Xingtie, my life is like walking on thin ice

"call......"

As the inviter, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

No rejection, that's great.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

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Chapter 9: Arrival

The return journey on this trip was much slower than the journey there.

The destination of this spaceship was not the planet where Zhu Qing was.

After all, the return flight is during the mission period, and Zhu Qing cannot get off the car early. He has always been serious and responsible about his missions.

A planet.

"Hmm~"

After getting off the spaceship, Xing stretched.

She basically did nothing on this trip, it was purely a trip on public funds.

Behind them, Zhuqing and the little firefly also came out.

At this time, the girl was still in the form of Sam. Facing such a large mecha, it can be said that no one was uninterested except Kafka.

Even Zhu Qing couldn't help but touch it.

The cold metal plus the streamlined lines that are aesthetically pleasing, few people can resist the cool armor, and Zhu Qing is no exception.

The little firefly naturally didn't mind talking to Zhuqing about Sam, such as his parameters and weapons and equipment. After a few minutes of chatting, she told him everything.

She was really not afraid that Zhu Qing would turn against her in the future.

At this time, Sam's armor was still covered with Zhuqing's torn cloak.

Of course, to her, the size of this cloak was not much different from that of a cape.

"Is your base here? Speaking of which, is it really okay to expose it to an outsider like me?"

Zhu Qing turned to look at Kafka and asked with a smile.

Of course, he wouldn't leak his employer's information, but he felt that for an organization that wanted to do something big, it seemed a bit... insignificant?

"This is just a temporary base. Even if it is destroyed, it doesn't matter."

Kafka shook her head.

"I'm planning on moving. Any recommendations?"

"Unfortunately, I don't usually care much about where I live."

Zhu Qing spread out his hands, "But recently I've been thinking about moving."

"move place?"

Sam's voice rang out.

"Yes, Xianzhou. The bar has a wide range of business and recently opened a branch there. I plan to go check it out."

He had always wanted to go to a civilization that was cared for by hunting patrols and see what was so special about it.

It's definitely not because of what that lousy golden finger said about becoming a hunting envoy.

However, apart from him, most other rangers probably don't have this idea. Although they are both hunting, the relationship between the two is not very close. At most, Xianzhou sees a ranger in distress and helps him out of humanitarianism.

As for the ranger seeing the immortal boat people in distress?

What they, the sea patrolmen, love most is to meddle in other people’s business!

"Xianzhou, that's a nice place."

Kafka walked at the end of the group.

"But speaking of it, the Immortal Ship is one of the top civilizations in the universe after all. It rarely encounters crises. It seems that there is not much room for the Sea Patrol Ranger to play a role living there, right?"

"So I plan to go take a look first. Even if I stay there, I can only rest for two days after completing the mission."

He takes on tasks quite frequently.

"And unless the previous job was too tiring, most of the time I would choose to go back slowly."

"Is it to relax? When I was in Grammer, I would sometimes secretly slow down Sam and go back more slowly."

The girl said from the side.

"That's not the case. I just wanted to see if there was anything that was bothering me and to get involved."

Zhu Qing smiled and said, "Otherwise I wouldn't be on the company's wanted list."

"Drip."

The car horn interrupted their conversation. Obviously, it was here to pick up Kafka and the others.

The little firefly put away its armor, and Zhu Qing simply sat on it.

He took off the knife from his waist and put it aside.

It is actually very strange that someone like Zhu Qing did not put away the knife, but everyone has their own secrets. If Zhu Qing doesn't tell, no one will take the initiative to ask.

......

After driving for about ten minutes, the few people arrived at a villa area.

"There were not many Star Core Hunters before, so I simply chose a comfortable place to live. If there are more people in the future, I may need to prepare a suitable address."

Kafka opened the door and invited the two in.

As for the stars?

This little raccoon was obviously not a stranger. He entered the door and took off his shoes very skillfully.

"Please sit down first. I'll go change my clothes and make you some tea."

"I don't have to."

The little firefly waved his hands quickly and said, "I was out for too long a few days ago, and my health hasn't improved much yet. I guess I'll have to go back to Sam soon."

"Where's Zhuqing?"

Kafka looked at Zhuqing.

"Just water, no need to bother."

The spaceship had been flying for a few days and he had rested enough, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

Taking the opportunity to crack down on criminals can also be considered a good deed.

Although he felt that doing good deeds was useless because it would not bring him good luck.

"haha okay."

The four people in the room are all easy to feed and are not picky about anything.

"Oh, by the way, the room is ready for you, but since your armor is so large, it may need some modification."

"Thank you."

The girl nodded to show that she understood.

As for Zhuqing?

He doesn't live here. The reason he hasn't left yet is that he wants to rest and secondly, he hasn't paid the final payment yet.

After a while, Kafka changed into home clothes and came out.

She likes purple very much and many of her clothes are purple.

The mature and charming older sister is indeed very eye-catching.

"Xing, take this little guy to the room to check it out, so we don't get busy and make a mess later."

The little raccoon beside him nodded.

"Come with me."

"Thank you."

The girl had a very good impression of this little gray-haired raccoon, except that she didn't like to talk much, and when she did speak occasionally, people felt it would be better for her to remain silent.

Other than that, everything is good.

The two girls walked upstairs together.

"Leaving later?"

Kafka elegantly folded her legs together and placed her hands on her knees.

"It's a good time to say goodbye to them. The little firefly will probably be reluctant to see you go."

"It's not a life-and-death separation. There will be many opportunities to meet again in the future, right?"

Although the golden finger is unreliable, it does not mean that the information is unreliable. At least the analysis that Elio has other intentions is true.

He and the Star Core Hunter will definitely cooperate again in the future.

Zhuqing shrugged.

"At least a good goodbye wouldn't hurt, would it?"

"The universe appears peaceful, but in reality, it is in constant conflict. The distance is so great that even the last sight of us, even on the scale of light years, seems so extravagant."

"That's a bit too heavy."

He doesn't like that kind of talk.

Zhu Qing smiled and picked up the water glass.

"May we meet again in the future?"

Kafka also smiled and picked up the wine glass. The words just now were indeed a bit heavy.

Although she didn't feel anything, it didn't stop her from noticing it.

"Perhaps I should say, I wish us a pleasant cooperation next time?"

Finally, she added another sentence.

"Oh, by the way, will the balance be deposited directly into that account?"

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Chapter 10: Firefly

"Yes."

"That account doesn't look like your name, the middleman's?"

"Ah."

Zhu Qing nodded.

"With a 20% commission, you don't need to worry about anything other than the mission."

He quite liked this middleman, and she would always try her best to collect as much mission information as she could.

He is willing to take on all the tasks recommended to him, which makes things very worry-free.

For most mercenaries, they are willing to spend 20%.

"That sounds good, but are those middlemen really that kind?"

Kafka had learned something about the so-called middlemen, and most of them were very greedy. Twenty percent was obviously not enough to satisfy their appetite.