Female President's Ace Soldier

"You—what do you want to do? Let me tell you, I—my aunt is here, don't touch me!"

Xia Yuting never expected that on the way back to the city after sending Liang Luodan's brothers Liang Hongkun and Li Shuang to the rural hospital, Xiao Jiang's Volkswagen would completely lie on the side of the road, let alone stop a car passing by When the car went to the outskirts of the city to help Xiao Jiang find a tow truck or a repairman, he would be tied up by two bastards in the car and brought to this shitty place.Damn it, it's also thanks to my aunt who came last night, otherwise I would have been given that by Tang Yunlong and those bastards.

"Big aunt—where is your big aunt? You call her out, how about the three of us making out together?!"

Hu Dajiang, a jerk, doesn't seem to understand the exact meaning of big aunt.

Xia Yuting had no choice but to hurriedly explain, "It's the thing that women come to every month!"

That thing that women come to every month?
Day, isn't that a monthly event? !

When Hu Dajiang heard this, he immediately wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

"Why did you come here?"

Hu Dajiang was so angry that the evil fire was attacking his heart, and he grabbed Xia Yuting who was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"This—this is not what I wanted it to come, it came by itself when the time came! Brother, please let me go first, and I will take the initiative to find you in a few days, okay?"

Ma Dan, if it wasn't for the fact that her hands and feet were not tied tightly and she couldn't escape, Xia Yuting probably wouldn't have said such expedient things.

"Damn, do you think I will believe you when you say that?"

Hu Dajiang couldn't wait to push his nose into Xia Yuting's chest while talking.

Xia Yuting yelled tremblingly, "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask that man called Second Brother. He wanted to sleep with me last night. It's because he didn't move when I came." Mine, woo woo woo—"

As she spoke, Xia Yuting burst into tears.

Ma Minghui became more anxious when he heard the cry of a woman in the wooden house in the northwest corner, especially the cry of this very familiar woman.

"Captain, is there a needle in this room? If not, how about going to another room to look for it?"

"Yes, there must be!" Liu Xiang pouted his butt, took a flashlight and rummaged in a drawer of a wooden table, finally found a box containing sewing and came out and grinned at Ma Minghui, "Look, I found it!"

"Well, give it to me quickly!" The situation was urgent and no delay was allowed, so Ma Minghui immediately extended a hand to Liu Xiang.

Liu Xiang frowned, and said sharply, "Didn't you just say you need to disinfect it?"

"Yes, yes, go and find me some alcohol!"

"I warn you, don't play tricks, or you will be shot dead!" Liu Xiang threatened with a needle box in one hand and a pistol in the other.

"Don't dare!"

Ma Minghui raised his handcuffed hands and shook his head repeatedly.

"Take it first!"

Liu Xiang took three thin needles from the sewing box and handed them to Ma Minghui, who then turned around to get the white wine on the wooden table.

Ma Minghui snickered, and took the opportunity to feed a thin needle into the keyhole of the handcuffs.

Poor Liu Xiang didn't even realize it, and really handed a bottle of white wine to Ma Minghui, "Hurry up and disinfect!"

"Okay, you find a place to lie down first, and you must lie on your stomach with your back facing the sky."

"Why do you have to turn your back to the sky?" Liu Xiang asked cautiously holding a pistol.

Ma Minghui explained, "Because your hemorrhoids grow in your buttocks, I can only start acupuncture on your back."

"Are three acupuncture needles enough?" Liu Xiang asked suspiciously when he recalled that many needles were used in acupuncture on TV.

"I'm doing back and forth cross acupuncture, three needles are enough, you should lie down quickly!"

"Okay." Seeing that Ma Minghui spoke plausibly, Liu Xiang found a long wooden bench and lay down on it.

This wooden house is the place where the gangsters eat and drink, so there are two tables and a few benches inside; and the box of fine needles is usually placed in the drawer of the wooden table on the right hand side of the entrance where the bowls and chopsticks are placed. Yes - there is a shortage of food and clothes in the base. As long as they don't go out to perform tasks, everyone dresses very plainly and frugally. A piece of clothing and a pair of trousers are often mended, and needlework has become a must.

Ma Minghui saw Liu Xiang lying obediently on the wooden bench, and immediately dragged the iron chain to walk behind him, and hit the bastard on the back of the head with a hand knife.

Liu Xiang didn't even have time to yell, and the right hand that was still holding the pistol immediately drooped under the bench.

Ma Minghui used a fine needle to pierce the iron chain under his feet (of course, this technique can only be done by someone who has undergone special training, and it cannot be done by ordinary people casually), and then opened the door of the wooden house a crack, Carefully observe the scene outside.

In the wooden house due north.

Frightened by this situation, Hu Dajiang immediately lost all interest in that and so on, and only cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn it, no wonder that bastard Tang Yunlong said he prepared a chick for me, so he didn't have a chance to do it !"

After Ma Minghui observed in the northwest house for a while, he immediately changed Liu Xiang's military uniform, and then walked towards the wooden house in the north with his head buried.

Since the door of the wooden house was fastened from the inside by Hu Dajiang, he pushed it for a while but did not open it. Seeing that there were only a few sentries nearby, it seemed that Tang Yunlong's bastard hadn't come out of the latrine yet, so Ma Minghui followed Liu Xiang's lead. The voice hurriedly said to Hu Dajiang, "Third Brother, Second Brother said that he has something urgent to call you, and asked you to come out and discuss the matter immediately!"

"coming!"

Hu Dajiang lost interest in Xia Yuting when he couldn't find anything good. After answering loudly, he turned around and went to the door and opened the wooden door.

Without further ado, Ma Minghui stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed Hu Dajiang's neck, leaning his heel against the wooden door and closing the wooden door.