Chapter 133 Suspected enemies are coming
On both sides of the team, several faceless evil spirits with a figure of two meters tall were followed. They were like white strong men with hormones with thick and powerful limbs. Compared with other parts, only three-fingered ghost hands with black and green stripes and faceless wrapped in dirty linen can prove that this is a group of transformed semi-finished weird creatures.
The faceless evil ghost stood around the prisoners, with dark green three-fingered ghost claws holding a solid cowhide. They kept moving their thick thighs and patrolling among the teams like Hulks in the Marvel World staring at the crumbling prisoners in the queue. If someone dared to leave the team without authorization, it would whip their backs hard until their skin was blooming and would not stop. On the contrary, the more flesh and blood the scene, the more it would arouse their interest.
Chai Jing was dressed in a professional beauty suit and silently followed the prisoner's team. She was wearing a dark blue upper suit and a black chiffon thin dress. The tight black skirt outlined the female convex and straight figure, showing her own intellectual charm, which made a fat man wearing large bell-bottom pants beside her swallow while secretly staring at her chest.
Chai Jing carefully observed the surroundings. It looked like a disrepaired chemical factory. The incandescent street lights on the passageway flashed and no one came to repair them. The green belts on both sides of the passage had already withered and left a few clumps of messy plant remains in the sand and gravel piles. Looking around, rows of wooden flower boxes of seven or eight months old were as dead as coffins sent to the incinerator. The surrounding factory area was surrounded by thick fog. Apart from the shrill and sharp howls of the faceless evil spirits in front and the occasional weak begging for mercy by the prisoners. Everything here is like the scene described in the horror movie "Silent Hill", giving people a cold and depressing atmosphere, making people feel that something terrifying and disgusting will crawl out from the depths of the shadows and scaring you.
"Ah--" A painful female scream broke the dead silence in the team.
"Why, why are you howling? Let's go quickly. I want you to look good after delaying the time." A faceless evil ghost waved the whip in his hand at a middle-aged beauty with tears on her face. The whip with hard leather ruthlessly hit the middle-aged woman's back, directly tearing a big hole in the beige half-body dress on her upper body, revealing the snow-white and tender skin inside.
Chai Jing knew this beautiful woman who was in her forties and was well maintained. Her name was Hu Minjun. Twenty years ago, she served as the life secretary of her father, Deputy Mayor Chai Guoqiang. There were rumors in the city that Hu Minjun was his father's mistress for a period of time. Later, I didn't know that it was the disgusting rumors that angered a leader in a city, so all these gossips were suppressed. However, Chai Jing was still young at that time and had no impression of this charming Aunt Hu himself.
In 1998, the city was routinely dispatched to Zhenhai County, which had a relatively backward environment, and she was transferred to the relatively backward Zhenhai County to serve as deputy county magistrate for eight years. During that time, Wanhua Chemical, a famous chemical industry group in Zhejiang, invested in the construction of a factory and drilled oil fields in the old industrial park in the north of Zhenhai County, and contributed a lot of taxes to improve the government finance of Zhenhai. Therefore, with this dazzling political achievement, she was transferred back to the city and was arranged to serve as deputy director of the Environmental Protection Bureau within a few years.
According to Chai Jing's group intelligence analysis, Hu Minjun is a woman with extraordinary means. She is meticulous in doing things and is perfect. She feels like Chai Jing, that is, her father, Mayor Chai Guoqiang, who firmly sits in the top position in S municipal politics. I heard that as long as she survives the past two years, she can become a deputy director of the listed Environmental Protection Bureau at the age of 40.
"Get up, don't be too slow, otherwise you'll look good." One of the relatively small faceless evil ghosts bent down their bear waist and stretched out a green round middle finger, frivolously hooking up the pretty and stylish chin of the middle-aged woman. It was like an enlarged version of the Clock Tower monster, exuding an extremely obscene and evil aura: "Oh, I'm still a mature and sexy middle-aged beauty. After becoming a ghost, I have never tasted the taste of a woman well. Why not?"
Hu Minjun smelled a fishy smell like a salted fish and almost fainted. She bit her thin lips and twisted her enchanting body in panic. She wanted to break free from the monster's middle finger that was on her chin, which was about to be thinned by her white and tender chin, as if it was sucked by an octopus suction cup, was hooked with a blue-purple red mark by the ugly and deformed ghost finger. Hu Minjun could only hold her soft arms pitifully and carefully protect her seductive breasts. Her eyes were staring at the dark and twisted face of the faceless evil ghost, begging it to give up its hands and let it go.
The men near the team watched in shame as the middle-aged beautiful woman was humiliated by the tall faceless evil spirit, but no one was willing to stand up. After all, the faceless evil spirits were not for dry food. This whip made of hard cowhide was once soaked in a corrosive Yin Qi pool for a while, so the whip was stained with a trace of cold breath of Yin Qi. As long as you whip down on the body, an extremely cold breath would penetrate into the bone marrow, just like falling naked into an ice hole in the middle of winter, causing the tortured person to tremble.
The desire for life defeated the moral sense in his heart. The men gathered together were huddled into a ball after a while. They could only allow the woman to be pressed tightly on the cold and dirty concrete floor by her huge and disgusting body. The sexy black stockings wrapped around the woman's slender legs were torn apart by the deformed ghost hands, and the exposed pink and tender skin of the woman was constantly teased over and over by the rough and deformed ghost hands.
The leader of the prisoner team was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. He was probably in his fifties and sixties. His hair on his temples was slightly bald and his eyebrows were thick and neat. The slight stubble on his chin added a hint of maturity to his thin face shape. Even though the fine wrinkles now quietly climbed up to the corners of his eyes, from the edges of his face, the middle-aged man was definitely a handsome guy with a handsome appearance when he was young.
After seeing Hu Minjun being bullied by an ugly evil ghost, he stomped his lifted feet back vigorously, turned his old body but couldn't help but meet her struggling and desperate eyes. For a moment, the middle-aged man's heart was trembling as if he was stirred by countless sharp blades. Some words were held to his mouth but he couldn't express them happily. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly to her who was lying on the ground and begging him. The pair of turbid and cold black and white eyes fell into endless darkness again, and behind her own hands, he cut off the only throbbing and unwillingness in her eyes that had lasted for many years.
Chai Jing, behind the team, was watching his father's originally straight back hunching over at this moment. He was like a toy puppet who had lost all the applause and flowers, and his heart was filled with endless loneliness and helplessness. Who would have thought that Mayor Chai Guoqiang, who was called the evergreen tree in S City, had a weak side? Was he still the leader of the market economy with a tough style and ruthless means back then?
Alas ~
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!