Fu Haolun did not forget the role he played at this time, deliberately showed his beautiful eyes and said frivolously: "Beauty, did you save me? It seems that there are still people in the organization who understand it. If I had known that there would be a beautiful girl like you in the organization.
, I will join even if I try my best!...".
The saint frowned and was a little angry at Fu Haolun's rudeness. She had a transcendent position in the Tibetan and Western terrorist organization, and her mother was the highest leader of the organization. All members of the organization were respectful when they saw her. This was the first time.
Someone talked to her in this tone, but who doesn't like being praised for being beautiful, especially from the mouth of a opposite sex that is not annoying. This also makes her feel an indescribable strangeness in addition to being angry.
I felt that two beautiful red glows flew on my cheeks, but they were blocked by the veil and couldn't see them.
Dorje Gongbu was also in this room. He thought that he would lose his skin even if he didn't die, but he didn't expect that he would have nothing to do. This also made him really have some friendship with Fu Haolun, so he has been
Waiting in this room, Fu Haolun woke up, and seeing that Fu Haolun dared to speak frivolously to the saint, his face changed color, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Boss Gao, this is a noble saint, you must not
Ignorance! Why don’t you apologize to the Saint!...".
The saint's reaction was not so intense, and he waved his hand and said in a pretentious manner: "Those who don't know are not guilty, Brother Gao Luhua, there was a small problem in our organization before, which made you wronged. You are brave and resourceful, it is true
Our organization has always had a clear reward and punishment. As long as you are willing to serve the organization sincerely, the organization will not treat you badly. If you have any requirements, please give it to the organization, you don’t have to rush to answer me. OK
Recover your injuries, I will come to see you when your injuries heal..." After saying that, he left in a hurry.
When the saint left, Dorje Kampot wiped his cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, Boss Gao, you are too brave and actually teased the saint, do you know?
In our organization, except for the highest leader, the saint is the highest status, but it seems that the saint appreciates you very much, and you are about to become successful!..."
Fu Haolun smiled and didn't respond. Naturally, he didn't care about the appreciation of the saint, but if he could get in touch with the core secrets of the Western Tibet extremist terrorist organization through this saint, his mission would be expected to be completed!
In the next few days, Fu Haolun learned about the basic situation of some Tibetan and Western terrorist organizations from Dorje Kampot who had completely trusted him. This Tibetan and Western extreme terrorist organization is very hidden, but its power cannot be underestimated. It has nearly 100,000 members, and
It is widely distributed throughout the western province of Tibet, and is available in all walks of life. In addition to living at the bottom of society, ordinary members of the society and the government are hated by the public, there are also teachers, doctors, business owners and other elites with higher cultural levels, such as
The place where Fu Haolun is now located is a private hospital run by members of the Western Tibetan Extreme Terrorist Organization.
The internal hierarchy of the Western Tibetan terrorist organization is strict and the organization is tight. The highest leadership is the highest leader and the top ten elders. There are also eighteen guardians below, and the following are the envoys responsible for managing peripheral members. These people form the Western Tibetan terrorist organization.
The core management class of the Saint is the daughter of the Supreme Leader, and his status is relatively transcendent, and his power and status in the organization are basically the same as those of the top ten elders.
The more you understand, the more frightened Fu Haolun is. The extreme terrorist organization in Tibet is so deep, there are so many congregations, and they are hidden in all walks of life in society. It is difficult to distinguish them from ordinary people and fight them all in one go.
It's really not an easy task!
During the period when Fu Haolun was recovering from his injuries, the saint did not appear again, but he sent someone to send Fu Haolun a lot of expensive tonic drugs. In addition, Fu Haolun's physical fitness is also good, so he recovered after resting for a month.
It was seven or eighteen, the bandage on the head was removed, and the bruises on the face were basically gone, and it looked no different from those of healthy people.
Fu Haolun naturally didn't want to spend his time here and kept clamoring to be discharged from the hospital. Dorje Gongbu said that he could not make the decision and wanted to ask the organization for instructions. Then the next day the saint came and was still covered, but he changed.
A dress of fashion, exquisite small suit with a hip-wrapped skirt, looks more and more pretty. Even Dorje Gongbu, who respects her as a god, can't help but glance at her from time to time. Fu Haolun, who is known as Gao Luhua, is even more so.
He stared at her unscrupulously.
The saint's face turned red again, and he tried to calmly and said, "Brother Gao Luhua, it seems that you have recovered well. How about it? Have you thought about it? Are you willing to serve the organization? You can ask any requirements
…”.
Fu Haolun shrugged and said, "No need to think about this. I have said that whoever gives me money or women will work for whom I will do my best!"
The saint frowned and said with some contempt: "What you want is not a problem, I can meet your requirements. Our organization is preparing a special forces team. I think you are very qualified. As long as you join the special forces team, you are in the process of preparing a special forces team.
, you can get a special allowance of 100,000 yuan per month, as for women..."
As she said that, she clapped her hands gently, and immediately several young and beautiful women entered one after another, and lined up behind the saint. The saint pointed at them and said expressionlessly to Fu Haolun: "These are mine."
The personal maids are all virgins and have carefully selected the best candidates for their appearance. You can choose whatever you like. I will beg you which one I like. If you think one is not enough, you can choose a few at the same time...
”.
Now it was Fu Haolun's turn to be stunned. He was like digging a hole for himself and jumping in. Although he had experienced unruly and unruly, since he met Zhuoma, he has vowed not to touch other women.
After Ma's death, he was even more virtuous and treated women as nothing. He could not violate his oath to Zhuoma. Gao Luhua, who is now impersonated, is a hungry ghost who is lustful when he sees women. If he refuses to accept these beauties
, won’t it be exposed?
At this moment, Fu Haolun's eyes glimpsed a cold light flashing in the saint's eyes, and immediately realized that this was actually a test by the extreme terrorist organization in Tibet. They did not really trust themselves. If they refused, they would probably be waiting for them.
It is a disaster, but I cannot violate my oath. Even if I accept it for the sake of false acceptance, it is equivalent to installing a mobile monitor around me. And if I don’t do anything to the chosen maid, I will be exposed sooner or later.