Chapter Seventy-Five: As a Writer, I Express a Lot...

Time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

In seven years, too many things are wrong.

The once invincible figures have become ancient, and the heroic spirit of those strong people has also disappeared with the long river of history.

In the prison, the cold air makes people's lungs ache faintly, and every breath lifts a cloud of white mist in front of them.

Through the white mist, I looked at the woman behind the iron gate, ha, in my memory, once upon a time, she was still so proud, unstoppable. And now this broken, dirty, numb woman, is really like a cloud!

Things are not people!

The footsteps in the distance were getting closer, it was someone from the Zhao family, but the footsteps were scattered and frivolous, and they were really not serious people.

In the first few years, there would be people from the high-level of the Zhao family coming over, but now, only miscellaneous soldiers came. But no matter who they are, they are only doing the same thing.

There was a squeak, a piercing screech reverberated back and forth in the dungeon, and the iron gate in front of the woman was opened, and three men from the Zhao family walked in. The light of the hallway was as cold as frost, shining on their backs, casting even more eerie shadows, completely obscuring the woman in chains.

Then, there was the sensationalism, the collision, the wheezing that had been the same for many years. It's just that there is no longer the heart-wrenching wailing and begging for mercy at the beginning.

I counted silently in response to the heartbeat in my heart, and when I counted to three thousand nine hundred and twenty-two, the last person also got up from the woman.

It's going to last a lot longer than the people who came two days ago, I thought to myself.

Afterwards, the mechanical hand on the wall began to clean the woman, but she still did not move.

And the three of them were wearing clothes, and while talking about their feelings just now, most of them expressed disappointment.

"Hmph, what Chief of Staff, isn't it exactly the same as those bitches?"

"Let so many people every day, month and month, it has long been loose. ”

"Ha, if we don't propose to do a commercialization on it, the tickets will be booked at 1,000, and it is estimated that someone will come. ”

"Great idea!"

The three of them walked out laughing, and when they saw me, the first one suddenly tapped me on the shoulder.

"You, the one standing guard, are you called Li San?"

I hurriedly replied, "Yes, that's right!"

The man looked me up and down: "Or is it still there?"

"This ...... This ......"

The man laughed: "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll help you." He pointed to the rag-like woman behind him and said, "Go and taste it, don't think she is like this, she was also the high-level commander of the Guards Red Army back then, and with her identity, it stands to reason that you are not qualified to touch people in your life." If you break on her, you won't lose!"

"Uh......"

I was still hesitating, but the man got impatient and slapped me hard, and I stumbled and fell into the woman's cell.

I looked up and straightened my glasses, it was the first time I had seen her so closely.

She may have really been a beauty, but although her body has been wiped clean by the machine, the heavy and lifeless air inside makes people tremble. The woman also has a needle in her arm, and the life-sustaining nutrients are continuously fed into it, so that the woman who has been on hunger strike for a long time can still play her role.

The woman's abdomen was written in hard-to-clean handwriting: Meat urinal.

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- "I Am a Little Soldier of the Zhao Family" Volume 2, Chapter 3: Meat Urinal: Yue Yaoyao.

The result of staying in the room for a week is this masterpiece, and when the second volume is finished and revised, it can be sent to the editor of an adult network to wait for the contract.

However, it is a pity that this work that can influence history was forced to be cut in half, and the reason is very simple.

That day, when I went out to buy girl juice in the world, I forgot to close the door, and I forgot to set up a screensaver for the notebook facing the door, so a party who happened to pass by caught a glimpse of the text on the screen.

As a result, when I came back, the top-of-the-line gaming laptop worth 25,000 Huaxia coins was dismantled and all that was left was a network card, two hard disk shelves, and a memory module. Yue Xinyao, whose face was blue, was stopped by more than a dozen soldiers of the Red Guards, so she did not transform into a water giant and reset the entire base once.

According to the evaluation of a few people familiar with the matter: Yue Xinyao did not duel with me on the spot, which is really a rare cultivation.

Of course, things can't end like this, and that night, I was called to her room by Yue Xinyao to wait for interrogation.

The chief of staff, who had just finished recuperating from the medical room, had a pale face, and the corners of his mouth even overflowed with bloodshots, obviously because he was so angry that he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

This time I was really caught and raped in the room, irrefutable, I was summoned at this time, and I didn't know what to say, so I had to stare at her and wait for it to fall.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

And Yue Xinyao didn't speak for a long time, staring at me with eyes full of anger and grievances, trying to make me discover my conscience...... Conscience found.

There was a long silence, until the clock on the wall, the hour hand walked around, and Yue Xinyao finally spoke.

"You...... Hate me so much?"

Not?

"I write this, shamelessly, and the thing that I do next...... I was miscalculated and caused Wen Yun to be seriously injured, it was indeed my fault, but I definitely didn't intend to deliberately harm her, during this time, I have been resisting the pressure of Tianjing to make things convenient for Wen Yun. Now her company is thriving, except for Zhao Pang, Yanbei's foreign trade company belongs to her most prosperous, dozens of families in Huaxia are eyeing this cake, all of which are blocked by me, you, what do you want me to do!?"

Oh, so much has happened to me in the house? That's a lot of work for you.

Although I sincerely expressed my gratitude, it was clear that the other party had misunderstood.

When Yue Xinyao heard this, her eyes immediately turned red: "You still don't believe me? I've already done everything I can, I don't know how else I can do better! If you have any opinions, please tell me directly!"

Not...... Looking at the little girl of the Yue family like this, I am really embarrassed to say that I am actually an idle egg, and I only started writing h when I was bored, and among the many women around me, only I have the least burden in my heart when I use you as the heroine, so ......

I guess if she says this, Yue Xinyao will definitely go berserk and fight to the death with me. PK, of course I'm not afraid, but this kind of thing is really too hurtful, Rao is my self-proclaimed prince of ghosts, and there is no upper limit to the thickness of his skin, so he was a little hesitant for a while.

Then, very cautiously, I opened my mouth tentatively.

"I didn't write that book. ”

"Hmph!" An awe-inspiring murderous aura rushed to her face, Yue Xinyao's willow eyebrows rose, "Wang Wu, do you dare to do it!?"

Well, I wrote the book, and the plot progression was also written by me word by word, if you have any guidance to give, you can sign it, and of course, if you are willing to be the image spokesperson of the book, then ......

"Get out!"

I immediately turned around and left, but Yue Xinyao followed closely and said, "Come back!"

Back to your sister, is there a chance not to run and wait for someone to be slapped in the face? I ran out of the underground base in a row, and at the same time sighed in my heart: It's really difficult to be an H writer......

This way I fled in a hurry, and fled directly to the central main road of Yanbei City, I put on the curse vision and entered the enhanced stealth state, so as not to be caught by the rampaging Yue Xinyao.

In the perception domain, the strong murderous aura of Yanbei's underground base has broken through the surface, dyeing a large area of space blood-red.

I thought to myself, this woman won't take out her anger on my figurines, will she? If she really dares to hurt those cute things...... Lao Tzu wrote a million words about crossing I am a soldier of the Zhao family, and she is the only heroine!

Ha ha!

But in any case, the Yanbei base will not be able to go back in a short time. I'm just wandering the streets now. At this time, it is the beginning of the lanterns, and I should enjoy the night view. Walking all the way, before I knew it, I actually walked to the door of a nightclub.

Then I couldn't help but stop.

Of course, I didn't have the slightest interest in the women wearing heavy makeup in the nightclub, but in a black floating car, a fat middle-aged man walked down, and that person I happened to know.

The anti-bone boy who defected from the Zhao family to the Guards Red Army, Yue Xinyao's newly acquired face, the bisexual patient Zhao Pang.

This fat man is really good Yaxing, although the battle situation is gradually becoming clearer now, but Yanbei is not as high as Tianjing after all, you have such a high hatred, you still have the courage to show your head outside at will?

I swept around with the perception domain, there were only two miscellaneous guards Red Army soldiers beside the fat man, not to mention the counterattack of the Zhao family, even if he passed by a few cheap indices, he could cook the fat man.

I really don't know whether to live or die, it's really a shame that Miss Wen would lose to this creature.

I was about to turn around and leave, and suddenly saw a few high-end cars driving over, and a few people walked down from the car.

From just a few words, I can probably hear the doorway. Tonight, Zhao Fatzi invited a lot of fox friends and held a private banquet in this nightclub. There are two themes, the first is to connect feelings, and the second is to negotiate business.

Connecting feelings is naturally nonsense, nothing more than a group of people on the verge of lifting, trying to return to the light in front of many pheasants sitting on the platform, and then sighing in two minutes, looking at each other, and smiling.

The key is to negotiate business. These fox friends come from all over the world, far more than Liaobei, in fact, they don't have a deep friendship with Zhao Pang, but they have a common interest pursuit: New Territories trade!

Liaobei has a portal in the New Territories, and this piece of meat is too fat, not to mention Miss Wen, in fact, even Zhao Pang, who is supported by the Guards Red Army, can't eat it. Huaxia has the ambition and ability to get involved in this field, there are not a hundred but ninety, but now Zhao Pang is just the first.

If you want to monopolize, it is naturally impossible, if Zhao Pang is really brainbroken to such a situation, Yue Xinyao will not take him in. What this fat man is doing now is to win over allies as much as possible, form a huge business alliance, and tie up more interest groups in Huaxia to ensure his dominant position.

After all, during this period of time, the rise of the eldest lady of the Wen family is amazingly fast, since Yue Xinyao began to blatantly release water to competitors, in just one week, she has integrated all the assets of the Tianjing Wen family, and made every effort to open up the northern Liaobei market, because of her outstanding personal charm, she has also attracted many allies around her, and the threat to Zhao Pang is quite serious.

I think I'm idle at this time anyway, so let's see what the hell these guys are up to.

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