Ark Girls Want to Push Me Down

"Morning reading, Elephant Elephant is tall, with a long and thick waist.

59. I have to give this cadre some face

"This Nima hard-core construction site English..."

Mud Zhou originally thought that Angel's English was as bad as his own, but now he wants to take back his previous thoughts.

The English level of my primary school students is far better than that of being an angel.

"It's said that your daily morning exercises are useless at all..."

Texas next to her also had an ugly expression on her face. If it weren't for her hands being hung high, she would definitely hold her forehead, cover her eyes, and couldn't bear to look directly.

"No matter what, the two of you must take care of yourself during this time, and find a way to keep your life, and I will help you."

"How can you help? You're just a drudge."

Texas is still indifferent to mud boats, but there is no longer any vigilance in his tone.

"Let's take a step by step, even if you can't save you, at least it will make you feel better in the cell."

Leaving this sentence, the mud boat waved to them, and the angel shouted gratefully that the mud boat would come back early, while Texas lowered his head in disappointment.

"Yeah, I'm so lucky, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in the enemy's prison~~"

Even with all the bruises and wounds, the able angel can smile because of a little happy thing, and it is precisely because of this joy that Texas likes to partner with each other, although she has never shown it.

"Huh? What's wrong? Why do you still look sad?"

"I just wondered if this would trouble him."

There was a trace of guilt in Dexa's eyes:

"If found out by the people of the integration movement, it might put him in jeopardy."

"What, so you were worried about him. Looking at your stinky face, I thought you hated him."

"If you say I'm a stinky face, I'll swing over and bite your tongue off."

Texas' wolf nature leaked out, and the angels were also frightened. After seeing that his companions knew how powerful, Texas sighed and said helplessly:

"How can I hate people who are nice to me."

"You obviously hate me from time to time..."

The angel whispered BB.

"What did you say?!"

"No, nothing!"

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"Brother Mud? How did you get out of the cell? You're still dressed like this."

As soon as he got out of the prison, the soldier in charge of guarding the place recognized the mud boat. He was also the one who was rescued by the mud boat, so he seemed very polite when talking:

"Ah, I can't be called Brother Mud anymore, I have to call it the officer."

Remembering that the other party had been promoted to a cadre, the soldier smiled awkwardly.

"Where is it, everyone is brothers, what else is there?"

Mud Zhou first hooked up with each other, and then explained with a smile:

"I originally wanted to see who the penguin logistics operator who was caught was. Seeing that the cell was so dirty, I wanted to clean it up."

"Hey, how can this kind of thing bother you, Brother Mu."

The Integration Movement soldiers in front of him were a little ashamed.

It stands to reason that the sanitation of the cell should be the responsibility of the prison guard. Even if the prisoners have no human rights, after all, there will be other people who come here to torture or guard on duty, and no one wants to work in a place where the smell of corpses is everywhere.

"It's just a hands-on effort."

"Ah ha ha……"

While laughing and laughing, the elder brother in charge of the guard on duty could not help shed a few drops of cold sweat.

His laziness was seen by the senior cadres without telling them, and he had others help to clean them up. The prison guard was afraid of blaming the mud boat and thanked the other party for his kindness, and his mood was very complicated.

"By the way, brother, about these prisoners, brother, I have something to ask you."

"Ahhhh! Don't say begging, Brother Mu just speak, I will do my best to do what I can do."

Finally, there was a chance to make up for what he had done, and the prison guard immediately became respectful, helped the mud boat to take off the cleaner's dress, and took out a clean towel to wipe the dust off him.

"Can the torture of these two guys be handed over to me?"

"No problem, no problem, let's say that our torture today is useless at all. If Brother Mud can have any more ruthless means to get them to speak, that would be great."

"Haha, no problem, it's on me."

The mud boat smiled happily.

"Apart from that, is there anything that my brother can do for you?"