Female President's Ace Soldier

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"Boom!"

A scream, accompanied by a muffled sound, soon sounded in cell number four.

The other three prisoners thought that the cry came from Ma Minghui after being given by the thin man, but the sound was not right. After a closer look, they found that the sound was the thin man who hit the cold wall and fell. issued when it reaches the ground.

Look at the new guy who came in, he was unscathed, and he was standing up straight and smirking at them.

"Damn it, these 13 raised ones are abolished!"

Hu Dajiang flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and the big fat man standing next to Ma Minghui immediately threw a straight fist; Clutching his crotch, he squatted on the ground screaming "Aww".

"Damn it! This—this miscellaneous handcuffs and fetters are not on him anymore."

Although the light shining into the prison was very dim, the scarred face could still see the relaxed Ma Minghui clearly, and immediately felt a chill all over his body.

Still not reconciled, Hu Dajiang grabbed his sharpened toothbrush and stabbed at Ma Minghui's heart.

It's a pity that before he rushed to Ma Minghui's side, he was tripped by the chain under his feet, and with a "bang", he fell to the ground in a dog-eat-shit motion.

Ma Minghui jumped for joy, jumped directly onto Hu Dajiang's back, swung his fists like raindrops, and hit him hard on the head.

"Ah—help! You killed someone!"

Soon, Hu Dajiang also let out a miserable cry.

Not far away, the two prison guards who were smoking heard the screams from Cell No. [-] and laughed and discussed——

"Is that the new guy's voice?"

"It seems to be, I guess I will have to peel off a layer of skin tomorrow!"

Inside prison number four.

Ma Minghui sat on Hu Dajiang's back and beat him for 5 minutes, until the boy was torn apart and dying, and then stopped smiling.

Seeing that the prison guard hadn't shown up, and Ma Minghui had finished cleaning up Hu Dajiang, the other three guys ran to the small window and shouted, "Come here!"

"Help!"

"He's going to kill someone!"

"How dare you scream?" Ma Minghui smirked, raised his fist and punched the three bastards again.

In less than 2 minutes, the three guys fell asleep on the ground, moaning and begging for forgiveness, "Brother, stop beating!"

"Forgive—forgive me!"

"We will never fight against you old man again!"

"Damn it, I haven't eaten all day. Do you have anything to eat?" After cursing for a while, Ma Minghui sat down on the fat man, who was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

"Big brother, I don't have anything on me, I have nothing to eat!" The thin man stammered back with bloodshot eyes on the corner of his mouth.

Scarface crawled to his bed, took out a Dove chocolate from the cotton wool and said, "Brother——I only have one candy, and this is——I bought it for me when my little daughter came to visit the prison."

"Damn it, a piece of candy doesn't matter!" Ma Minghui unceremoniously tore off the wrapping paper, fed the black chocolate into his mouth, and then clapped his hands at Hu Dajiang, "Eat it!"

"Big-brother, I was wrong, I-I shouldn't trouble you!"

Hu Dajiang crawled in front of Ma Minghui and confessed his mistake weeping.

Ma Minghui didn't agree with him at all, just slapped him on the right cheek, and said fiercely, "Idiot, did I ask you to talk?"

"No—no!"

"Then what are you talking about? Swallow it up for me!" Ma Minghui was so angry that he stuffed the chocolate bag directly into Hu Dajiang's mouth.

Hu Dajiang didn't dare to resist, so he swallowed the bag with tears in his eyes and endured the pain.

"Where's the pack of cigarettes you just had?"

Ma Minghui stared at Hu Dajiang and asked again.

Hu Dajiang hurriedly crawled to the bedside, took out the newly opened box of red wine from the cotton wool, and handed it to Ma Minghui respectfully.

"What about fire?"

Ma Minghui grabbed the cigarette and asked again.

"No, no fire—"

"Idiot, just now I saw you blowing smoke rings, how dare you say there is no fire!"

"Don't fight, it's really out of fire. I just used up the last match!" Seeing Ma Minghui raised his hand again, Hu Dajiang quickly covered his face with both hands, and hurriedly explained.

Ma Minghui didn't believe it, turned the bed where the four guys were sleeping upside down, and found no source of fire, so he gave up.

"What kind of cigarettes are you smoking if you don't have fire?"

Picking up a cigarette and sniffing it in his nose, Ma Minghui actually looked unwilling.

The thin man replied out of breath, "We all eat cigarettes when there is no fire on weekdays."

"Eat cigarettes directly? Grass, I really don't pursue it!"

Ma Minghui walked up to the big fat man, continued to sit on him, and clasped his hands at Scar's face again, "Scar, don't you frankly like to have a massage? Come, give me a shoulder rub!"

"Yes Yes!"

Scarface staggered up from the ground and rubbed Ma Minghui's shoulders trembling all over.

Ma Minghui raised his legs and continued to ask Hu Dajiang, "Is there any supper here at night?"

"Those prison guards and armed police may have them, but we don't."

Hu Dajiang replied dumbfoundedly, after sitting in the cell for so many days, it was the first time he heard a prisoner ask if there was any supper at night.

"It seems that I have to think about the way out again!"

His stomach growled, and Ma Minghui talked to himself again.

The other four guys who were lying on their stomachs or kneeling on the ground were too scared to even fart.

"Which official here is bigger?"

After a pause, Ma Minghui asked Hu Dajiang again sharply.

Hu Dajiang replied truthfully, "It's director Qin (prison director), and he has been living in the office these two days."

Director Qin?
Could it be the old Qin that Han Xiangdong was talking about?

Thinking of the police rank on Qin Liang's shoulder, Ma Minghui grinned again.

"All of you, squat to the corner of the wall for me!"

After getting up from the big fat man, Ma Minghui pointed to the northeast corner of the booth again.

The four guys were a little hesitant at first, because that corner was where they often peed in the middle of the night, not to mention dark and damp, and it also exuded a stench; but after seeing Ma Minghui's fierce eyes, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and squat down. past.

"Pay attention, put your hands on the ground, put your feet against the wall, and stand up for me! Who dares to be lazy, I will break whose fingers."

Handstand?

The four bastards felt miserable after hearing Ma Minghui's words. Not to mention that they are all injured now, even if they are all in good condition, they can't stand on their heads for a few minutes.

"Paralyzed, is Lao Tzu speaking a foreign language? Can't you understand?"

Seeing that the four were indifferent, Ma Minghui kicked their buttocks one by one.

After taking this kick, the four bastards didn't dare to hesitate any longer. They put their hands on the ground, gritted their teeth and stood upside down by the corner of the wall with tears.

After resting enough, Ma Minghui put on handcuffs and shackles, went to the window and shouted, "Report, I have something important to report!"

What the hell is this bastard going to do?

Hearing Ma Minghui's voice, the hearts of the four felony prisoners jumped again