Chapter 81 – Concentration camp


    Chris was in the parlour with Sebastian Shaw, in a state of refreshment, discussing something with him, and it seemed that he was going to take Mrs Severa with him, saying that this would guarantee her safety.


    Last night, Chris fucked Sebastian Shaw''s mother next to his father in a horny scene, and during his orgasm he ejacted directly into the mature woman''s little womb, apparently intending to impregnate Sebastian Shaw''s mother!


    Sebastian Shaw was a dutiful man, had only one request and that was to take his seriously ill father together.


    After a few words with Dottie, Chris set off to follow Sebastian Shaw to a concentration camp in Pnd.


    Dottie was a woman who could take on Carter without losing a fight, and her looks and body were all first ss.


    She was ying with amunication device in her hand, something called a mobile phone. Her beautiful eyes shed a trace of curiosity, it''s not that they don''t have telephones, they''re all wiredndlines, but they don''t really have mobile phones.


    And when Dottie got this cross-generational technology, her heart''s surprise was not much less than before.


    At the mean time, her best friend Anya looked at the side, her eyes were full of colour, she knew that this kind of thing was already a cross-generation, how many experts in the Soviet Union were unable to develop it.


    Could master this technology, the future achievements would not be low to some where else!


    As for the subtle changes in the hearts of the two women, although Chris did not know, but this can be seen from his social system, both of them have reached 85 for Friendship.


    As a female spy, being able to trust Chris to that extent was very good enough.


    ...


    Half a dayter, a concentration camp near Pnd weed its administrator.


    Sebastian Shaw had somehow managed to be the camp''s administrator.


    To be a viin, he must have some secret ways.


    As he entered the camp, the things that appeared here made Chris feel a little heavy, the prisoners who would be whipped if they didn''t work, all sorts of centralised management, looked like cattle and sheep waiting to be ughtered.


    Chris was d he had the strength not to be a prisoner. The war years are so cruel, those who dare to fight can have everything, and those who do not dare to fight are not swept away by the storm of war, but cannot make a name for themselves either.


    "Surprised?" Sebastian Shaw sneered as he watched the expression on his opponent''s face.


    Even though his mother had already been conquered by Chris with his hard cock, Sebastian Shaw still didn''t haveplete trust in Chris, at best he could cooperate, but with some reservations.


    Mrs Save has unwittingly be the linchpin in the rtionship between the two, and as the go-between, Mrs Save is subjected to Chris'' artillery fire on a daily basis!


    "Not really, the winner is the king, the loser''s fate is always miserable! Come on, help me find someone called Eric, could be a boy or a man, and by the way, he''s Jewish". Chris got straight to the point.


    "No problem, have a seat in my office." Sebastian Shaw ordered, and soon a Nazi soldier came down to carry out the order.


    The two men arrived at the office, which was set up like a study, in a way that emphasised its owner''s literacy.


    "Is this where you do your experiments? It''s no use trying to find mutants. Mutants have such a short life span. World domination isn''t realistic either. It''s the age of science. No one is going to be a ve, not on arge scale. Maintaining our supremacy is nothing more than money and power." Chris looked out of the window


    "Yes, I''ve thought about it, it''s not realistic to use mutants to rule the world. But I don''t have a n on how to do it, what about you, what''s your n?" Sebastian Shaw nodded, Chris had hit the nail on the head.


    "Me? Now is to try to make money, train some talent to make money for me. As long as the market hasid the foundation, a steady flow of money, I want everything, I can ask the scientists to develop. Control the economy of a country and you''re the uncrowned king!" Chris sneered all the time.


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