Lin Xiang's narrative is very detailed. From the cause of the incident to the end, at every time, the types and quantities of weapons and equipment involved, what everyone said and done, every minor matter of what everyone said. Of course, the part of meeting Qi Yue in Xijing City is also eliminated. It is replaced by a lie that has been prepared in advance, conforms to the development of the situation, and has a rigorous logic. As the final part of the description, there are relevant data such as current personnel, weapons and equipment in the border fortress.

In front of the Director of Political Supervision, never mix with ambiguous words and vague words. The political commissars under the committee are omnipresent. They are also clear about what you know. If you don’t know, they will also understand through other channels, and will never tell you what they actually master.

Nodding without comment, Li Yifeng leaned his body back and said in a plain tone: "According to relevant regulations, this matter is the internal affairs of the Third Army. Even the committee is not convenient to interfere. Your military organization has been transferred to the 34th Division. Those who want to use this matter to retaliate, have sufficient reasons. What I can do is to temporarily transfer you back to Xinjing with the excuse of handling the matter here. When the matter here is handled, give you a reasonable praise and make a mistake.

...At that time, even Huang Bin, the commander of the 34th Division, and the guys under him, would not be able to say anything more."

, "Anyway, you handled this love very well."

Before Lin Xiang answered, Li Yifeng continued: "Although the action was a bit big and the impact was not very good, he really gained control of a battalion. Using increasing the ration quota as an opportunity for differentiation, the method is very clever, and the only disadvantage is that it cannot be used multiple times. This cannot be said to be a pity."

Lin Xiangting straightened up, raised his head, and slighted his jaw. He silently expressed his response to these words.

"In the Third Army, it is said to be the culprit of chaos. In the Political Supervision Committee, you are the meritorious minister who maintains the central government's rule,

”

Li Yifeng's stiff and cold face slowly burst out with a smile: "All of these will be recorded in your personal file. Of course, with the current situation, we cannot give you any rewards publicly. However, the committee will record you a second-class merit once. OK! Don't think about those unpleasant things anymore. Look at this document first. If it weren't for this matter, I wouldn't have enough excuses to transfer you back from the Xijing group."

As he said that, he took out a kraft paper file bag from the drawer and threw it on the table.

The bag is very empty, with only two A4-specification printed materials inside. At the end of the document, there is also a black investigator's name signed.

, “This is a tricky thing.”

Li Yifeng kept watching the emotional changes on Lin Xiang's face. He rubbed his fingers and said in a tone that was cooled with a bit of well-being, "However, I believe you will make a reasonable judgment.

Three days to solve it.”

Jin Forty-nine is a person's name.

To be precise, his real name is not actually a synonym for simple numbers. The standard black sè bold Chinese characters on the ID card clearly indicate that he should be called "Golden Guangyao". However, this name can only be mentioned in extremely formal occasions, or in written reports or documents. Formal or informal introductions, internal or public occasions, and even relatives and friends around him, most of the time, they are called "Golden Forty Nine" or "Forty Nine" young masters. Over time, many people have even forgotten the real name of Jin Guangyao, and only know that his surname is Jin, and he is a great leader with super fertility and successfully ejaculated out of his body and formed into a human form.

Jin Sijiu did not inherit the tall and strong physique of the great leader, nor did he have the powerful momentum of continuing from his father, full of justice and strong majesty. He was very thin, a man nearly fifty years old, and he could not see the depth and width of fat accumulated in the body. He was only as if he was blown dry and squeezed out the lard residue, and was thin and browned. Of course, the reason why he compared it with this type of food is not that he has the value of eating many people like a wilderness refugee. Instead, he looked at the yellow skin on his body, like a malnutrition, and a dying patient waiting to die.

In addition to the clothes he wore, the whole person weighed only forty-five kilograms. Such a weight was disproportionate to the size of 1.76 meters. His hands were thin, his feet were long, and his joints were particularly wide. If he took off his clothes, he could even see the ribs arranged neatly on the surface of his contour. His voice was very small and he had no strength. He seemed to be lying on a small boat drifting with him, and he had been hungry for more than a week. But what was extremely surprising and strange was that the male genitals in the middle of his double were always hard and kept as strong as steel castings at any time.

Every descendant of the great leader has a large house that belongs to his personal. Jin Forty Nine is not defeated, he is a "Jett addict. This small light blue object in the colloidal syringe has become an important thing in his life than any of his father and brother and sister. The "Jett" source of the wasteland world is actually not just the "Claws" family. The Red Republican Army and the "Sword of God" are also produced. However, the latter's output is dozens of times more than the former, and the sales profit of "Jett" has even become the main source of fiscal revenue of "Sword of God". As for the former "Jett" it is a special ration for internal regulation. As for whom it is actually sucking, it is probably only the Political Supervision Commission and the Great Leader themselves who know it.

The walnut chair with classic European style is carved with beautiful huān carved on the edges and side corners, and the surface is coated with gold and silver foil as decoration. On the wall next to the closet, there are gorgeous handmade velvet blankets that are expensive even in the old days. The doors and windows are closed, and the thick black curtains block the light outside into every gap in the room. The huge ventilation fan on the side of the wall of the house slowly rotates, making a "whip" sound similar to crying. The outdoor temperature is as high as 32 degrees Celsius, but the room is so cold that it makes people want to tremble. Perhaps it is a necessary measure to regulate the heat and cold! The bamboo charcoal in the fireplace is burned red, and occasionally a faint airflow is scraped by.

The white ash attached to the surface of the charcoal block will always cause dark changes in red formations.

Relaxing on the large sofa three meters square, feeling the heat emitted by the fire and the coolness of the fan turning and caressing the face. Two different forms of energy from the soles of the feet and the top of the head, colliding and blending inside Jin Sijiu's thin body. In conjunction with the strong thorns that Yue Kan had sucked by "Jet", now I just feel that my whole body is full of strength. It's endless, and it's used. Yes, I want to vent, want to destroy, and do something, and vent the excess energy that my body cannot accommodate and is running back and forth between my nerves and muscles.

He was not the only one in the room.

On both sides of the sofa, there was a strong and burly man standing. They were on top, with red bodies,

There is only a very good military green short ku underneath. On the slim well, the muscle lines and strips show stiff edges. The thick arms and large tulips are like pieces of steel as raw materials, and are made of thick strips made of heavy hammers.

Four young and beautiful girls this year surrounded the sofa, squeezed out creamy balm cream from a special container similar to a leather tube, and evenly applied it to the surface of the body of the golden forty-nine, red, luo, and. The slender and white fingers pressed back and forth on the surface of the skin, allowing the oil to slowly penetrate into the body.

They are all very beautiful.

The light yellow skin is smooth and delicate, and under the surging firelight of the fireplace, it emits a special luster like silk satin. There is almost no clothes on your body, only a bellyband made of thin yarn, which cannot cover every hidden part of your body, and it also produces a concave and convex body shape. A lot of effort must be used to rub and massage, so that a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads and the surface around them is covered with thin sweat. The yarn bellyband is completely soaked in salty sweat, tightly attached to the skin, and the face also unconsciously felt a tired expression. Despite this, no one dared to stop and rest, and still like an indefatigable machine, mechanically and numbly maintaining fixed movements, and even the force of pushing and squeezing on their hands does not dare to relax.

This is a special cream that is absorbed through skin penetration. Its function is mainly to provide a certain degree of nutrients to the muscles, so that the nerve endings and blood vessels are sufficiently flexible and active.

Jin 49 started to take "Jet" at the age of 28. Drug treatment could no longer remove the toxins accumulated in his body, and the necrotic part of the central nervous system exceeded 67%. Of course, the "necrosis" mentioned here is not a complete loss of the system in the true sense. They are only strongly stinged by the drug and instantaneous numbing, resulting in slow transmission of the perceptual effect. Once a sufficient amount of "Jet" can be inhaled, it can be recovered immediately. However, this situation can only be maintained for more than half an hour at most. Once the excitement disappears, the brain will recover and be exhausted.

The whole person looks like a zombie who can breathe but has no ability to move.

Food is not at all attractive to Jin Sijiu. His stomach bag has long atrophy and his appetite is pitifully small. In order to save his life, he must give a large dose of concentrated nutrition injection every day, and supplemented with this ointment for maintenance. At the same time, what is essential is "Jet", which is six times more capable than ordinary people.

Humans often make amazing actions that are beyond common sense. For example, Jin Sijiu is now dying, but he is still fighting tenaciously with the god of death to satisfy his hope. Money, material, and even "Jet" has completely lost his appeal to him. I am afraid no one can believe it when he says it-

The only strongest belief that he wants to continue to survive in this world is actually...

...is the word "xing".

He likes women very much.

To be precise, it should be like, do, love~

It was not Jin Sisijiu who did it himself, but lying beside him, sucking "Jet" with his eyes wide open and watching the whole process of other people's intercourse.

His genitals are very big and very hard, but there is nothing actually used to be decorated with a human skin made of silicone grease material. They will not be congested, and they will not be able to shrink. They even have the strength to raise their waists and thrust back and forth. But no matter what, Jin Sijiu is a man after all. He also has his own pride and dignity. Although the whole person is no different from waste, he must ensure that he has a male symbol that represents his identity. As for the so-called "xing"...

...For him, it is just a fantasy effect produced by the brain thinking under the sting of the outside world.

However, things are so wonderful. "A act that seems to others that is really incomprehensible, and even just uses a nose, impotence, "soft egg", "eunuch", "eunuch", and "eunuch" to be the last fun of Jin Sijiu in this world.

The two Shiguards standing next to the sofa are the most trusted people around Jin Sishijiu. Their intimacy is even far beyond the admiration of great leaders and their feelings for brothers and sisters.

In fact, in Jin Sijiu's concept of thinking, there was no crazy idea of ​​"father" and "father affection".

They haven't visited them for a long time. They have never even had a greeting. The only thing that exists is the huge number of disposable materials on the account of the Political Supervision Commission, and this large and cold mansion.

In the eyes of many people, Jin Si Shijiu undoubtedly belongs to the type of people who live in happiness.

There is no need to worry about life, there is no shortage of all kinds of materials and rations, and there is a huge area of ​​Si people's residence. I have what I should have, and I have what I should not have, and happiness will naturally not be missing.

On the contrary, what Jin Forty Nine lacks the most is the last one.

Opening the memories of childhood, "father" is already a noun that Mou is very far away from him. He was surprised that he had no mother, and had never heard of it. Even the archives of the Political Supervision Commission could not find any information left by "mother". The purpose of his survival seemed to be simply to live for any meaning.

Jin Sijiu never complained. He should be one of the few people among the great leaders who have seen refugees in the wilderness and can understand the kind of miserable life. He is very satisfied with the current environment and is within the scope of power, trying to find happiness that satisfies his expectations. At the age of fifty, it has long exceeded the average life expectancy of the new generation of humans in the wasteland world. But he is not ready to revitalize the old eighty, or give himself an injection like those transformers with evolutionary ability.

Living is actually very tiring.

Jin Sishijiu's biggest wish is to travel through time and return to the old era of civilization and glorious reading in books. However, this hope will never be realized.

He didn't know how long he could live. The doctor never told him about this or made any comments on it. The guys in white lace coats just said in a plain and unfeeling tone: "If you feel you need it, we can inject you with strengthening agents for physical transformation. This is the order of the great leader."

Jin Forty-nine shook this with a nose.

If he wants to make himself stronger, he will never wait until this time.

His interest is only to watch the closest Shiwei who is in love with other women.

In order to satisfy this extremely, unconventional, yu, hope, Jin Sijiu put the power given to him by his father to the extreme. The four girls who surrounded him and massaged him were not synthetic life forms made by genetic technology. They were natural persons born under normal conditions. As for their identities, three of them were civilians in the new capital. After being noticed by Shiwei, the Political Supervision Committee sent a special person to change their identities and become their si officers in the name of the military needing art troupe members. The families of these girls did not know their reality.

Instant encounters. Once the guards get tired of playing or get tired of it, it is normal to kill them or clean them up and hold a human feast. Of course, the ashes must be returned to the girls' respective families, and the name of death can also be fabricated at will. Death is killed in battle because the injured soldiers are killed by the enemy, and the protection of confidential documents and lurking spies are done in a lot of ways, which is also high-sounding enough. A gold-hot red certificate, plus a title of "National Socialist Party Martyr", no one will have doubts about this. The spearhead of hatred and anger will only point to the Skeleton Knights that exist as the enemy forever.

Jin Sishijiu himself couldn't remember how many girls in Liliang died in this mansion.

He only knew that the guards always brought in more young faces they had never seen before.

Perhaps it was because of the deterrence effect of identity and great leaders that the two guards were getting more and more courageous. Just last week, they even got a young nurse who was just over 20 years old from the Army General Hospital. After a week, the girl had completely lost her sense of resistance and was trained to be a toy for appropriation, becoming a free labor force for massages for herself.

Her father was a major general commander of the 21st Armored Army.
Chapter completed!