Blackstone Code

In the evening, the March setting sun shines on people, and they can already smell a hint of summer before it gets dark.

Some girls on the street can't wait to put on their skirts. Whenever the wind blows, the hem of their skirts blow away, and their snow-white thighs dazzle the men.

I have never loved summer so much, the men thought.

But a twenty-seven-year-old woman named Gianna didn't feel much warmth.

Her appearance is about 80 points, if calculated based on the full score of 100 points.

She left the Army last year and returned home, but soon moved out to live alone.

Sometimes she would recall her life in the federal army, but it was definitely not a wonderful memory, it was a nightmare!

The feminist movement gave women the opportunity to enlist in the army, and she was among the group of people who were brainwashed that "women also have the right and obligation to protect the country."

After a little psychological construction, she entered the Federal Army at the age of nineteen and became a glorious female soldier.

She thought this was the beginning of a new life, but it was actually the beginning of a nightmare.

This year, she successfully left the army by virtue of her experience on the front line, instead of becoming a deserter and leaving there.

The weather has gotten a lot warmer, and many girls who love beauty have put on long skirts. If she was nineteen, she would also put on a long skirt.

But now, she won't do that, and even in summer, she won't change into a long skirt.

I returned home in the afterglow of hope. There was no change in my mood. I was depressed and boring.

She simply ate something, watched TV for a while, and was ready to rest.

She now works in the Social Services Bureau of the Satellite City of Bupen, and her salary is actually just that, a job that... can't be said to be good or bad.

You think it is bad, but for many people it is a good job, with a monthly salary of about 540 yuan, and a lot of vacations and benefits. The most important thing is that as long as If you don’t make a big mistake, you will be protected in this life.

But you may not say how good it is, because in her current position, if there are no other surprises, for example, someone appreciates her very much.

Then this is how she will spend her whole life, working in the same job all her life, then getting married when necessary, or having children independently, and then spending her life hastily.

She feels that she is more likely to be alone in this life, and getting married will only make her feel scared.

After watching TV, she took off her clothes expressionlessly and entered the bathroom.

The hot water poured on her body, but it couldn't warm her heart.

There were many old scars on her body, and some that looked relatively new.

What's even more unbelievable is that there are actually some tattoos in some more private parts.

These tattoos are not good tattoos. The gentlest word in them also makes people feel a little scary - bitch.

In addition to the tattoos, there are scars that were inflicted not on the battlefield but from the abuse inflicted on her by officers.

Because she was pretty, she became the plaything of the officers.

In the historical federal army, those who disobeyed orders were beaten half to death and sent to military courts. Sometimes one or two people disappeared from the army, and no one felt anything unusual.

In order to survive, she had no choice but to endure.

Now she is out, but these scars, tattoos, and everything those people did to her will not leave her because of her departure.

It will only stay on her body, and it will stay there for a lifetime!

She couldn't use such a body to meet the love she once dreamed of. She couldn't answer her boyfriend or even her future husband, pointing to her most private parts and asking her why it said "I am a female cousin" here. tattoo.

She can only be alone in this life!

While taking a shower, the doorbell rang suddenly. She didn't pay attention at first, but soon she heard it.

She wrapped herself in a bath towel and came to the door, "Who is there?"

"Is it Ms. Gianna?"

"We are investigators from a women's rights organization and we have something we want to talk to you about."

Gianna was silent for a while. She didn't know why these people came, but considering...she was also a supporter of women's rights organizations in the past, she was still willing to give the other party a chance to chat.

"Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes and come open the door."

"OK……"

Not long after, she changed into a set of casual clothes and opened the door. Outside the door were two ladies, both looking to be around thirty years old.

Their professional attire makes them look very capable, less feminine and more heroic than men.

She brought juice and fruit and sat on the edge of the sofa with the two people.

The two ladies introduced their identities in detail and emphasized that even the current president "Ms. Landa" was very concerned about this matter. This also made Jaina very curious as to why they came.

But when they told them the purpose of their trip, Jaina suddenly changed her face!

"We heard about your experience in the army, so the purpose of our coming this time is..."

"No!" Jaina suddenly lost control of her emotions. She stood up, her body trembling and her face flushed.

She raised her hands in a gesture of resistance and repeated loudly, "No, I don't need anyone's help. You are not welcome here!"

She said that she was going to kick people out. It was a nightmare in her life. She didn't want to recall the days in hell.

I don’t even want those terrible pasts to be laid out in front of others, so that they can watch and comment unscrupulously!

How could two staff members be a match for a female soldier?

They were soon kicked out. The two ladies looked at each other, looking very helpless.

They walked to the phone booth, called Bupen, and told Landa that their visit had failed even before they expressed their intention.

After being greeted with "trash", they breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

Ms. Landa said that she would come to discuss the matter in person and asked them not to leave yet and to book a room.

This matter was actually arranged by Lynch. After Landa took office, he was actually very clear about the experiences of some female soldiers.

However, this is a quite taboo topic. Once someone wants to uncover this layer of scars, they will face the military's malice and even revenge. Who dares to do so?

And the military seems to be aware of the disadvantages of doing so. Although the federal military is still recruiting female soldiers, their main targets are immigrants and those who want to immigrate to the federation but are not fully qualified. .

These people belong to a marginalized group in society. Even if one or two people make trouble, the federal military can suppress it in time.

So...do they really not know?

Landa didn't dare to touch it before, but this time, she dared because Lynch was behind her.

If you want to cross class, you can't do it without someone to help you. She has seen this clearly now.

So when Lynch needed her, she stepped forward!

The journey from Bupen to Satellite City was just over an hour, and it was already evening when Ms. Landa arrived.

Instead of visiting Gianna right away, she chose to visit after get off work the next day.

When Gianna had just arrived home and the doorbell rang before she had time to rest, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Even her voice when she asked who was ringing the doorbell was slightly trembling.

She had another nightmare last night, dreaming that she was being led around in circles on the playground late at night like a ditch.

Thinking of how humble I was, I was treated even more horribly!

She even wet the bed!

The sound of the doorbell now sounded like some terrible force, making her tremble and fear!

"It's me, Randa. If you've followed the news, you should know who I am."

As one of the representatives of women fighting for various rights and interests across the Federation, Landa is quite famous.

Maybe not as big as Ms. Tracey, but not really small either.

Jaina was a little reluctant, but opened the door anyway.

Randa's eyes were filled with tears outside the door. The moment she opened the door, she took two steps and hugged Gianna.

Just like an adult coaxing a child, he gently patted her back and whispered some soothing words in her ear.

Landa is an excellent actor, and she has initially acquired the basic skills to become a politician.

"Sorry, I'm late, but please believe me, you are safe!"

"We will make everyone who has hurt you pay the price!"

"Whoever he is!"

"I swear!"

These words were not screamed out in a heart-rending manner, nor were they shouted hysterically. She was narrating it gently in Gianna's ear, but it was full of power!

Jaina's emotions were already on the verge of collapse. When she heard these words, her emotions collapsed directly.

She hugged Landa tightly and cried loudly, but Landa was choked by her until she could hardly breathe.

But fortunately, they recovered quickly after venting their emotions, and the three of them successfully entered Jaina's room.

Sitting on the sofa, Gianna was a little embarrassed. She had seen Randa on TV and in the newspaper. She was embarrassed that she hugged her and cried bitterly when they met her for the first time.

"Sorry, I couldn't control my emotions."

Randa looked sympathetically distressed. She held Jaina's hand and said, "We arrived too late!"

Jaina was slightly moved and a little excited, but she had just vented and was able to control her emotions.

"If you are planning to come here for those things, I don't think it is necessary. I have already given up."

"And... their status is different from that of ordinary people. They have been promoted after the war. There is no need for more people to be injured because of me."

"I alone am enough!"

"I'll learn to be strong, Landa!"