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34. Vicious fight in prison

The temporary prisons of the Ministry of Law are much better than those of the large prisons of the Ministry of Law. Compared with ordinary prisons, since they are temporarily detained, those military personnel are more disciplined and will not use cages to dismantle them into parts like idle people in society or soldiers at the bottom of the country. Therefore, the single-room railings here are made of wooden materials, unlike ordinary prisons, which are iron, and painted on them, which lacks a lot of coldness.

The lights in the aisle are very bright, and the lights in each room are also very bright. These lights will never become dimmed or turned off. There are no switches on the wall, and they cannot be turned off even if they want to. If it is said to be a waste from the perspective of energy saving, the Ministry of Law believes that these lights are a means to reduce the psychological defense of suspects, which is conducive to the progress of interrogation work. Therefore, all the switches are cancelled and all the lights become eternal lights.

From a physiological point of view, the underground world originally lacks the concept of day and night, and the lights are not turned on day and night, which is undoubtedly an extreme persecution for the biological clock, which is quite a bit of abusive.

Sun Jiali and Liao Yiling walked into the temporary prison of the Ministry of Law under the escort of a team of military and police in the Ministry of Law. The two women's leather heels made a rhythmic clattering sound on the ground, which was a bit of a demonstration. It was said that they were escorting, but in fact, Sun Jiali and Liao Yiling were neither handcuffed nor gun-headed. The group of military and police were like guards escorting them into the temporary prison of the Ministry of Law, and then escorting them into two cells leaning together. For the women of the generals, the people of the Ministry of Law naturally knew the importance of it, so there were generally no serious special circumstances, and they generally had some degree of freedom.

Liao Yiling seemed to have recovered from a state of uneasiness. Her long hair was tied behind her head, with less tenderness and more capableness. Her black work outfit highlighted her convex and convex figure. As soon as she entered the cell, she moved a chair to the edge of the partition, leaned against the partition, stroked her forehead, and then said quietly: "I know, you look down on me very much and think that I am no different from a **. I know, in your eyes, the women in our guardian group are the same, not very clean."

Sun Jiali didn't answer for a while, and didn't know what she was thinking.

However, Liao Yiling didn't care at all and continued to mutter to herself: "But do you know? He is the only motivation for me to survive in this underground world... If he hadn't appeared in front of me, I think I would die on which bed in my life, and then silently rot into a pair of white bones, and then turn into a pile of sand and dust, leaving all the dirty things in this dark underground world, and the soul is liberated from this body and returns to heaven."

Sun Jiali still didn't answer.

"...I always remember the first thing he said to me, 'Why do you put so much tea? Now I'm going to have insomnia again at night.', do you know, how did I answer him? I actually broke out, 'It's okay, I'll hold you to sleep at night.', hehe, do you know, the tea cup in his hand fell directly to the ground. Didn't you ask when we met? That was the second day after he arrived at the military headquarters. The tea I poured for him to stay up all night and read the documents all night."

"Later, the military generals had a dinner party, and everyone was drunk a lot, and I realized what I said - I slept with him in my arms, but when he woke up, he asked me, 'Who are you? Why are you in my bed?' Do you know, I wish I could assassinate him at that time?"

Sun Jiali still ignored her.

"But I am an escort, and I can't kill the person I protect. That's what I thought at the time. If I kill him, I will even lose my own profession, and I will never find a reason to exist again. So I didn't kill him."

"Until one time an officer came to pull me, he grabbed me on his lap, smoked and said, 'This girl is my guard, I will have insomnia without her.' Then, I felt that I suddenly had an extra reason to live, really, a better reason to live...and then, I became his mistress."

With a "pop", a hole suddenly appeared on the wall. A white and tender hand penetrated directly into the hole, punched Liao Yiling's shoulder, knocking her out, hitting her head against the wall on the other side, immediately leaving a groove as big as a bowl on the wall. A piece of wood chips flew out from the wall that penetrated the hole and flew around the single room of the cell. "Shameless!!" Sun Jiali's anger passed through the restrictions of the wall and traveled from the cell next to her to the cell where Liao Yiling was.

Although Liao Yiling's head hit the wall, it seemed that nothing happened. She didn't care about Sun Jiali's scolding, and her cheeks were flushed with smile: "Do you know... Oh, wrong, I mean you must not know. Over the years, I actually have the most days with him, it's me! I know that he likes you so far, but how can those illusory things compare to the benefits I get? He is sleepy and tired. I am by his side. He is sick. I am by his side. He has desires. I am by her side. I am by her side...."

"Shut up!"

With a bang, the half-brick-thick wall collapsed and instantly broke into pieces of wood. Sun Jiali directly smashed the wall blocking the middle of the two prison rooms and rushed over from another cell. The white and tender little hands seemed to be about to penetrate into Miao Yiling's body, and pointed directly into her chest and grabbed it.

But Miao Yiling, like a wheel under her feet, moved to the right with disbelief one meter against the wall, and continued to laugh and said, "...Even when he was thinking of you, I was by her side! But where are you? What can you give him? Can he touch you?"

With two puffs, Sun Jiali's hands dug two holes in the wall, then she inserted her hands into the wall, her body was horizontal, her feet were flying up at the same time, and she kicked towards Miao Yiling, and shouted angrily: "Bitch!"

But Miao Yiling shook her fingers gently, brushing her fingers, blocking her feet like playing the piano, but somehow she took off her high heels, and gently tapped her fingers on the soles of her feet, then retreated half a meter like a ghost, and laughed like teasing, "Oh, you are in your career, you are in the hospital, you are rescuing your patients, you have no time, you are very busy."

Sun Jiali's soles of her feet numbed slightly. When she landed on the ground, her legs became weak and she almost fell straight on the ground. Fortunately, she was very close to the wall and grabbed five long wooden grooves on the wall with her hands, and then half-kneeled on the ground. Sun Jiali naturally knew that since Miao Yiling was from the guard group, she naturally had the ability to fight far away from her, but she could no longer care about so much now, and she was almost crazy now.

Miao Yiling took a slight walk and took a few more steps back, pinching a haircut on her forehead behind her ear, and continued, "I know, every time he is inside my body, he will think that he is holding you, but... so what, he is really holding me, not you! Hahaha, he is holding me, not you!! Mine is affordable, what do you get? Well, miss it?"

With another bang, the entire wall of the cell partition behind Sun Jiali collapsed. Her figure shot out from the wall like a cannonball, and rushed towards Miao Yiling two meters away.

At the entrance of the prison cell, there were already a row of military and police standing at this time, but they just looked from afar and didn't move forward.

The leading military policeman had a slight smile on his face, touched his chin with two fingers, and sighed: "His grandma, how did the general surrender such a hot girl!?" Another military policeman was slightly worried: "But... if they continue like this, the place will be renovated! Should we stop it?"

The leading military police glared at him and said, "You are stupid!? Even if you redecorate it, you are not paying for money, what are you afraid of?"
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