The female president's personal soldier

When Lin Qiang and Fang Muyue came to the back, they felt a little awkward at the same time, thinking to themselves, the Sun God Petroleum Company might want to invest in the Luo family.In that case, wouldn't it be equivalent to saving the Luo family?So Lin Qiang planned to tell Singer that the Luo family was no longer viable, and advised her to stop the cooperation.But Fang Muyue glanced at him, as if she meant not to let him say anything.Lin Qiang nodded slightly.

They looked up and saw that all three of Singer's seats in the back were empty, so they sat down to chat.Only then did they notice that there was an Indian girl sitting in the front row of Singh. She had long curly hair, dark eyes, and was dressed in traditional Indian long-distance running clothes. The black belt, it can be seen that the waist is quite slender and moving.Singer told them that this was her maid named Xinaya.Lin Qiang nodded at her, Xin Naya smiled politely.

Singer was very talkative. He talked to Fang Muyue a lot about the parting, asked about Fang Muyue's new marriage, and expressed great regret for not being able to attend their wedding.After finishing speaking, the topic suddenly changed, and it came to the saint.Singer said: "The saint is indeed more than 200 years old, and at least it is said, because some people also say that she is [-] years old. In short, the saying is very different."

Lin Qiang still refused to believe it, so he said with a smile: "Then she must be old and out of shape?" Singer shook his head: "No one has seen her at all, at least it has been a long time since no one has seen her. So, it’s hard for me to say that.” Lin Qiang and Fang Muyue looked at each other: “But, your father——”

Singer sighed and said: "When my father met her, he talked through the curtain. So I don't know what she looks like, but according to my father, her voice is very Young. He himself is very strange about this."

"Hehe, I think you may have been fooled. Maybe this saint does not exist at all, and they are all faked by others. Let alone no one in this world can live to be two hundred years old. Even if there is, they must be old. How could What about a very young person?" Lin Qiang said self-righteously.

Singer said solemnly: "But this statement is beyond doubt, you know?"

"Why?" Fang Muyue said: "Since no one has really seen her, why can't they question it. If she is fake, how about we continue to cooperate in oil exploration, which is an incalculable wealth. According to Our intelligence shows that the oil stored underground there exceeds the largest oil field in China."

"I'm just worried that you will not die, so I have to talk to you." Singer prayed with his hands together, and then said: "The majesty of the saint is inviolable. Anyone who dares to disrespect the saint or offend the 'soul tree' People are bound to die, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.”

"The more you talk about it, the more confused I become. Since no one has seen the true face of the saint, why are everyone still so afraid of her?" Lin Qiang said suspiciously.Singer said: "Because it has been passed down from time to time, the Holy Maiden does have incredible power and has supreme power in the jungle. Her words are regarded as holy metaphors by all the 'Otu tribe', and no one dares to question them. "

"The old story?" Lin Qiang said stubbornly: "Miss Singer, please forgive me, many things in the legend are actually unreliable, and I also stayed in the jungle. Mysterious, but in fact, if you look into it carefully, it’s just a lie, nothing to be afraid of.”

Singer bit his lips and said: "But you have to know that there is no one in India who does not believe the words of the 'Dara wise man', and only this wise man has seen the saint in the jungle, and he is very fond of the saint. Respect, so, from now on, Indians will no longer have any doubts about the saint."

"Dala wise man?" Lin Qiang said to himself.

"The wise man of Dala is a penance Baba, a sage of yoga, who also possesses incredible power. His body and spirit have already reached the realm of transcendence and holiness after hard work. This is beyond doubt. Many people I have seen with my own eyes the miracle that he never sleeps. This is also the yoga method that he has practiced all his life."

"There are indeed many mysterious places in India's yoga. I have also heard about the deeds of 'Baba'." Fang Muyue said a little funny: "For example, I saw some Babas raising their hands on TV. Roasting the fire is all hard work, and I admire it very much, but it is all tempering that I can accept, and what you said about never sleeping is against the natural common sense, so I can't believe it."

"There are a lot of things that go against the common sense of nature." Singer was a little unhappy. As for her wise man, Fang Muyue said teasingly: "Since you have watched TV, you should know that all penance babas don't eat. This One point, it’s not that I lied, the whole world knows it.”

"I know this too, but I don't believe it either. And it's not like they all don't eat," Fang Muyue said.Singer said angrily: "Naturally, there are some people who are not strong enough to eat, but like the wise man of Dala, they can eat or not. I heard from others that someone stayed with him for more than a month. Never saw him eat a little bit."

Fang Muyue wanted to continue talking.Lin Qiang hurriedly said: "I believe this, because many eminent monks in China can also do this. When they retreat and practice, the behavior of refusing all food and drink is called bigu! It is rumored that some eminent monks can not eat anything for several years. Bodhidharma The master even did not eat or drink for three years in a row."

Fang Muyue glared at him: "That's also a legend." Lin Qiang smiled wryly: "This is really not a legend, because I have seen that there are many ascetic monks practicing in the jungle."

"So, you also believe that the Holy Maiden really exists?"

Lin Qiang shook his head: "I think the saint may be a kind of totem. I heard from Singer just now. I think it is very possible that the saint is the soul tree, and the soul tree is the saint. The two are inseparable. And her believers confuse the two, maybe the tree has lived for two or three hundred years." Lin Qiang said this sentence in Chinese, and Lin Qiang also warned Fang Muyue: "Since Singh If you believe in that wise man so much, you must never speak ill of him again, it will arouse Singer's resentment."

Fang Muyue said: "Actually, I also know about the God of Soul Tree. At that time, it seemed that because the God of Soul Tree was located in the center of the oil field, the saint could not agree to mine there anyway. She thought that would destroy the tree of God." , thus affecting the survival and reproduction of her people."

"Then where is the soul tree?" Lin Qiang asked Singer.

Singer said: "It's near the temple of the Otto tribe. Actually, I haven't seen it, because it is their holy place and their forbidden place. By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you, that is Otto They belong to the country of daughters, and there are no men there."

"Is this even more impossible?" Lin Qiang almost shouted, "I don't believe it even if I'm killed. They can reproduce asexually. Without a man, they would have been wiped out long ago." Singer blushed, and said shyly, "Men are Yes, but men are all slaves, responsible for doing hard work for them, and, and helping them give birth."

"Ridiculous!" Lin Qiang said angrily.Singer said: "So you must not go, because I heard that they are especially cruel to strong men. They often use them to get pregnant and then kill them. Moreover, their female fighters are very powerful, and they are elusive in the jungle. , with absolute speed and physique surpassing that of a man, even the beasts in the jungle are afraid of them."

"Then it goes without saying that those who went to the jungle to investigate in the past few years all died at the hands of these female fighters." Fang Muyue began to feel a little terrified.

Singer said with a smile: "This is possible, but not necessarily. Because there are many strange things in the Indian jungle, and the environment is much more complicated than other jungles. After some people go in, they will be killed by monkeys without the help of the saint." , piranhas, pythons, whatever."

"In addition, there are other natives there, some of them are cannibals. So don't blame everything on the saint. In the legends I have heard, the saint is very benevolent. If you don't violate Her territory and the behavior of her people, not only will she not harm you, but she will protect you. But the people of the Black Spirit Race will not. They are the enemies of the saint. Crap."

Lin Qiang said suddenly: "But they are not opposed to oil extraction, right?"

"That's right. Because they like money, and they also like to go to the outside world to buy beautiful women, so they are very much in favor of mining. But because the saintess is opposed, the two sides are often at war, but generally speaking, the Black Spirit clan People always fail."

"Then do people from the Black Spirit tribe have black skull tattoos on both shoulders, a ring on their nose, and oil paint on their faces?"

"Yes, how do you know?"

"Then are they as big and strong as a leopard?"

"You know?" Singer was even more surprised.

Lin Qiang sighed, "Because they are walking towards you."

Singer looked up and stood up in surprise, because he saw two people who were exactly like what Lin Qiang had described walking towards her.She immediately stood up screaming: "You are from the Black Spirit Race, why are you here? Are you here for me?"

Those two members of the Black Spirit Tribe were originally wearing suits, but after taking them off, you could see the tattoos on their bodies.But it seems that this is not allowed, so Lin Qiang is very strange, why are they so arrogant, aren't they afraid that the air police will come to clean them up?
But at this moment, two air policemen in the cabin suddenly came out, but what is strange is that each of them was carrying a submachine gun. The stewardess also came out with the pistol in hand.At the same time, Lin Qiang heard several gunshots in the staff lounge behind the cabin, probably the other flight attendants were already on their way.

It was an insider hijacking.