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Chapter 75: As a writer I express a lot of pressure...

Time flies, and the years pass by. In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

In seven years, too many things have changed.

The once arrogant figures have passed away, and the heroic spirit of those strong people has also disappeared with the long river of history.

In the prison, the cold and cold air made the lungs ached faintly. Every breathing caused a cloud of white mist in front of your eyes.

Through the white mist, I looked at the woman behind the iron gate. Ha, in my memory, once upon a time, she was still so proud and arrogant. She was completely different from this desolate, dirty, and numb woman now!

Things change!

The sound of footsteps in the distance gradually approached. They were from the Zhao family, but their steps were scattered and frivolous, and they were really not serious.

In the first few years, senior officials of the Zhao family came, but now only the soldiers came. However, no matter who they are, they are just doing the same thing.

With a creaking sound, the sharp sound stirred back and forth in the dungeon. The iron gate in front of the woman was opened, and three men from the Zhao family walked in. The lights in the corridor were as cold as frost, shining on their backs, casting even more gloomy shadows, completely covering the woman who was handcuffed to the chains.

Then, there were the swaying, collision, and panting that have been like many years. However, there was no longer the initial time, the shrill and heart-wrenching wailing and begging for mercy.

I responded to my heartbeat and counted silently. When I counted until 3922, the last person also got up from the woman.

It lasts much longer than the people who came two days ago, I thought to myself.

After that, the robot on the wall began to clean the woman, but she still didn't move.

While the three people were wearing clothes and talking about their feelings just now, they mostly expressed disappointment.

"Hmph, what Chief of Staff? Isn't it exactly the same as those whores?"

"It's already been so relaxed that so many people have been so happy every day."

"Ha, why don't we propose to commercialize the tickets and order a thousand tickets, and there will probably be someone coming."

"Good idea!"

The three of them walked out with a smile. When they saw me, the leader suddenly patted my shoulder.

"You, the one on guard, are you called Li San?"

I hurriedly replied: "Yes, that's it!"

The man looked me up and down, "Or where?"

"This...this..."

The man laughed: "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, I'll help you." He pointed to the woman who looked like a rag behind him and said: "Go and taste it. Don't think of her like this. She was also the senior commander of the Red Army of the Guards back then. As her identity, you will never be qualified to touch someone in your life. If you break something on her, you won't lose money!"

"Well……"

I was still hesitating, but the man was impatient and beat me hard, and I staggered and fell into the woman's cell.

I raised my head and straightened my glasses. This was the first time I saw her so close.

She might have been a beauty, but although her body had been wiped clean by the machine, the deep and dead air inside made people tremble. There was a needle tube on the woman's arm, and the nutrients that sustain life were continuously input into it, which made the woman who had been on a hunger strike for a long time still play her role.

The woman's abdomen was written in difficult-to-clean handwriting, saying: Meat toilet.

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——"Time Travel: I am a soldier in the Zhao family" Volume 2, Chapter 3: Yue Yaoyao, a meat toilet.

The result of staying in the room for a week is this masterpiece. After the second volume is finished and revised, you can submit a paper to the editor of an adult literature website to wait for the signing of the contract.

Unfortunately, this work that can influence literary history was forced to be cut in half, and the reason is also very simple.

When I went out to buy girls' juice that day, I forgot to close the door, and I forgot to set up a screensaver when I was facing the laptop in the room. So, a person who accidentally passed by accidentally caught a glimpse of the text on the screen.

As a result, when I came back, the top-level gaming laptop worth 25,000 Chinese coins was dismantled to the point where only one network card, two hard drive racks and a memory stick were left. Yue Xinyao, whose face turned blue, was stopped by more than a dozen warriors of the Red Army, and did not turn into a water giant and reset the entire base once.

According to a few insiders, Yue Xinyao did not duel with me on the spot, which was really a rare cultivation.

Of course, things couldn't be over. That night, Yue Xinyao called me to her room and waited for interrogation.

The Chief of Staff, who had just finished recuperation from the medical room, had a pale face and even bloodshot from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that I was so angry that my internal injuries were severely injured.

This time I was really caught in the room, and there was no denying that I was summoned at this time, and I didn't know what to say, so I had to stare at her and wait for the trip.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

Yue Xinyao didn't speak for a long time, staring at me with anger and grievance, trying to make me discover my conscience...conscience discovery.

After a long silence, until the clock on the wall, the hour hand walked around, and Yue Xinyao finally spoke.

"You... just hate me so much?"

Hmm?

"Writing such shameless and despicable things... are you just to vent your anger? I was mistakenly calculated and caused Wen Yun to seriously injured. It was indeed my fault, but I absolutely did not intend to harm her on purpose. During this period, I have been under the pressure of Tianjing to make convenience for Wen Yun. Now her company is booming. Apart from Zhao Pang, the foreign trade company in Yanbei is the most prosperous. Dozens of families in China have targeted this cake, and I have been forcing me to stop you. What else do you want me??"

Oh? So so many things happened during my stay in the house? That's really a blessing.

Although I sincerely expressed my gratitude, the other party obviously misunderstood.

After hearing this, Yue Xinyao's eyes were red: "You still don't believe me? I have done everything I can. I don't know how I can do better! If you have any opinions, please tell me directly!"

Well... Looking at the girl in Yue's family, I was really embarrassed to say that I was actually so bored that I started writing H. Among the many women around me, I only have the least burden to use you as the heroine, so...

I guess if Yue Xinyao will definitely go wild and fight to the death with me. Of course I am not afraid of PK, but this kind of thing is really too harmful to character. Even though I claim to be a ghost prince, my skin is unlimited, and I feel a little hesitant for a moment.

Then, I spoke very carefully.

"I didn't write that book."

"Hmph!" A murderous aura came to his face, and Yue Xinyao's eyebrows stood up, "Wang Wu, do you dare to do it or not!"

Well, the book was written by me, and the plot progress was also made by me word by word. You can give me any guidance or sign it. Of course, if you are willing to be the image spokesperson of this book, then...

"roll!"

I immediately turned around and left, but Yue Xinyao followed and said, "Come back!"

Go back to your sister, do you have the chance to not run and wait for someone to slap in the face? While I stepped on the secret steps and ran out of the underground base, I sighed in my heart: It's really difficult to be an H-text writer...

I fled in a hurry and fled directly to the central main road of Yanbei City. I put on the curse vision and entered a state of strengthening stealth to avoid being caught by the rampant Yue Xinyao.

In the perception domain, the strong murderous aura of Yanbei underground base has broken through the surface, dyeing a large area of ​​space blood red.

I thought to myself, this woman wouldn't use my figures to vent her anger? If she really dares to hurt those cute things... I will write about the time travel I am a little soldier of the Zhao family to a million words, and she is the only heroine!

Ha ha!

But no matter what, I can't go back to the Yanbei base in a short time. I have to stroll on the street now. It's the lights on, so I think I'm enjoying the night view. I walked all the way, and before I knew it, I actually walked to the door of a nightclub.

Then I couldn't help but stop.

Of course, I had no interest in the woman with heavy makeup in the nightclub. However, a fat middle-aged man walked out of a black floating car. I happened to know that person.

From the Zhao family to the rebel boy who defected to the Red Army in the Guards, Yue Xinyao's newly acquired face, Zhao Pang, a bisexual patient.

This fat man is so happy. Although the battle situation is gradually becoming clearer, Yanbei is not as good as Tianjing after all. With such a high hatred, you, the second and fifth boy, still have the courage to show up in public at will?

I used the perception domain to scan the surroundings. There were only two soldiers of the Red Army soldiers at the level of the guards around the fat man. Not to mention the counterattack of the Zhao family, even if he passed by a few Yinzhu lowly species, he could still cook the fat man.

It's really embarrassing that Miss Wen will lose to this creature.

Just as I turned around and left, I suddenly saw several high-end cars coming over. Several people walked out of the car. When I saw Fatty Zhao, they all made friendly and joyful expressions and went up to greet him non-stop.

From the words, I probably learned the trick. Tonight, Fatty Zhao made an appointment with many friends and held a private banquet at this nightclub. There are two themes: the first is to contact feelings, and the second is to negotiate business.

Contacting feelings is naturally nonsense, it is nothing more than a group of people who are on the verge of not taking any action. They try to revive their eyes in front of many pheasants on the stage, and then sigh within two minutes, look at each other, and smile.

The key is to negotiate business. These friends come from all over the world, far more than the northern part of Liao. In fact, they don’t have much deep friendship with Zhao Pang, but they all have a common pursuit of interests: New Territories Trade!

Liaobei has a New Territories portal, and this piece of meat is too fat. Not to mention Miss Wen, even Zhao Pang, supported by the Red Army of the Guards, could not eat it. China has the ambition and ability to participate in this field, but there are not a hundred or ninety families, but now Zhao Pang is just the first to take the lead.

If you want to monopolize it, it is naturally impossible. If Zhao Pang was so stupid, Yue Xinyao would not have taken him in. What this fat man has done now is to win over allies as much as possible, form a huge business alliance, and tie up more interest groups in China to ensure his dominant position.

After all, during this period, the rise of Miss Wen's family was amazingly fast. Since Yue Xinyao began to blatantly let her competitors go, in just one week, she has integrated all the assets of Wenjia in Tianjin and made every effort to open up the Liaobei market. Because of her outstanding personal charm, she has also won over many allies around her, which poses a serious threat to Zhao Pang.
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