowingly, the soldier's words were a bit sour.


"No, I have to go take a look. If anything happens, my mission will be considered a failure."


After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Chun's face was filled with determination.


"Right, we cannot let this mission fail."


With his decision made, Zhang Chun started walking towards the exit like a meteor. Then, he turned back and closed the notebook with a strange expression.


With a strange expression on his face, Zhang Chun shook his head as if he had thought of something. He stomped his feet and braced himself as he walked out the door.


The early summer sun was warm and warm.


Zhang Chun raised his arm, the military watch already showed him the time.


"It's nine o'clock."


Zhang Chun muttered as he raised his head to look at the sky.


Just as he was about to leave, an old man wearing a Tang suit came over with an eager smile on his face.


"Young Master is going out?"


From yesterday's Young Master to today's Young Master, even though it was a change of two words, it was enough to indicate the change in Zhang Chun's identity.


This proved that someone must have been hiding under the windowsill and eavesdropping all night.


Zhang Chun pretended not to move, his face was at a loss.


The Tang suit wearing old man slapped his head, he spoke of his confusion, and then took out a few keys from his pocket and waved it in front of Zhang Chun.


Zhang Chun immediately retracted his confused expression and politely grinned.


"Choose one."


The old man put his hands together and held the keys in front of him.


As a special forces, one of the most basic subjects was familiarity with all types of cars and how to drive or even repair them.


When Zhang Chun saw the key, his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.


The worst among them was the BMW X6, and it was imported in its original form for a price of no less than two million.


After pondering for a moment, Zhang Chun took out one of them.


The Hummer H3, although it was a civilian version, could still give him the feeling of back then when he was on the battlefield.


"As expected of a soldier, his physique is good."


The Tang suit wearing old man laughed, and pointed to the location of the garage for Zhang Chun, and then left.


It was just that his seemingly praising words really made it hard to tell if he was praising Zhang Chun's insight or his physical ability.


Without thinking too much, Zhang Chun walked towards the garage with large strides. On the way, he was surrounded by countless of strange looks.


Ignoring the chatter of the people outside, Zhang Chun opened the Hummer door, lit the fire, and stepped on the throttle. A loud rumbling sound could be heard, the square Hummer with the most muscle was like a real wild horse as it galloped away.


But soon, he became annoyed by his own choice. Although Shi Ling was not a first-tier city like Hucheng City, he was not inferior in any way. They were both large international cities.


As for the Tao Family Mansion, it was located in a bustling city area.


After exiting the main gate, he found himself stuck in a busy street filled with people. The extreme wildness of the Hummer was immediately lost in the flow of people.


"I'd rather ride a bicycle."


After blocking off the road for half an hour, Zhang Chun finally drove out of the main road.


Fortunately, Tian Hua Hotel was located on the north side of the city near Vermillion Bird Lake, so there were fewer and fewer traffic.


Zhang Chun stepped on the accelerator, bringing about countless strong winds along the way.


Ten minutes later, the huge and vast body of Vermillion Bird Lake appeared in front of him. Zhang Chun stepped on the throttle again as the engine rumbled to send him to the entrance of Tian Hua Hotel.


This was a huge building with a height of more than four hundred meters. The peak of the building was as tall as the clouds, and it reflected the dazzling sunlight.


A waiter wearing test clothes politely opened the car door for Zhang Chun.


"Sir, do you need a parking service? A tip of one hundred dollars. "