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    "What about issuing weapons to prisoners and organizing them to hunt?"

    Yifeng's voice gradually turned cold: "Have you ever considered the consequences of doing this? Once a riot occurs, or a prisoner takes the opportunity to escape, you will not be able to deal with the chaos and all the negative impacts it will bring."

    "I have established a mutual supervision and co-location mechanism among all prisoners. If an abnormal situation occurs, the soldiers responsible for perimeter security will immediately close the armed control circle. The weapons distributed to the prisoners are very crude." It is impossible for them to compete with the soldiers.  Coupled with the armored convoys patrolling the periphery, even if the situation really gets out of hand, every prisoner in the hunting circle will be killed immediately."

    Lin Xiang¡¯s voice was sonorous and powerful, full of unquestionable determination.

    The director of political supervision frowned, leaned back slowly, crossed his hands on his chest, and glanced back and forth at Lin Xiang with his sharp eyes like a knife: "The first two questions are barely reasonable. But why do you want to organize a hunt?  This is far beyond the scope of your deputy warden's duties. In other words, this is not what you should do."

    ¡°I just want to do something within my ability.¡±

    Lin Xiang was silent for a while and said: "The life of the local garrison is very difficult. Their meat and oil supplies are very small, and the food situation is very bad. I don't want the soldiers to fail on the battlefield due to lack of nutrition. Just a few heads.  Gerbils really can¡¯t change anything.¡± There isn¡¯t much that can be allocated.  But no matter what, I have to do something for them.  "

    After a pause, Lin Xiang continued: "Peng Hui and I survived the battle in the valley. Compared to those who have died, we are very lucky, but it also means more responsibilities. Simply monitor the prisoners and let them  Incarcerated here until death, many people are qualified for this job. But "they can also do many things."  I know that these actions have violated the existing regulations. I do not want to defend my actions and I am willing to accept the investigation of the committee.  Everything listed in this report material is true. Warden Kong Biao is an outstanding official who abides by his duties.  He was not involved in everything, and it was all handled by me from beginning to end. From now on, I will stay here, waiting for the committee's decision.  "

    After saying that, Lin Xiang stood up from the chair, bowed slightly forward, and stood upright with a solemn expression.

    Yifeng looked at him carefully, as if trying to find some noteworthy clues on that handsome and beautiful face.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s eyes were soft but firm, without any panic.  The atmosphere in the room began to become dull, almost suffocating.  About five minutes later, the director of political supervision finally put away his scrutinizing gaze and sat up straight again. His tense face became relaxed, and the corners of his curved mouth showed a satisfied smile.

    "Few people can still maintain their faith at a time like this. I have to admit that you are a good political supervisor."

    With that said, he opened the briefcase again and took out another document: "Take a look for yourself!"

    This is a situation investigation report.  The format is exactly the same as Kong Biao¡¯s previous report letter.

    The content also lists Lin Xiangcong¡¯s various actions and orders at the No. 73 Labor Camp.  "However," it contains less offensive language such as accusations and questions in the previous document, and the description of each incident is more detailed, focusing on the perspective of bystanders. On the last page of the document, there is also a copy of the military quarters depot's description of the prison.  A thank you note for supplying lots of jerky.

    ¡°This world always needs people who dare to break the old rules. Of course, all changes must follow a bottom line that cannot be violated~~¡±

    Yifeng lit a cigarette and took a few puffs slowly, looking at Lin Xiang who was standing in front of him reading the document, and said lightly: "You are very smart, and you are loyal to the leader and this country that ordinary people cannot match. With these  Actually" is enough.  "

    Human beings are probably the most bizarre creatures in the universe, and the most impossible to judge by common sense.

    "Lin Xiang possesses nine-star level powerful mutation power" but cannot see through the body and a person's heart.

    "Li Yifeng" was a senior officer of the Red Republic Army whom he came into contact with after coming to the northwest.

    He controls the entire political supervisory committee and holds great power.  No one knows how much hidden strength this political force, which is similar to the German secret police during World War II, has hidden. Compared with the Skeleton Knights, the "Sword of God," and other overt enemies, "  The words "political supervisory committee member" are even more frightening, making you want to shiver and tremble.

    "Yes, people are not afraid in a simple sense at all" but fear from the heart. With harsh and narrow political views, coupled with the deified ruler, the entire Red Republican Army can no longer tolerate any objections.

    Great LeaderSleeves first!

    "Leader's Quotations" is an arrow pointing the direction of the future!

    Everything that is incompatible with the grass life must be cleared away!

    Lin Xiang feels that he is in the midst of a completely backward history.  In the turbulent political whirlpool, there is no such thing as a rock or a mainstay to rely on.  Well, the key to fundamentally solving this pathological situation is that we only need to solve Kim Tianzheng alone.

    It¡¯s actually not difficult to kill the majestic-looking humanoid pig.  However, the great leader was killed in one day, and the turmoil caused by it would completely overturn the balanced and stable situation within the Red Republican Army.

    The struggle for power among the military chiefs, political supervisory committees, and hundreds of leaders' children is likely to continue forever. "There will no longer be any talk of unity and cooperation. The civil war will "conquer all the people in the shortest possible time."  All the accumulated materials are consumed.

    Lin Xiang knew very well that what he did at the No. 73 Labor Camp had touched certain cordon lines within the Red Republican Army that were considered legal provisions.  Regardless of whether anyone had done the same thing before, in the eyes of others, he was a breaker of rules.  Regardless of whether it is printed or unwritten, without absolute power as a basis, saboteurs can only serve as negative examples.

    Li Yifeng did not punish himself for this.  He even added a silver star to the rank insignia on his shoulder.  From major to lieutenant colonel, one word difference, two levels.  No new responsibilities were entrusted, no more subordinates were assigned to him, and the promotion was not even announced in public.  Everything seems to be done in secret, and no one even notices this small difference in the rank badges unless they pay special attention.

    After the talks, there was no banquet reception full of welcoming words like in the old days, nor were there flowers and various complimentary words.  The convoy slowly drove out of the prison gate at the same speed as when it came, crushing the track marks on the sand that had been blurred by the wind and gradually disappeared at the end of the horizon.

    Lin Xiang stood on the top of the tower surrounded by high-voltage power grid, silently watching the smoke and dust slowly fading between the sky and the earth.

    He could not see through Li Yifeng's heart, but he could clearly feel that he had a good impression of him that could not be explained in words.

    Lin Xiang must have never seen this person before. But why?

    Maybe, he just wanted to use his own hands to "eliminate something that shouldn't be a constraint."

    "Thinking of this," Lin Xiang couldn't help but laugh at himself. He took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it. He stood facing the wind and blew out a stream of white mist that was quickly blown away by the airflow.

    "Bang", the dull sound of gunshots came from the underground of the No. 73 Labor Camp, like a roar of extreme pain, bursting out from the mouth of a howling beast, with a weak volume slightly higher than infrasound, quickly penetrated into every  In the ears of creatures that can hear it.

    Holding a heavy sniper rifle with a large caliber, Kong Biao "stands outside the metal barrier with his legs spread apart, and puts his eyes into the scope hole with clear magnification." With gloomy eyes like a knife, he stares at the man tied up hundreds of meters away.  Target.

    This is the underground shooting range of No. 73 Labor Reform Farm.

    The black uniform was thrown casually on the chair next to him. Even though the fan was spinning and his upper body was naked, Kong Biao, wearing only shorts, still felt stuffy.  Sweat "seeps out from the short and hard hair roots" and pools together, rolling off the skin surface.  The strong and strong copper-colored chest muscles seemed to be soaked in a layer of oil, reflecting a metallic luster under the illumination of the electric light.

    ¡°At the far end of the wall¡± a naked middle-aged man was tied tightly to the target with wires.  The whole person's hands and feet are separated, forming a slightly deformed character "big".  His eyes were full of panic, and his head, the only one that could move, was shaking from side to side desperately, but it couldn't shake him at all.  ", the arms, legs and feet were nailed with thick words. In order to prevent him from chewing his tongue in despair, even a dental tray was inserted into his mouth." Under the tight restraint of a thick leather tube, the upper and lower gums were also  Forced apart, they can no longer be brought back together.

    The air is so dry that it almost drives you crazy.  Kong Biao only felt that the water inside his body was being evaporated rapidly. He felt as if he was in the depths of the desert. His chapped lips might bleed at any time, and his throat seemed to be filled with sand.  Of course, the actual environment is not so bad. This is largely the effect of his own brain's illusion. However, Kong Biao likes it very much, and can even say that he enjoys this almost masochistic feeling. Only the muscles are burned and roasted.  Only the heat can make the liquid in the blood vessels boil. The anger that fills the brain is stimulated to expand infinitely, flowing crazily at the branches and ends of the body's limbs and every bone. This is the real power."  pleasure.  The man targeted in the camera looked like a dehydrated fish struggling desperately.  ?Looking at the face that was as pale as paper but penetrated by countless bright red marks, Kong Biao's crazy brain finally felt a little bit of revengeful happiness.  He pursed his thin lips, revealing a faint smile that was between ferocious and ruthless. The muzzle of the gun slowly moved down, and the black cross in the scope focused on the target of the man's lower body, which was shrinking due to fear.  Symbols are firmly included in the center.

    This is not a heavy sniper rifle in the true sense, but a weird weapon modified from a small-caliber rifle.  The reinforced gun body weighs ninety-six kilograms, but its caliber is only five millimeters.  The lethality is not strong, the range is also very short, let alone accuracy.  No matter in anyone's eyes, it is an out-and-out useless gun.

    Kong Biao is a fourth-level evolved person.  This is the capital that he is most proud of, and it is also a secret that he never wants to be mentioned in his heart, let alone allow anyone to talk about it.

    He always wanted to become stronger.  However, between desire and reality, it is obvious that the latter plays a more important role and is more decisive.  He frantically searched for every possible way to break through, but still hovered on the standard line of the fourth level of evolution. It was precisely because of this psychological drive that he created this gun that was almost scrap metal. Using it as a prop,  I work hard to train my ability to observe and think with my hands and eyes. Maybe "as long as I keep using it" one day in the future I can become a parasitic person.

    This is a dream.  To be precise, it should be a fantasy.

    Li Yifeng did not take away the handsome and eye-catching boy Lin Xiang'er as expected, and still sat high on the throne of the deputy warden.  There's even a silver star added to the shoulder.  Every time he thought about this, Kong Biao felt that his body would tremble violently involuntarily. His heart would feel unbearable, like an ant bite and a mosquito bite.  "Hmm, scratch it. I want to bite it, tear it alive, and even want to use a knife to cut off all the diseased parts." Throw it to the ground, step on it with your feet, and crush it hard.

    The 73rd Labor Camp is mine.  Everything here is mine.  Only if I say so, "Anyone who wants to get involved" must pay an extremely painful price.

    Thinking of this, Kong Biao's face, distorted by hatred, slowly revealed an extremely crazy and ferocious look.  His trembling body suddenly froze, his arm holding the gun moved slightly upward by a few millimeters, and his fingers quickly pulled the trigger.  "Bang, bang, bang," bullets and rapid and harsh gunshots erupted at the same time, dispersing a strong smell of metal, heat, and gunpowder, which instantly filled the entire basement.

    "Suddenly" a heart-rending scream burst out from the middle-aged man who was tied to the target opposite him.

    With his left hand fixed to the wall by iron wire and "." nails, only a bare and round palm remained.  The "part connected to the five fingers" has turned into a bloody fracture. Among the splattered blood, five black bullet holes can be seen in the wall. In the far corner, several bullets are lying in different positions.  After the fat is cut off, the nerve is still slightly flexed and stretched helplessly under the traction of the residual nerve.

    It is the warden¡¯s right to use prisoners to practice shooting.

    "Put down the gun" and glanced with satisfaction at the man who was still howling. Kong Biao twisted his neck left and right, picked up the wet towel prepared in advance from the wooden stand next to him and wiped the sweat on his forehead.  Turning around, he slowly walked to the four young female prisoners standing side by side at the desk. He looked at these pale women in sequence. Kong Biao suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the hair of two of them roughly and savagely, and pulled them away.  "Drawing her face closer to mine" and carefully distinguishing the difference. After comparing it, he let go of his right hand with satisfaction, and unceremoniously tore open the prison uniform of the girl in his left hand, and squeezed Nyu like a toy.  It was continuously squeezed and transformed into various unimaginable shapes. The surface of the white and smooth skin suddenly revealed a shocking scar of bright red blood.

    "Bitch, scream! I have no pleasure, scream! Scream! Scream now! Scream now! Scream now, scream now. "Otherwise, I'll let you eat shit tonight." Dense veins protruded from the girl's chest."  It forms a creepy tree root-like pattern.  The severe squeezing made her almost go crazy with pain." But she didn't dare to cry out at all, and could only moan in great pleasure from her mouth and nose. She leaned forward and lay on the table, her extremely tight waist slowly twisted,  Spread your long, round legs as far as possible." You can faintly see the deep dark ditch.  She had to look like she was enjoying herself to endure this torture.  Only by making the man standing behind you feel happy can you get relief from pain faster.  She has no control over her own destiny.

    Kong Biao grabbed the girl¡¯s buttocks hard and started fucking her in front of several other people.  He thrust forward with all his strength, knocking the girl's body back and forth, causing her to continuously let out pitiful moans.  This kind of sound that would only erupt when he was satisfied made Kong Biao's cold and rigid face gradually seep into a bright red blood mark.

      He gritted his teeth hard and clasped the girl's chest with both hands. He seemed to be furious, but also seemed to be approaching the critical point of madness.  Two minutes later, with a livid face, he stepped back, flew up and kicked the girl's snow-white buttocks hard, kicking her whole body and flying five or six meters away, screaming and smashing her hard.  on the side wall.

    He stood there in silence for a long time. "Kong Biao seemed to have had all the energy drained from his body, and he slumped down on the chair. He hung down, hugged his head with both hands, his eyes were red, and he was tearing his hair hard.  , let out a nervous howl.

    From the beginning to the end, he never got hard, let alone whether he would penetrate or not.

    For men, this is simply the most unbearable humiliation.

    But the girl screamed loudly, very comfortable and satisfied.  It seemed that he had penetrated her to the end, almost breaking the uterus.  Fake!

    Everything is fake!

    Everyone was deceiving me. "He didn't notice at all" that the closed door of the underground shooting range was quietly pushed open from the outside.  Soon, Lin Xiang, wearing a black uniform, appeared in the stands behind him, watching the chaotic and noisy scene with an indifferent expression.  !  ~!
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