Sentinel to Special Operations Team

There are every day; but you can only see the things I sell once in your life. "

Yan Rujue deliberately maintained her face.She said: "I don't believe it, but I'm interested to take a look. If the things you take out are not as good as you said, I will ask those soldiers to arrest you."

"You will be satisfied."

He was mysterious and took out a small box from the backpack behind him.

"If it's jewelry, you don't need to take it out," Yan Rujue said, "I have as many of these things as I want."

One-eyed said solemnly: "It's not jewelry, since I said, you will only see this once in your life, then it won't be anything you can think of."

Yan Rujue stared at his face, the chapped lips, the acne-prone corners of the mouth, and the dark eyes, all showed Yan Rujue his life that had been eroded by wind and frost.Yan Rujue said, "Okay, show me a look."

The moment the box was opened, with just one glance, Yan Rujue had a premonition that something was wrong.But Mrs. Zhang, she can only stay here and fall into the trap like the stupidest fool.

"Don't move, don't move at all!"

The one-eyed man was emotional after he succeeded.He grabbed Yan Rujue's throat with his arm and dragged her towards the center of the street. Normal vehicles braked one after another, but one almost hit them.The driver slammed the steering wheel in panic, and the car slammed into the pavement and smashed directly into a shop window against a man.

There were screams all at once.

It was the first innocent civilian killed in this attack.Yan Rujue was not limited to being frightened by this scene, but Mrs. Zhang would never be like this.

Yan Rujue screamed like crazy several times.One-eyed stuck her neck even tighter, and he shouted: "Stop screaming! Stop screaming!" After speaking, he slammed Mrs. Zhang with the butt of his gun, trying to make her faint.However, only a stream of blood flowed down Mrs. Zhang's face, and Mrs. Zhang's eyes were still wide open.

It was this lame technique that allowed Yan Rujue to determine that this person was not affiliated with the military organization.If it was a well-planned political event, the activists would at least control Yan Rujue, and after publishing the political declaration, commit suicide or make a differential attack.

This mysterious attacker, he failed at the first step.

Yan Rujue wasn't worried about herself. Based on the trembling body of the one-eyed man, she knew that he couldn't do anything.Because imagining destroying the enemy and actually striking a living person are two completely different things.For example, a pilot who throws a missile suddenly has to fight the enemy face to face, and often cannot accept the fact that the opponent died in front of her eyes, even if the missile she dropped once destroyed a city.

And he was doomed.

Perhaps realizing that death was approaching, the one-eyed man lost his voice.He looked around in a daze. The underground self-rescue organization had rehearsed dozens or hundreds of times before, and the fierce manifesto he had recited in his dream disappeared from his tongue out of thin air.The patrol team took the opportunity to evacuate vehicles and evacuate the crowd in an organized manner, and then armored vehicles came from all directions, enclosing the street with water, forming an iron wall.Yan Rujue noticed Shi Qing standing on one of the armored vehicles, she was lazily watching a boring stage play.

He is dying, Yan Rujue thought.Now she didn't care about her own safety at all.As long as she thought about the fate that this strange young man was about to face, she couldn't help crying.

"What are you crying for?" the one-eyed man asked tremblingly.He said: "You bastard of the Entente, rubbish, disgusting thing..."

He suddenly remembered.How long had he been rehearsing for this moment with someone as brave as himself.Every night after the curfew at [-] o'clock, they gathered in the taverns in the city through the tunnels.They sang, and he hoped to be Cosette's lover, a companion like Cosette, and the luck of Maros.

Behind the closed windows in the street, his companions were waiting for him to record his deeds.And he promised last night: Dedicate his life to the league, whether successful or not.

In order to fulfill his promise, he personally handed over the long-distance gun that his partners spelled together to the one with the most accurate and stable technique.He said, if I don't succeed, let me die.

"My suffering compatriots..."

He finally mustered up the courage to utter this faint cry, but suddenly he could no longer speak.

Because the gun he handed over with his own hands had ended his life.

173. The color of roses

The blood was red, thankfully it was red.It's just that when the blood dried, it left a stubborn black stain on Mrs. Zhang's fiery red shawl.This sudden turmoil brought about even more brutal suppression.First of all, the curfew time was advanced from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., and there were twice as many patrolling personnel as before.

Secondly, Shi Qing quickly ordered the arrest of members of the freedom resistance organization that the one-eyed man belonged to.

On the third day after the turmoil ended, the driver deliberately took a long detour and took Long Yi to see the tavern where members of the Alliance Freedom Resistance Organization often gather.A yellow cordon was pulled up at the entrance of the tavern, and some sentries stood on the roof. They carried cans of paint buckets and poured the combustion accelerant inside on the tiles under their feet.

"...This is the commander's apology to you, because our lax discipline has frightened your wife," the driver said flatteringly, "The commander hopes you don't take it to heart, we will deal with these hateful rebels severely punish them."

Long Yi didn't speak.The driver thought he was expressing his sullenness with silence, so he wisely said nothing, and took her straight to the Red Castle.Just after Longyi left, a fire ignited the tavern, and the whole street was burned down by the strong wind.Since Shi Qing did not notify the residents to evacuate in advance, and the incident happened in the early morning, people were sleeping soundly, so many people were choked to death in their sleep.

So the turmoil cannot end.One night, a small razor was handed into the prison where members of the resistance organization were held, and thirteen bodies were carried out the next day.Shi Qing's plan to torture and question Yu Dang failed, she yelled, roared, and smashed.Soon, a new round of food burden reduction order was issued, and the executive officer announced that the weekly rations of the former alliance residents would be reduced to one-third of the original for adults and one-fourth of the original for minors.

Without food, the disturbance temporarily subsided.But Longyi could feel that under the calm appearance of the city, the undercurrent of anger hidden in people's hearts was extremely turbulent, and sooner or later it would destroy the hypocritical peace.

This feeling was fulfilled when Lily and Longyi spoke for the second time.

In the second month of the curfew, the streets were almost empty after six o'clock.Red Castle staff cleared three utility rooms for use as staff quarters to avoid a potential attack.

The trucks deliver daily necessities on time every week. Although they are less, they are much richer than the Union residents.Even so, for the people of the Red Castle, it was still not enough.As far as those adult men and women are concerned, there is no one who does not love beauty, and beauty is not considered within the scope of these rationing products.

The military toiletries have no fragrance and that's not the worst.After using it for a long time, some skins will lose white flakes all day long; some have acne, and their faces are as watery as oil fields.It’s not easy to use, it’s really not easy to use, the person who invented this kind of toilet product should come from an alien planet, otherwise why would anyone use it cause problems?

This requires additional purchase.

The daily necessities of Long Yi's family are all goods shipped from the rear of the Allies.Hand cream is much more delicate than the best face cream on the black market.There are a few bold ideas about the daily necessities of Longyi's family.When Long Yi walked past them, they would always move their noses and praise the rich fragrance of the Allied Hand Cream, hoping to squeeze a little bit to rub on their faces.

As long as it is rubbed on the face, any skin disease can be cured, and a hand cream is like a panacea.Long Yi didn't mind doing this kind of business, but the circle of young people in Red Castle was complicated.According to Long Yi's observation, there are three of them who are not at odds with each other, not to mention the ambiguous small teams drawn by social experts.

No need, no need.

Why attract people's hatred because of favors?

So Long Yi has always been cold-faced, pretending to know nothing.Those young people who went shopping together in the city cast fiery eyes on Long Yi's exclusive car, but Long Yi turned a blind eye.

On this day, Long Yi finished her work and walked out of the Red Castle.It was almost summer, and the sky was still blue at five o'clock, with only a little cloud floating.Such weather is suitable for flying activities, but the surface-to-air interception system will also be more sensitive.

Full of opportunity, but also full of danger.

Under the stop sign of the truck where young people were waiting to enter the city, Long Yi saw Lily.She wore a milky white round hat with a large brim, and a hazy piece of white gauze hung down from the brim of the hat.

Indistinct and indistinct.

Among the accessories Shi Qing sent for Yan Rujue to choose from as an "apology", there was not such a beautiful hat.Yan Rujue looked at it again and again, and finally chose a gray bowler hat. The style was simple and elegant, but it was too plain.Long Yi thought, anyway, it's not the alliance that pays, even if Shi Qing sends a better looking one.

"It's the same when you send another hundred."

Yan Rujue faced the mirror, this bowler hat just matched her light gray tight-fitting long skirt, but the thin apricot silk shirt in the middle was a bit dull.

"It's not that I don't have the self-consciousness to become a big star. I read in "Prism" that this kind of 'reinforcement style' hat was popular in the rear of the Allied countries. The material is linen, which is more easily available, and the manufacturing cost is low. It also imitates the standard clothing of the Allied countries. .”

Long Yi put her hands in her trouser pockets and smiled: "I don't see any style, I just think this hat is too outdated for my grandma.