After the awkward expression on Cheng Ruofeng's face faded, he shook his head and said to Su Ming: "I have no plans to assassinate Song Jiji for the time being."

  

"Oh?"

  

   Su Ming showed an interesting expression on his face when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "I thought you were still very persistent before, why did you suddenly change your mind."

  

"Hey----"

  

   Cheng Ruofeng sighed, and then said: "I don't want to pit you anymore."

  

   Su Ming: "………………"

  

   Although Cheng Ruofeng was joking just now, it was actually part of the reason. If Su Ming hadn't made the first two attempts, he would have been dead.

  

   However, the two times that Su Ming rescued him were also very dangerous, and even almost caused Su Ming to lose his life. Cheng Ruofeng really did not want to continue to cheat Su Ming.

  

   If you don’t have that good luck next time, you may really kill you.

  

   Then Cheng Ruofeng continued: "Actually, I have also thought a lot during the period of recuperating from injuries. I have figured it out. I was really impulsive before."

  

   "I think I have already prepared enough, but in front of the powerful Song family, my little preparation is like playing family, it is useless at all."

  

   "If you continue to assassinate Song Jiji, there is no doubt that there will be no interest rate at all. I can only bear it temporarily and wait until I have a chance before doing it." Cheng Ruofeng said his thoughts.

  

   But Su Ming could notice that when it came to "Song Jiji", the gritted teeth on Cheng Ruofeng's face made it obvious that his hatred for "Song Jiji" was monstrous.

  

   After listening to Su Ming, he felt very relieved. Cheng Ruofeng finally turned his mind. In Su Ming's impression, this guy is a more stubborn person.

  

   When the first assassination failed, Su Ming had already persuaded him to assassinate the Patriarch of the Song family alone. This is the same as when the first level of the game was playing a game.

  

   Cheng Ruofeng did not listen to persuasion as a result. After his injuries were almost recovered, he came for a second assassination. The result was still a failure. If it weren't for King Gu's attack at a critical moment, I am afraid that both of them would be finished.

  

   Fortunately, after two **** lessons, now Cheng Ruofeng finally figured it out. If he does it a third time, it is estimated that Su Ming will really have a headache.

  

   "I'm very happy if you think so. As the saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years. The assassination of a character like Song Jiji is definitely not a matter of half a while. We have to slowly look for opportunities." Su Ming said.

  

   But when he spoke, Su Ming deliberately lowered his voice. It seemed a bit inappropriate to talk about murder in a barbecue booth. If someone heard him, he would think Su Ming was insane.

  

   "Come on, don't think so much, drink the bar." Su Ming picked up the beer in front of him and said to Cheng Ruofeng.

  

   After another gulp of beer, Su Ming asked at this moment: "By the way, after your injury is healed, what are you going to do? Do you want me to find a job for you?"

  

   Now that Cheng Ruofeng has decided to let go of his hatred of Song Jiji for the time being, what he must do now is to find a job to support himself.

  

   If you don’t have a job and you have no income, you can’t even guarantee your basic life. I’m afraid I don’t have any money to go to major health care when I’m bored. That’s the saddest thing.

  

   When he was recovering, Cheng Ruofeng's basic life was guaranteed by long hair, but he couldn't always rely on long hair. After all, he was a big man, even if he wanted to grow hair, I am afraid that Cheng Ruofeng's self-esteem could not stand.

  

   "It is indeed necessary to find a job first, otherwise I will have no income at all." Cheng Ruofeng was also a little depressed when he said this.

  

   He originally thought that as long as he could kill Song Jiji, then even if he was dead, he would have nothing to do with everything. However, he didn't expect that he would have to run around for a living if no one was killed.

  

   "Should I work locally in Ningcheng, right?" Su Ming asked.

  

   Cheng Ruofeng also nodded. He was originally a native of Ningcheng. Coupled with the fact that he had been in the army for a long time, he would be even more unfamiliar with going to a strange city. Only staying in Ningcheng was the best choice.

  

   Although they offended the powerful Song family, but Ningcheng is so big, as long as Cheng Ruofeng keeps a low profile, there is no problem, and the Song family will not be so boring to search for a small person in him all day.

  

   "Then what is your ideal job?" Su Ming asked again.

  

   "Ideal job?"

  

   Cheng Ruofeng glanced at the front, revealing a deep look, and then slowly said: "It's true, my ideal is to pick big shit."

  

   "噗——————"

  

   Su Ming put a big waist into his mouth, and was disgusted by Cheng Ruofeng's sudden sentence, and immediately vomited it out.

  

   glanced at Cheng Ruofeng with a strange look, and found that not only did he not feel sick, but he had a serious look on his face. Su Ming couldn't help but asked, "Why do you want to pick dung?"

  

   "Because in that case I am walking on the street. If anyone is upset, I don't need to have more BB with him, just pour it on."

  

   Cheng Ruofeng couldn't help but glance at Su Ming when he said this, and then said, "Don't you feel that exciting?"

  

   Su Ming: "………………"

  

  Su Ming found out that he was wrong, and that he was wrong. At first he thought that Cheng Ruofeng was a silent, calm, and unsmiling person.

  

   As a result, today this guy finally exposed himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a lively and boring man. After a few words, Su Ming felt a sulky air in the sky.

  

   "Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore."

  

   Cheng Ruofeng is indeed very boring, and continued to understatement: "Isn't Chang Mao working as a security captain in a bar? It looks like he's pretty good. I'm going to ask him and go to the bar to be a security guard."

  

   "Are you going to be a security guard?" Su Ming glanced at Cheng Ruofeng, thought of Cheng Ruofeng's skill, and then shook his head and said, "That's not good. It's a waste of your skill to be a small security guard in a bar."

  

   The group of people like Longmao used to be idle gangsters. Going to be a security guard in a bar can be considered a serious job.

  

   But Cheng Ruofeng is different. At any rate, he is also a top special soldier in the army. The average person is absolutely incapable of fighting. Such a person is too wasteful to be a small security guard.

  

   Cheng Ruofeng was very calm, and laughed at himself: "This year, you need to have a fart, and it would be nice to be a security guard."

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