#Ginjiu is also doubting life today
#On the self-cultivation of Siberian cadres
"Click to see how Soviet Rose turns the winery upside down."
"How to fish gracefully in a high-risk organization and charm everyone."
Social animal roses, displayed online Rosa Vodganova, the top person in charge of the Siberian division of the winery, code-named "Northwest Wind". She is as beautiful as a poisoned rose and is one of the organization's sharpest knives.
After being thrown back to Chicken Island by a transfer order, she faced King Gin, mystical bourbon, plastic sister Belmode... And made a decisive choice: fish, lie down, and engage in ambiguity.
Gin Nabobolai Pota pointed at her: "What's the progress of your mission?"
She shook the red wine glass: "What's the hurry, Gin, let the bullets fly for a while."
"Rosa, where do your loyalties lie?"
"In my interest, dear Gin. What about you?"
"In my barn."
They are kindred spirits, partners, would-be traitors, and the only ones to share a bottle of vodka late at night. Between lies and truth, use and sincerity, who will be the first to admit defeat?
Everyone thought she was a well-connected person. Until the traitor revealed the core secret, Gin watched her twist the traitor's neck with her bare hands and smiled strangely: "I forgot to mention that the rose in our northwest is the piranha."
Intention: In absolute darkness, the will to protect oneself is above all else.