Brother Dao said carelessly: "On this matter, just decide whether it is easy to handle or not."
Ms. Hu gave him a flirtatious look, and punched him twice in the chest pretending to be angry: "If someone else begs me, it will definitely be difficult to handle. How often have I not stepped up and handled your damn matter for you, and handled it properly?"
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Brother Dao beamed with joy, and pinched several places where Ms. Hu's life was critical. His technique was obviously that of a master at this. Ms. Hu's bones were so tender that she almost flew up.
An inexplicable feeling came over me strongly.
Ms. Hu turned over and sat face-to-face on Brother Dao's lap, with their eyes facing each other. Ms. Hu hooked her arms around Brother Dao's neck, with a charming look in her eyes.
"Damn it, you provoked me, you have to take responsibility!"
As soon as Brother Dao heard this, he knew that the woman was interested. He glanced at his watch awkwardly and saw that an hour had passed and more than ten minutes had passed.
Even top time management masters cannot create time out of thin air.
It’s not enough if you don’t do this, it must be done properly. Therefore, time management must be more precise.
At that moment, he put his ear against Ms. Hu's cheek and teased in a low voice: "Little hoof, you're going crazy, aren't you? But there are so many machines that need to be disassembled tonight, and time is tight. Let's have some appetizers first, and I'll give them to you later.
The whole banquet."
Ms. Hu didn't care so much, her lips were already touching Brother Dao's body, she was obviously in a state of confusion.
"A big banquet brings the joy of a big banquet. Even if it's an appetizer with you, it's still a joy."
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Brother Dao has seen countless women in his life, but he has never squeezed time to do things like today. Twenty minutes later, under the pressure of Brother Dao's exquisite stick skills, Ms. Hu was very satisfied and happily gave Brother Dao ten
Proof of identity, and it is blank.
This means that for these ten identification certificates, Brother Dao can fill in the information at will.
Brother Dao breathed on the ID certificate coolly, pinched Ms. Hu's chin and rubbed it twice, and waved his hand with a smile: "Little Hoof, I will come back to you when this matter is done."
Ms. Hu's eyes were blurry, and she had not yet fully recovered from the fight. Her cheeks were red, and she glanced at him. The charming look in her eyes was indeed very attractive.
If his life wasn't at stake, Brother Dao would definitely want to stay and fight for another 300 rounds.
Time waits for no one, and there is only more than twenty minutes left for him. He must seize the time to handle it.
Fortunately, Ms. Hu's banner really works. This back-office butler is no joke. Wherever he goes, the green light is naturally given.
In addition, Brother Dao did have legitimate reasons, and after a while, eight prisoners were picked out from the prisoner camp.
These eight people have to be combined with the composition of Han Jingjing and others, including men and women, adults and children. Although they cannot be exactly the same in age, they are as similar as possible.
Moreover, places like prisoner camps are highly mobile, with people coming and going. Even the detainees don't care too much about what these people look like or what their identities are.
Everyone is a laborer, but they are just making a living. As long as the procedures are OK and hiring people is natural and natural, who cares where your people go after leaving the prison camp?
Besides, that's not something the prison camp detainees should worry about. As long as they don't release people randomly and people don't run away from them, then there's nothing wrong with them.
In the last three minutes, Brother Dao finally led the eight prisoners back to the abandoned processing factory.
During the nearly an hour since he left, several patrols passed by. However, the patrols did not conduct detailed checks on Han Jingjing and others.
Someone came in to inquire about the situation, and Mao Doudou, He Jin and others were in charge of the reception. They all said that they were laborers and were responsible for cleaning up the ruins and waiting for the engineers to load and unload the machines.
There is absolutely no flaw in this statement. They also know that the superiors want to rescue these machines, and they also know that these machines are of great significance to the base.
It is related to whether everyone has food to eat, and no one will deliberately make things difficult. They are only told to pay attention to safety, be sure to protect the machine, and not be harmed twice.
It was easy to prevaricate.
Although the pit head base is like a dragon's den and the density of patrols is exaggerated, they have found a valid reason for their existence and their words are completely consistent with the scene and context, so there is no need to worry about being exposed.
The patrol officers are combat personnel, so it is impossible for them to know every non-combat personnel. With more than 20,000 people, even the boss of the base cannot possibly know everyone.
When Brother Dao came back, a group of patrol officers happened to walk out from here.
He was still a little nervous, worried about whether he had been exposed. But a patrol leader smiled friendly and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Taoist. It's quite tiring at night, isn't it? Hey, who are these people?"
"Forget it, there are so many machines, I can't get enough with my two hands. These are the people who are coming to the prison camp, personally appointed by Manager Hu. They know some mechanical operations. Okay, you can go about your business.
I have a lot of work here, so I won’t chat with you."
Even though Brother Dao is not a combat officer, his status as an engineer is quite important in the base. These patrol officers really have to fawn over him.
Hearing what he said, the patrol team understood the situation and left with a smile.
I don't think there's anything unusual about poaching people from prison camps. People from prison camps will eventually be filled into various departments.
For these people, leaving the prison camp early means obtaining base status early. This is not a bad thing, but their luck.
Otherwise, according to normal procedures, why wouldn't they have to stay in the prison camp for a few more days of stinky food and eat sour food?
The sanitary and dietary conditions in prisoner camps are generally considered to be the worst. They are not much better than the livestock at the base. The animals can also produce meat and pups, providing nutrients such as meat and eggs.
The eight prisoners were obviously a little worried and scared. They didn't know where Brother Dao was taking them. They didn't understand how to operate machinery at all.
But what else could they say? Knowing that Brother Dao's identity was unusual, they naturally did not dare to make any mistakes, so they could only obey his words and follow Brother Dao to the abandoned processing factory.
"Good guy, okay, let's give it a try." Protector Poisonous Insect looked at the eight captives who came, and they actually matched their identities and genders one-to-one. Although it was not 100% consistent, and there was a huge difference in appearance, there were still many details.
That's right.
It can be seen that this guy put some thought into it, and in terms of time, he almost picked it up right away.
Brother Dao couldn't help but explain: "The patrol at the door just exchanged greetings with me. I had to deal with it, otherwise I would be easily exposed. Otherwise, I would have come in two minutes earlier."
Of course Han Jingjing and the others knew what happened at the door, but they didn't seek to fully blame them.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, are you ready with your identity certificate?"
Brother Dao said with a smile on his face: "If it's necessary, I'll do it myself, there's absolutely no problem."
As he spoke, he took out the identity certificates he had made and handed them to several people one by one.
Then he glanced meaningfully at the eight prisoners brought out of the prisoner camp and asked: "Several leaders, how should they... deal with it?"
"How do you want to deal with it?" Han Jingjing asked calmly.
Brother Dao said in his heart that of course the safest way is to kill them directly, kill them, silence them, and destroy the corpses and traces. But he can't always say this. After all, he is not that kind of anti-social personality, and he has never done it in the weird era.
Murder and arson.
Although the concept of human life is not so rigid, it still exists.
"I...I listen to the leader." Brother Dao said with a bitter smile.
The eight prisoners were not stupid either. From their tone of voice, one could vaguely guess something. Those who reacted quickly became a little panicked.
But at this moment, countless dense silk threads appeared inexplicably around them, and within a second, they were wrapped into a huge cocoon, just like the previous laborers.
"Don't be afraid. If it doesn't cost you your life, you can just hibernate. When things here are over, we will naturally let you out. It will be better than you being in a prisoner camp."
Lin Yifei doesn't kill people, but it's easy to trap these people.
Brother Dao also breathed a sigh of relief. He brought these people out. If they were killed for this reason, he would actually find it difficult to accept it.
Even if he didn't kill someone, he would still feel guilty if he died because of him.
Brother Dao stammered: "With so many giant cocoons, if the patrol comes in, they will definitely see it. By then..."
"You worry too much." Lin Yifei said lightly.
Mao Doudou came over at this time: "Tear down these broken walls and ruins and dismantle the machines, right? I will do this job."
This person who has awakened body size and strength can do these tasks with ease.
Ten laborers working together for one night are not as good as him working alone for one hour.
An hour later, he dragged out almost all the machines, and Lin Yifei sent those giant cocoons to who knows where.
Brother Dao looked at this group of mysterious but perverted guys, and his heart became clearer and clearer. He knew that this must be an elite official team that had infiltrated.
Their goal is definitely not as simple as investigating intelligence, otherwise, they wouldn't just have an identity.
A war is probably about to break out.
And this battle is bound to be a life-and-death situation. He, Brother Dao, is caught in the middle and will never have the chance to ride on the wall.
This group of people is very clever, and it is impossible for him to act as a wall. In other words, if the other party does not force him to choose a side, he must express his position on his own.
Otherwise, when his work is finished, he might still be liquidated and executed. Although the official people may not be so cruel, Brother Dao does not dare to take risks.
In other words, if he wants to choose the official side, he must take the initiative to help instead of being forced to do so.
It is obviously unrealistic to choose the side of the base. Because of the current situation, he does not have any capital to choose the side of the base.
With insect eggs in his body, if anyone dares to let him go out alone for activities, he is obviously destined to be eaten. There must be various means to supervise him and track him.
Maybe it's the insect eggs in the body, or maybe it's the spiritual insects stalking me.
Although Brother Dao had also observed and noticed before, he didn't find anything. However, with his ability, it is absolutely normal that such a secret thing as a spiritual insect cannot be observed.
Thinking of this, Brother Dao knew that if he had been forced to protect himself before, now he had to make a decisive decision and choose a side.
For yourself, and naturally for your loved ones.
Originally, the base was a hodgepodge of people from all walks of life, all gathered together because of survival instincts. To say that this bond is particularly strong is obviously false.
It's just that the organizational structure of the Kengtou base is relatively strict, and the constraints on members among various departments are relatively large, so no one dares to express an attitude of alienation from the base.
But it's nonsense to say how many diehards are willing to live and die with the base.
There can never be love without reason or loyalty without reason in the world.
A sense of belonging and identity cannot be formed overnight.
If the opponent of the Kengtou Base is the Xie Chun Base or the Wangqiao Base, it may not be difficult for everyone to unite. After all, facing an opponent weaker than themselves, no one will have other ideas and cause trouble for themselves.
But as the official opponent, the situation is completely different.
What does the official represent? Behind it, it represents a country. Who is willing to go against the state machinery of an entire country?
No matter how strong the base is or how big the business is, compared with a country, it is nothing. Can sesame seeds and mung beans touch a truck?
In addition to the huge disparity in strength, what is more important is status.
The government is orthodox and has natural authority. If you go against the government, you will easily insult yourself in name. Who wants to be labeled as a rebel?
Most people just work at the base to make ends meet. Where can they not make ends meet? If they submit to the officialdom, will the officials still not be able to afford a meal?
This means that those who follow the pit head base all the way to the dark side are destined to not be the majority. They simply do not have enough motivation and motivation.
However, this is like a layer of window paper, no one can tell it until it is exposed.
But now Brother Dao has reached a point where he must speak out.
"Several leaders, I... I have some words and ideas that I would like to report to you." Brother Dao approached Han Jingjing and others with a sincere attitude.
Han Jingjing just looked at him lightly, obviously trying to tell whether he wanted to play tricks.
Lin Yifei said with a smile: "Are you reporting on your romantic affair? You old boy is really a master of time management. With so little time, you can actually break your shoes."
Brother Dao blushed, how come you all know this? Are you really following me? Is there any privacy left?
"I... I did it because of the situation. I had no choice but to act on the occasion. It made you laugh. I want to say it's not this, but..."
"Stop hesitating, just say it."
Brother Dao tried hard to calm down and then said: "I think... I want to join the officialdom. Please approve it and give me a chance! In fact, most people in this base don't want to mess around with them. We
When we received the flyers, everyone felt that we should negotiate with the authorities and accept official investigations. Only the authorities can allow everyone to live a stable life for a long time."
This chapter has been completed!