Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"There is no need to let this person in, Zhao Lei, let go."

After Zhao Lei let go, Wei Wei kicked the person back. Cui Dingmei did not deserve to enjoy the warm room.

"Comrade Xiong, is the full name of the Mr. Yan you and Weiwei just mentioned Yan Shouhui?" Mr. Dong became worried when he heard this word. He walked into the room and sat down to take a breather before he couldn't wait to ask.

The news about Yan Shouhui came back to them. He and Lao Qian made inquiries in many ways, but there was always no sound. They thought he was dead.

There was always resentment in his heart, and he couldn't get up or get down. He was depressed and suddenly realized that he had a heart disease. I suddenly heard that today, could this be a blessing...

"Yes, looking at my brain, you must be acquaintances." Xiong Jieying slapped his forehead, "I will invite him in the afternoon so that you can catch up on old times."

"Will being seen have a bad impact on Comrade Xiong?" Although Mr. Dong wanted to see his old friend and was eager to know his situation, he was also understanding of the world.

"It's okay, it's okay. Mr. Yan is free. You can do whatever you want." Xiong Jieying waved her hands and muttered in a low voice. This is the territory of Wei. Mr. Yan can do whatever he wants. Wei Mingyue is his niece. Don't get too comfortable.

What he said is not as effective here as what Comrade Wei said.

General Dong was doubtful. It was not like he didn't know what would happen to the people who were devolved.

"I'm going to take care of things first. Mr. Dong asked Political Commissar Xiong," Wei Wei took out the money slip and put it on the table, "We can't let Political Commissar Xiong pay out of his own pocket."

How can I open my mouth and look at this small shabby earth house? Wei Wei was too embarrassed to put down his mouth and disappear for ten and a half months.

"Hey, Comrade Wei..." Xiong Jieying grabbed the money ticket and got up to chase Wei Wei. How could he collect the money? Who have you become?

But Wei Wei seemed to be walking on the snow step by step, not very fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was 200 meters away from him, and he couldn't catch up no matter what.

Is this why Comrade Wei has a higher official position than him at a young age? Xiong Jieying stood in the snow and sighed silently.

Wei Wei dragged Cui Dingmei and quickly returned to the helicopter. Cui Dingmei was numb from the cold. She opened her eyes and stared at Wei Wei coldly, as if she wanted to choose someone to eat.

Without even looking at it, Wei Wei left Cui Dingmei alone in the ice and snow and boarded the helicopter alone.

After rummaging around in the helicopter, I found a refueling hose and an empty oil barrel. It was more than ten times smaller than the tampered oil barrel, but it was just right for carrying out for refueling.

Wei Wei carried the empty oil drum and walked to the big oil drum in question.

After such a long time, all the water mixed in the oil barrel settled at the bottom. Wei Wei took out a straw and sucked out the gasoline on the surface.

Then, Wei Wei appeared outside with an oil drum and a refueling hose, climbed onto the top of the helicopter, unplugged the fuel tank port on the left side of the fuselage, and poured gasoline into the helicopter's fuel tank.

After going back and forth several times, the oil problem was temporarily solved, and I could barely drive for a few hours.

Wei Wei picked up Cui Dingmei, roughly stuffed her into a corner, and drove the helicopter to a nearby military camp.

As soon as this news was sent, the military camp exploded. Under the bright sky, there was such a drug den hidden.

These R-country people drove away the people of their own country, occupied the magpie's nest, survived as their own countrymen, and safely occupied their fertile land and living space.

The most unforgivable thing is that he also intends to undermine the stability of the country and stir up war again, with arrogant ambition and an undying desire to destroy himself.

Qi Pengyu, who was born in the Northeast Field Army, hates evil the most and directly agreed to Wei Wei's suggestion. Under the pretense of training, he sent three divisions with a total of 3 people, armed with live ammunition, to directly control Cui Dingmei's county and the surrounding counties one by one. Come in, don't come out.

When the residents were notified of the fake news about the actual training, they gathered to discuss it with great interest in the first few days. After a few days, they got used to it and started doing whatever they wanted.

Only those who have ghosts in their hearts feel uneasy and always have a premonition of impending disaster.

The county where Cui Dingmei lives is facing a storm. Wei Wei and the others first started to deal with that county, starting with Cui Dingmei's interpersonal relationships and kinship relations...

The people of country R, ​​who keep their own rules, never engage in mischief, and just live their own small lives with their tails curled, hate these people who do mischief to death. Country r has abandoned them, and it is the kind-hearted country z that has given them a place to stay.

But now, because of those people's spontaneous ambitions, they are faced with the merciless sentence of being sent back to the country by the evil goddess.

No one intercedes for them. Even those who leave here to join the military or politics must retire. The kind-hearted people of country Z who once accepted them also avoid them like snakes and scorpions.

What awaits them is a future with no clothes on their bodies and no fixed place to live when they return.

Some of their descendants are still ignorant and have no idea what they have committed, but their birth is original sin.

The soldiers opposite would not let their children stay or adopt them, for fear of raising another white-eyed wolf.

The fate of the people who caused the mischief was not very good. Many people were killed by Wei Wei on the spot because of their resistance.

They witnessed with their own eyes that as long as the murderous god had the intention to kill, no one could leave her alive.

Half a month later, the matter came to an end. Wei Wei, filled with murderous intent, set up the helicopter again and returned to the Construction Corps.

This time, Wei Wei landed the helicopter directly on the grain drying field. Almost as soon as the helicopter hovered at low altitude, a group of people came out of the room and stood in the yard looking up at the sky.

The bolder ones would rush out of the yard as soon as the helicopter stopped and surrounded the helicopter, unable to conceal their curiosity.

Wei Wei saw this scene from the helicopter, glanced at the various snacks he had bought at his feet, and jumped off with them.

A few timid little cubs hid directly behind the older child and looked out with a pair of frightened and curious eyes. The older child was also silent for a moment.

Wei Wei soon realized that he had killed too many people, and the murderous aura and evil spirit he unconsciously carried scared these children.

The time was too short, and she hadn't had time to cultivate her sentiments and dissipate her murderous aura.

"Aren't you a sister?" The tiger-headed little boy said in shock. He turned to the large brick house not far away and shouted: "Manman, Wei Chi, your sister is here..."

Fu Lin was convinced that he had seen the right person, even though this sister had not been here for nearly a year.

It turned out that no one from the 'Wei Army' came out to join in the fun, because they were all sitting in the big house built with funds, sitting at the dilapidated desks and writing. Even the older Zhang Meihua did not lie down because of Maodong. flat.

"Xiao Chi, why did I hear Fu Lin calling sister here?" Wei Wei was sitting closest to the door and heard it all at once.

"Have a look." Wei Chi closed the book. "If Fu Lin yells, I'll beat him to death."

After learning some martial arts from the two guards, these little girls named Wei are no longer what they used to be.