Chapter 869

American camp.

The oversized tent of the provisional Parliament was filled with members in all kinds of suits. At the moment, they were whispering and talking. The chairman of the camp, BEM, dropped his hammer heavily. After two clicks, he said in a loud voice: "silence, silence! Let's move on to the last item on today's agenda. Before that, we need to invite a special person to give a speech. "

Outside the tent, under the canopy of the waiting day, Anderu helped his new tie around his neck and straightened out the folded corners of his new suit. But his calm eyes just showed his slightly nervous mood at the moment.

At the moment, although his so-called symbol of freedom is full of power, even though the so-called "fat man" is full of power when he walks into the camp, he is better than a fat man in the street.

The fingers gently tap on the knee, anxiously waiting for the introduction.

"Mr. John, it's your turn to go in." Not long after, a portly black executive woman hurried up to him and said with her thick lips.

Anderu took a puff, pulled the edge of his suit, stood up with a smile he had just practiced, and lifted his legs to the threshold he had never imagined before.

"Big boss, what's going on? In my opinion, there's no need to talk to those corrupt MPs who eat people but don't vomit their bones. We have to speak with our fists! "

Far away, one of his men complained discontentedly.

"That's right. What else do the only talkative MPs do besides collect taxes and disappear our pensions?" Another of his subordinates was very dissatisfied.

"What do you idiots know?" "Since you can't destroy it directly, you have to find a way to join it. People always trust it more than we trust people like us. Can the wisdom of dabos be understood by people who can even spell wrong words?"

After he entered the tent, hundreds of Councillors were in a uproar. They may not know him, but they have obtained some questionnaires about him before that. In addition to those who are willing to support him, many other members of Parliament are now launching fire attacks:

"who allows a drug addict Scum in? "

"This is an insult to Parliament. I will never watch a hooligan step onto the platform of the holy God."

"Get him out of here. This is not a prison. Criminals are not welcome!"

"I think we need a professional psychiatrist."

"Liar, he's a big liar. I swear to God!"

……

In this regard, Anderu's face trembled slightly, which seemed to be inferiority complex and arrogant anger. They mingled together, and even the crowd path to the rostrum became illusory.

But he finally resisted, ignored those clamors, came to the rostrum, the rippling strength in his body made his spine erect and straight, and his eyes also released the essence.

He held out his hand, as if embracing a beam of light, raised his voice, overcame all the attacks, and said in a loud voice:

"my father is dead, well, ginger heads! You will have the honor to see with your own eyes the greatest miracle in the world that God has given me and will show you... "

“…… And I am the chosen Messiah!... "

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camp in China.

It has been several days since he was last summoned. Zheng Youzhou got the support from the upper echelon as he wished. For example, he started his career in the camp.

But the ambition of a fat man is not limited to a small camp. How much profit can be made? He needs authorization, he needs the camp to send someone to protect him to camp in the United States, or to other camps farther away, or even to contact the planet's aborigines.

Only in this way can we be regarded as a real achievement!

Today, he is going to the administrative camp to talk about his plan with Secretary Wang of golden glasses.

Along the way, the fat man saw many Indians. In the past two days, many Indian refugees poured in from the south. At first, camp 17 was very nervous for a while, thinking that the legendary pig headed man had attacked. Later, after deep understanding, he knew that the Indian city had been burned by a fire!

The fat man did not have much compassion. On the contrary, he felt very happy. At that time, he was abused in India City, so that he did not have the heart to sympathize with the Indian refugees whose dead wives and children begged everywhere.

However, he has no interest in revenge. His ideal is to do his own business well. All other things that waste time and energy are unnecessary to him.

However, if he did not retaliate, it did not mean that others did not retaliate. On the way, he had witnessed more than ten Indian beating incidents. If not for the whistled security police who came panting, at least three of them would have killed people.

Even so, there are rumors that Indians are killed every day. Therefore, the camp government has to set aside an international security zone for them and use a large number of security police to patrol back and forth, so as to avoid a larger scale conflict.Most of the Indians squat in the designated areas in fear all day long, waiting for relief from the Chinese Camp government. They never step out of the white line outside the area. They are even more afraid of being dragged out to death or burned to death by people who sneak in at some time of the night.

Only a small number of people who are too hungry and courageous will sneak out of the area. They are totally gambling with their lives. If they can get a little food, they can barely cope with the day. However, those who are not lucky are like Zheng Youzhou. Now he sees an Indian man in his thirties who is caught by a young Chinese holding a steel bar and hits him head to head.

The young Chinese seemed to recognize the Indian man. After beating him up, he grabbed his hair and, with the help of two or three companions, dragged him like a dead dog to the back of a tent.

Without getting close, the fat man could hear the young man's brutal roar:

"aren't you cruel?"

"Don't you rape?"

"Rape my wife, fuck you Ma, seven people gang rape my wife! Seven! "

"But are you still fuckin 'human, rape her and kill her, are you animals?"

"I let you rape, let you rape Lao Xiao, don't use a knife. I'm going to trample on his things! "

"Gangzi, the police are coming. Let's get rid of it."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I have children..."

"Did you let her go when she asked you so! Ah? Lao Xiao, do it

……

Fat man is not a kind-hearted good man. When he heard the last word of the young man, he felt very relieved and very happy. Even as for trying to help them stop the police, after all, he was also a man of honor, and many people wanted to give him face.

There was a scream from the back of the tent. The fat man thought that the young men were finished and they should run away. He was ready to help them and try to entangle the whistle blowing police.

However, at this time, he suddenly heard a tearing cry from behind the tent, bypassing the blind corner of the tent. The fat man was surprised to see the young man kneeling on the ground, no longer the tyranny he had just suffered. His bloody hands were constantly wiping down the snivel flowing down with the tears. The whole person seemed to have lost his strength, only to let the people feel better Jiandu is crying with trembling.

"Xiao Xi, I avenged you. Close your eyes..."

Hearing the heartbroken cry, the security police also stopped their rushing steps and silently watched the young man tightly cover his mouth, which was widened by his grief. His body was shaking and struggling in heartbreak. His eyes filled with tears were full of extreme sorrow

An old policeman sighed and shook his head!

Zheng Youchuan's feeling of happiness just now disappeared. He remembered his dark days in Indian city and sighed. Both the circumstances of foreigners there and the current situation of Indians in Chinese Camp made him more determined that he should never lose camp 17.

Without it, perhaps the tragic fate is not as bad as an animal!

When he came to Secretary Wang's tent, Zheng Youzhou was in a good mood again. As soon as he was ready to go in, he heard a voice of anger coming out from inside:

"what are Americans doing? What do you want to do

"Give us an ultimatum! Why should we leave the site? It's a joke. Our technology is too backward. Our science and technology team has destroyed three relics of important military value before they get to the gate. If they go in, they will destroy the ruins. What great losses will be caused, which will be disadvantageous to the current situation of mankind. After they complete the investigation and analysis, they will share with us Is that still called sharing? "

"But the meeting has already voted on a show of hands and agreed to withdraw. There is no way. We can't beat them now. Especially now, they have produced a man of magical ability."

"Americans without virtue and faith!"

"They have, and we also have. According to the news from India, a Chinese burned down their whole camp. I have sent someone to identify it. It's the one..."

……

Zheng Youzhou outside the door sighed silently again. He knew that several big people at the top were unwilling to conflict and did not dare to conflict. This is basically the same as his idea. Making money with kindness is the most important thing, but how can they feel that they are cowardly?

Secretary Wang didn't have time to see him when such a thing happened. That is to say, under such a situation, Americans would not talk about any business with him.

After waiting for one day, the next day, Secretary Wang was still not available. Zheng Youzhou was not in a hurry. He continued to wait. Occasionally, he could hear some inside information outside the tent, which was very helpful to his business. If the situation was not chaotic, the confidentiality work was basically useless, and he also gained partial recognition. If he wanted to hear the news, he would have to go to the market to sell radishes and sell radishes I bought radish.

On the third day, the troops stationed at the site retreated one after another. The atmosphere in the camp suddenly became tense for some reason. Zheng Youchuan was afraid of an accident, so he went to wait outside the tent early in the morning.Secretary Wang seemed to have been up all night and hurried out of another camp. Looking up, he saw Zheng you boat still here. He lowered his voice and said to him, "something's wrong. Be ready."

According to the atmosphere of the camp, Zheng Youzhou was prepared to guess, but he was still a little surprised. He blurted out: "brother Wang, what's the matter?"

Secretary Wang looked around and whispered, "do you know the site?"

Zheng Youzhou nodded and did not speak.

Secretary Wang took a breath and said, "the Americans got in last night. Not long ago this morning, they accidentally opened a huge hatch door similar to a coffin and let out an object. At that time, many people died. The whole exploration team was almost completely destroyed. Even the army could not stop it. The thing rushed to the American camp, and our people quickly withdrew."

Hearing this, Zheng Youchuan was scared and said, "brother Wang, what is so powerful?"

Secretary Wang made a comparison between his hands, and then suddenly stopped: "you know and don't know, this matter must be kept secret, I also took the risk to tell you, the above is urgent research countermeasures, before the formal decision, strictly prohibit leakage, in short, you are ready to go."

As for what preparation, Zheng Youchuan will not ask, if asked, it will appear that he has no level, this is a matter of knowing.

What else can we prepare for besides escape? It's just not easy to say it directly. Ambiguity is the best way to shirk responsibility.

But he does not ask, does not mean that there is no way to know, at least can see with his own eyes!

Just before he and Secretary Wang finished speaking, a position moved and rocked, and the sound of guns and guns in the distance rose everywhere, and the sound of alarm rolled in like a tide.

Zheng youboat subconsciously raised his head, and there was a huge mountain of terror in his pupil. Suddenly, he was scared to stay in place, even forgetting his breath.

Behind the giant figure, in front of the American camp, Anderu stood there covered in blood, with a long slit in his palm, and blood was pouring out.

His face was a little pale, but his figure was steady.

He paid a huge price to fight hard, and finally won the cheers of gratitude from the people behind him. Bitches, drug users and criminals will be far away from him and replaced by heroes and even Messiah!

As for the life and death of the Chinese people, he did not care.

At the moment, Chu Yunsheng was standing on a towering tree, holding the handle of the knife and shouting, "no, do it again. The speed must be fast, especially the twelve people you are taking with you, butney! It's going to be a success. Do it again. I already feel it! "

He frowned and was feeling the surging vitality of the wind and clouds. From a distance, a strong stillness came from the distance. In this world, he was afraid that only a non living person could feel this special breath. His sensitive "smell" made him look at the southwest direction.

"Come on, pull it out, telescope!" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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