Chapter 38: Rules for the Survival of Prisoner of War Ensigns (3)
His neck was rubbed painfully, and Yan Zigao, who was tied to the wooden frame, could only turn his head to dodge, but the man grabbed his chin.
"Go away!"
"It smells so good." A rough voice came from the neck, accompanied by a kiss that could not be refused, "Where have you smelled it?" ”
I only saw it in the afternoon, a car smells bad, and you can smell the fragrance before you have a ghost! What is déjà vu?
The kiss slowly went up, and Yan Zigao closed his lips tightly, resisting the faint smell of smoke. The man didn't seem to retreat until he had reached his goal, and his face couldn't get out of his way.
Yan Zigao felt that the arm that hugged his waist was powerful, and he almost lost his breath, and he had to open his lips slightly to relieve his stuffiness. As a result, before he could relieve, the man's kiss that was waiting for an opportunity immediately invaded.
His eyes couldn't see, his lips were invaded, his hands and feet were tied, Yan Zigao's fear and humiliation were infinitely magnified, and he struggled frantically, and finally the black cloth was rubbed away, and the vague figure was finally clear.
When the light entered the field of vision, Yan Zigao's struggle stopped, not daring to move, just because the eyes on him were too terrifying......
The eyes of the soldiers in front of him were as black as night, like whirlpools, deep and instinctively fearful, with the wild and wanton storm of wild beasts.
And he is the prey!
This kind of consciousness made Yan Zigao's face white, and his upper and lower teeth bit the big tongue that came out of the chaos fiercely. The reckless man suddenly pushed Yan Zigao away, and his mouth was full of blood!
Yan Zigao gasped slightly, coldly wary of the unkempt man in front of him.
When the car entered the camp tent before, he was teased by this rough soldier, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, but now his faintly angry facial features are full of aggression!
Snort, it really reflects the big scum, rough and wild.
The man's sharp eyes pressed close to Yan Zigao on the wooden frame, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a cold evil smile: "It's not bad for courage, if you don't order a real guy, you won't be well-behaved!"
"What do you want?"
"Ask me anything." The man played with the grip of the iron tool, and the charcoal in the brazier sizzled, and he sat on the table and leisurely burned the iron red.
"Are you a comfort woman? Have you ever had a man? The end of the question was raised slightly, which made the rough and ugly voice a little sexy and seductive.
Yan Zigao pursed his lips and didn't speak after all, his eyes fell on the front a little, as if he hadn't seen anything.
There was no response, and the rough man was inexplicably irritable, and his expression darkened and he picked up the iron tool, and the iron tool bent into a special symbol rose into the air with bursts of hot smoke.
"Dals, enough is enough."
As the smoke burned the air, a familiar sound came from outside, and Yan Zigao's originally lowered head suddenly lifted up, turning his head to look at the curtain of the tent.
A black trench coat set off Frank's slender figure, his deep facial features had a murderous aura, at this time his thin lips pursed slightly, and his gaze paused on Yan Zigao.
This pause made Yan Zigao's heart beat chaotically, but Frank turned his gaze away after a moment and looked at the rough man sitting on the table with Erlang's legs on his feet, looking at him with a ruffian face.
Lacking the respect of an ordinary soldier when he saw his commander, Dells took a cigarette from his coat pocket, picked up the lighter on the table, lit it, and swallowed the fog indifferently, never looking at Frank from beginning to end.
Frank's sword eyebrows furrowed, his deep eyes flashed, and his thin lips said coldly, "This is your attitude when you see the chief?"
As if he had heard something ridiculous, the rough and wild Dells spat out a smoke ring and said, "Nature, if you don't like to look at it, you can leave."
The arrogant tone made the other two people present frown, and their eyes showed murder - Frank was the anger of the authority of the high-ranking person; And Yan Zigao was dissatisfied with the rudeness of this rough man to the general who was suspected of being inquired about the public scene.
"Shut up!" Yan Gaozi scolded angrily. Even if it was just a public inquiry, he would not allow anyone to infringe on the noble and noble uncle!
The slim and tall Frank glanced at him, as if he was a little surprised.
Frank's hand on the side of his waist pressed on the holster, quickly took out the gun, and pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at Dells: "If I pull the trigger, Generalissimo Charry will not have the art to bring the dead back to life after getting the news."
The atmosphere of full oppression, ready to fly, satisfies the smell of gunpowder.
The experience of being pointed at someone with a gun was so unpleasant, snuffing out the cigarette, Dells snorted, "Really?"
It's like throwing a fire into a barrel of gunpowder, and Frank's face tenses, his fingers curling and bullets shooting out at a rapid pace!
Yan Zi Gaoben was angry at the frivolity of Dells before, and the contemptuous attitude towards Frank afterward, but when he heard the gunshot, his heart skipped a beat, and his clear eyes instantly ached!
At the last moment, Dells easily dodged the bullet that rushed straight at the door, and in the blink of an eye, he had a hand/gun in his hand, and pointed it at Frank's head while sitting sideways on the table.
Infighting? You may be able to take advantage of ......
Yan Zigao looked back and forth between the two, very anxious in his heart, inexplicably wanting to stop it, but considering his disguise, he lowered his brows in a dilemma.
The two tall men glared at each other like enemies, their bodies tense and ready to attack.
At this moment, there was movement outside.
To Yan Zigao's surprise, Frank and Dels put away their guns together, no slower than pulling out their guns......
Dells also put away the look of the following criminal, and showed Frank the respect that a soldier should have.
"Admiral." The handsome man in the gentleman's hat opened the tent, the brazier flickered in the wind, and the man stood in the doorway and looked at Frank with faint eyes.
"You're in a hurry."
Frank straightened his shirt and turned to walk outside.
Yan Zigao, who breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look, and the Sven man also looked at the beautiful woman on the torture rack lightly.
Yan Zigao broke out in a cold sweat on his back under his scrutiny, and he wanted to escape for the first time when he looked at people other than Gongjing Inquiry.
It's not that the man is so majestic and inviolable, it's that his eyes are too cold to guess!
"Take her to the training camp."
Dells was not happy, although he was much more respectful than before, but he could not hide his anger: "Report to the Admiral!" She's on trial! ”
As soon as he heard that the woman in front of him was being treated as a comfort woman who had endured tens of millions of men, Dells became irritable!
"Oh?" Frank didn't even turn his head, and said coldly, "Interrogation, can that woman's mouth be kissed and swollen?" The methods of the interrogation department are really unusual. ”
Yan Zigao was dumbfounded for a while, pursed his lips slightly, and his lips were indeed swollen and painful! You can imagine how moist and sexy it is now......
"Courtesy of the Admiral's praise. I believe that any means is a good means as long as you can get useful information. ”
Dells brazenly admitted to the other party's speculation.
The bullying was said unabashedly, Yan Zigao's eyes were red, two blush quickly climbed on his fair face, the two hands tied to the frame were clenched into fists, and his thin body trembled uncontrollably with anger.
But someone chuckled.
The Sven man at the door smiled and said, "It seems that the tense atmosphere between Admiral Frank and the lieutenant is caused by her." Why don't you let her decide where to go, the training camp or the interrogation camp? ”
I thought that someone would refuse to mention this, but the two men, Frank and Dells, were silent and looked at Yan Zigao on the wooden frame.
To tell the truth, Yan Zigao's white, pure and beautiful appearance was like white jade and warm under the torture instrument, and he was tied to the torture rack without the power to fight back, which was enough to attract all the men to pounce on him.
At least the eyes of the two men in front of him have become dim......
Yan Zigao was uncomfortable, even though the general was very likely to be a public inquiry, but Yan Zigao couldn't help but feel uncomfortable under his vague gaze.
Yan Zigao quickly weighed the training camp and the interrogation department, and even knew that the two places were Longtan Tiger's Den, one was transferred/trained under the guard of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and the other was restrained and bullied!
Although he couldn't make a choice, the eyes that fell on him forced him to make a decision.
Yan Zigao's eyelashes drooped, silver light flashed under his eyes, and he gritted his teeth ruthlessly. When he looked up again, there was no one else in his eyes, and he looked directly into Admiral Frank's eyes, and his swollen lips opened lightly: "Can you give me a fair trial?"
After a pause, his clear eyes revealed that women often pleaded and feared, and Zhigo said: "The lieutenant thinks that I am a meticulous work, and I can do it in public and private; The admiral is strict and fair, and it is better to pass the trial in person......"
In the end, I was already choked up and couldn't speak, and crystal tears flowed down from the corners of her charming eyes, slid through the delicate skin, and soaked through the placket.
Yan Zigao has oriental soft eyebrows and eyes, full of grievances and pitiful, but he looks like he is aggrieved.
The general's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth, which had never smiled, actually brought a smile: "You want me to interrogate?"
He had to make sure Frank wasn't in the public scene! If not, it is not entirely impossible for him to escape without being restrained.
Yan Zigao didn't say a word, trying to ignore Dells' murderous gaze.
Frank looked at Dells, who seemed to be concentrating on cleaning his gun, and said, "Ratton, take her to my tent."
After untying it from the wooden frame, Yan Zigao followed behind Frank, but there was a fierce and dark sight behind him, he staggered under his feet, and couldn't help but look back.
"Good night, Lieutenant Dells." Raton at the door said coldly at the moment.
After the words fell, the sight behind Yan Zigao disappeared......
Yan Zigao glanced at Raton when he passed by the door, it was definitely not easy to let Dels'an, who arrogantly dared to go toe-to-toe with Shangguan, come down!
Raton left as soon as he entered the camp of the Admiral.
In the large tent, Frank turned his back to him, lit a cigarette, and turned on the electric light.
When the smell of smoke filled the tent, for a moment Yan Zigao felt a hint of familiarity.
After the public scene was done, he always liked to smoke a cigarette, and once even kissed him with a puff of cigarette, transferring the cigarette into his mouth, and he felt that he felt the smell of a puff of cigarette for several days.
This familiarity made him impulsively ask again, and at this time Frank just turned around, but the familiarity that Yan Zigao felt disappeared.
Whether it is Gongjing Xun or Gu Qiongxiu, they can't hide their obscene spoiling before they get together. And Frank in front of him was so cold that he could freeze, and when his eyes fell on him, he felt that there was no escape!
Frank walked in the backlight, and every step was towards Yan Zigao with murderous intent.
"Name?" As Yan Zigao nervously retreated, Frank asked with a full body of threat.
"Di ...... Karina. Louis. Yan Zigao replied almost excitedly.
Because this scene has been played out twice as it was!