Female President's Ace Soldier

"Hu-hu-"

The fat man knew that it would be no good for Ma Minghui to wake him up, so he deliberately pulled the "erhu" loudly.

"Damn it, how dare you pretend to be asleep!"

Ma Minghui snickered, and then pinched the big fat man's nose tightly with one hand.

The big fat man held back for a few seconds, and couldn't stand it any longer. He sat down on the head of the bed, pretended to panic and yelled, "Who is grabbing me, who the hell is grabbing me?"

"Your Majesty."

Ma Minghui snorted coldly, and slapped the fat man on the face again, "Get up, it's time to pee!"

"Master Ma, I didn't pee!"

The big fat man was slapped but didn't dare to fight back, so he covered his face and cried back.

"Get out of bed for me if you haven't peed. Your bed is expropriated by me! You sleep on the floor." As he said, Ma Minghui grabbed the fat man by one ear and dragged him down.

The fat man had no choice but to beg for forgiveness repeatedly with his hands up, "Master Ma, don't pull my ears, I'll just get out of bed."

Hearing Ma Minghui's voice, the other three bastards felt a chill in their hearts again, and they all cursed secretly: Bastards, that's not a good thing at all!
Seeing that the fat man got out of bed, Ma Minghui quickly threw his sheets and bedding on the ground, then spread his new sheets on top, and fell asleep.

The big fat man had a painful expression on his face, and lay down on the ground in grievance.

Hu Dajiang was always looking for an opportunity to strike, so the kid kept listening to Ma Minghui's movements.

As soon as Ma Minghui lay down for a while, he felt that the prison was extremely hot, so the boy raised his voice and said, "Da Jiang, wake me up, don't play the 'erhu'!"

"Master Ma—what are your orders?"

Hu Dajiang knew that he could no longer pretend to be asleep, so he had to respond honestly.

"Damn it, it's too hot in here, quickly find a rag to fan me!"

Ma Minghui deliberately raised his hand and fanned the door in front of him. The big fat man nestled on the ground and watched him secretly.

Hu Dajiang thought that this was a good opportunity to make a move, and immediately agreed readily, "Okay, I'll come right away."

After all, this kid really jumped to Ma Minghui's bedside, picked up his prison uniform and fanned Ma Minghui like a fan.

"Dajiang, how long have you been here, are you used to it?"

Ma Minghui seemed particularly comfortable with the cool breeze blowing, and slowly chatted with Hu Dajiang.

After Hu Dajiang greeted the eighteen generations of this kid's ancestors, he smiled back and said, "I've been here for more than two weeks, and I'm basically used to it."

"It's good to get used to it—hey, I'm dozing off, you fan me first, and you go to rest when I fall asleep."

Ma Minghui stretched deliberately, and then stopped talking.

After Hu Dajiang replied "OK", he pretended to fan his clothes vigorously.

About 10 minutes later, the kid was sweating profusely, and he stopped when he heard Ma Minghui snoring.

"Maye, Maye—"

In order to make sure that the bastard Ma Minghui was asleep, Hu Dajiang deliberately yelled twice.

Ma Minghui listened to his ears, did not make any response, and continued to snore calmly and forcefully.

Hu Dajiang stretched out his hand again and shook Ma Minghui's eyes a few times, but there was still no movement.

It seems that this plague god is really asleep!
For his second uncle, the time for revenge has finally come!
Hu Dajiang let out a sinister smile, and quickly walked to the big fat man with the chain.

The fat man lay on the ground and couldn't sleep, thinking about revenge all the time.

As soon as Hu Dajiang came, the boy sat up straight.

The scarred face and the thin man guessed that Hu Dajiang was discussing a plan to kill Ma Minghui, so they quickly sat up from the bed, and then tiptoe together with their anklets in hand.

Hu Dajiang saw that the three of them gathered around him in a tacit understanding, and said in a low voice, "It's almost time, that bastard must have sleepwalked with Duke Zhou, let's kill him in advance."

"Brother, why don't you just tell me what to do?" Scarface said softly.

"Fourth, for a while you will directly press on him, so that he can't move like a dog." Hu Dajiang ordered softly to the fat man, who nodded heavily.

Hu Dajiang explained to the thin man again, "Third brother, you are responsible for covering his face with the quilt."

"Ah."

"Second, you and I will grab his head and hands."

"it is good."

After a few people conspired, they immediately carried the chain and sneaked to the bed where Ma Minghui was nestled.

At this time, the kid was still lying flat on the bed, pulling the "erhu" whirringly.

"One, two—"

With the help of the dim light from the small window, Hu Dajiang gestured to the other three.

When the ratio reached three, the fat man used all his might to press on Ma Minghui.

There was a "kuang", and the bed board seemed to be broken by this big fat man weighing two hundred and fifty.

"Brother, I suppressed him!"

After the big fat man crawled down on the bed, he yelled excitedly.

The thin man immediately covered the quilt that he had pinched in his hands to the head of the bed.

However, he searched for a long time, but failed to find Ma Minghui's head.

Hu Dajiang and Dao Balian fumbled for a while, but failed to touch Ma Minghui's hands.

Damn, where did this bastard go?

The fat man was a little complacent, while the thin man, Hu Dajiang, with his scarred face was surprised at the same time.

"Are you looking for me?"

A steady voice suddenly came from behind the four of them.

The four of them were startled and slowly turned their heads.

When they saw the smirking face clearly, the four guys felt like urinating all over their bodies.

Damn it, that bastard Ma Minghui is actually standing behind them now!

It turned out that when the big fat man rushed towards Ma Minghui, he shrank suddenly, slipped off the bed from the foot of the bed, and stood behind some bastards without anyone noticing.

"Damn it, you dare to plot against me!"

Before the four could react, Ma Minghui beat them up with fists and kicks.

Soon, the screams of ghosts and wolves came from prison No. [-]; it happened that Wu Changshu was patrolling the room outside with a prison guard. This guy was grateful to Ma Minghui now, so he turned a blind eye to the scene inside the window.

After Ma Minghui beat the four guys to the brink of death and broke their arms at the same time, he lay down on the bed and had a good sleep.

And those four guys, shed tears all night in the corner that smelled like urine.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright.

The armed police on the city wall have already begun to change their guards, and the prison guards on the morning shift are also holding the keys and preparing to open the cells for the prisoners to come out for morning exercises.

At this time, a military jeep with a white license plate galloped towards the gate of the Donghai Detention Center.

Seeing that the car was about to drive into the cordon, the sentinel on duty ran out of the guard box and gestured, "Stop!"

"Crench!"

The jeep stopped against the yellow cordon.

The sentry glanced at the three men in military uniforms inside the car, and immediately walked outside the cab and said to the driver who was staring at him, "Comrade, please step back outside the cordon."

"Hey, you little sentinel still dare to control me?" The driver was annoyed, and immediately stretched his hand to the back of his waist.

The sentry immediately raised the submachine gun in his hand and shouted, "I'm sorry, this is the rule of the detention center."

Seeing the sentry downstairs drawing their guns, the two armed policemen on the high wall quickly aimed their guns at the jeep as well.