"Let's make sense, one of my documents here is very important!" Without waiting for the other party to give up a position, Efmontridge pushed away his colleague who was chatting next to the wireless fax machine, and then grabbed the microphone and impatiently began to call the other side. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Hey? Feed? This is the office of the Double (Moon Church) in Ba (Xivita), please answer when you hear it, please answer it when you hear it......"

In his hand he was holding a report document sent by the agents of the "Inquisition Society" of the Church below. Moments later, the document fell from the airborne radio waves back onto another fax machine in one of the cabins of the Liberation of the Renaissance.

At this time, it was already the time of the night to hold the lights, and the freshmen, which were brightly lit like a steel floating city in the Great Hollow Bay, quickly became agitated, and the loose and rested dignitaries of various departments were urgently summoned to the conference room to discuss a certain emergency.

"Of course he wouldn't know it was the 'traitor of Shield City.'" Ouffe Mondridge's direct boss spoke first, "His level is not enough to understand China's global layout in the fortnight, and he will not have a labor dispatch list from another world, so it is normal for him not to know." ”

"You mean he still thinks 'that guy' is our citizen?" Someone on the big screen looked disgusted, "Damn. Sure enough, you have to take this aspect into account. They are our citizens first and foremost before they are heinous criminals......"

"There's nothing wrong with that." The chief of the conference table on the other side spoke, "Even if they are already criminals, the work of punishing them with legal weapons can only be carried out by the People's Republic of China!" The central government had already decided to bring these four people back to China to be tried together with the rest of the major criminals involved in the cross-border crime, and now there are people who want to obstruct this process and then restrict the personal freedom of our citizens overseas, and such behavior must be cracked down! ”

After a long time, the number one on the Freshman secretly stuck out his tongue in his heart - this is about to fight again.

"However, the use of force is still the last one, and now is a critical period, and our overseas resources can be saved." The leader on the opposite side continued to give instructions without changing his face, "Immediately let Uffy Mondridge and the Bilunar Church put pressure on the forces in the countries where they are located, so that they can hand over the female prisoners and punish the corresponding responsible persons!" Of course, we also have to prepare for the second hand......"

"No." In the midst of the chatter, he suddenly interrupted his speech. "Still not right. It is still not appropriate for the Bimonthly Church to handle the affairs of our country...... How many armed forces are on board the Freshman? Is it possible to carry out a crisp surgical operation that saves people and strikes a significant blow to the person concerned? ”

"One company," replied the military chief aboard the Minsheng at once, "and one selected by the various departments of the Marine Corps...... Ah no, a 'demobilized' company, a helicopter with a machine gun and a winch, I think it can still support low-intensity rescue and suppression operations along the coast. ”

A veteran of a Marine Corps company, this amount of strength is not too much, but it is not too little, and he is really in an awkward position of not being able to go up or down, and it is enough to defend against emergencies at key points on the shore -- it has been proved in the previously concluded Southeastern War that a company-sized unit can maintain an area defense line of up to one block in size on a coherent front, and in view of the fact that the inferiority of the opponent's weapons has completely widened the generational gap here, it is still possible to maintain the port with a Marine company. Bi-Moon Church, Church, Retreat Routes, etc.

But if it is replaced by a decapitation operation similar to "rescuing people", the strength of one company will inevitably be somewhat insufficient. First of all, the helicopter needs a safe and hidden landing site, and this landing point must be defended by a small number of troops to ensure the retreat of the entire operation team in the end; Secondly, the retreat routes and fortified points should continue to disperse the already small number of troops, and secondly, there should be observation groups to pay attention to the movements of various forces inside and outside the city......

And the biggest problem is that a helicopter can't carry a company.

The military and political leaders present at the meeting were well aware of the problems that plagued them: launching a military operation with insufficient troops and intelligence would undoubtedly face great risks, and this risk may not be something they can afford......

"Then make a compromise." After a long period of silence, the top officials in the video conference finally made a decision. "The Church immediately collects information on the basis of warfare, and exerts a certain amount of pressure on the forces concerned - everything is based on war preparations, but strives to solve the problem within the framework of peace!"

The restless fat man Bocha in his chamber at this moment could not have imagined that a group of people thousands of kilometers away in the north were talking about how to take his life—all he knew was that the beautiful woman who had slipped under his nose in a few days had been kidnapped in a few days by the "new friend" of the north, the general's men, and had been told by the messenger that it was about to be delivered to his house......

"The messenger of South Rolluli has arrived!" At the juncture when he was being roasted by the fire of the upper and lower roads, the servant's loud reminder seemed to inject new vitality into him. He rushed to the balcony to take a look, and sure enough, he saw several graceful carriages slowly driving in along the garden road of his dormitory.

Bocha didn't care much about the complicated so-called "formalities" and red tape of the alliance contract, and he only cared about the woman who was presented as a "gift".

Puerto Gadro was not originally "his" family property, but an inheritance passed on to him by his father. His sisters had no right to inherit the territory, the people, the taxes, or the army, so it was only natural that the only man in the family should inherit it.

Rulers generally have some royal disease (lust), which is of course unavoidable. But in the decades of his reign, he was able to spread the disease of the king to the entire territory and become an entire industrial chain, and I am afraid that only a prostitute like Pocha could do it...... As for other national and family affairs, it is natural that ministers who actually have economic interests in charge of them will handle them for him.

"In that case, then I wish our friendship and relationship to be unbreakable and forever!" Pocha's hand trembled as he touched the glass in the messenger's hand, shaking so much that half of the glass poured out.

After clinking glasses, the messenger turned around and couldn't help laughing: "This man is really burning, we have to leave quickly." ”

"What about the woman?" The military attache who followed the envoy breathed a sigh of relief - he thought that the envoy hastily turned his head to sense some danger, after all, Puerto de Ladrow had not been friendly with his side until then......

"It has been handed over to their court servants." The messenger took out a handkerchief and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, "Alas, the women who have been sent into this guy's (Bocha) mouth all these years have only seen them in and out, God knows where they went?" …… The eldest lady in those small families, the pearl on which branch, and all kinds of women were hidden by him in the end? At least you won't see any of them here! ”

With that, the messenger looked at the ceiling and thought to himself: perhaps they were living an inhuman, dark life somewhere in the castle palace - this might be the best ending for them.

Of course, this will not be the end, this is just the beginning.

Zhao Jiayin only felt that she had been climbing the stairs and going around in circles—her hands were handcuffed, and there were people leading her in front of her. The hood made her unable to see the road at all, only the person in front of her was reminding her whether to climb the stairs or turn left and right.

"This is Lord Pocha's labyrinth." The male voice in front of him was shrill and harsh, and even the cloth hood couldn't remove the harsh texture even a little. "I advise you not to try to escape, miss. It is a fate that you cannot escape for the rest of your life here, and perhaps obeying the orders and will of Lord Pocha will allow you to breathe free air outside after old age......"

"Left left, left left, left left, left ......" Zhao Jiayin would not think about living here peacefully for the rest of her life - the smell of moss and mildew came from time to time in the air here, and she almost didn't vomit out all the "food that she had barely swallowed" in her stomach in the past few days.

"I think you must think it stinks." The servant who was playing with the key in front heard Zhao Jiayin's rapid breathing and smiled with some understanding. "But we've been keeping it clean and tidy, and we're going to clean up all the 'unclean' stuff ourselves...... You don't have to worry. ”

Lose sleep over something. Zhao Jiayin gritted his teeth. Who's worried about this? It is rumored that this Bocha is a sexually indulgent pig, and the women he fancies will only come and go, and no one will see them again, and she is worried about this!

The thought of a fat pig that would crush on him and take away his supreme virginity...... Zhao Jiayin is about to be furious. Even if it was not a gift of love for male feminist fighters, it was to "dedicate oneself to the comrades of communitarianism" -- would you ever think that you would become a plaything in the hands of a feudal feudal lord!

Thinking about this, an inexplicable sense of shame came to my heart. And just when her dignity and self-confidence were about to be swallowed up by this humiliation, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Let's go inside." She was pushed in the back, and she almost fell on her head. When she turned back, the wooden-clad iron door behind her had been tightly closed, and the iron cuffs on her hands were nowhere to be seen, and all that was left with her was the words:

"Serve that lord well, and you can save your life......"

In front of him are beautiful rounded tables, stools and beds, and the warm candles and ornate bed tents make it look like a prison at all...... Zhao Jiayin was looking at all this, but in a dark corner, she found a man who looked like a mountain of meat slowly approaching her......