A crystal was replaced with a sniper rifle. Look at Qin Feng's appearance, this gun is very precious.

Sure enough, before he could return to his base, Qin Feng started to popularize Cheng Jiayi.

This sniper rifle is now ranked second in the world, claiming to be the longest range of sniper rifle. The highest record is 2430 meters long-range hits, and the magazine can hold 5 bullets.

In this year, blue crystals will soon be available. It is not easy for their newly established mercenary company to obtain this sniper rifle. Especially this gun can play a huge role in both Cheng Jiayi and Qin Feng and Wang Yong.

Cheng Jiayi felt that the crystal was worth it. If this sniper rifle was used well, ten or eight blue crystals would be enough to capture it.

"Why don't you follow the bitter vegetable?" Cheng Jiayi thought about it and asked.

Bittercake is also powerful, not to mention that if you go to Dongdao now, if you understand, the speed of your strength improvement will not be good.

"The son of a thousand gold, can't sit in the hall." Qin Feng said.

Cheng Jiayi shrugged.

It’s all the end of the world, but the wife of the runaway general in the doomsday is still very particular.

There are still many things to take care of before departure. With Qin Feng and Cheng Jiayi are happy to be the boss.

When there was trouble, Cheng Jiayi felt that being a hand-off manager was too good. When there was no trouble, she felt that Qin Feng was too disrespectful to her.

However, over the past month, Cheng Jiayi's character has changed again. His dissatisfaction with Qin Feng hiding her own actions quietly disappeared.

Yet, when she stood on the empty deck and looked at the sea in the wind, everything that was past and future turned into nothingness.

People live in the present, but they can only live for the present.

Everyone was arranged by Qin Feng. Except for Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi, Qin Feng had never arranged them, and they themselves did not know what to arrange for themselves. This time, crossing the sea was like a cruise.

It’s just that neither Jiayi nor Du Yiyi have made a real cruise ship, nor do they know what a cruise trip looks like.

"Boss Cheng." When footsteps came from behind, Cheng Jiayi heard the person.

She turned around and smiled faintly: "Mr. Ivan."

If Mr. Ivan's full name cannot be called in Russian Cheng Jiayi, fortunately, the knowledge level of people of this level is beyond Cheng Jiayi's expectations.

Cheng Jiayi was a little confused. Why did the foreigners she came into contact with could speak Chinese? Has Chinese been elevated to a language that must be known to the upper class?

The truth is almost the same.

Just like the aristocratic language in ancient Europe was French, at this stage, a Chinese craze has long been emerging among the upper class people. Many families have created a Chinese communication atmosphere for their children when their children are only one or two years old.

Moreover, if a person from the upper class does not master three or four foreign languages, he will be embarrassed to say that he is a nobleman - even the children of a businessman's family are all highly educated and highly educated.

Cheng Jiayi's level of high school students is not enough on the boat. But she is Boss Cheng, and no one dares to underestimate her.

Ivan smiled and said politely: "When I first heard that the boss of your mercenary company was a girl like you, my heart was filled with respect."

Cheng Jiayi didn't know how to answer such compliments.
Chapter completed!