If you use the word "Love" to associate men and women, the key to the button is nothing more than the reproductive organs and butts.

Lin Xiang had no interest in these two aspects. He didn't want to interfere with his plan because of these details. The final result was to ignore the woman who was lying on the ground with her legs apart and continue to maintain her posture, or kick the man who raised her buttocks and bent down to smile at her. When she was about to come, she would shake her head with regret.

I don't like it, but I don't prohibit others from continuing their existing habits. This clear attitude was soon seen by others as a manifestation of justice and strictness. In contact with the previous secret conversation between the Director of the Political Supervision Commission and the unknown content, Lin Xiang was also coated with a mysterious light.

He could not save everyone. Not everyone in the prisoners in the 73th labor farm were wronged. Even God only saved those righteous people who did good deeds in the great disaster. Why did Lin Xiang have to be responsible for everyone?

It is enough to keep useful technicians alive.

As for the death of other prisoners, it may be another kind of relief.

Compared with when he first arrived, Kong Biao's mentality has undergone quite subtle changes. He no longer has the hostility of being extremely guarded. Instead, he replaced it with an attitude between indifference and plainness. The two of them are not competitors, nor are they true or hypocritical intimacy and enthusiasm between colleagues, but they do not lack sufficient respect on the surface. After all, the operation of the 73rd labor reform farm is good, and the superiors' contribution to the investigation will leave a strong pen and ink.

In the past year, only eight people were killed. In Kong Biao's opinion, this was really an incredible thing.

In the past, this was simply unimaginable.

It’s not that he is cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, but that the warden really can’t find a better game than this. The Red Republican Army prohibits any film and television works involving emotions. All programs approved for broadcast are wars with heroes or glorious thoughts as the theme. Of course, there are occasional plots of beautiful spies seducing the protagonist of justice. The result is that our staff scold and scold them without exception. In the end, they have to shoot the other party and step on one foot and shout the declaration of light. The Republican Army’s propaganda agency’s thinking in this regard has been completely fixed, but according to Lin Xiang’s observation, when watching such videos, the prison administrators seemed to be more interested in how beautiful female spies took off their clothes and seduced heroes with their bodies.

Kong Biao rarely plays the bloody game of underground shooting ranges now. He even cooperates with Lin Xiang's work and stays at the 73rd labor reform farm in the end not a long-term solution. As long as he can leave, he is willing to pay any price for it.

After all, no one was born a monster who likes to kill.

The farewell ceremony was very simple, without any touching scenes, but it maintained a sufficient and normal atmosphere. Lin Xiang's work achievements were obvious to all, nor did they harm the interests of others. The overall situation of the 73rd labor reform farm has been unfolded, and the rest is to continue to maintain everything that has been done in accordance with the current established guidelines. Who can guarantee that the deputy warden's hat will not be suddenly worn on his head one day? The car that went away.

The wind whistling in the wilderness.

Gradually, there was no more unnecessary things on the horizon.

Li Yifeng's office is still as quiet as usual, with no dust on the smooth and clean floor, which makes people unable to help but feel uncomfortable standing on it. The light source inside the room is also very clever. The skylight from the window can be perfectly illuminated and the position where there are chairs in the middle," but it does not hinder vision. As for the Director of the Political Supervision Committee, who is the owner of the room, he is completely hidden in the shadow behind the desk.

Even though it was very close, it was difficult to see the subtle emotional changes on his face.

Lin Xiang sat upright and kept the well as he was supposed to be. The room was filled with strange silence. Neither of them spoke. They seemed to be waiting for each other to open." And it seemed that no one knew what to say.

"I have to admit that your Ming is a very special guy."

A few minutes later, the Director of Political Supervision broke the deadlock first: "But no one can deny that you did a great job in the Sixty-Three Labor Farm. If you continue to put you in that position, two years, three years or even longer, next time I will definitely get lost in the grassland and poplar forests."

Using this semi-joking topic as the opening remark, the effect is obviously good. The dull and depressing atmosphere in the room swept away. Lin Xiang's hard and tight lip line also began to be slightly bent, but his body remained almost stiff and straight.

"But I have to transfer you back"

Li Yifeng changed his words and then said seriously: "Everything in this world has two sides. If excellent achievements must be at the cost of destroying the rules, it is necessary to re-evaluate whether this behavior is not worth the cost."

Lin Xiang looked at the political supervisory director sitting opposite him calmly, and was transferred back to Xinjing from the Sixty-Three Labor Reform Farm. He had somewhat expected that "his extraordinary actions have aroused the hatred of some old forces within the Red Republican Army. But he really had no better way to make himself join the upper class in the shortest possible time. He did not care about the so-called revenge, and was also very clear about the hostility displayed by those who were secretly or jealous. Strangely, according to the previous process of contact with Li Yifeng, the political supervisory director should not oppose accepting useful new things. However, at this moment, his performance seemed completely opposite to what he expected.

"Not all prisoners should be executed. A considerable number of them are only jointly and severally responsible. Especially those professionals with higher education and technology, they are all the talents that the Republic urgently needs. Allowing these people to age and die slowly in the desolate desert is not a so-called punishment, but a completely avoidable loss."

Lin Xiang's tone of speaking was unquestionable, "full of decisive affirmation."

He was not worried about angering Li Yifeng. The Director of Political Supervision seemed indifferent on the surface, but he had other qualities that the Republican bureaucrats did not possess. The opposition and questioning of safeguarding the appearance of national interests would only be regarded as an impulse under the premise of absolute loyalty.

Li Yifeng stared at Lin Xiang coldly. After a moment, he suddenly sighed and shook his head, saying, "You don't understand that the Sixty-Three Labor Reform Farm is just one of hundreds of prisons."

"Not all prisoners are against the will of a crime," Lin Xiang did not give him a chance to continue speaking, and interrupted the other party without hesitation.

"Even if you did nothing, everyone in this world thinks you are guilty." Then you are anti-revolution."

Li Yifeng's tone was also unquestionable, and there was a kind of heart-wrenching coldness.

Lin Xiang's face gradually became pale. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a dot of "Ran" and sucked a few times. This behavior, which was obviously a violation in front of his boss, did not attract the reprimand or anger of the political supervisor. Li Yifeng looked at him quietly, with a faint sympathy in his icy gaze. The pungent smoke gradually drifted away in the room, becoming an obstacle to blocking the two people. The body images in each other's sight began to become a little blurred.

"The strength of a country needs to be accumulated from the most basic aspects. We need resources, food, and more things to be utilized. I don't know how much you know about the actual situation of the Western Army Station. The supply of those soldiers is much worse than expected. The daily food types are single, and the average number can only reach 800 grams. Meat and fat are seriously insufficient, and the nutritional indicators can only reach 68% of the specified index. They are also soldiers loyal to the great leaders, and everything they give for them is far greater than getting."

Lin Xiang was not roaring aimlessly. When he arrived at the Western Military Station from the labor camp, he saw a resource distribution table in the stationmaster's office. It clearly records the total daily food consumed by soldiers in the Western Military Region. Due to his experience of working at the eastern outpost, Lin Xiang has long remembered such data. However, the numbers on this table do not match the parts in memory. Especially in terms of the types and quantity of individual soldiers, the vacancies have exceeded 32%.

The document was placed on the desktop of the webmaster's office at that time. Perhaps out of trust in the political and supervisory committee members, "or maybe because of the busy work," the person in charge of the military station did not want to cover up or put away the document. Instead, Lin Xiang could read through the matter at will. Only after Lin Xiang learned from the side that among the Republican officers, this document was actually not a secret at all.

From the map, the sphere of influence under the Red Republican Army is centered on Xinjiang, Gansu and other provinces in the old era, and is connected from west to east to form an irregular area with a narrow shape. Among them, some parts of the eastern border are close to the ruins of the old capital. As for the west, it is represented by a bent and twisted dotted line. There seems to be no actual control area there, but there are eye-catching strongholds represented by red triangles. This difference in the configuration of troops may be the difference in the severity of the upper level of the Republican Army in the area under its jurisdiction. Especially in terms of material allocation, if the number of troops distributed on the eastern border is rated as "one hundred" as the standard, then the daily distribution of the western armies is only about sixty.

Compared with the eastern defenders, the western military region allocated extremely single types of materials. They lacked fat and sugar, and the number of meat or canned food was very small. Taking the reorganized 31st Division material allocation table Lin Xiang saw as an example, the A combat division with more than 18,000 soldiers had an average daily canned meat supplement of only 300 boxes (24 listens per box). In addition to corn, flour, sorghum, etc., which are used as staple food, it is barely enough to consume "the rest of the materials such as flour, oil, sugar, beverages (mainly milk and wine), etc. are extremely rare." Even the quantity column behind the table is simply blank.

Due to his identity restrictions, Lin Xiang knew very little about the internal situation of the Red Republican Army. But he clearly remembered that when he was working at the Eastern Border Outpost, the monthly living resources were extremely rich, both varieties and quantities. Not to mention rice, noodles, meat and other staple foods, even chocolate, high-energy sugar cubes, chewing gum, etc. Obviously, the contradictions within the Republican Army are obviously more complicated than the exposed parts on the surface. If we look at the distribution of materials alone, two major interest groups in the East and West have been formed. However, the two sides have not completely broken up and the contradictions have not been completely publicized. The Eastern Group should still control the main power system of the Republican Army. It is precisely because of this that the Western Group must rely on aid from the East to maintain it. Of course, the varieties and quantity of materials have also been greatly reduced, and it can only reach the barely maintained benchmark.

Lin Xiang knew very well that if he wanted to fully integrate himself as an outsider into the Republican Army, he had to become a member of many brainwashed people. Therefore, after careful consideration, every action he made was "positioned as a crazier who was absolutely loyal to the great leader and had no reservations to the Republican Army and the National Socialist Party. He copied the inculcated memory in the human brain, and there was no part of the struggle and power of the highest power level. He was a machine controlled by the loyal main program. All actions must be in line with the interests of the party and the great leader. It is precisely because of this that Lin Xiang dared to make a series of illegal actions on the 63rd Labor Reform Farm.

He considered every possible change in detail, nor did he make any actions such as damaging prisoners or sympathizing with political prisoners in the prison. Whether hunting or reclamation, there was no profit in him, but he was given all of them to the regional military stations in full. There was neither a sexual scandal similar to other prisons and prisoners, nor any signs of corruption of embezzlement of substances. "No matter what consequences such actions would lead, the core of the point and maintenance are still the great leader and the National Socialist Party, no matter in any era in the history of the earth, no matter whether the foolish loyalists can make achievements, they will eventually be appreciated by the superiors. Lin Xiang cleverly took advantage of this flaw in thinking and combined with his outstanding achievements in the valley battle, and turned himself step by step into a red warrior disguised by a crazy appearance.

Li Yifeng remained silent and listened quietly to every word that was said from Lin Xiang. After a long time, when the angry voice completely disappeared from the room and everything returned to silence, he pushed the chair away and stood up slowly, and walked slowly to the window that was obliquely blocked by the curtain. He raised his hands behind his back, looking at the distance covered by the faint sunlight, and sighed softly: "You...

...It's so young."

"You don't know politics,"

"You don't understand that in this world, many things can never be explained by simple justice or evil."

"The most important point is that you will never see through a person's heart." The Director of Political Supervision said very slowly. The voice was very clear, and a hint of anger could be distinguished in the tone. There was also a little bit of lowness between wandering, confusion and helplessness.

Lin Xiang did not speak. Due to the "normal" restrictions on the replicant's identity, experience, thinking, etc., at this time, the most suitable role he plays is the listener who is serious and focused.

"You did a great job in the Sixty-Three Labor Reform Farm"

The sunlight shone Li Yifeng's slightly hard contour lines from the side. He put away the melancholy and emotional part of his voice. "Return to the dark and cold state, slowly walk back to the desk. Take out a document from the shelf: "Hold it" this is your order."

Lin Xiang tightened his body, then stood up straight like a conditioned reflex. On his face, without any emotional changes, there was only a faint hint of anger in the depths of his eyes.

"I said that you did a great job in the Sixty-Three Labor Reform Farm. But you have to understand that there are many things that cannot be measured simply by achievements or merit. Those who are capable will be envied." This is Henggu's unchanging truth. The first person to see a crab does not mean that he can be the first to taste the delicious taste of the crab." Li Yifeng could fully feel the unwillingness and anger in Lin Xiang's heart. He turned around and walked over. He patted Lin Xiang's shoulder gently in a voice that only two people could hear: "Change the environment, it will be good for you."

Things like rising light and falling light should be the unique product of human society.

Similarly, "Open reduction and secret promotion are also the best explanation for positions and power.

The content of the transfer order is very simple, "The officer number is gss four distillations," the position of deputy warden of the 63rd Lao Huan Farm of the Political Supervision Commission was removed from the position of deputy warden of the 6th Army Lieutenant Colonel Lin Xiang, and was transferred to the political commissar of the Second Regiment of the 34th Division of the 6th Army."

From a deputy warden to a political commissar at the regiment, his authority has been transferred from the police-level judicial system to the military. Although they are both subordinates of the Political Supervision Committee, they have two completely different identities. The power is naturally greater.

Anger and unwillingness are just superficial, and Lin Xiang doesn't actually like this kind of identity change. If what he wants is just a meaningless reputation, then it's better to stay in the Tenglong Empire and be honest and supreme emperor.

He knew that what he did would definitely touch the interests of some people, and it became natural to change jobs and transfers. Loyalty, coupled with the achievements, can naturally understand it.

The political commissar of the Second Regiment of the 34th Division of the 6th Army, "this position seems not much different from the deputy warden. But in Lin Xiang's eyes," it has another special meaning.

The 34th Division is under the jurisdiction of the Western Military Region and is under the jurisdiction of the Third Army Group.

On the list of generals of the Red Republic Army, the commander of the Third Army was named Qi Yue.
Chapter completed!