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Chapter three hundred and eighty misunderstanding

There are not many affairs that the political commissar needs to handle. Lin Xiang cannot interfere in the matter of scrambling soldiers and managing weapons.

From the beginning to the present, Chi Ling, the commander of the Second Infantry Regiment, has not met with him from beginning to end. This itself represents the other party's attitude. Although he did not completely refuse to resist the delegation of Xinjing, he could gradually marginalize Lin Xiang, the nominal political commissar, by expressing all matters indifferently.

Lin Xiang did not feel angry about this. He had no interest in the actual control of the Second Infantry Regiment. In the entire Jirong 1, "Chi Ling, the regiment commander who had never met, had no actual position. If Xinjing could satisfy the application for materials, the purpose would be achieved. Out of essential communication, Qi Yue, as the commander of the group army, would definitely summon him. What needs to be done now is to wait.

Close the folder and sweep through the wooden grid surface of the closet next to it. The neat row of books that come into view are densely packed with "On the Advanced xing of the National Socialist Party", "The Irregular Role of Our Party in the Historical Environment", "The Combat Si Criticism, Selected Collection of Heroes and Models

.Apart from these, there are various versions of "Leader Quotes".

Turn on the radio twist keys placed on the rack, and immediately the announcer's words were full of unrefutable voices. The content seemed to be reciting the "Selected Works" of the great leader.

In a certain section of the radiant relationship, however, the sound bo is disturbed very much, intermittently, and it is filled with very unpleasant "rustling" sounds. It sounds like something suddenly blocks his mouth and suddenly lets go, similar to, strong, jiān, and the mute and scream accompanied by pain and orgasm during the process.

Push the chair and stand up. Lin Xiang walked out of the office boredly, silently looking at the distant wilderness isolated by the military camp wall. Out of the boring way to relieve boredom of passing time, he closed his eyes slightly, slowly spread the thinking consciousness in his brain, and slowly explored the hidden corners that he could not observe with his naked eyes.

Everyone is doing different things. No matter the officers, soldiers, evolutionary aliens, or ordinary people, they did not realize the invisible energy slowly wandering around them.

Suddenly, "a very special bo movement spreads from the top of a ray of energy tentacles that spread. It seems that the biological magnetic field intercourse between two people is undergoing violent physical movements."

There was a faint connection between them with obviously suppressed breathing and shēn chanting.

Lin Xiang frowned and said, "retrieving most of the energy of consciousness and pointing the probe spearhead straight in this direction. Along the angle where the tentacles of thinking spread, he clearly saw the source of the abnormal magnetic field reaction, which was the secretary's office at the end of the corridor. Behind the closed wooden door, a man and a woman were having some unnatural intimate contact.

He gently approached the door of the secretary's room, held his breath and stood silently for a few seconds, and Lin Xiang's mouth slowly burst into a sneer of unknown significance. He reached out to hold the round handle under the lock."

He suddenly exerted force, twisted and pushed hard inward, "The door panel that was locked from the inside immediately made a dull sound. As a normal reaction to pushing the door without opening, Lin Xiang immediately raised his right hand and used his bent knuckles to squint on the smooth door panel.

In the room, a panic cry came immediately, followed by a messy sound of tables and chairs colliding with the ground, and a "very scattered" movement. Lin Xiang was still unmoved and continued to knock on the door.

Two minutes later, the closed door slowly opened a thin slit toward the inside, gradually expanding, and Xu Na's slightly panicked, red and white face.

"In addition to her, there was a tall and thin man standing on the side of the closet with an awkward smile on his face.

"Lin Xiang knew this person--when he came to the secretary's office to check information last time, he was in the same position as he is now.

"Don't just captain" This is the secretary's room, not the barracks of the Sixth Squadron of the Third Battalion-"

Lin Xiang looked at the office desk and chair that was obviously just put back in place. He raised his head, glanced back and forth on the other party with a sharp gaze like a knife, and said coldly.

There are some things to come to see Lieutenant Xu Na, which needs to be discussed.”

Slowly moving his neck, Sun Gang's face still had a red color that had not yet faded. He pretended to be normal, subconsciously reached out to wipe the ocean that was oozing from his forehead, and turned his eyes to the girl standing next to him, as if threatening, and as if he had some pointing meaning: "Is that true? Second Lieutenant Xu Na?"

“Yes, yes.”

Xu Na's answer was mechanical and rigid. Her whole body was trembling uncontrollably. The flush on her face was completely replaced by the pale pale appearance of death. When she spoke, her teeth were also hitting her "dede" and seemed to be struggling desperately between the gap between despair and survival.

"What's up?"

Lin Xiang turned around and stared at Sun Gang who was about to leave sideways.

A supplementary table of training ammunition for the Sixth Squadron is needed, which is only available in the secretariat. Recently, the number of soldiers' shooting market training has increased, but the ammunition gap has not been filled. I must solve this problem as soon as possible."

Bi Gang's brain was spinning very quickly. If Lin Xiang had not been able to detect abnormalities through the unconscious changes in the other party's pupils, skin, body temperature, etc., no one could have seen that he was lying.

Lin Xiang looked at him silently, and after five minutes, he said coldly: "In the future, if there are special matters that need to be contacted with the secretary's office, I must first inform you and only after obtaining permission can I come in."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Gang's face changed slightly. The impact of this news on him obviously exceeded his fear of Lin Xiang's identity as a political commissar and political supervisor. His eyes unconsciously released a hint of hostility. Gradually, this strange change was quickly replaced by fear and fear from the heart. In the end, he could no longer fight against Lin Xiang's cold eyes, so he could only swallow his dry throat, smiled embarrassedly, and turned his body to the side, almost pressing against the wall, quickly leaving the room from the narrow passage.

The room returned to silence again. Lin Xiang pulled a chair from the side and sat down. He looked at Xu Na, whose body was shaking so hard that she was almost about to fall. He pointed to another wooden chair opposite him quietly and said, "Sit down!"

The moment the body contacted the chair, "the girl felt weak, and it seemed that all her strength was completely lost from the body in an instant." She could only lean on the back of the chair weakly, looking at the man opposite her, who was similar to her, but had far unattainable status and power.

“Why do you do this?”

Lin Xiang doesn't like to beat around the bush. The dispersed detection consciousness has "see clearly" a scene that happened here when the door has not been pushed open--

At that time, Xu Na's military top was open. She just untied her clay. She sat on the desk, her hard and straight genitals were thrusting back and forth in the girl's soft mouth. Unlike the expression of enjoyment with a comfortable meaning on the man's face, Xu Na's eyes were closed, full of humiliation and helplessness.

"You should understand that evolutionary people have some special abilities that ordinary people cannot imagine."

Lin Xiang mopped out a cigarette from his pocket, pulled out a branch to ignite "Ning Ding's gaze, quietly staring at the panic-looking girl" and said seriously.

Xu Na lowered her head, stared at the cement floor under her feet without any change, and her tight lips pursed her lips and bit the strands of hair sandwiched in the middle. She never spoke, only a few drops of hot tears slid from the corners of her eyes, falling on the cold floor, turning into a few pools of water stains, and quickly became cold.

"I know" you don't actually like that guy."

This sentence, like a hot and hot fire, finally melted a faint gap inside the cold and hard iceberg. Xu Na slowly raised her head, and her eyes covered with tears swayed slightly in the complex gaze. After a few minutes, she finally sat up straight, reached into her pocket of her clothes, and took out a palm-sized kraft paper bag from it.

Lin Xiang tore open the seal on the surface of the paper bag and approached his eyes. He saw some scattered and broken dark lumps inside, emitting a faint sweet fragrance.

Lin Xiang is not unfamiliar with this thing. As early as when he met Wang Biao, the residents of Yinyue Town had used some sugar-rich plant rhizomes in the wilderness to squeeze and get juice.

After filtering and solidification, "there is a crude sugar cube similar to the type of brown sugar in the old era. Although it is repeatedly filtered, this kind of crude sugar still contains a lot of impurities, which is not a taste, and the sweetness is only about 50% of the brown sugar.

But no matter what, it still belongs to a sugar substance. Even in the Longteng Empire, it is a rare luxury among low-level citizens of the "1f" category.

"Since last week, 1 Bujia's body has been swollen. We are not regular combatants, and the food is only 56% of the normal proportion. Without these sugars...

...She can't hold on for long."

Xu Na's explanation is very simple. As for Xiaojia she mentioned, she is another warrant officer named Yang Jia in the secretary's office.

The transaction between the body and the material has been flooding the entire human society since ancient times. In order to obtain enough living resources from men, women are willing to exchange their bodies as the price. It is impossible to verify when the industry of "prostitute" began, but no matter in any historical period or in any social environment, this kind of exchange between men and women in total transactions has always existed.

Although the Red Republican Army has long banned such industries and has given charges such as "1 hooligan", "capitalist corruption", "sugar-coated shells" and other crimes, and the person involved must be severely punished, such incidents cannot be banned. In the dark corners of Yin that cannot be seen or seen from the perspective of observation, it seems that it will continue forever, whether it is forced or voluntary.

Exchange of supplies with your body is also very common in the Western Military Region. Especially for civilian female officers like Xu Na who have a certain status, they are more susceptible to the pursuit of, xing, yu, and vigorous men.

In comparison, they received more materials than ordinary people among ordinary people, but the actual situation was not as good as outsiders imagined.

"Bao Gang is not my first deal. In fact, many officers of the Second Infantry Regiment have had relationships with me. If you want to know, I don't mind making it clearer."

Obviously, Xu Na has been mentally prepared for everything she might encounter next - the harsh means of the Political and Supervisory Commission Yan in torture and forced confessions is no longer news within the Red Republican Army.

The moment Lin Xiang walked into the office, she realized that she could not be spared. Although the last time she was exempted from punishment, that was obviously not good news. A political and supervisory committee member who could not win over his body at the cost would not make a second mistake. Instead of being taken to Xinjing for extremely cruel torture, it is better to take the initiative to explain the facts" in order to seek tolerance from the other party and let herself die more happily.

A total of forty-seven officers were involved in the case. Among them, there were both battalion-level combat troops and small corners such as logistics department chiefs. As for the quantity of transaction materials, there were different amounts of flour, rice, rotten heads, steamed buns, to jelly sugar or special compressed military rations, canned food and other things.

"We are not regular combatants" rations are often cancelled for no reason. Sometimes"

For more than a week, I could only get 500 grams of miscellaneous grains. In order to maintain this kind of transaction frequently, the logistics chief of the delegation headquarters even forcibly deducted the fixed share of several of us girls.

If we want not to be starved to death, we can only climb onto his genitals every night and drink his semen. Sometimes, the man is anxious to pee and is unwilling to get into it, so he simply uses our mouths as a toilet hahaha! Can you imagine what kind of scene it was? "Lin Xiang slowly frowned." His black eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a trace of extremely sharp and cold light.

"Continue" "I admit that I am a shameless woman. But compared to survival, that kind of thing has no value to exist at all--

Xu Na looked at Lin Xiang with a dull expression, "A little bitter smile, and said with a little self-deprecating: "We can't leave here" and it is impossible to wander around the wilderness like refugees. This is an invisible prison. Although she has the identity of a free person, she has to be detained in another way. As long as she has a bite, she will never let those men touch me. But the reality is that she has no choice at all--

The chief in charge of logistics forced us to submit with food, and the officer in charge of the troops threatened to throw us to all the soldiers, wheels, jiān. If they leave them

The only result is death.”

"Have you been coerced by the Political and Supervision Commission?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiang suddenly asked.

Xu Na shook her head sadly: "Those guys don't get in. They seem to be hostile to everything. How could I take the initiative to get close to them? Not to mention that I would rather commit suicide than accept being put on a spire and high hat." The humiliation of being hung on a red cross sign paraded in the street.

I'm not the broken shoes you want to gather. "I'm just a woman who is forced to death and doesn't want to be starved to death. She can only trade her body for the price of survival,"

The door of the room was half open, "the corridor was very quiet." In Lin Xiang's dispersed consciousness, "no one approached. The voice of the conversation was heard only the two of them.

Shaking the cigarette butts sandwiched between his fingers, Lin Xiang mopped out a right handkerchief and handed it to Xu Na.

"I am willing to accept any sanctions, just ask you not to involve this matter on Xiaojia and the others. Let me die happily, okay?"

Rub the corners of his red eyes. Xu Na tidied up her messy collar, raised her head anxiously and slightly expectantly, and looked at him.

Finally, he took a sip of the cigarette that had already reached the end of the tail. Lin Xiang let go of his fingers and raised his foot to crush the cigarette butts that fell to the ground. He gently unbuttoned the buttons on the outer pocket of his clothes, took out a square hard object wrapped in tin foil, and placed it on the desk next to him.

It was a piece of chocolate candy produced by Xinjing Food Factory and was only specially supplied by senior political supervisors. It was also one of the few rations brought by Lin Xiang from Xinjing.

"Tell the others in the secretary's room to go to the cafeteria with me during meal time in the future. I want to see who has such a courageous attitude" dares to deduct it under my nose."

All what Xu Na said was completely unexpected.

There should be no forgery. "No matter from any analysis, Lin Xiang could not find any factors that were unfavorable to him. On the contrary, this incident was entirely due to accidental discoveries, but it could have special effects on the plan he was implementing.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Xiang once again summoned all the political supervisors and officers of the Second Infantry Regiment to gather in the main conference room.

"A thorough investigation into the combat officers of the First to Fifth Battalions Sheng Li, Ma Xikang, Liu Zhengcheng, Zhang Wenyue,

Hu Ping "and Zhang Kuishan, the head of the regiment logistics department, and Bei Gang, the deputy captain of the Sixth Squadron of the Third Battalion."

Lin Xiang's order was brief and straightforward, without any delay. Although the political and supervisory committee members were somewhat puzzled by this list, they did not express any accidents to specifically designate a certain person to investigate. This kind of thing is not uncommon within the Republican Army. To a certain extent, when the superior chief official was named and thoroughly investigated, it actually means that these people have been convicted.

Excessive crackdown on the political and supervisory committee members' active actions will arouse unnecessary suspicion. Giving tasks and allowing them to investigate will often result in good results.
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