Chapter 567: Extreme Humiliation

I really want to eat a bite of steamed buns, drink sewage these days, and eat rats. I've developed an instinctive nausea for meat, not to mention eating, but even the slightest thought of it makes me nauseous.

But the fat man, the damn thing, actually brought me a bunch of chicken legs. Although he rescued me from the black cell, arranged a comfortable room for me, and let me take a comfortable hot bath. But when the chicken leg was served, he looked at the fat man and said, "Eat it!" Eat! ”

In an instant, my good feelings for him were gone, only disgust and disgust. For this reason, I vomited on his sour face as a greeting gift.

Fortunately, in the end, I still ate white steamed buns, I was very unproductive, I ate a dozen at once, and drank a large glass of clean water. My stomach was swollen like a ball, and I couldn't lift my head, so I was crooked to the side.

Don't look down on me, if you have experienced so many dead rats and sewage, after seeing the simple white and tender food of steamed buns, you will not be able to help it, and feel happy for the slight sweetness of the starch.

I spent several days in a bright, clean cell. While eating the steamed buns, I realized that it might be a severed head, and I have been waiting for death with mixed feelings these days.

However, the final result was still a fat man with a smile, with a lot of steamed buns, and said, "Brother Yu, right?" ”

I've been eating steamed buns these days, and I'm really getting a little tired of it. When I saw the steamed bun stomach, I protested involuntarily, and the sour water appeared.

I pushed away the steamed bun, nodded and asked why? He smiled and asked me how I was doing. I said okay and asked him what was the matter? He didn't say anything, just nodded and said that you continue to cultivate and take care of yourself.

I couldn't hold my breath a little and said, "If you want to kill, you can kill, you don't have to make this mess." ”

"Hey, hey!" The fat man smiled and said, "Killing must be killed, but not now, and it won't kill you." ”

I frowned and said impatiently, "What kind of dumb riddle to play?" ”

"I want you to kill!" The fat on the fat man's face was squeezed together, and he said, "Instead of killing you." ”

"Let me kill?" I frowned deeper and asked him what the hell was going on?

Instead of answering me, he asked me, do you know why we were discovered? I shook my head. These days, I'm wondering, what mistakes did I make? It was so easy to find. And, judging by the degree of preparation on the prison side, they had already discovered us before we went up the mountain.

The fat man asked me again, do you remember that there was a guy with a pot on his back in the escort team? I nodded, of course remembering that the leader of the 40s was killed by my own hands.

He smiled and said, think about it yourself, what age is it now? Are there still troops running all over the ground with a cauldron on their backs? Although this escort team has traveled a long way, it doesn't need a pot! Just bring enough compressed biscuits and water to arrive.

It was like a slap in the face that woke me up. A modern army with a big black cauldron on its back is really a bit unspeakable.

Then I asked him if there was any GPS in this pot for you to discover?

When the fat man heard this, he laughed sheepishly, saying that my imagination is too rich. And GPS, who will get that thing in the pot, isn't it sick? Besides, if there is a positioning system in the big black cauldron, why didn't you find it when you cleaned the battlefield?

As soon as I heard him say this, my head was a little big, and I said impatiently, "What the hell is going on?" Say! ”

He laughed again, showing his yellow teeth, which was very cheap. I really hate this fat man's laughter, it's ugly, and it's even uglier when he laughs. But although the fat man hated it, he didn't sell it anymore.

He told me that the cauldron was his. And he is a cook, and he is still a chef with pursuits, ideals, and strict requirements. So the requirements for the pot stove are very strict, and this cauldron is specially customized by him for boiling delicious cauldron dishes.

I know the big pot dish he said, which is the meal eaten during funerals in the countryside of Northeast China. In fact, it is a messy stew, pork, cabbage, vermicelli, and various ingredients. I ate it once, it was very fragrant, heavy salt and hot oil, very rustic.

The fat man said that a big pot dish with a pursuit has strict requirements for the handling of ingredients; Even pots and stoves must be carefully manufactured, and even the wood used for burning the fire has requirements, and liquefied gas and induction cookers must not be used.

I watched the fat man babble about this, and suddenly became impatient, does this have anything to do with my business?

Of course he said. Because he looked forward to the cauldron every day, he looked down with a telescope almost every day. Although he didn't see our slaughter, he saw that we didn't have a pot or a familiar face when we went up the mountain, so he naturally saw through it at a glance.

"Besides, this escort team is all mine." The fat man said, "Even those prisoners are my people." ”

"Your people?" My eyebrows twitched, and I keenly sensed that there was a conspiracy in it.

"That's right!" The fat man said: "These fifty people were carefully selected by me to overthrow Jiang Ning's tyranny. ”

I asked him who Jiang Ning was, and he said that he was naturally the prison warden. He has been preparing for nearly three years, running out of money and food, and recruiting dead soldiers, just for today. But it ruined my Cheng Biting Jin, who came out halfway. In anger, he naturally informed and used the power of the prison director to get rid of us.

When I learned that even the prisoners were his hand-picked dead soldiers, my heart suddenly rose to my throat. They guarded the prisoners, unsuspected. If these dead soldiers were asleep while the military advisor and others were asleep, would they ......

I was sweating profusely and worried, but I couldn't ask the fat man. From his words, I judged that he did not know the existence of the military advisor, and thought that all his men were dead.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to get revenge!" The fat man smiled and said: "Let's cooperate, the fifty of you plus my old forces, let's overthrow Jiang Ning and run this prison independently." ”

Hearing this, I didn't rush to agree. Rather, I think in secret. Judging from the current situation, the fat man does not have any camp, it seems that he simply wants to control the prison. And he just said that there are fifty of us, which means that my brother has not died during this period of time, and even has combat effectiveness, maybe even better than what happened to me. To be honest, I don't believe everybody eats rats like I do.

In fact, I was the only one who ate the rats. The fat man told me that he threw me into the black prison to see if I was qualified. Is there a ruthlessness, worthy of cooperating with him?

As soon as I heard this, I became angry and said, "Grass and mud horses! ”

The fat man was not annoyed, so he smiled and said, "My mother died early." ”

After saying that, he patted me on the shoulder and said, think about it, let's act tonight. I immediately stopped him and asked him what was the matter? Isn't this going to be done yet?

I don't know anything about the fat man, all I know now is that he is a cook, but even if the whole prison food is in his hands, how much energy can he have? How dare you stand up to the prison warden?

The fat man laughed and said don't look at me as a cook. But I've been in charge of this prison for a long time, much earlier than Jiang Ning's little girl. Jiang Ning still used treacherous tricks to pull Lao Tzu down to the top position, so Lao Tzu has a lot of old departments, even if Jiang Ning is in full swing now, he still has the strength to fight. If my people help, it will be even more secure, and there will be no doubt about victory.

When I heard what the fat man said, I was still a little skeptical. Just tell him, since you have guns and power, you just lack people. Why not arm the prison guys. When he heard this, he looked at me like a fool and said, "You are sick! The people in the prison are all reading. ”

"Reading?" I was puzzled for a moment, it has something to do with reading.

The fat man said: "This prison is a political prison, and the people in it are all the top figures in society, all of whom are highly educated, and all of them are elites. Either a famous politician or a self-made legendary entrepreneur. These people are pampered, they can't even shoot a gun, how can they be armed? Is it still training on the spot? Isn't that a fuss? ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately remembered the booklet that Han Yi gave me. It tells the origin of the prison, and it has always been said that it was a political prison that served the ruling classes of the surrounding countries.

The fat man told me to think about it and wait for my reply. I nodded and said think about it. He left, looking at his twisting big buttocks, I suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Don't take steamed buns for dinner!" ”

The fat man didn't turn his head back, and made an OK gesture with his hand.

All afternoon, I weighed the pros and cons and wondered whether or not to participate in this mutiny. Obviously, the fat man wants to use us as gunmen to fight in the narrow terrain of the prison. Skills often don't matter, it's the number of corpses that make the difference between victory and defeat. To put it bluntly, there are a lot of people. Whoever can withstand the one-for-one and survive in the end will win.

Although I know that the fat man wants to use us as a gunman, if we don't participate in this rebellion, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out in this life. I asked myself if I didn't have the ability to escape from prison, even if they were soldiers like Sun Wei, the chances of a successful escape were very slim, and the mortality rate was extremely high, far more than using a fat man as a gun.

This is the first time I have made such a life-or-death decision without any consultation. Moreover, it is still in a dilemma. I think even a military advisor would be in a dilemma in this situation.

And just when I was about to make up my mind, someone came to my cell again, it was Jiang Ning. I was surprised by her arrival.

Today she did not wear a military uniform, but a feminine professional suit. Long pants suit, black heels and black stockings. She still looks like an ascetic goddess, and the buttons of the small dress are buttoned until the first one, and the chain bones are not exposed. The only flesh that was exposed, apart from the face, was the white palms.

She sat on my bed and crossed her legs, revealing the edges of her black socks. Then, holding out his hand, the attendant handed her a cigarette and lit it.

She took a soft puff and didn't exhale the cigarette. Instead, the nicotine-filled smoke swirls around in the lungs and comes out of the nose.

She looked at me, her fingers holding the cigarette and lifting my chin, a little bit of an ornamental look. I turned my face away angrily, but she smiled slightly and said, "Still so fierce? ”

"Something to say." I said coldly. Since she has been captured, it is useless to beg for mercy, it is better to maintain some of the most basic dignity and decency.

"I will give you the highest glory!" Jiang Ning flicked the cigarette ash and said.

I looked at her coldly, not interested in her so-called glory, and said something straight again. With a smile, she said, "This is a prison, but also an empire, and an empire needs an emperor." Obviously, I am the Emperor! ”

I laughed, and immediately felt that she was very pitiful, with the heart of an emperor, but only a small hill.

"And as an emperor, in addition to handling affairs, he naturally has to have a private life." Jiang Ning said: "I have a lot of male pets, and they have different appearances. I don't like either, though. They're all too submissive, and I like a fierce horse like you, so I can feel conquered. So ......"

Jiang Jing picked up the high heels with her thumbs, looked at me with charm, and then kicked the high heels off. Feet in black stockings moved back and forth towards me.

"Kiss my toes!" She commanded.

I snorted and looked at the foot. Her smooth foot was scarred, and it was new. It was obvious that I left it for her, and judging from the tooth marks, it must have hurt when it penetrated deep into the texture.

In fact, in a country like Southeast Asia, where there is a constitutional monarchy, kissing the toes of emperors, princesses, and princesses is indeed the supreme honor. There is no obscenity in this act, it is indeed only supreme glory.

However, Jiang Ning obviously does not have such a bloodline. And I'm not Southeast Asian, so I'm not interested in this kind of etiquette.

Still, I decided to leave her something to remember for the rest of her life. Squatting down, I grabbed her ankles. To be honest, she held her ankles with a slight body fragrance, which was indeed very tasteful. Unfortunately, I didn't take a good bite of it, and when she thought she was pulling the corners of her mouth, I took a bite of it.

That's right, it's still that wound, it's still my tooth. I think it must still be that irrepressible pain. To be reasonable, I'm rushing to bite her toe off. Although I was knocked unconscious again in the end, the blood in my mouth told me that she was very uncomfortable.

When I woke up, I saw the fat face of the fat man. What did he ask me about? I told him that Jiang Ning wanted to accept me as a male pet and seduced me with beauty. In fact, I don't understand the attitude of the fat man and Jiang Ning, I am already a prisoner, what is there to win over them?

But later, when I met Sun Wei, they understood that in fact, for such a long time, the fat people have been actively operating. wanted to win over Sun Wei and Zhao Zichu, who were powerful in combat, Jiang Ning also expressed goodwill to them. But Sun Wei, regardless of whether it is soft or hard, they all speak in a unified voice, saying that they only listen to my command alone, and if they can't see me, they won't help anyone if they die.

Naturally, they used this method to save me, but they made themselves suffer a lot. To be honest, I was very moved, and suddenly there was a kind of panic about what he could do.

After hearing this, the fat man rolled his eyes and said that he would stop acting for the time being and not do it tonight. I looked at him a little inexplicably, but the cunning of his eyes did not escape my gaze.

The fat man said that he wanted to change his strategy and let me be Jiang Ning's male pet, of course, he was pretending and took the opportunity to assassinate him.

I immediately refused, not to mention that this trick is too immoral, the success rate is low, and the danger is high. Even if I succeeded, I would have to be killed by Jiang Ning's personal guards to avenge me. This girl is so charming, there must be many people who love her. Even if the guards are unfaithful, the male pets will have to bite me to death.

When the fat man saw that I was unhappy, he suddenly showed his fierce face. Tell me, if you don't agree, just wait for Sun Wei and them to die! After saying that, he walked away without looking back.