War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 351: There is also a son-in-law in the 217th Regiment?

At night, candlelight flickers.

When Duan Jingwen woke up, he felt as if his head was cracked. Not only was it cracked on the outside, but it was cracked from the inside out.

There was a person sitting next to the candle in front of him, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, one leg crossed and mending clothes, while the woman's other leg was still hanging out below.

bass!
Duan Jingwen climbed up from the bed immediately, but as soon as he sat up, his head was spinning. He quickly reached out to support himself, but it hurt...

The second sister raised her eyelids and took a look, sneering: "How can you be so bold as to scold the 217th Regiment when you can't even stand up if a wine jar is dropped on you?"

"You are wearing a straw hat and chewing pig's cunt. Can't you tell the difference between you and me?"

Duan Jingwen just opened his eyes. He saw the woman in front of him moving the cigarette in her mouth from one end to the other by controlling it with her lips. She probably smoked her eyes. Then he remembered what he had done in the afternoon.

He was so regretful!
Isn't this crazy?

Altai, who was in the cavalry platoon of the old company, married Yue'er, a medical worker in the regiment. At the wedding banquet, he said those words to all the core members of the 217th Regiment...

"Why am I here..." This was not a question, but he just remembered that he seemed to have been knocked down by someone after he said those words.

Duan Jingwen is not stupid, but the emotions that have been suppressed in his heart for several years were forced to speak out by alcohol, which almost caused a disaster.

"Here, try it on."

The woman in front of him bit off the needle and thread, and threw the work jacket issued by the factory to him. Duan Jingwen took a look and found that a big hole had been scratched on his clothes at some point.

"Are you heartbroken? If you really are, then watch your mouth. If I hadn't laid you down today, it wouldn't just be your clothes that would have been torn. Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Duan Jingwen put on his clothes. He thought the woman's craftsmanship was pretty good, but when he looked up again, he realized that the woman in front of him didn't look like a woman at all. The little cigarette was so skillful in her mouth that she even felt hot next to the fire, so she grabbed her collar and fanned herself twice...

If a woman grabs a man by the collar and slaps him in front of him, she either likes you or she doesn't treat you as a human being!

The second sister saw Duan Jingwen sitting on the bed in a daze and laughed: "Why, you want to sleep with me tonight?"

Whoosh!
When Duan Jingwen heard this, he ran away like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He got off the bed, opened the door and rushed out without even looking back.

The second sister sat there, reached out to pick up the cigarette, extinguished the butt with two fingers, threw the remaining half on the table where the oil lamp was placed, and said, "I thought you were so good at pee." Then she got up and closed the door.

The next day, early morning.

Duan Jingwen was shaken awake by someone in the dormitory. When he opened his eyes, seven people in the room were standing neatly beside his bed, looking at him with horror on their faces.

"Xiao Wen'er, are we seeing a ghost?"

"Don't talk nonsense, in broad daylight..."

"Is that nonsense? Do you know who he took away yesterday? I've asked around. It was my second sister who dared to fight the devils on the battlefield. She was the woman who followed Commander Xu Chaoyang to fight in the Northeast. That woman was more manly than any man and could even shoot a machine gun!"

Duan Jingwen quickly closed his eyes, only then did he realize that he had walked through the gate of the King of Hell!
"Xiao Wen'er, where were you yesterday? We waited for you for half the night but you didn't come back..."

"No, our Dagu Shipyard is a confidential unit. We are not allowed to go out normally. There are troops stationed there, so you can't go out either. You didn't ask your second sister to let you go?"

The tone of the conversation suddenly changed here!

"Actually, my second sister is pretty..."

"Xiao Wen'er, hurry up and get up. We have to go to the lab, or Mr. Xiong will scold us again."

"Xiao Wen'er, put on your clothes... Who sewed these clothes for you? The stitches are very fine... Could it be... Oh!" "Oh!"

"oh!!!"

Duan Jingwen could imagine the expressions of these people without even opening his eyes. He lay on the bed with his eyes tightly closed. He would have wanted to crawl into any crack if there was one. It was so embarrassing.

If Dagu Shipyard wasn't a confidential unit, anyone entering or leaving would have to say hello to the garrison; if his family didn't still owe high-interest loans and he couldn't resign, he wouldn't have wanted to work there anymore; this place was too creepy.

"Xiao Wen'er, hurry up, we have to go to work first!"

Duan Jingwen didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the room gradually quieted down. To him, those people from the 217th Regiment and that second sister were simply... big devils!

He was just a scholar, a scholar who had just graduated from Nankai University a few months ago. How could he have experienced this?

Duan Jingwen didn't know how he got through the whole morning. He was worried like a thief, and his scalp tightened whenever he approached the laboratory. He was afraid that someone would ask him something or what he would say. He was even afraid of running into anyone when going to the toilet.

but……

"Have you heard that Duan Jingwen, the guy who refined white phosphorus, slept with the second sister of the 217th Regiment last night?"

"real or fake!"

"Isn't it true? Didn't you see what happened at the wedding banquet yesterday? My second sister was dragged away by the collar and didn't come back all night. Her roommates even helped to cover up the matter, saying that Duan Jingwen came back yesterday at midnight..."

In an instant, Duan Jingwen's scalp went numb as he squatted in the toilet cubicle!
He seemed to understand why those core members of the 217th Regiment looked as if they wanted to kill him at the wedding banquet, because once such a thing got out, you would have no way of telling the truth!

What can you say?
Whatever you say will be interpreted in a different way!

But as a person from Northeast China, I was actually at the wedding banquet yesterday... This is really fucking stupid!
It’s time to die!

Duan Jingwen didn't even dare to go to lunch, and stayed in the laboratory for refining white phosphorus for a whole day until nightfall...

"The lab has been cleared. The Laboratory Operations Guidelines clearly stipulate that no lab personnel are allowed to overwork themselves."

The soldiers of the 217th Regiment who were responsible for cleaning the building had all entered the experimental building, but Duan Jingwen was still in the laboratory and had not left.

"Laboratory Operating Rules" are the rules set by Mr. Xiong. Since the laboratory conducts extremely dangerous experiments, laboratory personnel are not allowed to overwork. But at this moment, Duan Jingwen wishes there was no such rule and he could stay here alone.

"Yo ho!"

The door of the laboratory where white phosphorus was refined was opened, and my second sister, wearing a men's military uniform and a hat tilted on her head, stood at the door with a cigarette in her mouth but unlit.

This is the unhealthy trend started by Xu Chaoyang. Since he started, few soldiers in the 217th Regiment wore their hats properly. Even after becoming the regiment commander, Xu Chaoyang has been setting an example, but it is useless to wear the hats properly. The subordinates still do as they please. This is what they call "it is difficult to learn good things, but it is easy to learn bad things."

"Why are you still killing people here?"

"Don't you know the building is cleared?"

A squad of soldiers walked up behind Second Sister, with wicked smiles on their faces, and poked their heads into the room through the gaps beside Second Sister: "Second Sister, let me take a look, just a look, to see what our 217th son-in-law looks like."

Snapped!
The second sister was not polite at all. She slapped the person who poked his head in. The soldiers were really afraid of her. They didn't even dare to make a sound and just shrank their heads back...

　Sorry, sorry, I am a detail-obsessed person. I really want to use the least amount of words to let you feel the picture in my mind... I think it's very interesting, I don't know if you can feel it, haha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)