Chapter 42: The Land of War
War, turmoil, enveloped the land after the death of Ceausecus. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info they blame everything on the person in the position of the dictator, on the dreamy dream. What was once a short-lived boom because of oil because of its location has been reduced to nothingness with the shattering of ideals. Moreover, they have lost their ideals and bottom line, and they can no longer be simply described as evil. Moreover, in order to gain more support, and in order to ensure that even the dictatorship will not receive the highest punishment, the new ruler has directly abolished the death penalty and completely removed the bottom line.
In the dark basement, the dim light seemed to suddenly distort, and then the power emitted formed a spatial portal in the space, and a figure stepped out of it. "Assemble the Royal Guards, assemble ...... NT troops, clean up this filthy country, the cattle here. ”
In the dark basement, Siwen could hear the gurgling sound of the viscous liquid on the soles of his feet at every step. Depending on the viscosity caused by the passage of time, there will occasionally be a sound like stepping on glue.
In the dark basement, every step of the way could be smelled of a mixture of rotting corpses, the stench of excrement, the smell of copulation between men and women, and the strong smell of blood. If they called Hell Knight or Dante, they would probably find that if they poured some brimstone fire on this basement, they could rival the hell of Mephisto.
In the dark basement, every step of the way can be found in the West is all kinds of strange handicrafts, human skin, human bones, and all kinds of things made of human flesh. From practical human skin lampshades and human fur coats to decorative bone beads and skull wine glasses. And those organs and embryos soaked in delicate crystal cups of formalin. From the wreckage, it can be seen that men, women, children, and even newborn babies cannot escape the poison.
In the deepest part of the dark basement, Siwen could hear a mixed stream of screams, hissing, pleading, growling, moaning, and whimpering with every step he took. And more is a numb eye, an empty soul, a death-seeking heart.
"May your souls rest in peace. Xiwen looked at the girls in the iron cage who had been driven crazy and could no longer see the human form, raised his hand slightly, and the golden light spread, and there was no trace of the existence of all living creatures. The girls looked relieved and dissipated in the golden light, whether it was a miserable body or a tortured soul.
Looking at the villains who were already haunted by evil spirits and didn't know how many people they had killed, Xiwen looked coldly behind him: "NT troops, send them to Siberia." Leave it to Silverwing to deal with, this incident is considered an emergency, even if the people in this ignorant land refuse to be human, they can't be allowed to do this kind of thing. ”
Two heavily armed, heavily armored warriors picked up a few people and dragged them away like chickens. Who cares about the sliding friction between the faces of these villains and the earth.
"Your Majesty, here are the trade routes and records. A warrior dressed in a dignified and retro manner walked up to Siwen and handed over a document. Xiwen received it in his hand and looked at it silently.
"Diplomatic note, immediately issued a warning order to the lighthouse, neon, the Middle East, within three days to deal with all those involved in the case, and escort the victims of trafficking in the territory back, well, first to Moldavia, and then carry out unified treatment and aftermath. Shoving the papers back into the warrior's hands, Sivin scanned the entire basement and saw that there was no one alive, and he walked out of the basement.
"Do you need to destroy this place?" asked the soldier guarding the door.
"Stay, otherwise, those human rights defenders and Our Lady don't know how to organize us war criminals. An executive order was issued to Germany, telling Goebbels Jr. to make a documentary of what was here, without whitewashing or fabrication, and that reality would always be more frightening than fantasy. ”
Sivin waved his hand to dismiss the soldiers around him, and walked alone in the war-torn Sokovia, watching everything here. Isn't it too comfortable for me these days, and I will have some emotional fluctuations when I see these things. Maybe it's just because of the limitations of this body.
"You are trampling on human rights, you are violating the national sovereignty of other countries, you-" The crowd who was eating melons on the street was impassioned, and suddenly found that the scene began to be quiet, and he looked vigilantly at the two people walking on the street corner. Dressed in a black suit, sunglasses, big boots, and a pistol, he seems to be a standard spy who came out of a spy movie.
When people didn't react, the dazzling melon-eating crowd found that the protest leader had been pushed to the ground. "Five thousand lei have betrayed their country, betrayed their faith, and become a dog to lead the way for the rebels? Good days await you. It seemed that it was intentional, and he did not knock the leader unconscious, and dragged all the way away from the scene.
It's not that they don't want to take the opportunity to kill law enforcement officers, just to see the insignia on their chests, if it's just that insignia of the sickle and hammer, then it's good, the brainwashed crowd will probably tear these two apart. But after the sickle hammer is a sharp blade that symbolizes punishment. These two men are from that terrible empire, and it is too late to escape.
When I walked to the embassy area, I saw a little blond Lori being lying on the shoulders of a young man in a combat uniform and crying. Tears made marks on the dusty little face. The little Lori with pear blossoms and rain is simply sad for the listener, and the listener is crying.
"Alright, Natalia, don't cry, good, your mother will be here soon. The young warrior crouched on the ground and gently patted the little Lori who coughed violently from crying from time to time. "Natalia, my child. Not far away, a dusty lady also came running with tears in her eyes.
The young soldier pointed the scanner in his hand at the lady, looked at the identity information, and then put it away, "Lady Polonskaya, now that Sokovia is at war, please stay in the embassy area with Natalia and leave here as soon as possible." The Silver Wing organization is happy to serve you. ”
The warrior handed the little Lori into the lady's arms, the silver hair band tied up the little Lori's long golden hair, the warrior looked at the little Lori's hair band and the silver brooch on the lady's chest, "Thank you for your support of the Silver Wings security plan." ”
"Silver Wing?!Oh, thank you so much, there may be people in other places who don't know, in our Ukrainian province, everyone wears the Silver Wing insignia. It's already a tradition. Thank you so much. If something happens to Natalia, I don't really know what to do, how to live. The lady hugged her daughter tightly.
The mother and daughter said goodbye to the warrior and walked into the embassy area, little Lori lay on her mother's shoulder, bit her lip, waved her immature little hand to say goodbye to the uncle who saved him, in that terrible place, what illuminated her was the silver badge on the warrior's uncle's chest, as beautiful as the wings of an angel. Let her firmly believe that there is still justice in this world, and let her firmly embark on the path of justice.
The pale golden healing brilliance of Xiwen's palm slapped on the back of the warrior, "Treat the injury next time as soon as possible." The soldier first jumped up in pain, then twisted his waist slightly, and the bullet hole actually didn't hurt. Looking back, with a shocked face, Xiwen waved his hand directly, "Go ahead, there are still many poor kittens waiting for you." ”
"Yes, sir. ”
Siwen continued to wander the war-torn streets, from cold weapons to rifles left over from World War II, to assault rifle grenades, and even bazookas and missiles smuggled from bizarre channels.
Close your eyes, the whole world will be clearer, Xiwen scanned the entire area, in the ruins, suddenly opened his eyes, he saw that in the apartment that had been penetrated over there, a pair of twin brothers and sisters huddled under the bed, weakly shouting for help, and in front of them, there was a bombshell engraved with the name of the demon who sought the soul - STARKINDUSTRIES, big industry.
Things are getting interesting.