Konstantin asked them to continue to torture the young man who was on the verge of collapse, and he and the others rushed to the remote village, his face as if he had been splashed with liquid nitrogen, and his face was frozen into a crust of ice, which could be removed with a little force, and the hot, bloody, complete one could be removed.

Yelena's brother has been patient and afraid to say it, because his sister has been stealing love with that shitty dog for eight whole years, and Kloven's son is only six years old. The cautious Konstantin certainly had his whole formalities before admitting the child, but Yelena was a nurse before she became a thief, and she knew many doctors and slept with several of them.

They turned the cabin that Yelena's lover had bought, but they didn't find her, they didn't find the diamonds, and her lover was nowhere to be found - the mob began to dismantle the floor.

Orlosa's houses are very peculiar, from the outside, whether they are concrete or wooden, they are some distance from the ground, and they all have long legs. People do this because the ground in Orlosa is time-sensitive—a four-foot-thick layer of topsoil on top of a permafrost that never melts and is harder than steel. In the 10-month bitter cold, when the temperature is no more than minus 20 degrees Celsius, the topsoil layer of sand and ice is almost as solid as the permafrost, but in the two months when the temperature rises above 20 degrees, the surface soil will melt and become loose, or the inside of the house will be too hot, and it will also turn it into a fragile mud, and the destroyed foundation will deform, skew, or simply collapse completely.

That's why the aborigines and newcomers of Orrosa build their houses with dense piles and hold them up high, which is why you won't see houses with more than seven floors in Orrosa and the surrounding areas.

The pile foundation is sealed before the pile foundation. The floor rests on top of the pile foundation, and there is a large space between the floor and the permafrost.

They soon found Elena, and an alcoholic. The permafrost of -8 degrees Celsius kept the corpse intact to the maximum, but it didn't look like it had died four hours earlier.

The mob questioned their neighbor, who was an old woman who was still wearing a tweed skirt and a woollen headscarf in the heat.

"What are you asking about this?" She said warily, "Those two are good boys."

"We found their bodies," the thug said, pulling out his badge, a real badge, from his pocket, where he worked at the police station in Orlosa. Also played for the Clovin family.

The old woman covered her mouth in horror.

"When was the last time you saw that woman?"

"The last weekend of June." The old woman said, "I remember very well because my son invited them to our Ensa Festival."

The old woman's son came out from behind the door, his upper body, wheat-colored, shiny skin. Muscular, with loose hair, a low forehead characteristic of the aborigines, a slumped nose, thick lips, and sharp black eyes like an eagle.

"Do you know what their relationship is?" Konstantin said.

"Conjugal relationship." The old woman's son said unkindly, "They showed me the kind of ring that only married people wear."

Oh. They all know that they are laughing at you, Konstantin . Clowen, the heir to the family, is just a wretched creature who has been tricked by a woman—they call these two sluts who should have been screaming and screaming in Kloven's living hell for a hundred years husband and wife, but they don't know about the woman. The prostitute is his, Konstantin. Cloven's, her lips are his, her tongue is his, and her neck is his. The boobs are his, and the fat ass that looks like a mare is also his. Everything was his, he was her king, her master, her god - he ordered her to go for breast augmentation on the first day he took a fancy to Elena, because her pair of boobs with 36d was not enough for Konstantin - and from the time she was chosen, the pair of cute things was no longer hers.

She obediently went and brought back a pair of breasts the size of a basketball, and she held them like a pair of bombs.

How the pair of rabbits called Konstantin's heart, he kissed them, he bit them, left deep tooth marks, and scratched his fingernails, and he whipped them.

Did she let that garbage do the same?

Of course they did, they lived like husband and wife in this shabby hut, and Clovin almost laughed at the thought of this, it was nothing more than the whim of a lascivious and stupid woman, who had sneaked here and mingled with a piece of trash, not thinking at all what would happen to her parents, her brother, her, and the little bastard of unknown origin if he found out, she was so selfish and callous, and he couldn't get even a trace of gratitude or admiration for her love and charity.

And what kind of thing could be mixed with these two stinking piles of rotten meat? A group of native, barbarians who had migrated from the East, their concept of marriage was limited to rings set with diamonds—they did not understand what a sacred and solemn word husband and wife were, they were accustomed to concubinage, and they were fond of adultery, or they would promiscuity and interbreeding.

Isn't there a proverb that says that man is always with man, and the beast prefers to be with the beast.

For a few minutes, Konstantin found all sorts of excuses - he could frame them for the diamond robbery, or he could instruct the young pre-mob to steal some "white medicine" to plant them, or concoct a series of dismemberments, and then index the line here—these barbarians had their own festivals and sacrifices every year, and he could get his police to accuse them of killing for the sake of witchcraft.

So that he would be able to wipe away his shame in the slightest.

In fact, it's almost impossible, not whether he can do it or not, but because the Claudian family's power in Orrosa has not yet swelled enough to stand up to these fierce and cruel natives.

Orlosa's inhabitants are more than 50 percent aborigines, and they have lived here for hundreds of years, they know it, they love it, they make use of everything here—it's not that no one wanted to drive them out or put them in prison before, but these natives are united and intelligent, even if they rely only on intuition, they can know where those who come from the interior are strong and where they are weak, just like the wolves facing a large herd of wild reindeer - when the nobles control this place, They cut off the supply lines of grain and coal; After the nobles were driven away, they began to destroy heating pipes and wires, which they could survive the long winter anyway.

The new politician fought with them for more than ten years, and finally compromised.

They have their own private territory here, they are armed, and they have their rules—damn the rules, and weak politicians can turn a blind eye to this!

When the Clovin family first entered Orlosa, several mining idiots accidentally strayed into the land of the aborigines, and they were unexpectedly not robbed and shot, and the natives entertained them and sent them back to Orrosa - the problem was that one of the guys stole a rough diamond with about thirty carats, which the aborigines called "dragon's eye", and when the owner came to ask for it, he was put in prison by the police.

The lowest temperature that year was minus 70 degrees, there was no electricity, no heating, and they were forced to survive in a house of minus forty or fifty degrees for a month before the pipes and wiring were finally repaired.

The aborigines who were imprisoned and the diamonds were returned to their original owners, and the guy who stole the diamonds burned his hands in the fire pit according to the rules of the aborigines, and the Clovin family lost face.

But there will come a day, Konstantin. Clovin thought.

The coroner told Konstantin that Yelena and her lover had died two weeks earlier.

"And who is Yelena next to me!?" Konstantin said angrily: "I am not going to mistake a woman who has been with me for ten years!"

As he yelled like this, he involuntarily felt a cold air creeping up his spine - if that Yelena was fake, it meant that the person against him had been acting two weeks earlier, but he had not spoken to anyone, including Mrs. Cloven.

Who is the Prophet who stole his lover, secrets and diamonds?

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That's 2675 words......

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