Seeing Yan Fenghuo's actions, Parra showed a contemptuous smile, squinted his eyes and glanced at the other people in the carriage, with a cruel look in his eyes.
"Pala, I have a question for you." Yan Fenghuo put down the hand covering his neck, hugged his arms like a ruffian and smiled at Pala: "Where did you go to get plastic surgery? Did you go to the place I introduced?
Going as a family? 20% off!”
The half of Parra's cheek that was originally exposed to the bones has been repaired. Although you can still see the difference if you look carefully, it is no longer a serious problem. Women love beauty, especially beautiful women.
"It smells like urine." Parra glanced at Yan Fenghuo coldly.
It's true. Yan Fenghuo's mouth was indeed filled with the smell of urine. In order to survive, he had to drink other people's urine to maintain the water needed in his body.
"There is no way," Yan Fenghuo shrugged and said helplessly: "It would be great if you have urine to drink here. I bet you don't have urine to drink."
"If you lose, I can drink mine." Parra said.
As soon as he entered the carriage, Parra saw what life was like here. Human skeletons were everywhere on the ground, which proved that this was a cruel world where people cannibalize people.
"Hey, because we have such a good relationship, can you give me some of your urine to drink?" Yan Fenghuo said with a smile: "I heard that the urine of beautiful women is sweet. To be honest, if you have a choice,
I am absolutely willing to drink the urine of a beautiful woman, especially a beautiful woman like you. By the way, how should I drink it? Drink directly into the urine or should you pee in your boots first?"
This is a typical example of a country whose nature is easy to change but hard to change. Yan Fenghuo is a complete ruffian. When he suddenly saw Parra, he couldn't help but want to tease him. At the very least, when he saw Parra
, the mood is still very good.
The two of them had spent a very unforgettable time, and they had something inexplicable between them. Sympathy for each other? No! Ambiguity? It seems not, but no matter what, the communication between them will be easier.
Another point is that Para was also put here, which means that Yan Fenghuo has a close comrade who can fight side by side.
"You can drink whatever you want, but wait until I kill these people first." Parra said calmly to Yan Fenghuo: "I can only pee enough to sustain the two of us, not even one more person. Because I drink
There’s not a lot of water, so…”
Before the words were spoken, Parra rushed towards Goutou and kicked Goutou hard in the lower abdomen.
"Bang!"
After receiving a heavy blow, Goutou's body instantly flew backwards and hit the wall of the carriage hard. He fell heavily and twitched wildly.
The dog-head is the Italian Caesar and the god of the Italian army, but that does not mean that he is now. The dehumanized dog-head, who has been tortured for a long time, has no power to resist Parra at all.
In fact, even if he is intact, he may not be able to kill Parra.
"What do you want to do?" Yan Fenghuo asked in a deep voice.
"Kill them and let us live, it's a simple matter." Palayan raised his head and said: "I'm here to find you. If I find it, I have to ensure that you and I survive. As for them... maybe we can eat them.
"
Parra can get into the role faster than anyone else. As soon as he arrived here, he understood that to survive here, you need to eat people.
This woman was not a simple figure from the beginning. Her rise to prominence in the political world did not soften her wildness, but made her see survival more clearly. The real political competition is far more terrifying than cannibalism, because cannibalism makes people vomit.
Bones, and political competition eats people and never spits out the bones.
"Thank you, but I don't eat human flesh." Yan Fenghuo smiled and said: "I have a very nice nickname called "Vampire". How about it? Is it impressive enough?"
Facing Pala, Yan Fenghuo was absolutely relaxed, and even he himself didn't understand why he was so relaxed. Logically speaking, he and Pala should be enemies, but for some reason, seeing each other after a long time, the feeling rose in his heart.
But it's a sense of intimacy.
"Vampires are too inferior. I prefer zombies, the kind that wear the official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty in China. I think they are much more powerful than vampires, and some zombies can fly." Parra said, walking up to
In front of the carrion ghost, he grabbed the opponent's neck, turned his head and smiled at Yan Fenghuo: "Although I have always wanted to kill you, the killing of Blood Shark Buck cannot be blamed on you. If I am not wrong,
, Blood Shark Buck is a legend of the U.S. Navy, I should take back this honor, right?"
"Click! Click!..."
The wight's body was directly lifted up by Parra with one hand, and the cartilage of his neck made a clear friction sound. He wanted to kill the woman in front of him, but found that he had no power to fight back in the other's hands.
This is an extremely powerful woman who is difficult to find even on the mercenary battlefield.
"If you are willing to let go of the wight, you can take this honor away at any time." Yan Fenghuo stared at Parra.
With a "whoop" sound, the wight was thrown out by Parra and rolled down into the carriage.
Seeing this scene, Jacob immediately took two steps back, staying far away from Pala.
"You," Parra pointed at Jacob, "remove their right legs."
This sentence is unquestionable and is far more frightening than killing someone randomly. At least in this carriage, the wights and dog-heads have to find a reason to remove other people's thighs, but Parra doesn't need any at all.
reason.
At this time, Parra is undoubtedly the most powerful in the carriage, standing at the top of the food chain.
"Do you know who you are ordering?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"What's the difference?" Parra looked unconcerned.
What identity is not important here, what matters is who can survive.
"Jacob is the head of the Jewish financial group." Yan Fenghuo said.
"Oh? Really? That's my honor." Parra turned around, stared at Yan Fenghuo and said, "I knew you were not dead and you will not die."
"Of course, how could I die?" Yan Fenghuo smiled and said, "How did you get here?"
"Looking for you." Parra said simply: "I can't let you go through all this on the basis of my murder charge, otherwise it will make me feel that I owe you. We don't owe each other anything, do you understand.
"
Parra said it very easily, and the reason was very sufficient, but Yan Fenghuo's face became colder and colder, staring into her eyes.
"You are a guilty woman!" Yan Fenghuo said coldly: "And you are self-righteous. You know, we will eventually face each other on the battlefield."
Among the various enemies faced by China, the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force is undoubtedly a very powerful enemy. Unlike the East Turkistan Islamic Movement, they are not the kind of terrorist organization that relies entirely on violent terrorist incidents to create panic to achieve their goals.
They are a regularly organized force. The Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force exists as India's anti-terrorist force. Its military strength far exceeds that of the East Turkistan Islamic Movement terrorist organization. Although there has been no action for the time being, no one can guarantee that one day it will
The harm caused by infiltration far exceeds the various violent terrorist incidents caused by the East Turkestan Islamic Movement terrorist organization.
The two sides are hostile, and one day Yan Fenghuo will inevitably face the Pala battlefield again. Although this is something Yan Fenghuo does not want to see, he cannot control the development of the situation at all.
"The battlefield is a battlefield, and this is here." Parra said calmly: "If I meet you on the battlefield, I will do everything possible to kill you. You are a person who can influence the battlefield, and any battlefield will be affected by your presence.
There are subtle changes, and eventually you deviate from the established route. In other words, you are a terrible enemy in my eyes, and I know everything about you."
"I also know everything about you." Yan Fenghuo said tit for tat.
The eyes of the two people collided fiercely, and you can even clearly see the fierce sparks generated after the collision of eyes.
They do know each other very well, and even know each other's bodies very well. After living together for half a year and supporting each other, they know almost everything about their thoughts and behaviors.
"You can kill me now. I have no power to fight back. Leaving me here will sooner or later be a disaster. You should understand that when you become powerful enough, you will inevitably become a target. The person who executes you must be me, because I
I know you best." Yan Fenghuo said a fact in a deep voice.
Now Pala is very popular in Indian political circles, and her roots are the Pala family and the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force, which is composed entirely of Tibetans. When she reaches a certain level, every word, deed, and even a look in her eyes
All of these may put China’s Tibetans under pressure.
I'm afraid that when that time comes, Yan Fenghuo, who knows Pala best, will be the best candidate for the task.
"We'll talk about things that haven't happened yet later." Parra withdrew her eyes to avoid collision with Yan Fenghuo.
"Let's talk about it later?" Yan Fenghuo repeated Parra's words and suddenly said: "King Ming! Have you fallen in love with me?"
Hearing these words, Parra frowned fiercely, turned her head suddenly, and stared at Yan Fenghuo with a strange look.
"This is a hell train. A woman who has already established herself in politics leaves everything behind to find her former enemies. This is definitely not to kill enemies, but to save them. Don't use other reasons to cover up, you are a smart person.
, and he is an extremely calm person. But your current behavior is not calm, so what thoughts drive you to become uncool? My understanding is only love, because only love can make people risk their lives."
After Yan Fenghuo said these words, he looked at Pala's face with a mocking expression. He had to figure out why Pala came. This woman was so scheming that she almost died at the hands of the other party, but now she suddenly appeared here.
, had to make him think more.
The weird expression didn't stay on Parra's face for long. Parra said quite naturally: "Maybe I really fell in love with you, but I'm not sure because I have never tried it."
Now it was Yan Fenghuo's turn to look strange. He swore that he was just teasing and wanted to find out why or how Parra came here. But this woman actually admitted it!
"I'm not sure," Parra thought for a moment and said, "But I can tell you clearly that since I went back, I have been looking forward to meeting you, but I am afraid of meeting you. Just like what you just said: We
We will eventually meet on the battlefield, and either you will die or I will die."
Is it true or false? Yan Fenghuo was not sure, but Parra's next sentence made everything clear.
"When we meet on the battlefield one day, don't treat me like a woman. Your biggest weakness is being emotional. You represent China, and I represent the Tibetans in exile. Maybe you will cry when I stab your heart with a saber. That's
It represents my sadness. I miss my six months in Siberia, where I felt like a woman for the first time."
Yan Fenghuo pursed his dry mouth tightly and avoided Parra's calm gaze...