At night, it was pitch dark. Huo Yishen was patrolling with his dog, and Jiang Ning was walking in the snow, collecting the thick snow into space.
She cleared two floors of space and continued to collect the cold snow inside.
Don’t underestimate the two floors, they can hold a lot.
After finishing it, she placed a few steel nail plates at the necessary places in the joint base.
In just one night, they will be covered with snow.
The next day at noon, Jiang Ning took the dog out on patrol when they suddenly heard gunshots in the distance.
She took out her binoculars and saw a group of people escorting a group of ragged people in the distance.
The escorts were of different heights, and it was no surprise that they were all from the joint base.
There were about sixty or seventy people, both men and women, being escorted. They were ragged like beggars, shivering with cold, and mumbling something from time to time.
Without exception, all of them have Asian faces.
Jiang Ning stared at the faces of the detainees. It seemed that they were not speaking Chinese.
Huo Yishen heard the noise and came out. After staring for a moment, he said, "It's Bangzi."
It turned out to be kimchi.
At this moment, something suddenly happened. A few pickles started to make a fuss and tried to run away. The escorts rushed up and grabbed their hair.
Slap the ears, kick the stomach...
There were all kinds of punches and kicks, and the perpetrator looked furious, cursing and beating the man to death, as if he had some deep hatred. It made people feel that he had either killed his father or dug up his family's ancestral grave.
Without exception, those who went up to beat and commit violence were all of Asian appearance. Even those who cursed the harshest and beat the hardest were also those who grew up eating kimchi.
It seems that the harder they hit, the greater their credit.
The tall, blond and blue-eyed escorts stood by with their arms folded and laughed.
The smile is kind and easy-going, like God's smile, merciful and compassionate.
Jiang Ning's eyes became colder and colder, and his hand holding the telescope became tighter and tighter.
One of the blue-eyed people turned sideways and looked in Jiang Ning's direction.
He took off his mask and greeted with a smile, "Honey."
It was because they were far away, otherwise Jiang Ning would have slapped him a few times.
Today's scene was just a warning to her.
These people have been thoroughly investigated, and they are in no hurry to take action.
Life is boring and my brother needs some interesting games to pass the time.
And this family has medical skills, weapons, wolves and dogs, so they can have some fun with them. There's no need to be violent right away.
After saying hello, Bi Yan finally spoke up to stop the violence and asked them to take the two-legged sheep back.
Only then did the Koreans stop beating Kimchi.
When leaving, Bi Yan did not forget to wave to Jiang Ning and gave him a sweet kiss in the air.
Jiang Ning didn't feel anything, but don't forget that Huo Yishen was standing next to him, and his eyes narrowed immediately.
Going back to the house and warming herself by the fire, she couldn't help laughing when she thought about their act of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys today.
It's really funny. They were reduced from more than 20,000 to only 3,000 by the Russian bear. I don't know where they get the confidence to threaten others?
However, they are really full of confidence.
The day after the two-legged sheep were taken away, the joint base came with weapons.
Ten blue-eyed men holding submachine guns and fifty men of other skin colors walked over with a heartless pace.
It was the same foot basin as last time, and he still smiled and said politely, "Have you thought it through?"
Jiang Ning nodded, "I've thought it through."
"You Chinese have an old saying, 'He who knows the current affairs is a hero.' It seems that you understand it quite well."
The more cruel you were the day before yesterday, the more cowardly you are today.
Her tactfulness made Jiaoben both happy and sarcastic.
I am happy that the task assigned by my elder brother has been completed, but I mock the hypocrisy of Chinese civilization, saying that it is nothing more than a group of cowards who are afraid of death.
What a eloquent person you are! You are really pretending.
Then, Jiaoben asked Jiang Ning and others to pack up immediately and return to the joint base with them.
In order to punish her for her offense the day before yesterday, all supplies had to be handed over, and she had to obey the base's command unconditionally.
If you violate it... hehe...
The submachine guns raised by the blue-eyed men could turn them into sieves in a minute.
Jiang Ning raised the loudspeaker and said, "You are too far away. I can't hear what you are saying. Come closer and talk."
She looked at Huo Yishen and stood up only after getting a response.
In order to show her sincerity, she put down the gun in her hand and walked towards the trench with the same ruthless steps.
Standing on the trench, there is a steel nail plate in front of you.
Jiang Ning was enthusiastic and hooked his finger at them, "Come on, come over here."
Jiaoben frowned, feeling that something was odd.
Then Biyan pushed him aside, walked over with a machine gun, and smiled even brighter, "Honey."
Life in the base was boring, and they hadn't seen such a beautiful and lively woman for a long time.
A red rose is beautiful only with its thorns.
They were extremely confident and came over carrying machine guns.
The foot basins did not dare to be negligent and followed behind with nods and bows.
Soon, sixty people were in front of Jiang Ning, less than three meters away.
Jiang Ning gave the blue-eyed people a mysterious smile, "Fuck."
The blue-eyed girls were stunned, thinking there was something wrong with their ears, "Honey, what do you say?"
Before he could finish his words, everything in front of him suddenly turned white.
Two floors of snow fell from the sky, burying the sixty survivors of the joint base in an instant.
Looking at the huge snow pile in front of him, Jiang Ning turned around and slowly left.
Back at the snow hill, she sat side by side with Huo Yishen and took out two cups of hot coffee. "Sugar or milk?"
"Clear coffee, thank you."
Jiang Ning was not used to drinking black coffee, and didn't want to let Huo Yishen have his way, so he added a lot of sugar to his cup, "Mr. Huo, your coffee."
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