Survival: King Picking Game

Li Pingan could guess this kind of "misunderstanding", it is better to say that this is exactly the result he wanted.At least the leaders of the Stasi will turn a blind eye to his next actions.By the time they realized something was wrong, the arrangements here had been completed.

Therefore, the technical director of the tactical aircraft development department directly under Stasi, this is his current identity.The rank of the officer has also been promoted again, and he is already a school officer. Among the players, there is probably no one who has been promoted faster than him.

After rescuing a Vietnamese girl from Gnakuri, Li Pingan took away all the internal materials, and then went to the practice field in the western suburbs of Berlin.

"Major Li, this is..."

Ever since Genaku came out, Fan Shilan has been in a state of confusion.

She had nowhere else to go, and after someone ordered "follow me", all Fan Shilan could do was to follow behind him, occasionally helping to organize luggage and clothes like an assistant.

"You don't have to call me Lieutenant Colonel anymore."

"……Eh?"

"How about something else? Like 'dear' or something."

He said with a smile.

"Ehhh?!"

Fan Shilan's pretty face immediately flushed red.

"Really, Major, please, please don't make such a joke!"

"So, I'll call you 'Lan'... is that okay?"

"Huh? Ah, that, that doesn't matter..."

Fan Shilan nodded.

Li Pingan thought for a while and handed the coat to the girl—she took it subconsciously and obediently without any hesitation, just like a maid.

"Lan, do you know where we're going next?"

...that's exactly the question I wanted to ask.

the girl thought.

However, after seeing the serious and oppressive eyes of the other party, Fan Shilan hesitated for a while and looked at the surrounding environment.

The place where they are located is the wilderness on the outskirts of the city.There is still snow on the ground, surrounded by coniferous forests and cold bushes that are common in high latitudes, occasionally tall trees with icicles hanging from the leaves.

"Is it... a practice field on the outskirts of the city? According to your previous route, it should be to obtain information?"

Fan Shilan replied.

"That's right. So, what's next?"

"..."

She stared at the luggage in her hand and spoke uncertainly.

"Are you...are you leaving Berlin? Your luggage is already ready."

"Oh, pretty keen observation. Yes, I'm getting out of here."

Li Pingan nodded as if satisfied.

"But what happened after that?"

"Yeah, sorry, I don't know..."

Fan Shilan's expression was a little flustered and guilty.

Someone reached out and touched the girl's head.

"Next-"

While smiling, he casually said something that was quite extraordinary to the girl at the side.

- "I want to rule this country."

"..."

Fan Shilan opened her mouth wide and stared at him blankly.

After a while, she hesitated to speak.

"Major Li, you must be joking, right?"

"Hey, doesn't my expression look serious enough?"

"But...but..."

The girl's expression was pale.

Why...why would this person tell himself such a thing?Wasn't he afraid that he was the eyeliner of the Stasi?Even if it's a joke...!

Fan Shilan, who lived at the bottom of society since she was a child, is well aware of the current situation of this country.East Germany under the Stasi would not allow "jokes".Because of a slip of the tongue, they were taken away by the Stasi, the unlucky ones who "disappeared from the world"... are countless.Not to mention the wild words of "ruling the country"...

As the saying goes, "The dead don't reveal their secrets." Could it be that this person planned to kill himself a long time ago? !

"I...what did I do wrong? Why did you kill me..."

Fan Shilan showed a weeping expression.

"……What?"