When night falls, the lights in the Huoying Mountain Division are brightly lit, as bright as daytime. [. Not only ordinary lighting, there are many searchlights at the four corners of the military base, and the bright light columns are straiting the ground outside the base.
.Not to mention humans, even an ant would be discovered by the sentry if he wanted to crawl in.
In a lounge in the comprehensive command of the Fire Eagle Mountain Division, the division commander Ximaner Khan was lying comfortably on the leather sofa, enjoying the grapes fed to him by a Japanese woman. There were also two pink ones on the Japanese woman's body.
The grapes were hanging on the snow-white jade peak, and Ximanerhan was also grabbing one on the left and gently rubbing it.
On the Persian carpet in front of the sofa, there were two Indian dancers dancing gracefully. The dance was a traditional Indian belly dance. The two dancers struggled to shake their slender waists and plump buttocks, rippling with pieces.
A wave of buttocks pleased Shimaner Khan.
The Japanese woman is petite, and she curled up on the sofa, feeding Shimanerhan and eating grapes while enjoying the belly dance of the Indian dancer. There was no expression on her face and it looked very quiet. There was only a white one on her body.
The thong was almost. The skin exposed to the light was as delicate as ice and snow, and it was so delicate that it was blown. She let Shimaner Khan do everything excessive movements on her. At this moment, Shiman Khan's other hand was already
He stretched between her legs, pushed away the cloth strip that was only a little wider than his fingers, and put his fingers into her body.
In addition to the music that was turned on very low volume, there was also a sound like a finger stabbed into the mud.
However, Japanese women were still very quiet and expressionless.
"Stupid bitch! I hate your attitude the most!" Ximaner Khan was so excited that he suddenly sat up from the sofa and pressed the Japanese woman under him.
The Japanese woman didn't even look at him, and she was just watching the two Indian dancers dancing belly dance. Her brows finally frowned, but it was not because of what Shimanr Khan was doing to her, but because she saw her
A belly dancer's butt was not very good. This was the moment, the belly dancer should have twisted her butt to the left, which she thought.
"Stinker bitch! I want you to take me!" Ximanrhan roared.
The Japanese woman did not turn her head to him, but she was still the two dancers.
"You stinky bitch! I'll die!" Ximanrhan entered the body of the Japanese woman fiercely.
One, two, three...
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Eleven seconds later, a dull sound came from Shimaner Khan's throat, and then he lay on the Japanese woman like a dead dog.
From the start of the battle to the end, Ximanerhan took eleven seconds. He had no idea that he had already set a new world record for the corrupt official in Chongqing in China.
"Next time, next time I will make you feel comfortable." Shimanrhan gasped.
The Japanese woman lifted Shimaner Khan down from her body, she pulled a piece of paper from the coffee table and simply dealt with it. She finally stopped going to the two dancers, she looked at Shimaner Khan,
He said in Bengali: "There is no next time. If you dare to touch my body again, I will cut off your head and put it on the desk where you often give orders."
She said something very plain. Such a cruel thing came from her mouth, just like an office ol was talking about the color of stockings.
But Shimanr Khan shivered, he stood up from the sofa, walked back and forth twice, and then said to the Japanese woman: "Shenhara Kando Nikka! I'm doing what you said
, What are you giving me my antidote! I don’t want you to kick me away after I did the last thing for you! I don’t believe in you Japanese people!”
"When the missile is launched, I will give you an antidote when it flies towards Budana Palace in the western province of China." The Japanese woman called Shinhata Kinabalu said seriously: "Don't you believe in us Japanese? I can
Let me tell you that we Japanese people are famous people who pay great attention to their promises. If you promise you the antidote, you will definitely give you the 100 million US dollars you promised to you will be transferred to your designated account at that time!"
"Okay, I believe you for the time being. However, I want you to get in with $50 million in my designated account first. Otherwise, the missiles will not fly into the sky." Shimanrhan said toughly.
Less than a minute ago, the two were still in the relationship between men and women, and in a blink of an eye they became two dark demons who talked about business. These two demons were inhumane. The Japanese woman god Hadoji
Flowers are not humane either.
"The launch time is nine o'clock tonight, and the time cannot be changed." Shenbodouji spent a French wall clock hanging on the wall and said, "There is an hour left. I will forward your request to my superiors, and then he will
I'll give you a reply."
"Okay, I'll give you an hour," said Shimanerhan. "But you'd better enter the account I specified on time to enter the number I requested. You should know that attack Hua with a warhead carrying a biological weapon.
Guoxi Province, and the Budanar Palace, which is regarded as a holy place, undoubtedly pushed India and China to the battlefield. Such a serious attack is absolutely worth 100 million US dollars, isn’t it?”
"Let me get news." Kamihatajika stood up from the sofa, she tidied up her thong and walked towards the door either fast or slowly.
Her back was slim and seductive, a snow-white buttock full of maturity and elasticity. Ximanr was sweating her back, his eyes were very greedy. He wanted to rush up again and press the Kamihara to the ground, come
A back-entry style. But he subconsciously touched his neck again, and he completely believed that Kanhata Kina would cut off his head. In addition, with his soft and weak organs, he quickly gave up this idea.
The record of eleven seconds is enough to be arrogant to the whole world. If you create another ten-second result, how can others catch up?
A staff officer walked away and saw Shimanr Khan with his organ exposed, and then he followed him with his back.
Shimanr Khan waved, "Get out of here."
The two Indian dancers retreated quickly.
"Teacher Commander." The staff officer came over and opened a small box he brought, and there was a disposable syringe lying inside.
The syringe was filled with a tube of grass-green liquid.
"Is this... useful?" Shimanrhan picked up the syringe and said hesitantly.
"Absolutely useful, teacher, this is the antidote configured by our domestic experts. This antidote is targeted based on the toxin ingredients in your blood. If you take a step back, even if it is useless, it will definitely be
It won't hurt your body," said the staff officer.
Shimanl Khan pursed his dry lips, took a deep breath, and then pierced the syringe into his arm.
"I hope it will be useful. Those Japanese people used conspiracy to control me and forced me to do this transaction. As long as I get rid of their control, we can earn 50 million US dollars in vain, hahaha..." Ximanrhan Da
He laughed. He had already imagined the scene of him sleeping on a large pile of dollars in his head. Of course, more than a dozen naked women were indispensable on the pile of dollars.
The staff officer smiled and quietly looked at Shimanr Khan.
Shimanr Khan's laughter suddenly stopped. His hand grabbed his neck in pain and reached his other hand towards the staff officer. He wanted to strangle the staff officer to death, but his hand was halfway down.
Got down.
"You...traitor..."
"I'm sorry, division commander. I am actually the one who made this deal with Chijun. You will never get that money. In this attack, you always need someone who takes responsibility, and that person is you
.” said the staff officer.
"Wow..." A tragic sound appeared in Shimanerhan's mouth, and then his body twitched a few times, finally returning to calm. His eyes were wide open, full of fear and reluctance, and also full of hatred.
, but whatever it is, that doesn't matter.
The God Hata Kina, who had just left, appeared in the lounge again. Her hands were still stained with blood, which was the blood of the two Indian dancers who had just left. She killed them.
The god Hadojika walked to Shimaner Khan, squatted down, pulled away Shimaner Khan's military uniform, and pulled off the key to launch the missile from his neck. She handed the key to the staff officer and said, "
Get ready, our action is about to begin.”
The staff officer nodded, and a divine light of excitement flashed through his eyes.
After a while, Kamihata Nika and the staff officer left the lounge.
At that moment, the wall clock on the wall showed the time at 8:20 pm.
Tick, tick, tick... At 8:30, the minute hand of the wall clock pointed, and two figures quietly entered the lounge of the command center.
These two people are Tian Ze and Li Yushan. They are wearing Indian soldiers' uniforms. In order to play the role of Indians, Tian Ze and Li Yushan both used coal ash to darken their faces, and their chins were deliberately glued to their bodies.
Indian beard.
Although the Fire Eagle Mountain Division's defense is tight, it still cannot stop Tian Ze and Li Yushan from infiltration. Tian Ze will not say anything, and although Li Yushan is a sissy, he is a member of the China Security Bureau.
The two of them were also very skilled. As planned, they approached the military base, took advantage of the gaps sweeping through the searchlight and climbed over the wall and entered, and then touched the command center.
The commander of the Fire Eagle Mountain Division, Ximaner Khan, is a very important part of the entire plan, because as long as Ximaner Khan is controlled, you can understand the situation of the launch silo and the plan of the Red Army.
But now, let Shimanl Khan speak unless God helps.
"Damn it! We're a step late!" Li Yushan kicked Ximaner Khan's body hard. He didn't let anyone go if he died. This was indeed his style.
Tian Ze thought for a moment and frowned, "Oh no, the Red Army dared to kill Ximaner Khan at the command center, probably because they had already started to take action. The Red Army must have an inner support in this mountain division."
"Tian, what do you mean?" Even at this time, Li Yushan did not forget such a stingy name.
"We have no time. If we act according to the original plan, we may have to watch the missiles ascend to the sky."
"Then do you have a new plan?"
"Of course there is!"
“What is it?”
"So that is the Chijun?"
"No, it's the Fire Eagle Mountain Master." Tian Ze said.
Li Yushan suddenly became carbonized and then fell to Tian Ze, and his chin broke to the ground.