catastrophe

I thought it was just an adventure, but I lost my favorite person.

I returned to the place where I was imprisoned for ten days - Qiuzhuang.Only this time, I turned from a defenseless prisoner to a powerful ruler.

"Gu Xiaomeng, what do you mean, huh?" Commander Zhang was furious because - this is Qiuzhuang.

"According to the order of Major General Mitsui, the head of the secret service, I will be in charge of the military spy lurking in our headquarters—Gu Zhou. The higher-ups received a report that Gu Zhou is among the five of you."

To be reasonable, the Chinese all pay attention to etiquette first and then soldiers, but I have neither the time nor the inclination to play tricks with them.Here is Qiuzhuang, a prison, and a trial!This is the first time I have stepped into Qiuzhuang's interrogation room. The condescending position shows the dignity of the powerful and the lowliness of the prisoner.I coldly looked at the five people including Commander Zhang, Wang Tianxiang, and Zhao Xiaoman in the audience. Commander Zhang was angry and arrogant, Wang Tianxiang was dazed and flustered, and Zhao Xiaoman was disdainful.Here, they will spend the last days of their lives. Within ten days, I will let them live in fear and feel that the god of death is close at hand. They will bite each other, expose each other, frame each other, frame each other, and pay for each other's death. The testimonies add a lot of color.

They will redeem their sins here to comfort my sister Yu's spirit in heaven.

Long Chuan's death was just the beginning.I will use the blood of countless people to pay homage, reminisce and enshrine.Gu Xiaomeng, a natural nautical adventurer, has been fixed at the age of 25 forever with her sister Yu, and the one who survives is Director Gu who is exactly the same as Li Ningyu in terms of external clothing and internal thoughts and beliefs.During the turbulent years, I will use my brain, my hands, and my beliefs to send these traitors to hell.

I will see this brand new tomorrow for her, and I will fight for it all my life.

During the turbulent years, the treacherous situation, who survived in a high position is not a genius?However, they are just geniuses, and I am a madman, a complete madman.

I'm addicted to adventure, I'm addicted to romance, I'm addicted to fantasy.I drove to Africa with the oldest shotgun, walked to the deepest part of the grassland alone, let the wind send the temperature and smell of my body to the nose of the male lion, and when the lion smelled the smell, he would leave the deep part of the grassland Come out and feel every gunshot that sounds on the grassland, or the last roar of the lion, or my final death knell.So I, who have experienced my own bullet piercing the head of a lion, don't care about wine and clothes at all.Because all my life, I have been intoxicated by the burst of dopamine at the moment of life and death, unable to extricate myself, and there is no cure.

At the same moment, I tightly held the only ancient shotgun in my hand, waiting for the opportunity to break down one by one.It is only a matter of time before they admit that they are alone or have an affair with Chongqing Yan'an.Their weakness is that they cherish life too much, and they are destined to be manipulated by others.

I detained them separately and interrogated them tirelessly day and night, with my anger, humiliation, unwillingness, remorse, regret, and grief.Under the persecution of my black and white threats, they will never be able to get out of Qiuzhuang, and they will be trapped here for life and eternity.

The cycle of heaven, the cycle of cause and effect.Life is like a game of gambling, life and death are uncertain.The world is like a gambling debt, which must be paid back sooner or later.When they betray their country, their nation, and themselves, they are doomed to end.

Later, I really saw the victory of New China, saw the dawn of the times, and saw the cheers of the whole country, but I couldn't see her anymore...

Not all stories can be passed on, but all stories will eventually be forgotten.Fire in water, ice in fire, beast in a cage, knife by the pillow.Everything is so crazy, but the craziest thing is time.Time makes everything drift away easily, like a short, whistling wind.

I silently took out the comb she had used for more than 60 years, the only thing she owned, and murmured: "Our story in the world is over, I obediently listen to you and spend my 35 and 45 years old , 55 years old, and even now 85 years old."

Slowly, I closed my eyes. ?