Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"Do you have anything else to say?"

With a sneer, Qin Liang quickly turned around, left behind two words of "mischief" and went back to his office.

Ma Minghui suddenly grabbed one of his arms, and the two armed policemen next to him immediately raised their guns nervously and yelled, "don't move!"

"Put your hands up, quickly!"

"Take it easy, I'm still handcuffed!" Ma Minghui raised his handcuffed hands and grinned at the two armed police officers. "I just want to have a whisper with warden Qin."

"If you have anything to say, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Qin Liang slightly sideways and glares at Ma Minghui.

Two armed police see Ma Minghui no malice, this just slowly put down the submachine gun in the hand.

The young guard secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said in his heart: I hope this bastard won't make trouble for me, otherwise all the blame will be on me tonight.

Ma Minghui seized the opportunity and said to Qin Liang in a low voice, "warden, you are dark and frowning. You must be bothered by troubles recently. If I guess correctly, you should have quarreled with the one at home?"

"Who did you listen to?"

Qin liang thought that the young prison guard around him was talking nonsense and leaked the news that he had come to live here, so he immediately cast his burning eyes on him; Naturally, the young prison guard saw Qin Liang's mind and waved his hand in a hurry to plead for himself, "warden, I didn't say anything. I'm not familiar with him at all."

"Warden, as I said just now, you are dark and sad - obviously, I can see your troubles!" In order to pretend to be a good man, Ma Minghui urgently explained to Qin Liang.

When the four felons saw Ma Minghui's passionate performance, they were so impressed that they all lay on the bed, bulging their eyes like two tubes, and focused on the boy's every move.

"What else can you tell?"

Many people know that they have been in prison these days, so after listening to Ma Minghui's one-sided words, Qin Liang's heart has not been touched.

"Warden, you are not only black in complexion, but also with serious dark circles under your eyes. Moreover, you are so young that your hair begins to turn white."

"Ha ha, I'm forty-eight this year. I'm still young!" Qin liang thought that Ma Minghui said that he wanted to flatter when he was young. He couldn't help laughing again.

Ma Minghui was not discouraged at all. He continued to say with a smirk, "with the development of science and technology, people's life expectancy has generally increased. From 40 to 60, they are middle-aged. So, warden, you are still young; However, it seems that your health is not very good recently, which should be the root of your quarrel with your wife? "

"Go on!"

When Qin Liang saw that Ma Minghui wanted to talk and stop, he suddenly became interested.

Ma Minghui said solemnly, "warden, do you know which important organ in the body has a problem with the black eye circles and white hair?"

"Is it a kidney?"

The young guard on one side asked coldly.

Ma Minghui hit a ring finger, heavy key head way, "right, is kidney! Judging from the warden's appearance, he has entered the middle stage of kidney yin deficiency. If he is not treated in time, I'm afraid he will induce renal failure. "

"Does not the human body have two kidneys? One kidney can be used and the other one can be used! "

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

Ma Minghui said with a deep smile, "warden, every organ of the human body is closely related to each other. Once one organ has a problem, other organs will be damaged one after another. In this way, in less than a month, you will --"

"Are you alarmist?" Qin Liang began to be stunned by Ma Minghui's words.

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

So this guy is still a doctor?!

When Qin Liang heard this, he suddenly felt a wave in his heart, so he ordered the young prison guard around him, "bring him to my office, I have something to ask him!"

Having said that, Qin Liang walked out of the cell with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Ma Minghui said nothing more and just followed Qin Liang.

With the departure of several people, the iron door of No. 4 cell closed again.

Still lying on the bed, the thin man cried and scolded, "the God of plague has finally been led away!"

"I wish he didn't come back again!" The fat man who was sleeping on one side gasped for breath.

Hu Dajiang bit his teeth and said, "if he wants to come back again, he will try to kill him! We don't have much to live for anyway! "

"But it seems that we can't beat him!" Scar face said with a lingering fear.

"Hum, when he's asleep, can't he be covered up?" Hu Dajiang said with a cold smile.

The other three nodded, "good idea!"

"Will you do it or not?" Looking at the small window, Hu Dajiang asked softly.

The other three came back one after another

"Let's pretend to sleep first. If that bastard comes back, kill him at one o'clock on time tonight!" When Hu Dajiang finished, he closed his eyes and raised his spirits. The other guys stopped talking.

The young C.O. took Ma Minghui to the warden's office, secretly pulled the corner of his clothes and said softly, "doctor, remember to write me a prescription. I'll be off the night shift at eight tomorrow morning."

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

Ma Minghui side face slightly smile, big square into Qin Liang's office.

The young C.O. hurriedly pulled the door from the outside.

The warden's office is almost a one-to-three small apartment. The ten square meter room outside is the office space, and the three small rooms inside are bedroom, kitchen and toilet, which can be described as a whole process of office, accommodation and dining.

When Ma Minghui walked into the office room outside, Qin Liang's two old subordinates were still sitting on the sofa on the right side of the entrance, drinking yellow beer at the tea table; They were in their early 40s. One of them was 13 years old and a little fat. The other was 12 years old and had a big stomach. He was a big eater.

"Chief, how did you bring the goods here?"

Hearing the jingle of Ma Minghui's shackles, he quickly cast his puzzled eyes on Qin Liang.

Qin Liang pretended to be calm and said with a smile, "he said that there is something important to report to me. I have to give him a chance."

"That's true! Warden, you really sympathize with the sufferings of prisoners. " A dime and two smiles and flatters.

Ma Minghui yelled to him, "fat man, don't drink any more. If you drink a few more cups, you will die suddenly in your own post."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Believe it or not? "

He took out the electric baton at the back of his waist and stood up from the sofa; The cushion behind his buttocks, which had been sunken, suddenly popped up when he got up