POW camp

Lindsay was beaten to one side of the face, the corner of her lip was cut, and there was a trace of blood.Morton grabbed him by the collar and clenched his fists to continue hitting. Lindsay turned his eyes and met Morton's.

Morton suddenly stopped, and he found that he couldn't do anything.

He should have tortured and humiliated the man in front of him even more, he should have destroyed every inch of him from body to heart, smashed him to pieces, smashed his bones into ashes, but he found that he couldn't do it.

That was Lindsay, the Lindsay who used to pant under him, smile in his arms, and waited for him on the balcony; but he was not Lindsay, Lindsay did not have such eyes, he was as calm as a lake, as cold as a lake. Floes, without a trace of emotion.He has Lindsay's body, but he doesn't have that kind of soul, or in other words, there has never been that Lindsay's soul in this world, never, and this is what makes Morton most distressed.

He doesn't hate him for stealing information or betraying himself, he just hates why he is Lindsay.Lindsay is the only consolation in this dark day, the only bright sunshine in his lonely life, his hope, his happiness.

But when hope is only one step away from reality, when happiness is at your fingertips, it is gone, even this person is gone, and it never existed at all.

What else can I say, even if the person in front of me is cut to pieces, so what?His Lindsay wasn't coming back, not even a thought left him, couldn't recall, couldn't miss.

Even if we broke up, we were together, and even if we died, we still had each other.But he didn't. All tenderness is an illusion, all sacrifices are lies, and all actions are deceit. What else can he recall and miss?

Let yourself fall in love with someone who doesn't exist, that's the cruelest thing.

Morton felt very tired, physically and mentally exhausted, he let go of his hand little by little, and took two steps back.

Lindsay stared at Morton intently, watching him go from manic anger at the beginning, then heartbroken, then confused, then lost, and finally only endless sadness remained.This kind of sadness is so deep-rooted that it looks like the whole person is gray.The ash stung Lindsay's eyes, and he would rather have Morton beat him up, stab him a few times, or even kill him.

—He didn't want to see Morton like this.

Neither of the two spoke, but their gazes contained everything, and the waves were turbulent and undercurrents were surging.

Morton turned around abruptly and walked towards the door, staggering a little.Lindsay opened his mouth, suddenly wanted to stop him, wanted to say sorry.Of course Lindsay didn't regret it, even if the thing happened again, he knew he would still do it.He never felt ashamed of Morton, he thought he had done nothing wrong, it was just good luck.But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to say to Morton: I'm sorry.

At this moment, Morton spoke first, and he said to the slaves beside him with a gloomy face, "Take him down."

The slaves have not yet figured out the relationship between the two of them, and they are ignorant of themselves.Morton roared suddenly: "Take him down!" The door opened with a bang, and he strode out of the living room.

He walked too fast, and didn't hear Lindsay's sorry. By the time he really heard it, too many things had happened between them.

Flo carefully tied the wooden box with ribbons, melted bright red wax, and stamped her personal seal on it.He looked at it for a while, making sure it was perfect, and then ordered the guard who had already knocked on the door: "Come in."

The guard walked into the study and saluted: "Your Highness, Major General Hill is asking to see you."

"Oh?" Flo pondered for a moment, then handed the wooden box to the guard, "Go to Lan's mansion and give this item to Lan Wei, you must hand it to him personally, and tell him that the wooden box contains He has the news he wants."

"Yes, Your Highness." The guard took the wooden box.

Flo wiped his hands with a handkerchief, leaned back in his chair, and said casually, "Admiral General Hill."

Hill watched the guard pass by with the wooden box in his hand, and he didn't pay attention. He walked to Flo's desk a few steps, and gave a military salute in a slightly casual way: "Your Highness."

Flo smiled all over her face: "You don't have to be so polite, please sit down."

Hill Yiyan sat on the chair beside Flo, took a sip of the coffee served by the guard, and said absently, "The taste is very pure."

The crown prince ignored his step-by-step politeness: "You must have something to do if you want to see me so urgently."

Hill blinked, and said after deliberation: "Your Highness, I thought we had a tacit understanding between the Lanting case and the Lan's Legion. Of course, maybe I was thinking too much." He said casually laugh.

Flo looked at him for a while, and said, "Hill, it's good to think about things more, and it will help you to distinguish what is more beneficial."

"Of course, Your Highness." Hill thought for a moment, as if considering how to speak.Flo didn't urge him, he looked at the tall magnolia tree outside the window leisurely, the dense branches and leaves were covered with pure white flowers, and the faint fragrance wafted over, which was refreshing.

"Your Highness." Hill finally said, "I heard that you personally went to the consulate of Huixuan Kingdom to ask Prince Morton to testify to Lan Ting, proving that he had to sign the "Surrender" as a last resort."

"So, you come to ask the teacher?" Flo picked up the coffee cup and asked with a smile.

Hill's eyebrows twitched, and he laughed in embarrassment: "Your Highness, you are serious. I just came here to ask, to ask."

"Yes, there is such a thing." Flo sighed helplessly, "No way, Hovis is my half-brother no matter what, I have to give him some face, otherwise he will sue His Majesty , I can’t explain it. What’s more——” He dragged his voice and said lightly, “Hill, since it’s a tacit understanding between you and me, you can’t sit back and enjoy what you get, but you have to pay something. .”

"Of course, of course." Hill nodded again and again, "Your Highness, please rest assured, Morton will leave it to me, and I will definitely find a way to prevent him from testifying in court. Lan Ting's case is definitely an iron case, and it cannot be reversed. What I'm worried about is Captain Lan. Mrs. Lien has already declared that she will sever the mother-child relationship with Lan Ting and deprive him of his status as heir. In this way, only attacking Lan Ting alone may not be able to shake the status of the Lan Corps."

"Lan Ting is Lan Ting, and Lan Ting is Lan Ting. Hill, you and I know Lan Ting's character too well. How could he stand by while seeing Lan Ting's crime? In fact, he came to beg me."

Hill had already received news that Lan Wei had secretly asked to see the crown prince, but no one knew what happened between the two.He suspected that Flo could go to Morton, and it was probably the blue captain's idea, but Flo pushed the matter to Hovis, and he couldn't help it.Unexpectedly, the crown prince would take the initiative to bring it up, so he hurriedly asked, "Really?"

"That's right." Flo rested his arm casually on the armrest of the chair, and put his finger on his lips. "I can testify in court that Captain Lan used ulterior means to lure me to achieve his goal of rescuing Lan Ting. In fact, we have been in touch secretly." He suddenly smiled and said, "Sill, we don't need to go too far, we just need to lead the masses to believe something, and they will guess for themselves. Elion Madam's resolute and unyielding character, how can she endure such suspicion? She will definitely hand over her military power."

"And Captain Lan." Hill's eyes sparkled, "Your Highness, the military power belongs to you, and I only want Captain Lan."

Flo said lightly: "I don't want to speak so bluntly, Hill, just know it well."

"The crown prince is so talented, how can we compare?" Hill lightly presented a high hat at the right time, and Flo smiled and said nothing.

"But..." Hill hesitated to speak.

"what."

"Your Highness, there is a saying that I really..."

"I thought we were open and honest all the time."

"Your Highness, although you are the crown prince, you also know that the court needs to be fair and just. I am afraid that your testimony alone is not convincing enough. It is best to have physical evidence, which is foolproof."

Flo narrowed his eyes and looked at Hill: "You mean..."

"Recording, Your Highness, I know that your bedroom is equipped with a secret recording device for safety."

Flo stared at Hill for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You don't trust me?"

"I don't dare." Hill stood up and apologized, "I'm definitely thinking of the Crown Prince. Your Highness, Mrs. Lien and Lan Wei are not easy to deal with, this matter is no small matter... Your Highness, I sincerely hope that you can go well Take back the military power of the Lan's Legion, their power has developed too fast in the battle against Puman, and they are faintly superior to the other three major families, and Your Highness, the war is over..."

Flo waved his hand and blocked Hill's words. He stood up and walked to the window. He was silent for a long time, so long that Hill thought he would refuse, and then slowly said: "Okay, I'll give you the recording." He turned his head and looked serious, "But you have to remember that the recording cannot be used as independent evidence in court, it can only be supplemented. Therefore, if my testimony is admitted and valid by the jury, you cannot hand over the recording. Hill, that involves my privacy after all."

"Of course, Your Highness." Hill jumped with joy and bowed deeply, "I swear on the honor of the family."

Flo glanced at him with satisfaction, and the two chatted casually for a while before Hill got up to leave and hurried away with the tape Flo had given him.

Not long after he had left, the guard came in and reported, "Your Highness, the things have been handed over to Major General Lan Wei in person. In addition, I just got the news that the person Major General Hill was looking for secretly was named Ke Tuo, who used to be Fan Fan. The bodyguard of Lauter, the commander of the city, escaped during the war, and his whereabouts are unknown."

"Coto?" Flo tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Immediately send more people to secretly search for this man named Coto. We must find him before Hill."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Actually, I'm going to bed tonight, and I want to serve you, Your Highness." Lan Wei's slightly cold voice came out as the tape turned, and Hill sneered: "Lan Wei, to that Lan Ting, still Really nice."

This is the last sentence of the tape. A fool can figure out what happened next. The crown prince will definitely not leave such a private thing to him. It is already good to have such a paragraph.Hill turned off the recording, handed the tape to the adjutant, and told him: "It's very important, please keep it safe."

"There will be no problem, General." The adjutant put the tape in his purse, thought for a while, and said, "General, from the looks of it, the crown prince seems to have a good impression of Captain Lan."

"Favorites? No matter how good you are, can you compare to the military power of the Lan Corps? The feelings of any superior are not pure, and the entanglement of interests is the most important." Hill's eyes glowed eagerly, "Only I treat Lan with sincerity. Captain, who can compare to me?"

"Then Morton..."

Hill walked back and forth a few steps, and said firmly: "The first thing is to find a way to get rid of Lan Ting. Once Lan Ting dies, there is no possibility of overturning the case, but he can't die in prison. The goal is too big. Tell the other side Make things better, and never let any handles fall; second, I came close to Morton and took the opportunity to dispel his idea of ​​testifying in court, and it would be better to send him back to China as soon as possible. Two-pronged approach to ensure the success of the matter."

"As ordered, General."

Hill relaxed, he unbuttoned his collar, and asked casually, "How is that man?"

"I'm training, I've injected the medicine twice, and the effect is obvious. The medicine book does no harm to the body, it just stimulates the desire."

"Oh?" Hill turned around with great interest, "Let's go and have a look."

This is the dungeon of Hill's mansion, used to punish some people who are not obedient.As soon as the iron door was opened, Hill heard broken muffled groans coming from inside.He walked in and saw that the young soldier who refused to serve him a few days ago was tied to a specially made chair.He was completely naked, his arms were raised high on the back of the chair, and the wide and stiff collar around his neck forced him to look up.The legs are widely separated, and the private part is facing the door, which is unobstructed.

With his hands behind his back, Hill slowly walked to the side of the man, observing his trembling skin under the restraint belt, his cheeks flushed with lust, his sweaty hair, the massage between his legs, and the pair of helpless tearful eyes.

"It's really like it." Hill admired secretly, "It's really like it. Maybe Lan Wei was treated like this." He took off the gag from the poor young man's mouth, and ordered coldly: "Please, please me Just satisfy you."

"I...I beg you...I beg you general..." The once stubborn and proud young man finally succumbed after days and nights of torment.

"Please what?"

"Please..." The young man's lips trembled, "Please fuck me, I beg you to fuck me..." He suddenly struggled violently a few times, crying in despair.

Hill ignored all of this, pulled down his pants, yanked out the Massager B, and thrust in.He stared closely at the young man's eyes filled with haste, waste and bewilderment, and whispered intoxicatedly while exerting force: "Lan Wei... um... Lan Wei..."