Chapter 386: Any color

Lola looked at Leng Yiyao's expression beside her, her heart was chilling, she just felt that when she went out in the morning, she had forgotten to test the good and bad luck. The group of women knew at a glance what they were being transported over, but Leng Yiyao's eyes...
The deputy squad leader and Laura were so inspiring, they almost cried.
Every time Leng Yiyao made a big move, there was an urge to kneel down for her.
There are people coming and going around, probably because all guards have been eagerly thinking about the "celebration party" at night, and the solemn condensation during the day is swept away. On the contrary, the air is full of restlessness and defense. Reduce a lot. However, they can finally say a few words without being noticed.
"Then, that..." The deputy squad leader wanted to persuade him. It is a pity that Leng Yiyao has slowly raised her head behind the concealment, and slowly looked at the group of ragged women.
M frowned, he probably understood what Leng Yiyao wanted to do.
Mixing in this group of women in public, avoiding people's eyes and ears, and through layers of defense, enter that building in an open manner?
It is indeed the most practical and practical approach.
But, is she not at all taboo?
It is good to be able to get in, but when the time comes, the people inside will be blocked in the building, if someone approaches her, what will she do? In front of everyone, chopped off that person's hand?
Don't say she is his niece, even if there is no blood relationship, he will not allow it.
However, Leng Yiyao suddenly turned her head, curled her lips at everyone, and smiled faintly: "If you don't take this opportunity to go in, would you be prepared to return without success?"
Laura:...
Deputy monitor:...
M:...
Evans:...
This person not only reads minds, but also makes them unable to refute a word. What should I do?
Leng Yiyao slowly rubbed her shoulders, and the women who almost all got off the car with their index finger lightly tapped: "A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss it, you can only regret it."
Taking advantage of the reality of the people inside, burning all the chemical bases outside, it can be done naturally, but if they can create the first place like this, wouldn't they be able to create the second one?
If the guess is correct, the core technology should be hidden in this building, and all the corresponding data and original materials should be hidden in it.
The empire and Duolin are in harmony with each other. After facing each other for so long, they have not intercepted the slightest information here. Why? Are they really not curious at all?
Evans' face slowly sank.
He knew that every word Leng Yiyao said hit her chest.
He gave up the responsibility of Bai Ze, and has been lurking in Duolin Country until now, but he has never heard of this chemical base. I am afraid that no one in the country knows. Nowadays, the border is unstable. If war starts, there will be countless people who will die from the weapons made by this chemical industry base.
He couldn't help but watch, this kind of opportunity slipped away.
M frowned and was about to stop her, but Leng Yiyao suddenly raised her eyebrow and smiled: "Under the cover of the nest, there are no eggs. We will not do this. Next time, there will be no such opportunity."
M opened his mouth, and for a long time, he let out a breath.
On this ground, someone who can be her master doesn't seem to exist yet. Even if Hemo is in front of her, he hasn't seen him before, everything is up to her, and everything is important to her, how can he stop her.
"Only one, you must pay attention to your safety." Among the group of women, there are at most Leng Yiyao, Laura and the deputy squad leader. The rest of them can only stay outside for the time being, waiting for the opportunity.
"Don't worry, I've never been afraid of trouble." Leng Yiyao gave him such a word without heart, and winked at Laura and the deputy squad leader. The three of them quickly moved away, taking advantage of the dark night. The lights that came down, hiding themselves in the shadows as much as possible, acting like a phantom, swept toward the car with the woman.
These women, without the power to bind a chicken, were covered with black cloth strips, and they were extremely slow during their movements. The guards did not urge them. They laughed at each other and smoked cigarettes. The joy of the night is like a fairy, with imagination.
The women who were sent over last month were all tired of having fun, and only a half of them were left dead. Most of them were taken as subjects, but this time, the number was quite large.
A few people, tacitly staring at those people's ankles, thought to themselves how ecstasy it was when they pressed it up and played.
Although the rough flesh is thicker, it can taste a little bit.
Leng Yiyao and Lola took advantage of this effort to quickly push the three women in the direction facing away from the car. Before the other party could scream out, the three directly covered their mouths, took out military thorns from their arms, cut their throats and buried the bodies.
Before and after, it did not exceed three seconds.
When Laura and the deputy squad leader stripped off their clothes, a look of compassion fell on the criss-cross marks of abuse on their bodies, suddenly, almost invisible, a wildfire clustered out.
This group of god-killed dogs, the woman sent is not just a sacrificed lamb, she has been humiliated outside in turn. If there was a trace of hesitation when she just killed someone, now looking at these traces, I just feel This group of women, who seemed to be driven by livestock, really died early and overwhelmed.
Laura bit her lip. Although the Empire also despises women, their group of female officers climbed all the way from the bottom to the gate of the military academy, but they have never suffered such humiliation.
If there is no chance to find this chemical factory today, will the people who suffer this suffering become the women of their empire?
Leng Yiyao knew that they were in a bad mood, and no one was afraid of killing. He even said that all the training they received in the military academy was for this goal. However, for the unarmed female stream, Lola and the deputy squad leader just had a look. Hesitating and pitying, she did not miss it.
But this world is so cruel.
If they don’t kill these three people, once these three people take the opportunity to escape or are discovered by other guards, their own line of eight people will be completely passive. Don’t say they will retreat, even if they are dead. It is also difficult to pass the message here back to the empire.
Soldiers, before pitying others, they must first consider the safety of their country. This is the first lesson she teaches them.
In the silence, Lola and the deputy squad leader slowly calmed down, and nodded slowly to the seemingly youngest, but actually the most stable Leng Yiyao. The three changed their clothes and took the last seven or eight people to get out of the car. , Rushed in.
There was a black blindfold on his face, and no one could see who was clearly visible. He could only judge the approximate distance and direction from the sound of footsteps.
The person covered with the leader put out the cigarettes on his lips, counted the heads, bared his teeth and smiled: "Yes, everyone has arrived, and the brothers are enjoying them. This batch of goods is of high quality than last time."
It seems that people and goods are no different.
It's a pity that the people with their heads down have long been numb, as if they didn't realize it, the voices of men laughing evilly seemed to be coming from the horizon, and their hearts were already dead.
Leng Yiyao and the others only lowered their heads. Without Evans, none of them understood what the group of people were talking about, but it wouldn't be a good thing anyway.
The three people crossed the steps of the building, and the bones of their bodies lying on the ground all day were finally fully flexed. As soon as the people behind yelled something loudly, the elevator in front opened and they were pushed forward instantly.
The elevator was too crowded, and even the smell of someone's body spread to the tip of others' noses, and the breath of silence spread. Fortunately, I heard a "ding" soon and the elevator door was opened.
Suddenly dozens of people stood at the entrance of the bright hall, with soft carpets even under their feet.
Before I have time to be curious, the blindfold on his face has been lifted by everyone!
Leng Yiyao and the three of them took the gap between changing clothes and smeared thick mud on their faces. It seemed that their faces were dirty, not to mention that their hands were deeply muddy. Especially Leng Yiyao, her skin is different from ordinary people's white and tender, which is not something people with a hard-won background can have. Fortunately, there are enough women in this group, and many of them are not clean, but no one looks here.
"Change clothes!" The strongest man in front walked up to them, glanced disgustingly at the black coat, and pointed casually. Sure enough, there was a pile of clothes at the door.
This is because they dislike their dressing too dirty for fear of affecting their "interest."
Leng Yiyao and the others stared at the other people's every move, but they weren't very anxious. After everyone had chosen the clothes, they finally wiped a piece on their chest.
Next to it is the women’s bathroom. Many people subconsciously walked into it, avoiding the wolf-like eyes, and the guards did not stop them. Anyway, they will fall into their hands sooner or later. You can touch them at the time. It's about changing clothes.
A group of women were changing clothes shivering, some of their faces were ashes, some desperately biting their lip and crying, Leng Yiyao looked around for a week, slowly lowering her eyes.
After everyone has cleaned up, they are really going to be taken in to perform the show.
Like a group of lambs, being pulled in, under the lights, stepping onto the stage one by one, it seems more and more like a draft.
Leng Yiyao lowered her head and smiled mockingly, a class that exists everywhere. This is no exception. Those of higher ranks enjoy the best sacrifices, and the lower ones are reduced in order. The "artistic performances" sent up are just for the lower-level officials to pick and choose first.
Leng Yiyao found a pair of extraordinary eyes in the thirsty eyes of everyone.
It was the sniper who was lying on the sniper tower for most of the day, without moving. Originally said not to participate, looking at the appearance of his partner next to him, I was afraid that he would be forced to join in the fun.
This person's eyes are different from others, with a dispirited mood, from beginning to end, there is no light. On the contrary, his eyes were faintly bored, his eyes only occasionally fell on the women on the stage, and quickly moved away.
However, just looking at him sitting in the front row, it can be seen that he has an extraordinary identity among this group of people.
People who can be snipers have always been the elites in the team. Leng Yiyao winked at Laura and the deputy squad leader and let them act on their own.
When the music sounded, I wondered what kind of "performance" was in my heart, but saw that the group of women who had been stupid began to undress one by one.
The expressions of the three people suddenly froze.
No one thought that the clothes they just changed could be used for this purpose.
Dislike the rusticity of those black clothes and robes, so let them change their clothes and take off?
Laura and the deputy squad leader gritted their teeth, how can you bear this?
They had forgotten that the only purpose for this group of women to send over was for Israel to serve people. The body was the only purpose, so naturally they had to be open for people to choose.
The tone of the music began to develop in the direction of extravagance.
Someone couldn't help sobbing softly on the stage, but was overwhelmed by the increasingly evil voice below.
After all, a tune stops. If the person who hasn't finished will be sent directly to the lowest-ranking soldier for people to enjoy in turn, they are not in a hurry...
The women around me lost their clothes one by one, and after a while, some people showed their bodies in underwear.
Fortunately, it didn't get naked.
Leng Yiyao glanced lazily.
It’s just a trip to the swimming pool, even if you wear a swimsuit.
Laura and the deputy squad leader finally let out a sigh of relief and slowly took off their coats just like others.
However, under the light, as the three of them took off their clothes, they looked more and more.
Laura and the deputy squad leader are a little better. After all, they have been in the military academy all year round. They have not too many good skins. They have all kinds of scars. The skins from the cross-country training all year round tend to be bronzed. However, such a different kind of bodybuilding is much more noticeable than the other girls next to it.
However, this is not as good as Leng Yiyao.
From the moment she lifted her coat, many people's eyes were staring at her. They couldn't turn around. Some people even breathed heavily and couldn't help but discuss in a low voice: "Did you send the wrong person?" "
Once upon a time, would such high-end goods be delivered? Most of the women who were born from the bottom, disappeared and then disappeared, suddenly saw a pearl-like existence, and the people below did not turn a bit.
"It's no wonder that the delivery person today said that this batch of high-quality goods is simply pretty good." The people in front, from whispering to an uproar, took only a few seconds before and after.
Even the sniper who kept his head down was so noisy that he raised his head and glanced up. At this moment, his eyes fell straight on Leng Yiyao's body, his expression wrinkled slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Oh my god, I thought I was dazzled. This, the look of this woman, is simply unbearable."
As this sound fell, the police whistle behind them all blow.
Leng Yiyao stood on the stage, the wind did not move, and the flag did not move.
Approximately, her calm look made the people underneath slightly regain their senses, and everyone looked a little bit impatiently. Compared to other people who are either numb and desperate or imposing, this person's expression is too natural, as if the air in front of him is nothing but a piece of air. Nothing was seen in her eyes.
In this situation, in an instant, I felt that the momentum was reversed, and it became that they were a group of ignorant people, and she, high above, overlooked her life.
"Fuck! This girl is strong!" Someone was gearing up below.
"I always feel that this woman's identity is not right." Someone subconsciously felt something was wrong. How can people who have been low in the dust have such a calm and calm look. Even if there are patches of mud on her face, she can see her lingering air in it.
"I'm afraid that I have offended the people above and were taken down." Someone took care of the situation inside, pretending to guess.
However, his sentence is obviously the closest possible. Otherwise, how could a fair-skinned woman be sent to such a place. Whenever you come in, you will never be able to step out of this base.
The sniper, who had been silent, suddenly stood up at this moment.
He has never been a gregarious person, but he is helpless in his original facts. In addition, his family background is unusual, and everyone is afraid to offend him.
At the once-a-month "celebration party", he was dragged over to join in the fun, but he had never picked anyone, and his cleanliness was so embarrassing. Unexpectedly, today, under the crowd, he suddenly put one hand on the edge of the stage, his legs leaped lightly, and jumped directly onto the stage.
"What's the matter!" The people behind were shocked.
People who never break the precept, what is this going to do?
Only the people who had just sat next to him shook their lips while pulling him to watch the show. This, this will not be what he imagined.......
The ten thousand year iron tree is going to bloom?
But it turned out to be a female slave who was sent here?
Leng Yiyao heard the uniform and calm pace coming towards her step by step. After a long time, the light in front of her dimmed, and a shadow blocked her.
She glanced up blankly, met his eyes, and paused slightly.
This person, unlike others' nasty eyes, looked at her expression as if he was studying a rare and exotic animal.
That gaze slowly passed over the white and delicate skin of her body, and soon fell on her eyes without moving the slightest.
The expressions of Laura and the deputy squad leader were slightly distorted, thinking that if this person dared to do a little transgressive action, they immediately went up to solve him.
But who knows, he just stood like this, his gaze fell straight on Leng Yiyao's dark face, as if he didn't move in a hurry.
The irritable voice of the people behind could hardly be suppressed, but unfortunately, due to his identity and skill, no one came up to grab him. Anyway, if he has played, he can transfer it to them, but it's just a matter of playing first or playing later.
Leng Yiyao blinked slowly, a little worried, what should I do if this person speaks. When she first practiced foreign languages, she really didn't pay much attention to Duolinguo's language. Who would have thought that this person would directly hold her up and hug her in such a flashy state.
After the people underneath looked at each other, the whistles, screams, and crazy shouts almost overturned the roof.
Sure enough, the people of Meng Sao couldn't pull back ten horses. I've never seen this sniper show his emotions before, and today he hugged someone and left.
Leng Yiyao was held by him, slowly lowered her eyes, and forced herself to endure it.
With his breath, this person didn't seem to be violent, but seemed to be more interested in her. With the hand resting on his chest, he could clearly feel that this person's heartbeat didn't even mean the slightest acceleration. It can be seen that it is not accidental to be buried on the sniper tower for so long today.
Leng Yiyao's right hand wrapped around his neck, and when the audience was restless, she gestured towards Laura and the deputy squad leader to make them feel safe.
Now, there are many people in this hall, and they are weak without guns. The sniper took her away, but made her move more convenient.
How could she let others take advantage of her one-on-one situation?
Lola and the deputy squad leader's expressions eased, and finally concealed again according to the long-lasting murderous intent, and watched Leng Yiyao disappear into the door, and the two of them looked at a face again, exactly the same as other women's expressions.
Soon, they were also selected by the two people in the first row and led out of the hall with their arms around them.
Leng Yiyao was held in such a way and led into a dark room.
The sniper lowered his eyebrows and looked at her expression, but unfortunately, because of the mud, he couldn't see anything. He simply threw it into the bathroom: "wash it before you come out."
Although I don't understand what he is talking about, what else is there to be in the bathroom?
Leng Yiyao leaned on the tiles and glanced around. The bathrobe was hanging on the wall. The man didn't mean to leave, so he looked at her straightforwardly.
She curled her lips slowly, this sniper was a little weird.
She took the bathrobe and put it on, but he didn't move, just motioned her to wash her face with his eyes.
She walked to the sink, slowly adjusted the warm water, lowered her head, and washed away the mud on her face little by little, finally revealing that amazing face. The eyes of the two met in the mirror in front of the sink!
No one spoke, but the atmosphere instantly cooled down.
She turned her head and smiled at him slowly.
"Who are you?" The sniper's expression had recovered from the shock just now, and he asked directly and clearly.
It's a pity that Leng Yiyao didn't know what he was talking about, and slowly touched the razor on the sink with her palm, and secretly clasped it in her palm.
The sniper frowned, waiting to say another word, but saw her suddenly move.
With a smile, he walked to him calmly, not like offering sacrifices, but like walking among the clouds.
There is a kind of subconsciousness in his mind, that is a keen consciousness that has been tempered and fed by bullets in the rain of bullets. It's just that, for so many years, he stayed in this quiet, cold base, covered with layers of lies, and hadn't seen blood for many years. The natural sensitivity has been lagging behind by the environment, and the slightly slow response nerves can still bully the weak when facing ordinary people, but in front of Leng Yiyao...
It was such a short second of hesitation, the next moment, his throat was completely slit by her...
The moment the blood dripped on the snow-white tiles, the noble-born sniper hadn't reacted yet, why did he suddenly fall to the ground.
It's just that with dark eyes, I can't see any color anymore...
Leng Yiyao looked at the corpse at her feet indifferently, smiled lightly, and left calmly...