Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Dim green shell table lamp.

The light was focused and could only illuminate a corner of the office table and Han Xiaokang's face, which was red with anger.

In addition, the rest of the room was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to figure out how many people were hidden in this room?
Because the light was so bright, Han Xiaokang's mind was completely blank.

This makes Han Xiaokang very annoyed!

I almost couldn't help but use teleportation skills in front of them, so I just ran away!

love whoever.

No matter who the boss is, you can't kill yourself.

Obviously I didn't make any mistakes, except in the relationship between men and women.Is that a big request?Now he is treated like a special fifth under Boss Dai, interrogating prisoners.
Today, a military off-road vehicle was used to escort him fully armed to the provincial capital, where he was immediately blindfolded and stuffed into a secret room.

Han Xiaokang had already guessed the origins of this group of people: apart from the xn game, which boss could have so much energy?

I'm afraid the Bashu provincial government doesn't have that ability.

Alas, all this was just because I said one more thing last time, which led to today's disaster!
Regretful Han Xiaokang felt like he wanted to slap himself a few times!
You said what happened between the big guys, little grasshoppers like us saw it and wished we could stay far away.

When gods fight, if they roll up their sleeves casually, thousands of little grasshoppers will be beaten away and crushed into powder.
How dare you interfere?

"Han Xiaokang?"

Now when Han Xiaokang was feeling upset, someone in the room spoke quietly, "He is 21 years old this year. He is a member of the production team and has been transferred to Orion. He still owes the production team management fee of 82 yuan, 7 cents and 6 cents, which has not been paid.

Han Xiaokang, why didn't you pay that amount in time? "

The other party called him by his first name, but after the three words "Han Xiaokang", the word "comrade" was not added?

This feels a little bad!
But since the other party asked.

Han Xiaokang could only smile bitterly, "Originally, I wanted to make it clear to the collective, but then more and more people entered the mountain, and the pressure on me became more and more intense, and there were many places where I needed money.

In addition, there are so many miscellaneous things, so I’m really sorry to keep putting it off like this. I will pay it off when I get back. "

The man exchanged glances with another big shot behind the lights, with intriguing expressions on their faces.
Pay it off?

Hand over the yarn!
Now we have entered the period of communes, where everyone eats, lives and works together. All basic necessities, food, housing and transportation are collectively covered. We are not encouraged to save money, and we are not allowed to have debts.

Therefore, all the old debts owed by the members were not counted. To put it bluntly: even if Han Xiaokang took the money, he could not find a place to pay it.

——Members are collectively responsible for all their needs. We are debt-free and travel lightly, and join hands to enter a wonderful new era.

Who has any reason to charge Han Xiaokang's "management fee"?
After 1 minute of silence.

The man asked again calmly, "Han Xiaokang, have you ever encouraged others to eat up and drink up all the money in the family?
Why are you doing this?What is your starting point?What's your motivation? "

"No ah!"

Han Xiaokang complained, "It's not like I haven't read much and I don't have much education. I just heard people from the older generation say, 'If you have a lot of wealth, it doesn't count what you have.'"

He also said, 'Build a thousand houses, save tens of thousands of pounds of rice, and only when you eat it can you feel that you belong to yourself'. That's why I..."

Han Xiaokang's face was full of pain and sorrow, "Boss, I'm really sorry. I still have petty bourgeois hedonism and a little bit of selfish leadership in my thoughts. I was wrong! I will change it immediately after I go back. I will correct it resolutely! Please supervise me, superiors. Push me!"

The man obviously wasn't fooled.

People were dismissive of Han Xiaokang's poor performance and didn't even answer the question. They just asked questions at his own pace.

But Han Xiaokang didn't expect that this childish performance could hide anything.

It's just that a performance is a performance, and whether others believe it or not depends on whether they believe it or not. You have to respond to other people's questions, right?

This is a matter of attitude. "Han Xiaokang, your mother, Han Zhang, was born in the urban petty bourgeoisie.

His father, Han Zhengxi, was once the owner of a brewing workshop. On the evening of August 53, 8, after meeting a dyeing workshop owner named Liu Wenjin, he abandoned his home and fled. His whereabouts are unknown now?

After Liu Wenjin met Han Zhengxi, he seemed to be preparing to go to the countryside and notify Han Zhengxi's lover to evacuate immediately.

As a result, on the road, he was regarded as a bad element by Xu Damagang and was beaten to death with a stick. Han Xiaokang, are these things I said true? "

Han Xiaokang knew in his heart: It’s coming!

The other party's questions began to enter deep water.

So Han Xiaokang nodded, "That seems to be the case, but I was still young at that time, so I can't remember the specific things clearly."

"It doesn't matter, we can give you hints."

The man's words didn't sound very majestic, let alone harsh.

But there was a strong sense of oppression that he did not dare to refute, "On May 5 this year, you fainted because of a high fever, right?"

"Yes." Han Xiaokang nodded,

"That's what happened. My family was very poor at the time. Even 10 bags of headache powder were bought by my mother on credit from a consignment store."

"Please don't say anything that has nothing to do with what I'm talking about."

The man spoke without any emotion, "Now let me ask you, after you recovered from the fever, did you feel anything different from before?"

I wipe-

The more Han Xiaokang heard, the more frightened he became: everyone in the Zhenxing Commune had more or less heard about his father running away with someone else's sister-in-law.

It's no secret.

The question is, who did the other party meet with the man named Liu that night when his father ran away? How did he end up belching?
The other party can clearly feel it!
Regarding these, in fact, Han Xiaokang cannot be frightened.

What made Han Xiaokang feel cold was what the guy behind him asked: He actually asked himself what strange feelings he felt before and after he had a fever?

Doesn't this make it clear that the other party is beginning to doubt himself: is it because of this high fever that he suddenly became enlightened?

In legends for thousands of years, some people will suddenly become wise after encountering a major blow or experiencing the test of life and death. This situation also occurs.

Now Han Xiaokang can be very sure:

At this time, the other party must have investigated clearly. The information and connections he has access to cannot be anything too advanced.

So now the other party starts to doubt that he has superpowers?

You know, until the 80s, all countries were secretly studying people and things with special abilities, that is, superpowers.

Externally, countries will certainly not publicize this. In public, they will say that they fully respect science.

In fact, secretly, neither of them has relaxed their research on this aspect.
Now that the other party has asked.

Then do you want to admit it?

Han Xiaokang tilted his head, thought carefully for a moment and replied, "I seem to have stayed the same since the high fever subsided, but I seem to be a little different from before."

"Oh? Let's talk about it."

The man and the man standing next to him in the shadows secretly exchanged glances, "Just tell us, what's the difference?"

(End of this chapter)