Chapter 137: The Wilderness

**The official meticulously helped the four girls to get on his eight-wheeled luxury turbine car.

The locomotive traveled north, and after about thirty minutes, it turned into a mountain path, and after less than ten minutes, a remote but large pig farm appeared in their field of vision.

Under the command of Dai Yueyue, the luxurious turbine locomotive found a messy flat ground and stopped. Everyone got out of the car, and a strong and disgusting stench instantly hit their noses, encroaching on every cell in their bodies.

I didn't expect such a beautiful four beauties to have such a unique hobby. **No matter how much the official doesn't like it, this dirty and smelly pigsty, but thinking of today's new and new human beings, it is always novel and unpredictable, and they quickly accepted such a dirty and dirty environment.

The place did not make him sick, but it made him feel more passionate, already anxious, and every second of delay made him miserable.

They came to a pigsty covered with weeds, and they could faintly hear the piglets.

**The official couldn't wait to take off his clothes, this old man who was over seventy years old was left with only a body full of skin and bones, and a belly full of flowery intestines, without any consideration for his own health, full of an endless posture.

"Let's get started! I'm ready, my little liver! The official looked obscene and said anxiously.

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt something cold on his belly, and when he looked down, it was a pistol that shone with a cold light.

"You...... You guys...... It's a prop! I didn't expect you guys to like this! That's interesting, hahaha! I like it! After the official was shocked, he didn't seem to take it seriously.

"Are you going to try it? If you have two lives, it doesn't hurt to try! Dai Yueyue pouted and said.

"You...... What do you want to do? "The official finally realized some kind of danger.

"See the sow over there? Past! Dai Yueyue said.

"Huh?" **The official was a little confused.

"Sister Yiru, is the camera ready?" Dai Yueyue asked.

"No problem!" It is like a smirk on his face.

"Wait for me to design a few close-ups." Dai Yueyue said with a sly smile on his face.

The thick rusty clouds in the sky seemed to be fading. The red sky slowly turned a deep purple.

People who haven't seen the sun for years know that the sun has set again on this day, but they have never had the opportunity to see it.

Luxurious turbine cars slowly stop in front of the Capitol. **The official is in a hurry. Arrived at the Sentencing Court and held an emergency hearing.

In court, he said: "I don't think it's a big deal, so let's release these two innocent suspects!" Okay, that's it, I announce my withdrawal from the courtroom. ”

A farce. It ended inexplicably. Until they walked out of the Reichstag, Frankimir and Kafka never understood what was going on, and felt a little dazed, very much like a dream. They were tried in such a daze, and they were released in a daze, inexplicably as if they were in a dream, which was incredible, even more incredible than the dark room of Madame Peacock.

Everything is in the past. So everything doesn't matter anymore. Walking out of the Reichstag, Kafka saw several familiar figures in the distance, and he was about to walk over to ask them why they were so unkind and could not be saved.

Suddenly, a crowd of people came out of nowhere, surrounded Kafka, so that he could not take a single step, and then Kafka realized that he was carried up by all hands and feet.

His body was too big to lift him up. It's a thankless job. However, the power of the masses of the people is astonishing, immeasurable, and extraordinarily powerful. Even though Kafka was obese and weighed a thousand pounds. Even if one individual is powerless, as long as everyone is united, they can still lift him up.

Countless people, holding Kafka aloft and cheering, he didn't understand what was going on, he only remembered not so long ago. There are also people who throw rotten eggs and rotten bananas at him, and there are always too many incredible things in the world.

It turned out that as early as when Feng Laiyi ignited a fire and Kafka's scolding caused the old man, the news reporters of the major newspapers in the Twin Cities had already heard about it. Their noses are sharper than those of sharks in the sea.

After Frankimir and Kafka were taken away, the streets outside Fenglaiyi were filled with gloating spectators and countless journalists.

Especially those reporters who go out day and night, wandering in the flower * street * willow * lane, specializing in making gossip news and lace news.

They are always looking forward to discovering newsworthy news.

Even though the gendarmerie ended in a hurry, in order to avoid getting into trouble, Sister Yao did not allow the girls to talk nonsense.

However, after a long wait and search, these reporters did not find nothing, they could investigate the beggars begging on the streets, they could investigate the idlers who had nothing to do to see the excitement, as long as they were willing to spend a little money, and even the girls who did not keep their mouths open could talk to the reporters for three or four hours.

In such a Fengyue place, even the most inexperienced trainee journalist cannot achieve nothing.

Scarlet news has always been the darling of newspapers and magazines.

Many newspapers immediately changed the layout of the newspaper to be published, leaving enough space for this incident, and when the reporters can gather useful information, especially explosive news, they will release it to the public as soon as possible.

For comrades journalists who have been in the press for so many years, no problem can overcome them.

Even if they only know a little bit of the information they can get, they can still give full play to their imagination and use their incomparable ideas to write their Arabian Nights.

The news media know too well how to appeal to the public psyche, and they are adept at creating the focus of events and stirring up public sentiment.

The whimsical idea of the flowers in the pen makes the sun behind the rusty clouds also urge to stay and forget to return to the moon, and I can't wait to come and see. Even the street lamps on both sides of the street glittered with admiration for their amazing creativity.

In the twin cities, you don't always have to go out, gossip will come to your ears, and even the great plague that raged in the Middle Ages will marvel at the speed of its spread.

Before noon, the news of the "Zhu Bajie" battle against the "Black Mountain Old Demon" had already rushed to the doors of the major newspaper offices, and the vendors who distributed newspapers had already spread to the streets and alleys, and soon became a secret known to the whole city.

It can be said that, at least on this day, the story of Kafka should be more widely spread than the legend of Bao Longtu and Chen Shimei. As for the version, there are as many as there are.

Of course, among the different opinions, the only similarity is "Zhu Bajie", although his ability is not very good, but he is definitely a good person, even if this "old demon of Montenegro" can cover the sky with one hand, but he is a bad guy who is black to the intestines.

Incredible, always accompanied by more incredible. Just when the crowd is congested and cheering. In the sky above the twin cities, the air defense alarm was suddenly sounded, could it be that an air raid was about to begin? (To be continued.) )