You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

Chen Fu sat on the captain's exclusive padded chair, and he felt really different—the others were all hardwood chairs, and they were almost getting hemorrhoids.

Of course, this is still good. If you go to the dark whistle on duty, you can't sit or stand, you can only bend down and squat and endure mosquito bites, then you can write the word "miserable".

Of course, it's not Chen Fu's turn to do things like the Dark Whistle, and the old operators don't know how to do them either. It's all the new operators who take turns. New people, new pork, everything is like this.

As a low-level operator, you cannot escape the fate of being called.

'After spending so long and doing dirty work for so long, I'm finally...no longer the bottom. ’

Chen Fu took out a copper wine bottle and gave himself a sip. The copper wine bottle is square and elegant. It doesn't hold much wine. In fact, Chen Fu doesn't like to drink. However, he saw that high-level people in Jinghu District use this kind of wine bottle to drink, so he likes this kind of leisure. .

The slightly astringent liquid slid down his throat and burned his stomach, as if he could temporarily escape the troubles of reality.

However, the others did not let Chen Fu have such a leisurely mood: "Deputy captain, in the end... what happened?"

Zhou Guangshi nervously glanced at both ends of the street while holding the light gun, and the other operators also loaded their bullets and fully armed.

Although the Statistics Division has equipped them with gun racks, why do they need guns for guarding the slaughterhouse? It was the first time they picked up guns in the past few days. After all, even if they were in the fringe area of ​​the county, they felt something was wrong.

Chen Fu sighed, glanced at the flames rising into the sky, glanced at the chaotic brilliance in the Jinghu District halfway up the mountain in the distance, and said: "No matter what happens, we just follow the order. The captain asked us to stay here, then keep it. here."

Zhou Guangshi said anxiously: "But now the county is in chaos, in case, I mean in case, if the county guard encounters something unexpected, then we—"

"Then what can we do?"

Chen Fu pointed to the top: "What do you think that is?"

Zhou Guangshi raised his head and saw a full moon hanging high in the night sky: "Moon?"

Chen Fu said: "For Xingke County, we are the moon."

Zhou Guangshi's spirit was shocked: "You mean, are we able to dispel the light of darkness tonight?"

"No, I mean, we are like the moon, it's useless to be bright, and it's bright when it's useless."

Chen Fu's words made the operators downcast. Ellie looked at the brightly lit slaughterhouse in the back and complained, "Why are we still here? Isn't it a punishment for us to come here? Now we are still here to work. Well?"

Chen Fu glanced at the slaughterhouse behind him. The lights came out from the window, and the crowing of pigs, sheep and chickens could be faintly heard. They stayed here for a few days and found the strangeness of the slaughterhouse: it was slaughtered 24 hours a day.

However, although the frequency is high, the workload is not large, and only a small number of animals are killed per hour, so the shipment volume is relatively stable throughout the day.

At this time, Chen Fu recalled the scene he saw just now:

Qianyu Liu branched out of the dark post and let two nightwalkers in black sneak into the slaughterhouse.

In the past few days, Chen Fu felt that something was wrong. At first, he thought that guarding the slaughterhouse was just a punishment. However, the nearby county guard troops stationed and the elite security guards in the slaughterhouse were all reminding him without exception: The slaughterhouse is very important, or in other words, there are very important things in the slaughterhouse.

When he saw Qianyuliu covering others to sneak into the slaughterhouse, Chen Fu no longer had any doubts in his heart. He recalled the ice coffin with golden utensils that he saw at the city gate a few days ago, and he already had a clear understanding in his heart.

Tonight's turmoil, Qian Yuliu's change, the secret of the slaughterhouse... All these clues were connected by him.

But, what does these things have to do with him?

He is just a mortal, a mortal who longs to live a happy life with peace of mind and a group of wives and concubines.

Just follow the orders, just make a tool honestly, and no one will blame a tool. Moreover, besides being a good tool, what else can he do?

The most important thing for people to live is to recognize their own abilities, and not to be tainted by those meaningless ideals and enthusiasms to taint their survival instincts. Like Teacher Lin, like Feng Chuanliu, it is precisely because they pursue ideals that are not worthy of their own abilities that they end up in the current situation, a grass on the grave and a prisoner.

And he just wants to pursue peaceful happiness, isn't that too much?

Rumble-

Suddenly, there was the sound of vehicles in the distance. An armed light truck appeared on the other side of the street and quickly drove to the door of the slaughterhouse. The operators nervously clenched their gun handles and aimed at this group of uninvited guests.

"Where is Qianyu Liu?"

Chen Fu immediately stood up and saluted: "Report to the deputy director! Captain Qian took someone to support the director of the South Garrison Office Lan. The guards here are temporarily under my escrow!"

Kui Zhao, who got off the light truck, put his hands on his hands, looked around for a week, his long braids fluttered gently, and nodded slightly: "Okay. There is a rebellion caused by the rebellion in the county, and the slaughterhouse is of great importance. Now I will take over temporarily, you guys. do you understand!?"

A team of operators looked at Chen Fu, and Chen Fu nodded without hesitation: "Understood! Follow the instructions of the deputy director."

"Very good." A smile appeared on Kui Zhao's gloomy face: "The first team will continue to guard here, and the others will follow me."

Everyone is not surprised by this change. As the deputy director of the Statistics Department, Kui Zhao naturally has leadership over them. Not to mention that Qianyuliu is not here, even if Qianyuliu is here, he must honestly hand over the command to Kui Zhao.

Not to mention the famously soft Chen Fu...

Just as Kui Zhao was walking towards the slaughterhouse, Chen Fu suddenly ran in front of them, clasped his fists and asked respectfully, "Deputy Director, do you want to go in?"

Kui Zhao frowned and looked at Chen Fu, who had low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but seeing that he obeyed orders so obediently, he explained, "Yes."

"But isn't our duty to guard the slaughterhouse? There's no need to go in. It's dirty and smelly. You have to take a shower several times when you go in and out. The deputy director might as well come here and sit—"

"Get out of the way, Chen Fu." Kui Zhao said calmly, "I won't say it a second time."

Looking at Kui Zhao's face, Chen Fu's body trembled slightly~www.novelmt.com~ The strong timidity made his legs tremble, the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say them at all!

However, at this moment, the first floor of the slaughterhouse suddenly made a loud noise, the lights went out, and there was a sound of a human being or a pig!

Kui Zhao's eyes froze, and he stepped forward directly over Chen Fu.

Suddenly, a strong wind attacked from behind, and he blocked it with his right hand. He was about to fight back, but he felt the deadly murderous intent aimed at all parts of his body. The martial artist's instinct made Kui Zhao dodge automatically, and avoid the close-range shot!

"Chen Fu, is this your answer?"

Kui Zhao took a few steps back, put on a wolf eagle fist fighting posture, and looked coldly at Chen Fu who was standing in front of them.

Chen Fu took a deep breath and added bullets to the light gun. His face was filled with regret and fear, and his facial muscles were tensed by countless emotions. Finally, he suddenly let out a meaningless roar and said decisively: "Captain Qian has Order, no one can be let into the slaughterhouse! A team of operators, follow me to stop the invaders!"

"Yes!"

The operators raised their guns to aim at the people brought by Kui Zhao, who also raised their guns to confront the operators.

"Chen Fu, it seems that I misjudged you before." Kui Zhao's words meant praise, but his voice was getting lower and lower: "I thought you were just a dog, but I didn't expect you to be quite strong."

"But, it's useless."

Chen Fu pointed at Kui Zhao, his voice trembling: "I know, it's useless for me to be bright, it's just..."

In his mind, the faces of many people suddenly flashed across his mind, proud parents, loving Lin Jinyao, smiling classmates, calm Qianyu Liu; lifeless Lin Jinyao, angry and hated classmates, fearful and contemptuous people, calm Thousand plumes...

"...Even if it's useless, I have to light up."