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"Pervert?" Xian Yaowen laughed sinisterly, "You have been in Macau for two years. Have you ever eaten hot pot? I stole the stove and the clay pot, and went to the street to get some tap water. Alas, time is too tight, otherwise I should go into the mountains to get some spring water.

Boil the water, pick up the rectum cut into small pieces with chopsticks and dip them into the boiling water for 23 seconds, not less and not more. Hehe, I have never eaten rectum before, so I have no experience. I just cut 30 cm more rectum for the experiment.

Xian Yaowen swallowed his saliva and glared at Alice's belly fiercely, "No need to prepare complicated dipping sauce, just a dish of soy sauce, dip it in your mouth and take a bite, it's simply great!

From that day on, I fell in love with rectums. I've eaten Oriental and Korean rectums, but none of them are as delicious as hers. Maybe the rectums of you Portuguese women are special."

As he spoke, Xian Yaowen grabbed Alice's collar with one hand and unbuttoned her clothes with the other hand. "Okay, let's stop here. Let's hurry up and start early and finish early. Let's start with an appetizer, stir-fried pork with thorns."

Before she finished her words, Alice began to struggle and opened her mouth to scream loudly, but Xian Yaowen did not give her the chance and covered her mouth with his hands; Xie Tingyun came to help, and the two of them stripped Alice naked, blocked her mouth, and hung her upside down from the ceiling.

Xian Yaowen found a broken chair in the corner and sat in front of Alice. He lit a cigarette and held it in his hand. The white smoke curled across Alice's nose. He took a sip of packaged coffee, turned his head, and said lazily, "The weather is good today. It's very suitable to sit by the Seine, drink coffee and listen to Fado.

I like Amalia Rodriguez, Red Eyes (Green Eyes), Alice in the Casserole (Mary on the Cross), Persecution, all my favorite fados.”

After taking another sip of coffee, Xian Yaowen put down the cup, stood up, took out the razor cloth and hung it on the back of the chair, then held the razor and sharpened the blade using the seven forward and three reverse methods. After sharpening, he lightly scraped the blade with his fingers, feeling it was sharp enough, and hummed "Only at Night (I Miss You)" while shaving Alice's armpit hair.

After shaving one side, Xian Yaowen came to the other side and gently stroked Alice's face. "Not every woman is suitable for shaving her armpit hair. Some women will be sexier if they keep their armpit hair. You are one of them. I like your armpit hair very much.

It’s just that I will be doing a hair removal cream business in the future, so for the sake of business, I can only promote shaving.”

The razor passed over Alice's armpits, and the armpit hair fell off with the razor. After three or four times of shaving, the armpits became smooth and white. Xian Yaowen blew a puff of air at the razor, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe the blade. After wiping it clean, he put the razor on Alice's lower abdomen, ready to shave off the hair.

“Female shaving is actually a manifestation of patriarchy and is unfair to women. In order to sell more blades, Geely emphasizes the masculine qualities of armpit hair and promotes the aesthetic of no armpit hair.

You women are a little lacking in independent thinking. Geely's publicity plan was very successful. Women have become the main purchasing group of Geely razor blades, and the purchase volume exceeds that of men.

The success of Geely has given me a lot of inspiration. Women’s consumer behavior can be tamed, probably easier than taming sled dogs.”

Xian Yaowen stopped what he was doing and smiled at Alice, "I'm sorry, I have a lot of secrets that are inconvenient to share with others, and it's very uncomfortable to keep them in my heart, so when I'm interrogating someone, I like to let the person being interrogated be the audience and listen to my secrets.

Of course, not every interrogation target can be an audience, my secrets cannot be spread, and I only believe that the dead can absolutely keep secrets. "

Xian Yaowen shrugged, "There are both angels and devils living in my body. You missed the angel and can only face the devil. From the moment you were hung up, your fate was doomed. I tortured you to extract a confession. If you refused, I would escalate my methods. If you couldn't bear it and confessed, I would use another method to force a confession, once, twice, three times, until I confirmed that your confession was true, and then I would give you a quick death."

Hearing what Xian Yaowen said, Alice's pupils dilated, her eyes were filled with fear, her breathing became rapid, a whimpering sound came from her mouth, her body twisted and struggled, and the geyser splashed water, one stream after another.

Xian Yaowen avoided the splashes and placed his fingers on Alice's neck, lower abdomen, thighs and other parts, feeling her trembling, and then placed his fingers on her heart to listen to her heartbeat.

Just a little appetizer and Alice had a fight-or-flight reaction, and the suspicion of the female agent brought about by the two passports could be eliminated.

The special handkerchief appears again, covering Alice's mouth and nose.

When Alice woke up from her coma again, she found herself lying in a warm bed. She looked around and found no one was looking at her. On the bedside table on the left was a glass of water, a box of cigarettes and a lighter, and a crystal ashtray with a piece of paper underneath.

She sat up suddenly, curled up into a ball, hugged her knees with her hands, hunched over, and looked around again with timid eyes.

This time, she made a new discovery: there was a sandalwood burner on the dressing table, with white smoke curling up and exuding a calming aroma.

She stared at it for a while, then turned her head to look at the bedside table. After struggling for a moment, she picked up the water cup and drank it all in one gulp. She put the cigarette in her mouth, lit it, took out the paper under the ashtray, glanced at it, and silently said: "Angels return to the world, if they are hungry and come out to taste delicious food - the same bag of flour (Latin proverb, which can be understood as birds of a feather)."

After reading it, she casually raised her hand and muttered, "Go eat shit, who is in the same bag of flour with you? Play with me, don't let me seize the opportunity, I will kill you."

She has come to her senses. Xian Yaowen may have really been an intelligence officer, but the experiences of torture and rectal washing were probably fabricated. The idea of ​​wanting to kill her was false, but wanting to silence her was real.

Thinking back to her previous ugly behavior, she felt so angry that she wanted to bite Xian Yaowen to death.

At this time, Xian Yaowen was in the living room, entertaining three guests.

They were the three people who had guns downstairs last night. Both sides introduced themselves as Samuel Zuckerberg, Rosalind Einstein, and Amad.

Although only the names were mentioned and nothing else, Xian Yaowen easily inferred from the surnames and accents that Samuel was from the German-speaking area of ​​Poland, Rosalind was from Berlin, and Ahmed was a Blue Hat Hui from Kaifeng, a descendant of Ahmed. Judging from his accent, he had stayed in Shanghai for quite some time and may have spent most of his life in Shanghai.

"Mr. Hepburn, thank you very much for your help last night." Samuel was the leader among the three, and he talked to Xian Yaowen.

Xian Yaowen smiled faintly, "No need to thank me, I just did what I should do, Mr. Zuckerberg, I am curious about where the Nazis came from last night."

“The Jewish Forced Labor Camp in Plaswo.”

"Armand Goth's men?" Xian Yaowen asked in surprise.

The Plaswo Jewish forced labor camp is the labor camp in "Schindler's List". Armand Göth is the officer who lived on the hillside and practiced shooting on the Jews in the morning. It is said that this person has some connection with Xian Yaowen.

Armand Göth has a daughter, Monika, who began to "seek forgiveness from the Jews" around 1983, looking for survivors of the Jewish forced labor camp in Plaswo to seek forgiveness.

Her actions were spontaneous at first, but before long someone offered her help and paid her a monthly salary, allowing her to continue her "great cause."

The person who provided the help was Xian Yaowen's mother, and the purpose of doing so was to accumulate capital to join the Jewish Foundation.

If a person tells others about his "great achievements" over and over again, over time, people's ears will become calloused from hearing them. Others who have come into contact with this person and think that his nature does not match what they have told are likely to develop disgust and rebelliousness. If they are exposed to arguments that question his "great achievements", they will not only be easily receptive, but will also be easily imaginatively drawn to them, leading to all-round doubts.

Whitewashing requires strategy and one cannot just talk to oneself. The Jews want to position themselves as victims and need the families of the perpetrators to come forward to prove from the side that what Xian Yaowen's mother did was nothing more than a continuation of the Warsaw Kneeling.

Xian Yaowen met Monica in his previous life, and now he is planning to kill Schindler. Coincidentally, all these things are connected.

"Yes." Samuel nodded. "I am one of the survivors of the Jewish forced labor camp in Plaswo. If the Luger hadn't jammed, I would have died in 1942."

"It just so happened that I had recently written to Herr Schindler, inviting him to come to Paris and become my partner in business. I was also planning to contact Mr. Pfefferberg, who had been trying to get the film company to film Herr Schindler's story.

I happen to have a film company that plans to film this story, "Schindler's List", what do you think of this name?"

"Very good." Samuel said excitedly, "Mr. Schindler's deeds should be praised."

"That's what I think. Jews should remember those who helped us, and also not let go of those who hurt us." Xian Yaowen excitedly held Samuel's hand, as if he had met a comrade. "Samuel, I have a family that I need to support. I can't join you in hunting down the Nazis, but I can support you financially. You can come to me whenever you need money."

"Adam, thank you very much." Samuel said with a smile, "The people who support us are mainly the survivors of that year. Their financial situation is not very good. The funds of our Adam Vendetta Team are extremely limited. With your help, we can recruit more people."

Xian Yaowen chuckled and said, "I am just providing help within my ability, no title is needed."

Samuel laughed and said, "Sorry, we have always been the Adam Vendetta Team. Adam is not your Adam."

"It turns out I was overthinking it."

After chatting for a while, Xian Yaowen proposed to provide Adam Vendetta Team with 20,000 US dollars in funding in the near future. The two sides agreed on the time and place of payment, and the three of them said goodbye and left.

Such a big commotion happened last night. It would be dangerous for the three of them to revisit the old place and they should not stay there for long.

After the three people left, Xian Yaowen took out a copy of the Rand Daily Mail, an English newspaper published in South Africa. The articles in it naturally focused on South Africa’s internal affairs.

The South African National Party was founded in Bloemfontein in 1914 by Afrikaner nationalists and, after several mergers, became the South African National Party as it is known today.

Since 1948, the Kuomintang, as the dominant ruling party in South Africa, has begun to implement the policy of racial segregation, namely Apartheid.

While white minority rule and informal apartheid based on white supremacy had long existed in South Africa, with non-whites denied the right to vote and efforts to encourage racial segregation, formal apartheid policies intensified with harsh penalties and segregation for non-whites entering designated areas.

The Pass Laws were enacted, requiring non-whites to hold passes to enter designated areas, interracial marriage and sexual relations became illegal and punishable crimes, and blacks faced significant restrictions on property rights.

As South Africa was condemned within the Commonwealth for its apartheid policies, South Africa under the National Party government left the Commonwealth and abandoned the monarchy led by the British monarch to become a republic.

Xian Yaowen is quite knowledgeable about the history of South Africa. The discovery of diamonds in 1867 and the exploration of the Witwatersrand gold mine in 1886 completely changed the economic structure of South Africa. Afterwards, in the process of independence, South Africa vigorously developed infrastructure and urbanization. After decades of development, South Africa has a foundation for rapid development.

Today, the implementation of the apartheid policy has not only ensured the economic privileges of white people, but also led black people to the path of cheap labor. With a vast source of cheap labor, South Africa has the foundation for developing industrialization.

The South African National Party is also implementing an import substitution industrialization policy, protecting local manufacturing through high tariffs and attracting foreign capital, mainly British and American capital. South Africa's manufacturing industry will usher in great development. Now is the best time to invest in manufacturing in South Africa. You can enjoy the dividends of the times and seize the large African market.

After reading half a newspaper, Xian Yaowen stroked his chin and thought about his South African strategy.

The rapid development of South Africa is only in the interests of the Boers, not in the interests of black South Africans, nor in the interests of black Africans, and even less in the interests of major powers. There should be no powerful countries on African soil, as this will hinder major powers from plundering Africa's resources and dumping its products.

The decades of stable development that South Africa will enjoy were given by the Soviet Union. If the Soviet Union had not posed a huge threat to Western countries, NATO would have needed to unite South Africa to resist the Soviet Union's entry into Africa, and it could have launched a subversion operation in South Africa in the 1970s under the pretext of human rights.

Developed countries in Africa, developed your mother. A developed South Africa is not in the interests of all mankind and must be classified as evil. All righteous people should speak up for the black people in South Africa.

South Africa is the place where the great Gandhi gained enlightenment and became a sanctifier. The black fellow South Africans have witnessed the advanced revolutionary concept of "non-violent non-cooperation" bear victory in India. People of insight should go to Delhi for pilgrimage and bring the concept back to its birthplace to carry it forward.

Revolution is not a dinner party, writing an article, painting or embroidering. It cannot be so elegant, so leisurely, so refined, so gentle, courteous, frugal and modest. Revolution is an uprising, a violent action by one class to overthrow another class.

In order to accumulate revolutionary energy, black South Africans should go into factories, carry forward the spirit of the Iron Man, work twelve hours a day, not look at anything for fourteen hours, and smile slightly for eighteen hours. In order to achieve victory in the revolution, they would not hesitate even if they fainted or died of exhaustion at their posts.

Ten thousand years is too long, my fellow black South Africans, we must seize the day.

Xian Yaowen planned to enter South Africa in two routes. One route was normal capital behavior, and the other was revolutionary export. He would cooperate with South African black revolutionaries to build revolutionary factories and work the blacks to death in the name of revolution. With low-cost goods in hand, he could dump them at a leisurely pace and open up the African market with the image of high quality and low price.

Revolution is a cause and also a job, which requires a combination of work and rest, and a proper balance between tension and relaxation. The work and tension of followers and the rest and relaxation of leaders should coordinate with each other.

A leader must have a chest full of thunder but a calm face. No matter how difficult the revolution is, he must remain calm. He must smoke cigars, drink red wine, and eat caviar, dance cha-cha with Black Pearl in his arms, and keep a bank account in the bank of the Marxist-Leninist consortium. Only in this way can he always maintain a spirit of revolutionary optimism and possess the bearing of a leader.

Xian Yaowen wants to enjoy the dividends of the rapid economic development of South African whites, and also take advantage of the black South Africans selling their grandfathers' land. The South African strategy is an 80-year plan, and it would be a failure if he does not get a profit worth three Musks.

"We are still short of people. We are short of someone who can be in charge of South Africa, capable of executing strategies and loyal enough. He has no problem saving money and being loyal, and he has no problem fighting wars, but it's a pity that he doesn't understand economics."

Xian Yaowen rubbed his temples. He heard footsteps while having a headache. He turned his head to look at the door of the second bedroom and saw Alice stepping out of the door frame. Her eyes gently greeted him, "May your whole family be rich and prosperous." (End of this chapter)