blackstone code

Chapter 2226

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

Some girls on the street can't wait to change into their skirts. Whenever the wind blows and the corners of their skirts are blown off, the men's eyes will be dazzled by their snow-white thighs.

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

But a 27-year-old lady named Jaina didn't feel much warmth.

She looks about eighty percent, if calculated according to the full score of one hundred.

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

Sometimes she also recalled 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 Union Army at the age of 19 and became an honorable female soldier.

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

This year, relying on her experience of being on the front line, she successfully left the army instead of leaving there as a deserter.

The weather has warmed up a lot, and many girls who love beauty have put on long skirts. If she is 19 years old, she will also change into long skirts.

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

Back home in the afterglow of hope, there is no change in mood, depression, and boredom.

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

She is now working in the Social Service Bureau of the satellite city of Bupain, and the salary is actually the same, 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 you don’t make big mistakes , this life is guaranteed.

But if you want to say how good it is, it may not be, because in her current position, if there are no other accidents, 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 felt that she was more likely to be alone in this life, and getting married would 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.

On her body, there are many old scars, and some look relatively new.

What is even more unbelievable is that there are still some tattoos in some of the more private parts.

None of these tattoos are good tattoos, and the mildest word in it is also a bit creepy-bitch.

In addition to the tattoos, there are also some scars, which were not caused on the battlefield, but during the mistreatment of her by officers.

Because she was pretty, she became a plaything for officers.

In the historical federal army, people 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 would think it was unusual.

In order to survive, she had to endure it.

Now she is out, but these scars, tattoos, and everything those people have done 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 can't use this body to meet the love she once dreamed of. She can't answer her boyfriend or even her future husband, pointing to her most private parts and asking her why it says "I am a female cousin" here. tattoo.

In this life, she can only be alone!

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

Wrapped in a bath towel, she came to the door, "Who's there?"

"Is that Ms. Jaina?"

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

Jaina was silent for a while. She didn't know why these people came here, but considering...she was also a supporter of feminist organizations, she was still willing to give the other party a chance to chat.

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

"OK……"

Not long after, she changed into a set of casual clothes and opened the door. There were two ladies outside the door, both of whom looked about 30 years old.

Their professional attire made them look very capable, with less feminine femininity and more masculine heroism.

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

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 stated the purpose of the trip, Jaina suddenly changed her face!
"We heard about what happened to Ni in the army, so the purpose of our coming this time is to..."

"No!" Jaina suddenly lost control of her emotions, she stood up, her body trembling, her face flushed a little.

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

She said that she was going to throw people out, it was the nightmare of her life, and she didn't want to recall the days of being in hell.

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

How could two staff members be opponents of a female soldier?

Soon they were kicked out, and the two ladies looked at each other, looking very helpless.

They went to the phone booth, called Bu Paine, and told Landa that they had failed before they could show their intentions.

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

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

This incident was actually arranged by Lynch. After taking office, Landa was actually very clear about what happened to some female soldiers.

However, this is a rather taboo topic. Once someone wants to uncover this layer of scars, they will face the malice and even revenge of the army. Who would dare 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 the marginalized group in society, even if one or two people make a fuss, the federal military can press it down 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 it.

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

So when Lynch needed her, she stepped forward!

It was just over an hour's journey from Bupain to Satellite City, and it was already night when Ms. Landa arrived.

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

When Jaina got home and the doorbell rang before she had time to rest, her body trembled uncontrollably again.

Even the sound of her asking who was ringing the doorbell trembled slightly.

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 he was, he was treated even more horribly!

She even wet the bed!

Now the doorbell sounds like a terrible force, making her tremble and fear!

"It's me, Landa. If you have followed some news, you should know who I am."

As one of the representatives of the entire federation representing women fighting for various rights and interests, Landa is quite well-known.

It might not be as big as Ms. Trish, but it's not really small either.

Jaina reluctantly opened the door anyway.

Randa outside the door had tears in her eyes. The moment she opened the door, she took two steps and hugged Jaina.

Just like an adult coaxing a child, he patted her on the back lightly, and whispered something that could calm people's emotions in his ear.

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

"Sorry I'm late, but trust me, you're safe!"

"We will make everyone who 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 on the verge of collapse, and when she heard these words, her emotions collapsed directly.

She hugged Landa tightly and cried loudly, but Landa was strangled by her almost out of breath.

But fortunately, after venting their emotions, they can recover a lot soon, and the three of them entered Jaina's room smoothly.

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

"Sorry, I didn't control my emotions well."

Landa looked empathetic and uncomfortable, she held Jaina's hand, "We came too late!"

Jaina was slightly moved and agitated, but she was able to control her emotions just after venting.

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

"And...their status is different from that of ordinary people. After the war, they got a new promotion. There is no need to hurt more people because of me."

"I alone am enough!"

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

(End of this chapter)