Chapter 590 Psychiatric Prison Murderer No. 036 (24)

Anyway, whoever dies first is good for him, so he will be responsible for collecting the body happily.

"This assumption of yours doesn't exist at all." The bad-tempered Irishman was a little impatient and didn't intend to stand here and waste time with this guy.

"Why?" Forrestlin caught up with him.

"Do you think a pervert would be with a pervert?"

As a person with "antisocial personality disorder", he clearly knows that he has no feelings, even when facing his own kind.

So why do both parties still stay together when they both know that the other has no emotional basis?

If it's just for excitement or fun, then just pretend he didn't say it.

Mosca Prison.

While Jiang Mingluo wiped the water stains on his body, he loaded the bullet with an angry expression and pointed the gun at the deputy warden's head.

"Who asked you to shoot?"

Fortunately, nothing happened to Jiaoyang.

But given her character, there was no guarantee that she would blame the man's death on him when she was angry.

I didn't like that man at first, but now, he was completely inferior to him.

"Isn't it right to kill the Mosga fugitive?" the deputy warden said without changing his expression.

"You and I told you to obey orders, but where did you hear them?"

Jiang Mingluo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked extremely cold: "Also, if you hadn't informed me of the abnormal situation in Mosga in time, would there have been such a farce today? If you hadn't made your own decision, the three criminals in the north would not have been able to do anything.

It is impossible to escape!

You will be punished for multiple crimes. I will immediately remove you from your position as deputy warden of Mosga and leave you wherever you come from."

"Where did you come from and where are you going?"

The deputy warden pretended to sneer exaggeratedly for a while, and then his expression instantly retracted: "You are the one who should get out of Mosga, Warden Jiang."

"What did you say?" Jiang Minluo's face was condensed.

"If you hadn't brought that unknown number 036 to Moskala, would so many things have happened later? Do you think why I didn't call you over at that time? Isn't it because I was worried that you would protect you when the time comes?

A woman who doesn’t care about the overall situation!”

The deputy warden was indignant: "You have to know that the one who single-handedly instigated so many prisoners to riot was the little lover in your heart who couldn't unscrew the bottle cap!

At that time, I said I would search carefully, and I think the accomplice who escaped the previous time was probably hiding in her place. If you hadn't intervened later, the truth would have been revealed a long time ago."

"If there is no evidence, just make baseless assumptions and blame others. This is what you should do." Jiang Minluo said sarcastically.

"Look, have you all seen it?"

The deputy warden opened his arms and looked around: "I just said something to his little lover, and he couldn't wait to refute me. If I really called you Jiang Mingluo under the circumstances at that time, what's the point?"

It is estimated that even you yourself will be instigated by your charming little lover to betray you!"

Jiang Minluo stared at him with cold eyes and said nothing.

"Also, Warden Jiang, please recognize your identity. You are the warden of Mosca, and she is now a fugitive from Mosca. I don't expect you to be very loyal to your duties, but you really think God

The emperor is far away, can Mosca be left to your own hands to cover the sky and be at the mercy of one person?"

The deputy warden sneered and said, "I will report everything that happened in Mosga in the past few days in detail. How did you bring that woman of unknown origin back? How did you protect her?"

That woman who did evil, let everyone see if you are worthy of being the warden of Mosga!

And that woman will also be brought back. Not only will you be punished, but she will also be punished. I tell you, she will definitely die."

The deputy warden smiled proudly, turned around and walked towards the door.

Jiang Mingluo lowered his head, his face gloomy for a while, then he suddenly raised the pistol in his hand quickly and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

There was a "bang" and the man over there fell to the ground in a daze.

Blood flowed all over the floor.

All the prison guards looked shocked!

"The deputy warden disobeyed orders, showed no respect for military law, and committed rebellion. He has now been executed. Everyone——"

The man's eyes swept over him coldly: "Do you have any objections?"

"No, no."

All the prison guards waved their hands wildly, their legs were weak, they were trembling, and they almost knelt down.

Jiang Minluo twitched the corner of his mouth and put the gun back on his waist.

Jiaoyang held the jar containing the ashes in her hand and shuffled behind the three perverted men. Her mood became worse and worse as she walked.

Two of the pseudo-gentlemen would turn around and ask her how she was doing, pretending to be concerned, while the other orange-haired Irishman didn't bother to pretend, and cursed her all the way, saying she was holding her back.

It turns out that it is true that Irish people have bad tempers.

"I'm so tired."

Jiaoyang quit, yawned, picked a relatively clean stone, and sat on it.

"Sweetheart, why are you so squeamish?"

Sriya'an still maintained the look of a condescending and arrogant gentleman. Qiao Yin subconsciously wanted to scold him again, but he still paid Lestlin to come to Jiaoyang's side.

He walked around her, but showed no intention of helping her with the jar.

Because he felt that holding such a heavy and ugly jar in his hand would detract from his handsome image.

"Hello."

Forrestlin kicked her, "What's the matter with you? Where did your majestic look in Mosca that day go?"

"Did I get a jar then?"

Jiaoyang was fuming. She wanted to throw her but couldn't, so she could only step on the dead leaves on the ground and complain.

"Be patient, after all, it contains your boyfriend who just died not long ago. It's not suitable for us to help you get it, right?"

Foresterlin spoke with glee.

"Who said he is my boyfriend? There is nothing inappropriate about it."

"You are willing to say anything just to be lazy, my cute and cruel little sweetheart." Listerine looked at her in disbelief.

"Your mother."

Jiaoyang just said two words. Qiao Yin, who was walking in front, frowned, walked up to her irritably, and easily lifted the jar in her hand.

"Is it okay to leave now?"

"Okay, okay."

Jiaoyang quickly bounced back to life with full blood, and happily followed Qiao Yin. At the same time, she glanced provocatively at Forrestlin and Sriyan, who were gloating and watching indifferently.

Sure enough. The thing about perversion is that the more normal someone looks, the more abnormal they are inside. The more abnormal they look, the easier it is to talk.

Forrestlin felt a little unhappy for some reason.

He did not help to carry the jar and did not allow others to do so.

"Xiao Yin Yin~ You broke my heart. Tell me, why did you help the little sweetheart get the jar?"

This would take a lot of fun out of it.
Chapter completed!