Radiation Secret

"what"

"Oh"

"Uh"

Shouts from the little girl came from the small lounge next to the minister's office in the main building of the Correctional Department in Shengdian Town, but the sentries outside the main building ignored them, and each of them stood guard dedicated to their duties except for a few slanderous words.On the other hand, Sif Powell from the minister's office smiled at Jill holding the gun with a clear look on his face.

Only Jill herself was a little suspicious and pricked up her ears to listen to the voice next door. [

In the small lounge, Qiaxi was lying on the bed, moaning a few times with a depressed face, and occasionally asked Zhou Qingfeng who was beside him: "Mr. Hugo, do you really want it? Actually, I can help you." Oh."

Zhou Qingfeng sat on an armchair, waved his hands chattingly and said, "That's a lot of nonsense, I need to maintain my strength. Besides, why do you speak so badly? Your voice is so hoarse."

However, Qiaxi wanted to please Zhou Qingfeng, regardless of his own injuries, and hoped to provide a little more protection for his own survival, "I can use my mouth to help you suck, or use my hands to help you masturbate, it doesn't take much energy.

As for the sound, that goddamn Sever Powell always likes to strangle me when he's messing with me, and he almost strangles me several times before I'm done.Too many times, the throat was hurt. "

"It's so perverted, the one who chokes his girlfriend's neck when he's having fun? I forgot to ask, how long does that guy usually do?"

"About 5 minutes."

"Only 5 minutes?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at his watch, "No, no, it's overtime, and it's already been 10 minutes. Let's end it now."

Charsi's cry immediately became rapid, with severe panting, and it would end with a high-pitched scream after a while.

Zhou Qingfeng covered his ears and asked, "Do you usually do this?"

"No, I was really hurt by that bastard in the past." Charsi reached out and touched the underside of her maid apron, "but today is special, I feel a little excited, it's the first time I do it in front of a strange man. Masturbation. I heard Aijielin say that "sex" between men and women is a wonderful thing, is it true?"

"Well, it's good if both parties are willing. But I just told you to shout a few times. Who told you to "touch" yourself?"

"Curiosity!" Qiaxi immediately jumped from the bed onto Zhou Qingfeng, pretending to be hopeful and shy and said: "Then I still want to try with you, maybe it will be really good. You don't have to move, I'll just do it .”

Zhou Qingfeng sighed and said: "You were tortured almost to death an hour ago, but now you want to try 'sex'? Old Harry just died not long ago. You'd better rest, you still need to have that sex at dawn. Take the barrel bomb to the Supreme Council Hall, I don't want to see you sluggish, if the action fails, we will be in big trouble."

Chaxi's face was stunned, and he said dejectedly: "Oh, I'm a slave. It's natural to forget the pain, endure torture and find pleasure. When my parents died, I didn't even shed tears. Just standing there, watching other people drag their bodies away.

Because if I was too sad, it would be considered a danger of revenge, and those priests would kill me.

Every time I am punished, I have to comfort myself - it's either life or death, just bear with it and it will pass. Charsi looked up at the ceiling and said with a straight face: "Mr. Hugo, you don't understand the life of a slave at all - we are used to the days when there are masters."

I once heard a joke that there was an old slave who strictly followed his master's order to do everything. One day his master died, and as a result he didn't dare to drink water or eat without a new master. Dare to sleep, not even urinating, and died within two days. "

Qiaxi lay on the bed, looked at Zhou Qingfeng with his head, and asked weakly: "Mr. Hugo, will you be my master, okay? I think you will be a good master."

Zhou Qingfeng silently [

Time passed step by step in this dark night, during which Zhou Qingfeng took over from Jill to guard Sever Powell. After Jill arrived in the small lounge, she immediately checked whether there were traces of some kind of violent behavior, but the flat sheets and Chasi's body The neat clothes made her more satisfied.

At four o'clock in the morning, when the sky was still pitch black, Qiaxi got up, and with Zhou Qingfeng's last instructions, went to the Ministry of General Affairs with a serious face, carrying her wooden barrel and rags, and together with other female slaves, rowed Leading the team to the Supreme Council Hall, they have to complete the cleaning and sanitation work of the entire church office area within two hours.

Those guards will carefully check whether each maid is carrying dangerous goods, but this kind of inspection will soon turn into wanton obscenity, and they will not let anyone in without touching every maid.

Entering the Supreme Conference Hall, there are two guards with guns at the door, but they are not very vigilant. It is just before dawn, and the guards are also very sleepy. The perennial slack cannot be changed by a strict order. of.

There was no water in Qiaxi's wooden barrel, so he just wiped it around with a dry rag, and at the same time observed the surrounding situation, trying to find a place to put the wooden barrel for frying.

Under the long oval table?

No, it's empty down there, it's too conspicuous to put a bomb on it.

Behind the flowerpot by the wall?

It doesn't work, it's too far away, at most it can kill some people, but it may not be able to kill Jim Jones.

After searching for a long time, Qiaxi's absent-minded appearance attracted the attention of other female slaves, and someone asked, "Qiaxi, are you awake?"

"Ah, it's okay, I was just wondering which place is closest to our great leader?"

"Recently? That must be his chair." A slave girl said.

Chair?Charsi walked to the high-waisted chair dedicated to Jim Jones. In order to accommodate Jim Jones's fat body and weight, this chair was made unusually wide and at the same time matched with a soft seat cover, so that the The big fat man should sit more comfortably.

The hem of the chair cover covers all four chair legs, and Charsi opened the hem to see that there is a natural hiding place between the chair legs.

"It's right here. It's hidden and the closest, and it's not easy to be found." Imagining the scene of Jim Jones sitting on the bomb, Charsi wanted to laugh.

The little girl squatted down and, seeing people's attention, took out the "explosives" in the interlayer of the wooden barrel. Zhou Qingfeng put a layer of double-sided tape on the "explosives", which happened to be stuck under the chair together with the electric detonator and detonator. Returning the chair back to its place, Charsi began to think of a way to connect to the phone.

The telephone in the Supreme Conference Hall was on a partition wall behind the conference hall. Charsi walked to the desk where the phone was placed. She first cleared her throat with an 'um-hum', picked up the receiver, and shook the handle.

Soon, the call was connected.

The sergeant on duty in the communication room of the barracks said: "Hello!"

A female voice with a hoarse voice came from the headset, "Please connect me to the office of Minister Powell of the Department of Corrections."

Soon, Zhou Qingfeng answered the phone in Silver Powell's office, "How is the situation?" [

"all the best!"