Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

In the evening, it was Hongyue who brought food to Jiangshan. Hongyue looked sad and helpless because she had been completely abandoned by Director Tian and became a low-level worker.

What made her even more desperate was that, according to Director Tian's words, she might have to do the work of hypnotizing people with supernatural powers at the cost of her body...

Hong Yue burst into tears when she thought of all the cruel and disgusting superpowers she would face in the future.

Seeing Hongyue crying again, Jiang Shan hugged Hongyue, buried her face in his chest, stroked her hair and comforted her: "I know you have suffered a lot of grievances while working here. Don't worry, life is all about it."

Dissatisfaction will eventually pass..."

"But the days to come may be even more bitter..." Hongyue said bitterly, "I really don't know what the meaning of my existence in this world is!"

"Okay, don't think so much..." Jiang Shan seemed to be infected by Hong Yue, and became a little sad. At the same time, he was worried that Hong Yue would do something stupid, so he diverted her attention, "Have you eaten yet?"

"How can I eat when I'm in a bad mood?" Miss Hongyue said, curling her lips in grievance. Seeing this scene in Jiangshan's eyes, it was like being coquettish, and his heart suddenly softened.

"Then come and eat some with me, and I'll tell you a joke while you're eating." Jiang Shan said pretending to be happy, hoping to infect Hongyue with happiness.

"Okay!" Hongyue seemed to feel the warmth of Jiangshan, and the blood-stained heart marks were finally healed a little bit.

Sitting on the ground with Jiang Shan, he only had one pair of chopsticks. Jiang Shan gave Hong Yue a bite, and then picked up another bite for himself. The two of them were like an intimate couple.

Looking again, Hongyue's face is rosy, her eyes are full of tenderness and smile, and she seems to have forgotten her troubles. This makes Jiangshan have the illusion that the beautiful woman opposite is his girlfriend...

"By the way, you haven't told a joke yet!" Hongyue took a mouthful of food and asked.

"Huh? Do you still remember?" Jiang Shan said with a smile, "Then I will give you a riddle for you to guess. I am a bird, guess one word."

"Ah? I don't know Chinese characters very well." Hongyue shook her head and smiled. Then, she asked in surprise, "Is it a goose?"

"Haha, you are so smart. It seems that you have also learned Chinese well." Jiang Shan praised in time. For a woman, praise can make her heart sweet.

"Hehe... Actually, I am also Chinese, but I grew up in Japan." Hongyue said with a smile again, which quite surprised Jiangshan.

"Actually, there is a dirty joke about this goose. Do you want to listen?" Jiang Shan asked again. Hongyue nodded slightly, bit her lip and said, "You can just say it if you want to."

"Okay, the production team kills geese to celebrate the New Year. The captain writes a notice and writes the word "goose" loosely, so it becomes: 'In the afternoon, men kill my birds, women pluck my hair, and in the evening, men, women, old and young eat my bird meat! You can also eat me.

Bird eggs!'"

"Haha, it's so funny..." Hongyue covered her mouth and laughed so hard that her shoulders trembled.

There was a sense of warmth in the room. After dinner, Hong Yue seemed to have no intention of leaving. She continued to chat with Jiang Shan. After the night got late, she accompanied Jiang Shan to bed... Of course, a man and a woman always have to go to bed before going to bed.

It's all over the place, hehe...

The surrounding air settled in darkness. Jiang Shan looked at the red moon lying in his arms and slept soundly, with a smile on his lips.

He gently put Hongyue down, covered her with a quilt, and then quietly walked out of the room. Now, he guessed that Director Tian must have given the phone to his right-hand man, and asked that person to use it to torture the prisoner tomorrow.

So who will be Director Tian's right-hand man? Jiang Shan thought, in the dark corridor, he finally thought of Xia Xiaomeng.

Xia Xiaomeng always has a charming smile and a very charming personality. From the temperament revealed in the corners of her charming eyes, you can tell that she is a scheming person.

For such people, when they torture prisoners, it is very easy for them to speak out as soon as their psychological defense is low, which is more effective than blind torture. You must know that many soldiers would rather die than surrender.

So, where is Xia Xiaomeng's room? Jiang Shan thought about it, and decided to look around. Now the people in the Crescent Society have lowered their vigilance against him, and even if they are caught, they will not be punished with death.

On one side of the flower bed, there is a white Gothic villa. Inside the villa, there is a hall. In front of the hall are floor-to-ceiling curtains. The curtains are blown by the wind. A piano and a beauty look particularly beautiful under the curtains.

But what is more beautiful is the soft notes flowing out from the jade fingers, like beating elves, like the tears of a girl...

The piano player is clearly Xia Xiaomeng.

Is there anything sad about Xia Xiaomeng's stay up most of the night? Or is she addicted to playing the piano, so immersed in the music that she forgot to sleep?

Suddenly, Xia Xiaomeng's jade fingers stopped pressing, and the sound of the piano disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a man. The man smiled at her and said, "This is the most perfect finger I have ever seen. It turns out that it can also play such wonderful notes."

"Your voice is also very nice." Xia Xiaomeng said with a smile. Her eyes looked like the moon when she smiled, and they were full of kindness. No matter who looked at these eyes, they would feel good about her.

"Does your piano sound good?" Jiang Shan asked again, although this sentence was a bit boring.

"No, there is no man in the world whose voice is better than my piano." Xia Xiaomeng said again.

"Give me back my phone." Jiang Shan suddenly said, this is the purpose of his coming here.

Suddenly, Xia Xiaomeng took out a gun and pointed it at Jiang Shan. She smiled and said, "I don't have any superpowers, so I can only rely on my gun. Don't be surprised."

"But are you sure this gun is really useful for me?" Jiang Shan was pointed at the gun. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous, but he still had a smile on his face.

Xia Xiaomeng chuckled and said: "A person's emotions cannot be concealed in front of me. I saw your heart beating four times per second, and the blood was rushing from the heart into your brain.

"

Smiling, Xia Xiaomeng pointed the gun down and aimed it at Jiang Shan's abdomen, "I can still see that your kidneys are big, so your sexual function must be very good. But now, the adrenal glands are secreting a lot of adrenaline.

, which will only make you more nervous."

Jiang Shan was dumbfounded when he was told, "You actually have the power of perspective..." Soon, as Xia Xiaomeng's eyes dropped, Jiang Shan unconsciously covered his guy, "You have the nerve to look at it!"

"Haha, I'm too lazy to look at other people's. I look up to you." Xia Xiaomeng smiled again, "Your balls are very big, close to quail eggs. This shows that your male hormones are very strong, and you are born with a

satyr."