Section 142 Continuation(1/2)
He Qun is also a woman.
Although the fat man is her financial backer, praising another woman in front of a woman will definitely cause extremely strong hatred.
He Qun turned his head, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and looked at the fat man who was drooling with great disgust. He deliberately coughed and cleared his throat, and said unhappily: "You have seen someone, it's time to talk about the price, right?"
The fat man slowly put down his telescope reluctantly, but his eyes still refused to move away from the direction where Xinyan was and asked casually: "How much do you want?"
He Qun sneered and asked back: "How much do you think this little slut is worth?"
"Slut?"
The fat man was obviously surprised by the strange word that suddenly appeared. He walked to the wall, stroked his thick and hard chin, looked at He Qun thoughtfully, and suddenly "Prince Princess" smiled strangely.
"Old lady, are you jealous of this little girl?"
The fat man pointed out He Qun's thoughts: "She is very beautiful, and men like this pure and beautiful high-end product. Okay, don't look at me with the cannibalistic eyes. Even if you go back for thirty years, you will definitely not be as beautiful as her. They are born with good skins brought out from their mother's womb. What about you? They are dark, thick, smelly and ugly. If you want to blame, you blame your parents. You can't blame others for this kind of thing.
There is obvious sarcasm and ridicule in this sentence.
The muscles on He Qun's face twitched, and his eyes kept changing with fierce and angry light, so that all the wrinkles on his face were pulled downwards, turning into wrinkles full of anger and violentness.
"Shut up"
Her resentful eyes were like a snake, and she roared at the fat man fiercely.
“Aren’t you going to talk about the price?”
The fat man immediately suppressed He Qun's anger with his words. He stretched out his pink and thick tongue and quickly licked around his greasy lips. He said without a smile: "I can give you three hundred yuan."
"Are you fucking squirting? Or farting?"
He Qun, who woke up from his rage, spoke sharply: "Three hundred yuan? This little money is not enough to send a beggar. That little slut is the most beautiful woman in the entire family area. I take a lot of risks to do this. Three hundred yuan is definitely not enough, at least two thousand."
The fat man frowned, and his face was deliberately squeezed very much like steamed buns.
He looked gloomy and shook his head repeatedly: "Are you dreaming? The official exchange price of a crystal stone is only 100 yuan. Two thousand yuan? Why don't you grab it?"
"What's the difference between three hundred yuan and robbery?"
He Qun was furious and drooled, and the air around him was filled with strong bad breath: "Don't think I don't know your despicable means. In the past, those women were sold to bars and nightclubs by you, and the other party offered a price several times higher than you brought from me. You have meat to eat, and I don't even count the leftover soup here. This is unfair."
The fat man smiled sinisterly and said slowly: "You can take people out and find a buyer yourself. Look, the door to the family area is there. Lift your feet and step out. This action is simpler than you think. Go and go now. What are you looking for me? If you want to make money, there are plenty of opportunities outside."
He Qun was furious immediately.
There is a great risk of taking people out from the family area. Generally speaking, Hequn usually reduces the quota of food and daily supplies to make women afraid of themselves. After the conditions are ripe, the fat man will come in from outside and use violent means to forcibly have sex with the woman. Beating, insulting, taking photos will completely destroy the woman's spiritual will and make her a slave to obey orders.
For those women who are fierce and never surrender, He Qun used the method of conspiring with the fat man, and took the person while the other party left the military control area and forced him to sell it as goods.
These women ended up miserably, and they were kept as slaves by the buyer. Those with good looks were usually trained as wine girls, while those with ordinary appearances were provided to wealthy consortiums.
In addition, there are some deli restaurants with a background in the civilian area. They exchange large pieces of braised meat for profit from civilians. Due to the cheap price, the business of these stores is very good. No one asks where their food ingredients come from?
At the beginning of the virus outbreak, zombies were interested in all animals. Chicken, duck, pig, dog, cattle and sheep..., including humans, they ate everything they should eat. The military has never opened a systematic supply of meat to civilians. God knows what are the fragrant sausages, char siu and braised meat in deli restaurants made of?
"Two thousand yuan, no cent can be lost."
"Haha, this is impossible."
"Then how much do you give? In short, three hundred will never be possible."
"I'll raise it a little, and you'll also lower it a little, and the integer is 500 yuan, how about it?"
"I'll dig out your mother's body and sell it for 500 yuan. Do you want it? Your dog's heart is even darker than your cock. It's a bargain price of 1,000 yuan."
The room was echoed in a calm male voice and an angry and irritable female voice. Two sound waves were fighting and fighting, fighting to the death, not giving in at all. All kinds of dirty words filled the eardrums, and vulgar words blurted out.
Suddenly, He Qun, with an angry face, glanced out of the window, extinguished the burning rage in his eyes, and became stunned.
"Stinky woman, why don't you talk?"
The keen fat man immediately noticed an abnormality.
He Qun opened his mouth and his face was full of horror and shock.
Her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and huge fear instantly surged throughout her body. An invisible invisible claw seemed to hold her heart tightly and was pulling it out from inside her body. The feeling of despair was so strong that He Qun, who had always been brave, made a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and he could only barely judge what the fat man wanted to express from the shaking of his fat lips.
"That...she, she, actually..."
He Qun's expression seemed to see a ghost.
She gasped, slowly raised her hand, and pointed out the window with great difficulty.
Following the direction of the guide, the fat man with confusion saw that Xinyan, who had arrived downstairs, turned around, waved his hand, and ran towards the exit of the military control area with surprise.
There was a convertible heavy duty off-road vehicle parked there. A tall and handsome man stood up from the car. He smiled and wore a dark green officer uniform.
Xinyan almost threw herself into Su Hao's arms.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, tiptoed, and hooked the head that she had been thinking about day and night until her lips could be tightly attached.
They kissed so passionately.
Su Hao held up Xinyan's face with one hand, and held her slender waist with the other hand, releasing huge power with his arms, and the two of them fitted without any gaps. Xinyan even felt that breathing became difficult. She was panting, her face was red, but she didn't want to let go of the hands that were wrapping around Su Hao's neck. They sucked desperately, and the saliva was soaking and communicating between the tongue and lips. Gradually, the skin stimulation spread throughout the body, and a low and eager sound came from her throat, and a beautiful scene of passion and worship was circling in her mind.
The moment he separated, Xinyan felt that his mind was clear and the burden that had been bound by his heart for many days was finally slowly let go.
She took a deep breath and said angrily and grievedly: "You are simply a wild beast, and you wish you could swallow my bones."
Su Hao wrapped his hands around the waist of his beloved woman, touched Xinyan's smooth and pink face with the tip of his nose, and gasped slightly and said, "I have been thinking of you all the time, thinking of you all the time."
"Me too……"
Before he finished speaking, there was another violent kiss.
After struggling repeatedly in entanglement and lingering, men and women are unwilling to let go of each other, but reason tells them that it is enough.
At least, it's the case now.
When Su Hao was about to kiss again, Xinyan quickly stretched out his fingers and gently pressed his lips, saying embarrassingly: "Shh, there are many people watching us."
They stood at the exit of the military control area, and the guards at the nearby post were outside, looking at this side with kind and curious eyes.
Yan Ye is one of the onlookers. Whenever someone asks Su Hao and Xinyan about their identities, he always answers proudly: "That's my sister and brother-in-law."
Su Hao smiled and looked around, then tried hard to look at Xinyan.
"We have a lot of time to go to my officers' dormitory, we can do a lot of things and say a lot of things."
Xinyan stroked Su Hao's neck, and her slender fingers slowly slid to her shoulders. At such a close distance, she could hear Su Hao's heartbeat violently and full of strength.
The blush on her face had spread to her ears, and she didn't dare to nod, so she could only say a slight "um" in extreme shyness and joy.
At night, the civilian district of the base city is full of pornography and violence.
There are bars and nightclubs everywhere, and the most unabridged thing around hotels and snack stalls is women. Various entertainment activities left over from the civilized world are inherited here.
Of course, all activities of eating, drinking and having fun are divided into grades. Rich people can enjoy a real steak meal in luxury nightclubs, while civilians can only fill their stomachs with rat rice buns or steamed buns on the street.
Just after taking a shower, Su Hao and Xinyan felt refreshed. They held hands and blew the cool night breeze, heading towards the night market that was the most lively in the east of the civilian area and was also a frequent consumption by soldiers.
Crazy and passion lasted for a whole day.
Xinyan couldn't remember how many times she had come with Su Hao. She only felt that her limbs were sore and weak, and that the middle of her legs was rubbed red and swollen. Her abundant physical strength and strength gave them the capital to indulge indulgence. However, like ordinary people, after their passion and desires were satisfied, even if they strengthened themselves, they would still feel lazy.
Xinyan has been telling what happened in the past few weeks, and Su Hao listened very carefully.
Yang Lulu fights at school and is very fierce.
As the only relative of the child in the base city, Xinyan has been called to school twice. The teacher always told her in a fearful and stern tone: Yang Lulu is not the initiator of the fight. The child is very obedient, very serious and self-conscious, but he is very cruel and savage in fighting. The highest record once fought against more than 60 girls in the whole grade alone.
Tang Zi and Wang Jundi's "Black Scythe" mercenary group developed smoothly. In just over a month, the number of mercenary group had exceeded 300. Among them, most of them had practical experience, and some were civilians who followed the team. Killing the Li family obtained a large amount of supplies and sufficient weapons and equipment. When leaving Kunming, Su Hao drew a considerable amount of blood in advance and stored it with a refrigeration device for a long time. Tang Zi had developed six "worker bees" in the mercenary group. They have been working hard to hunt mutant creatures. Although the number of people increased rapidly, they had a strong strength hidden.
Lao Song has arranged manpower and established a liaison station in the base city. The second phase of the "Castle" project has also been fully launched. According to Su Hao's requirements, many automatic defense facilities have been added to the second city wall. Cao Rui and Du Tianhao are constantly clearing out other forces in the city. Wu Guoguang and Li Daoyuan are doing their best to provide them with material and equipment. In the mobile personnel file form recorded by the military, the "Castle" team voluntarily declared as the "Black Flag Mercenary Group". The number of personnel on paper is 5,000, and the actual number of "worker bees" has been nearly 10,000.
Due to the complete replacement of 9mm individual weapons, the old 8mm guns were abandoned in large quantities. Taking advantage of the power of the commander of the KD03 base, Li Daoyuan handed over a military factory near Kunming to Lao Song.
It was a combat readiness facility built in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, with a complete production line of 8mm ammunition and light weapons. In Su Hao's original time and space, due to a series of problems such as personnel and transportation, similar small-scale military factories were basically closed. These machinery were gradually forgotten by people. Occasionally, survivors accidentally discovered it, and the military was not interested in asking about it. After all, at that time, the military had already had a stronger and more advanced weapon production system. The closed factory that once used as a backup system could only slowly rot in time and dust.
The radiation effect of the "castle" around Kunming has been further expanded. Food, water and energy are not a problem. Lao Song and his men occupied a hydropower station in the upper reaches of the river. He set up heavy troops there to guard the building and built a large number of warning towers and fortifications. Even during the dry season, the power supply was enough to maintain the current consumption of more than ten times.
The "Black Flag Mercenary Group", that is, the people in the "castle", hunt mutant creatures every day. In addition to leaving essential reserves, most of the silver bones are distributed to "worker bees" for use. The number of fifth-level strengthened people has increased to 300. Just last week, Lao Song sent people to deliver more than 2,000 crystal stones, exchanged blue coins with the proportion announced by the military, and purchased a lot of the most scarce supplies and equipment.
"You have a huge and powerful army."
Xinyan's face still had a thrilling red color. She slowly scratched Su Hao's palm with her fingers, and her voice was obviously tempted: "You are the "Queen Bee", you can do anything. No matter what choice you make, we will follow you and go all the way to the end."
When he said this, Xinyan's beautiful eyes always turned to Su Hao, and his eyes were smiling.
She noticed that her beloved man had changed into a new epaulette.
Su Hao is no longer a lieutenant, but a captain.
Two people stopped in front of a luxuriously decorated restaurant.
The so-called "luxury" is of course relative.
The dining room window is thick tempered glass, and you can see the spacious interior from the outside. Dozens of dining tables are neatly arranged, and the smooth cement is very flat. There are bar counters and neatly dressed waiters, and pleasant piano music is constantly floating out.
These things that seemed ordinary in peacetime have now become extremely high-end existences. Outside the restaurant are several burly men. They look cold and fully armed, and are waiting for their positions like statues.
Su Hao looked down at Xinyan, his face full of smiles: "Just here"
As he said that, he took Xinyan's hand and walked towards the restaurant gate.
To be continued...