Chapter 11 The Death of the Monster Concentration Camp (Part 1)
While enjoying the service of stars like moonlight, her eyes squinted into a slit, but her words were like a knife, "Lu Zhenzhong, do you know how many AIDS carriers are in China now? Do you know that under the jurisdiction of Linfen City, Shanxi, there is an AIDS village where all AIDS patients live? Even if men and AIDS patients have high-risk behaviors, due to their physiological structure, the probability of being infected with AIDS is only 20%. You can't indulge this way, right?"
Lu Zhenzhong smiled bitterly, "Well, um, um, you're right."
The girl who gained absolute dominance as soon as she entered the house nodded with satisfaction. She changed her mind, "And Liu Sanxi, don't think you're doing something beautiful today. I just entered this city and heard about your feat. Do you know that your behavior is challenging the overlord terms of the entire financial system? You must be glad that this matter can be resolved within one day, otherwise you will become the public enemy of the entire industry. At that time, I can guarantee that you will not be able to take it. Do you really think that those people in the banking legal department are all gentlemen with knowledge and politeness?!"
Liu Sanxi nodded. Today he won a great victory. When he came back all the way, he had calmly analyzed the success or failure of the incident. To be fair, he was fighting for his own will at the cost of his life safety.
"Dandan, you can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, you have a beautiful and good figure. A girl like you, as long as a man who is willing to pursue you, can you get to Ethiopia, as for a parent who may become an AIDS carrier one day, is it a waste of time? A creature like men sometimes likes to be a slut. In their eyes, what you can't get is the best. The more you accommodate him and the more silently you contribute, the less he will look at you directly."
Pei Tongtong showed her face in the kitchen, smiled at her, but said nothing, and began to continue to be busy again.
Her eyes finally fell on the "Apple-scent" face that followed her and entered the hall together, "It's rare to see such a beautiful boy. Are you the girlfriend of a wild mouse?"
When he walked into the hall, facing a group of strangers, he felt the feeling of a helpless apple, and his face turned red. "She" looked at the wild rat at a loss. Seeing the wild rat wink at him repeatedly, "She" bit his lips tightly and tried hard to make him nod.
"You are the most beautiful boy I have ever seen. When dressing up, you can be the most fake and real boy. If you publish your current photos on the Internet, it will definitely cause continuous shock. I can see that you are not used to the identity of a girl, and you will not wear women's clothing after putting on makeup, otherwise you will not be so embarrassed now. A person who is willing to change himself because of cherishing his feelings, or even doing things he doesn't like to do, just this courage and sacrifice can make me like you."
Speaking of this, she put down the teacup, crossed her ten fingers together, and looked at the face that was still red and bleeding, but her emotions stabilized. At this time, her eyes slowly opened again, looking like an eagle!
Her appearance should only be considered to be medium-sized, far more than Pei Tongtong's charming and sexy, and she is not as beautiful as the apple-like beauty. She doesn't, or she doesn't want to dress herself up with beautiful fashion and various small accessories, so that she can be full of feminine charm and attract men's attention. But anyone who sees her eyes now will admit that she is a very courageous and charming woman.
"Tell me, is your feelings for wild rats a little hot, or after careful consideration, you can really give up the man and accompany him for the rest of your life with your current image. I must remind you that wild rats are a normal boy. He can barely accept you in disguise, on the one hand, because you have a long and confused relationship between you, and on the other hand, you in women's clothing, and even I see that you have a 'stunning' feeling, which can make a normal boy surrender to you. Both feelings and beauty are indispensable."
Facing her eyes as sharp as an eagle, the taste of apples is really hesitant. If you spend your whole life in the image of a woman, it means that "she" must give up everything she has in the past. "she" may never be able to return to her original home in the face of "her" relatives in order to face the boy nicknamed Wild Rat in front of her, and may not be able to return to her original home in the whole life to face "her" relatives.
As for the confused feelings, you may be able to maintain an inclusive attitude from the perspective of the bystanders, but suddenly your children also entered this world. How many fathers and mothers can face them calmly? How many can point their fingers and fingers from their relatives and friends around them, and they feel as if nothing is wrong?!
Facing this most important multiple-choice question in life, it is impossible not to hesitate without hesitation. But when "she" subconsciously turned his eyes to the wild rat's face again, the little things of three years and the anxiety and indifference that were no longer in touch with each other, came to my heart together, allowing "she" to taste the ups and downs of life again in such a short time.
"Her"'s body suddenly trembled slightly. He was so handsome that he made the girl scream. There was never a shortage of suitors around him, but since two years ago, he had never dated a girl again. Perhaps, he subconsciously had subconsciously regarded himself as a girl and began to reject the "same sex" who wanted to be close to "her".
Facing the wild mouse's gaze, "she" finally nodded vigorously.
During this process, the woman lying on the chair kept staring at the apple-scented face with her eyes that looked like a falcon, watching "her" all the struggles and hesitations, and the final determination.
The woman smiled, "It's good to have this determination. I know a doctor who is the world's top in a certain field. When you are mentally prepared, go and have a surgery and become a woman directly. I don't think of wild rats, but I am a conservative person who must have children. If you really like children and the time is right, you can adopt one in the orphanage, which can satisfy your hobbies and do a good thing for society."
She ignored what she had just said, and what a strong inner impact it had on the two young children around her. Her eyes circulated and she asked casually: "Where is Shi Shaoying?"
Liu Sanxi glanced at the wall clock and replied, "It will be possible to get up in about an hour."
"Bang!"
Shi Shaoying's bedroom door was kicked open, and then the blanket on Shi Shaoying's body was pulled aside in the rudeested way by the invader.
The dream was in full swing but was awakened by life. With the light coming from the corridor, looking at the figure standing at the door with obvious tiredness but strong aura, Shi Shaoying shook his head and sighed, "I know you are the vanguard of the Dead Soldiers Camp, but every time I come back, I will kick the door to tell me the news that you are still alive, right?"
"Others always go to bed at 11 o'clock in the evening, but you get up at 11 o'clock in the evening. This lifestyle of day and night has already made you develop infinitely into a certain kind of ottoman. If you continue like this, you will have to reduce your life by at least ten years."
Women usually teach Shi Shaoying a lesson, while taking off his jeans and throwing them aside at will. As the special bathroom wall light in the bedroom was turned on, a "rattle" sound of water came from inside. Although Shi Shaoying exchanged the villa with tofu price, there are three bathrooms and showers inside, only the master bedroom where he lives is equipped with a bathtub with bubble massage function. When he is tired, he lies inside while enjoying the soaking of hot water, feeling the bubbles blowing on his body, and then flicking up the skin. This is undoubtedly a very good enjoyment.
"Don't just talk about me. A woman who is careless like you, doesn't take her life seriously, kicks a man's door in the middle of the night, and dares to take off her clothes directly. If she doesn't change her personality, who dares to marry you?"
A woman's lazy voice came from the bathroom, "No one dares to marry her if she changes her mind. If it were you, would you marry a woman who was not around for a year and could die outside at any time? A woman like me, who is not qualified to be a lover, and she can only hand in a blank paper as a wife."
Shi Shaoying was silent. This woman who had a strong aura and could kick open the door of his bedroom in order to take a bath. Her real name was Sikong Bowen. She was the pioneer officer of a TV station in Hong Kong, China. The so-called "Dead Soldier Camp" was a battlefield reporter who specially organized a suicide squad in order to dig deep into the frontline news and inside information in the shortest time.
It can be said that in the mainland, where "no mistake is merit", there is absolutely no TV station that has the courage to create such a team. It is because of this that in mainland China, some young people who are extremely brave and want to make achievements in the field of news will show their magical powers across the sea and go to this TV station to apply for a job, hoping to enter the "Death Soldier Camp". Sikong Bowen is one of the most applicants.
Sikong Bowen's fame battle as a "dead soldier" came from the hostage kidnapping incident in 2002 when Chechen terrorists broke into the Moscow Theater to take 700 hostages.
At that time, journalists gathered in Russia. These celebrity war correspondents were surrounded by a perfect team, with dedicated personnel responsible for filming, recording, makeup, and drama affairs. As a newcomer, Sikong Bowen had to take on one-stop work of "editors, editing and broadcasting". In other words, she had to be responsible for battlefield interviews, hosting and editing and other work. Compared with those famous brands, Sikong Bowen, who only brought one photographer, seemed weak and a little bit amateur.
At that time, negotiations between the Russian government and Chechen terrorists were at a stalemate. Special forces were on standby around and could launch raids on the theater at any time. Terrorists also installed string detonating bombs behind the theater gate and the windows that might have been penetrated.
Because he was too nervous, a soldier was fired at that time. When he heard the gunshots, the Chechen terrorists who were guarding the theater immediately shot outside at various firepower points. In this chaos, the famous brand-name war correspondents were running outside, and only Sikong Bowen chased the gunshots and rushed inside, and even the cameraman around her did not follow her footsteps.
Although there is no camera recording the scene at that time, the microphone in Sikong Bowen faithfully records everything she experienced at that time for every audience. The audience can even hear the sound of the wind breaking out when the bullet flies by Sikong Bowen at close range!
Faced with such a young Chinese girl who was just twenty years old, those war correspondents from all over the world must admit that although the "weapons" in Sikong Bowen's hands are far behind them, when it comes to dedication and not fearing death, they are stronger and more crazy than any of them!
Chapter completed!