Female President's Ace Soldier

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Qin Liang sneered, turned around quickly, left two words "nonsense" and went back to his office.

Ma Minghui suddenly grabbed his arm, and the two armed police officers next to him raised their guns nervously and shouted, "Don't move!"

"Put your hands up quickly, hurry up!"

"Don't get excited, I'm still wearing handcuffs!" Ma Minghui raised his handcuffed hands and grinned at the two armed policemen, "I just want to whisper to Warden Qin."

"If you have something to say, just say it, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Qin Liang turned sideways slightly, and gave Ma Minghui a hard look.

Seeing that Ma Minghui was not malicious, the two armed policemen slowly put down the submachine guns in their hands.

The young prison guard at the side secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and thought to himself: I hope this bastard will not cause trouble for me, otherwise all the crimes tonight will be put on me.

Ma Minghui seized the opportunity and said softly to Qin Liang, "Director, your face is dark and you are frowning. You must have been troubled by troubles recently. If I guessed correctly, you should have quarreled with the person at home." right?"

"Who did you hear?"

Qin Liang thought that the young prison guard next to him was talking nonsense and had leaked the news that he was staying here, so he immediately cast his burning eyes on him; the young prison guard naturally saw Qin Liang's thoughts, and hurriedly waved his hands to defend himself, "Prison Long, I didn't say anything, I don't know him at all."

"Director, as I said just now, your face is darkened and your face is frowning—obviously, I can see your troubles!" Ma Minghui hastily explained to Qin Liang in order to pretend to be a good guy. some.

Seeing Ma Minghui's passionate performance, the four felony prisoners were extremely impressed, so they all lay down on the bed, bulging their eyes like two tubes, and watched the boy's every move intently.

"Then what else can you see?!"

Many people knew that they had been in prison for the past few days, so after hearing Ma Minghui's one-sided words, Qin Liang's heart was not touched.

"Prisoner, not only is your complexion dark, but you also have serious dark circles under your eyes, and your hair is starting to turn gray at such a young age——"

"Hehe, I'm 48 this year, and I'm still young!" Qin Liang thought that Ma Minghui said he was young because he wanted to flatter him, so he couldn't help but sneered again.

Ma Minghui was not discouraged at all, and continued to say with a sinister smile, "Now that technology is advanced, people's life expectancy has generally increased, and people aged 40 to 60 are considered middle-aged, so, Director, you are still young; but what?" , your health seems to be a bit unwell recently, this should be the source of the quarrel between you and your wife, right?"

"go on!"

Seeing that Ma Minghui hesitated to speak, Qin Liang suddenly became interested.

Ma Minghui said solemnly, "Director, do you know that the dark circles under the eyes and the white hair are due to something wrong with any important organ in the body?"

"Is it a kidney?"

The young prison guard on the side asked abruptly.

Ma Minghui snapped his fingers, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, it's the kidneys! Judging by the warden's appearance, he has already entered the mid-term symptoms of kidney yin deficiency. If we don't treat it in time, I'm afraid it will induce kidney failure—"

"Doesn't the human body have two kidneys? If one kidney fails, the other can still be used!"

Qin Liang didn't know enough about the concept of kidney yin deficiency, so he didn't take Ma Minghui's words seriously.

Ma Minghui said with a deep smile, "Director, all organs of the human body are connected with each other, and if there is a problem with one organ, the other organs will be damaged one after another. In this way, in less than a month, you- —”

"Aren't you alarmist, kid?" Qin Liang was startled by Ma Minghui's words.

Ma Minghui shook his head and said solemnly, "Don't dare, don't dare, I don't want to hide from the warden, I used to be a doctor, because I didn't want to treat some powerful people and offended them, that's why I was sent to you."

So this kid is still a doctor? !
Hearing this, Qin Liang's heart suddenly became turbulent, so he ordered the young prison guard beside him, "Bring him to my office, I have something to ask him!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Liang walked out of the cell with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ma Minghui stopped talking and just followed behind Qin Liang.

As a few people left, the iron door of Cell No. [-] closed again with a bang.

The thin man who was still lying on the bed Xushen cried and cursed, "Damn it, this plague god has finally been taken away!"

"I hope he doesn't come back again!" The big fat man who was sleeping beside him gasped a few times.

Hu Dajiang gritted his teeth and said, "If he comes back again, he will try to kill him! Anyway, we all have nothing to live for!"

"But we don't seem to be able to beat him!" Scarface said with lingering fear.

"Hmph, when he's fast asleep and the blanket is covered, can't he be covered to death?" Hu Dajiang sneered.

The other three nodded repeatedly, "Good idea!"

"Are you going to do it?" Hu Dajiang asked again softly, looking at the small window.

The other three replied one after another, "Do it!"

"Then let's pretend to sleep first. If that bastard really comes back, kill him on time at one o'clock tonight!" After Hu Dajiang finished speaking, he closed his eyes and regained his composure, and the other guys stopped talking.

The young prison guard took Ma Minghui outside the warden's office, secretly tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said softly, "Doctor, remember to write me a prescription. I will leave the night shift at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, I'll write to you in a while."

Ma Minghui smiled sideways, and walked into Qin Liang's office openly.

The young prison guard hurriedly closed the door from the outside.

The warden's office is basically a small suite with one entrance and three rooms. The ten-square-meter room outside is the office, and the three small rooms inside are the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom. It can be called a one-stop service for office, accommodation, and meals.

When Ma Minghui walked into the office room outside, Qin Liang's two old subordinates were still sitting on the sofa on the right hand side of the entrance, drinking yellow beer at the coffee table; the two were probably in their early forties, and one of them was about [-] cents tall. Wei Wei is a bit fat, but the other one is full of flesh and has a big belly. It looks like a guy who likes to eat.

"Boss, why did you bring this thing here?"

Hearing the jingling sound of Ma Minghui's shackles, Yimao Er's expression was displeased, and he quickly cast doubtful eyes on Qin Liang.

Qin Liang pretended to be calm and smiled, "He said he had something important to report to me, so I must give him a chance!"

"That's true! Warden, you really sympathize with the suffering of the prisoners." Yi Mao Er smiled and flattered him.

Ma Minghui sternly yelled at him, "Fatty, stop drinking. If you drink a few more drinks, you will die suddenly at your job."

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about? Believe it or not, I beat you up?"

Yi Mao Er stared at him, took out the electric baton from his lower back, and stood up from the sofa; the sunken cushion behind his buttocks suddenly popped up the moment he got up.