Biography of Haiguo

Apocalypse ([-])

In order to welcome the visit of President Qin, a grand military parade was held in Petrograd, the capital of Kievan Rus.Marshal Sergey, who had always been cold, arrogant, fierce and mean, actually respected Duan Yan, a foreign head of state who came from afar, and even allowed him to stand side by side with him, to receive the welcome and worship from the people together.

Marshal Sergey is sixty-seven this year, not tall, with short black and bright hair as hard as steel needles, and his serious face is riddled with ravines, but his facial features are handsome and handsome, with big dark brown eyes that are unique to Caucasians. Under the high arched eyebrows, one can fully see the outstanding appearance when he was young.With these beautiful big eyes, he sternly looked down at the row upon row of military-looking phalanxes on the square, without saying a word, while the interpreter next to him enthusiastically introduced the names of the passing teams and equipment to Duan Yan one by one. , and they are enough to rank among the world's first-class combat effectiveness.On the stands in the distance, the voices of the Kievan Rus people shouting long live came one after another, and they were heard in Duan Yan's ears; everyone's face was filled with fanatical worship of the leader from the heart, which was seen in Duan Yan's eyes ——All this made him envious and unbearably jealous:

They are also heads of state, so the treatment is really different!

After hearing the undisguised praise and praise from President Qin, Sergei just maintained his usual majestic and oppressive gaze like an eagle, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at him arrogantly with his tall hooked nose. Pointed it out: "It's absurd. The marshal has long heard of President Duan's thunderous tactics in Qin. Even the marshal can't compare to your swift and resolute actions."

What does that mean, a compliment or a sarcasm?Duan Yan frowned, trying to see some clues from the face of Marshal Sergey, but unfortunately to no avail.He was still thinking about it, but Sergei took the initiative to ask again: "President Duan, what's wrong with your leg?"

It's good not to mention it, but when it is mentioned, Duan Yan's teeth almost itch with hatred.Seeing that he didn't intend to answer, Sergey laughed a little contemptuously: "If I remember correctly, General Shen Changhe shot and wounded him, right?"

Duan Yan suddenly froze.Based on his understanding of Sergey, he is an extremely conceited and arrogant man, and calling himself "President" is just a national etiquette, but he still calls Shen Changhe, a man who has long since lost power, "General", which... …

That's not normal—unless, Sergei admires him immensely.

"...Yes." Duan Yan couldn't lose his temper in front of the leader of the "sovereign country", so he could only answer truthfully.Sergey stopped looking at him, and cast eagle-like sharp eyes into the distance: "I heard that you have expelled Xie Chenzhou, the only political enemy who can fight against you, and Shen Changhe has become your prisoner, right? "

"Yes."

"In that case, why didn't you just kill him?"

Duan Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes brightened: "Marshal's meaning... Can Shen Changhe be killed?"

The performance in the audience was still going on, and amidst the cheers of the crowd, Sergey's thick and deep voice was a bit seductive: "You are the President of Qin, whoever you want to die must die."

He even added seriously: "If you keep someone like Shen Changhe, he will make a comeback sooner or later."

Duan Yan is hesitating.

Of course, he didn't hesitate because of pity, but because, no matter how much he "purges", Shen Changhe's fans from all walks of life in the territory cannot be wiped out in a short time.What's more, this person has a very high reputation among the people. Just putting him in prison has already aroused strong indignation among the people. It didn't end well.

As enemies, Xie Chenzhou and Shen Changhe are not on the same level at all.He dealt with Xie Chenzhou as easily as if he crushed an ant or a bug to death; but he had to deal with Shen Changhe... In Qin people's mind, the former general of the Southwest Military Government was, in a sense, a member of the Great Qin nation. His spiritual beliefs are "invincible" and "inviolable", let alone his life!

"This marshal can give you a guarantee." Sergey promised in his usual cold voice as if he had seen through his mind long ago, and slapped him on the shoulder vowingly: "Don't worry, as long as your country Promise me a small condition, and you will have no worries about this matter."

When Duan Yan returned from his state visit, it happened to be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.Facing the bright lights outside, Duan Yan really couldn't bear the emptiness and loneliness at home, and suddenly thought of another man who must be equally empty and lonely.

So, 10 minutes later, the people from the Supervision Department took people to the president's own mansion according to the president's "whim" order.

Shen Changhe didn't seem to have changed much, and his complexion was even more rosy than five months ago. Wearing a loose prison uniform would still make him look thin, but he was no longer as weak as before.Duan Yan slightly waved his hand to screen away the irrelevant people, and glanced at the guards behind with his eyes that were beginning to become dizzy: "The handcuffs are undone."

"President...?" The two guards asked in astonishment, and at the same time stared at Shen Changhe's back with high nervousness - the latter's narrow waist was tightly wrapped with a thick iron chain, and he was handcuffed behind his back His hands were fixed on this iron chain.Because of the lesson he learned last time when he used a thin wire to pry open the lock cylinder of the handcuffs, the Supervision Department no longer dared to "neglect" this seemingly harmless "weak beauty": after having been injected with a large amount of muscle relaxant He was put on handcuffs and shackles under the condition of anesthesia; the handcuffs and shackles locked on his hands were made of fine steel, which could not be opened with a key, but could only be disassembled with special tools. The iron chains between the handcuff rings can only be dismantled by people with tools, so as to ensure that the previous "accident" will not happen again.

Now they are asked to uncuff their handcuffs. If similar incidents happen again, their heads can still be kept on their necks?

"This is an order." Duan Yan emphasized it again with a bad face.The two soldiers had no choice but to untie the chains between his hands from the hidden buckle of the iron rope at his waist, and then temporarily removed the chains with extreme reluctance and caution.

"Stand back, close the door, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb you."

Responding to this order, the two guards directly knelt down with a "plop", and mourned: "President, forgive us for not daring!"

"You two, do you want to go to Siberia to plant potatoes now?" Duan Yan threatened coldly, "Get out!"

(Note: Siberia is a place of bitter cold where prisoners are exiled.)

During the whole process, Shen Changhe acted like a spectator who stayed out of the way, smiling sweetly and letting others play with him.After the chains on his hands were removed and the two guards rolled away with their tails between their legs, he moved his arms that had been numb after being imprisoned for many days, and faced a table of good dishes and rice balls in a bowl, he picked out Raising eyebrows: "Is it a holiday today?"

Duan Yan was startled before he realized: Shen Changhe had been locked up in the state prison for too long, plus he was injected with anesthesia every day, so he didn't know what night it was.So, he lightened his tone and said with a smile: "Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you and I are both old bachelors without family members, so we just make do with it."

"Oh?" Shen Changhe glanced around the room briefly: "Is Su Jin not there?"

"He is dead." Duan Yan answered happily and honestly: "I will not allow those who betrayed me to live too long."

Duan Yan who learned of Su Jin's escape that day was like a hysterical lunatic, but Duan Yan who killed his beloved today is as peaceful as a saint.He suddenly remembered something and got up and turned the light to a warm, dim yellow. Then he sat back in his seat and looked at the most terrifying political opponent who was so close to him.

The white hair is like snow, the skin is finer than porcelain, and the eyelashes are as long as fans.Looking at the beauties under the lights is even more beautiful like jade, sultry, and the ancients are not deceived.

"General Shen, please have dinner." Duan Yan calmed down a little, and made a "please" gesture, Shen Changhe didn't show politeness to him, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat and drink generously.Duan Yan watched him eat with a smile, but he didn't move his chopsticks. After a long while, he unexpectedly said a bold sentence: "Be my man, and you will be well-clothed and well-fed for the rest of your life. When you are under one person, ten thousand people above."

Meal with chopsticks.Shen Changhe raised his head slightly, scratched his ears: "What?"

This is a very joking, very disdainful action.Duan Yan coughed lightly, and said in an affirmative tone: "I'm serious. A beauty like General Shen shouldn't be trapped in a prison, let alone... in front of the public, decapitated and decapitated. .”

"So," Shen Changhe lowered his eyes again, and poured himself a glass of red wine: "You want me to be your staff member?"

Duan Yan flatly denied it: "Staff? No, no, no, I'm interested in you and want you to be my subordinate like Su Jin—this time, did you make it clear enough?"

Shen Changhe blinked, snorted lightly from his nose, and smiled frivolously: "So that's what it means."

The corners of his eyes also curled up, his long eyelashes slightly raised, he looked Duan Yan up and down, and then smiled inexplicably: "If Your Excellency is willing to be female, I can reluctantly consider it."

"..."

Even if Duan Yan really had some charming thoughts, after he said this, he immediately had pictures in his mind - some unsightly and unaesthetic pictures, so he immediately lost his "interest".Covering his forehead, he hurriedly changed the subject: "It seems that the general is not going to accept my proposal. That's okay, let's not talk about these heavy things today, let's drink first!"