Chapter 461

When Qin Zhao walked to the door of cell 231, the sadness in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a style that made a woman want to kick him.

He was indeed proud to be able to tell Ye Qingling his half-truths and half-false thoughts today, and completely shatter the inferiority complex in her heart. Although he couldn't have fun with them during the Spring Festival at this time, he really felt much more relaxed. When he saw Guanjiao Sun with a sullen face, he actually took out a box of Zhonghua cigarettes: "Guide Sun, would you like a box?"

"Not interested." Instructor Sun dared to look at him angrily because he was instructed by Warden Li, "You'd better be honest with me in the future, or I won't let you eat upright cucumbers." Upright cucumber is a northern dialect, which means the same as not eating good fruit and wearing small shoes.)

"Whatever, Wanwan cucumber is also a dish. Don't want it? Don't pull it." Qin Zhao said lightly, pushed open the door of cell 231, and walked in with his waist twisted: "Sisters, I'm back. "

"Big sister!" Qin Zhaogang stepped into the cell, and ten female prisoners headed by Yang Huhu stood in a row by the side of the bed and bowed to him together. Even that Guo Jing, who had the honor of being called Boss Qin's "Queen's Pillow", doubled his worth. At this time, he was recommended by a group of female prisoners to stand behind Yang Huhu, and smiled at Qin Zhao respectfully.

Yang Huhu was able to succumb so quickly, apart from the fact that she had had enough of Qin Zhao, she also learned the word 'forbearance'. Only Ren can find a chance to kill this Qin Yu!

"Yang Huhu, don't do this with me. If you don't want to die in this kind of place, you'd better be good to me." What Yang Huhu knew, Qin Zhao naturally knew too. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded in enjoyment, and when he passed by Yang Huhu, he leaned into her ear and whispered a warning to her.

Qin Zhao, who had softened his temper a lot for a low-level character like Yang Huhu, really didn't want to kill her, so he just warned her, and then walked to his sixth bed in a pretty way.

Before he could go to bed, Guo Jing ran over with a wink, and lay on his back deftly, waiting for Boss Qin to take over his head. Seeing her so willing to be a pillow, Qin Zhao was secretly amused, and at the same time was a little sad about what kind of life she had lived in the cell before. A woman who regards herself as someone else's pillow as 'happiness' suffers beyond imagination.

"Just sit here." Qin Zhao glanced at her and said lightly, "I have something to talk to you alone later."

"Yes." Guo Jing agreed in a low voice, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, as if he already knew what Qin Zhao was going to ask her.

"Come, come, my mother came to the house today, and brought a few boxes of good cigarettes, one for each of you, don't be polite to me." Qin Zhao took out a cigarette from the plastic bag and threw it to Tiger Yang: "You can still sleep in No. 1 bunk, and you don't have to let it out."

In prisons, the most powerful prison bullies generally occupy the beds that are well lit and far away from the toilet. Ms. Huang used to be in Cell 231 like this. After Yang Huhu beat her away, the No. 1 bed became hers. Now, Boss Qin has convinced Yang Huhu again, so the No. 1 bed will naturally be given up to him. It's just that Qin Zhao didn't care much about these things. Anyway, he planned to take Guo Jing out of prison in a few days, so there was no need to waste time on such trifles.

"Thank you, sis, thank you, sis."

Ignoring Yang Huhu's grateful expression, Qin Zhao pointed to the bathroom: "You all go there to stay for a while, when you are allowed to come out, you come out again."

"Sister, the place inside is so small that it can't hold so many people." When Qin Zhao was unexpected, it was not Yang Huhu and the others who kept saying that they were going in, but the little sheep. Guo Jing.

"Oh?" Qin Zhao looked at her out of the corner of his eyes, wondering that this woman is really not ordinary kind. She has been bullied like this, and she is still so considerate of others, no wonder she is nicknamed Little Sheep.

Seeing Qin Zhao looking at her coldly, Guo Jing was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head. She has seen how Yang Huhu and her two subordinates, who are so tyrannical, can be subdued by Qin Yu's beating. I'm afraid that someone who annoys her and gives herself a few kicks and slaps will be really unlucky.

"Can't hold it? Won't it be stacked? Do I need to tell them how to do it myself?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Guo Jing nodded and said yes, and hurriedly got out of bed to follow those people to the bathroom, but was pulled back by Qin Zhao. Qin Zhao's hand was holding a bruise on her left arm. She let out a low cry from the pain, bit her lip, and turned her head trembling: "Eldest, elder sister, you..."

"They go in, you stay." Qin Zhao rolled up her sleeves, and after seeing the bruises, he couldn't help but sigh for Guo Jing's previous crimes: "Oh, they beat them?"

"No, I touched it myself." Guo Jing said with erratic eyes.

Before Yang Huo walked into the bathroom, he took a sneak peek and saw Qin Zhao reaching out to roll up Guo Jing's sleeve. For the first time, he felt relieved that he didn't look good: "Fortunately, I'm too ugly to attract attention." That perverted interest...

All the honestly stacked female prisoners knew what Qin Zhao was going to do to Guo Jing next. They knew that the new boss was going to let the little sheep 'serve' her alone. However, this boss seems to have a thinner skin, because the previous bosses were all grandiose when they did this kind of thing, and there was no need for them to avoid it. Alas, it seems that a thin skin will hurt everyone. For example, the current Yang Huo, with a body of 180 jin, is on top of everyone...

"Okay, Guo Jing, I don't want to hang out with you anymore," Qin Zhao pulled Guo Jing into his arms, looked at her distorted face from fright, and said in a low voice, "Let me tell you the truth, my love is the same as yours." So I'm here for you, for that thing on you."

Without waiting for Guo Jing to answer, Qin Zhao went on to say: "Originally, the superiors asked me to gain your trust and then slowly persuade you, but after my family members came just now, I don't want to stay here at all, so I decided to get you as soon as possible." Get out and help you get back to Mingzhu..."

"Then take out the will and give it to you, right?" Guo Jing interrupted Qin Zhao, and said with a sneer, "I said, why are you treating me so well? But let me tell you first, even if you beat me to death, I will not hand over that will."

"I treat you well? How can I treat you well? Didn't I also let you be my pillow? Is this considered good?" Qin Zhao's reaction to Guo Jing's had long been expected, but he still had a few days to go. Song Lanjiang didn't even think about the trump card in his hands, so he just asked these boring questions plainly, hoping to relax the spirit of this little sheep.

"In the past, whenever a boss came, the luckiest treatment for me was to wash her feet with my tongue. I have suffered more than you can imagine in your life. Be a pillow? What is being a pillow? For me, since you came , I do feel the taste of Chinese New Year. Hehe," Guo Jing smiled wryly, and tears of humiliation flowed down his face: "Don't think that I am willing to live this kind of life here, if I don't hide here, the share I was snatched away long ago, and I am long gone.”

"But what I didn't expect was that even though I was hiding here, you guys still found me. Heh heh, first take the suppression and humiliation of Yang Huhu and others as the vanguard, and then you will use the Huairou policy as the second mover. Let me give you a stick and a sweet date? So that I can be grateful to you and relax my vigilance... Hehe, Boss Qin, let me tell you, you should put this set away. To tell you the truth, even if you beat me If you die, I won’t tell you where it is! If you want to torture me, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I don’t care about this kind of crime.”

Seeing Guo Jing's face pretending to be calm, Qin Zhao knew that this girl had suffered a lot, but she was only living with a bit of perseverance. The usual style of pity and cherish the jade immediately made his brother fall into trouble again, and he decided to help this actually beautiful girl escape from birth as soon as possible. As for whether she is fascinated by him and is willing to give up the 28% of the shares to the country, he doesn't care now.

"Oh, poor child, do you really take all this lightly?" Qin Zhao sighed lowly, and with his right index finger, he raised Guo Jing's malnourished and somewhat pale chin.

Guo Jing didn't answer his words, but closed his eyes following his movements, waiting for the nightmare to come with a determined face. Judging from her previous experience of being beaten, the big sister in front of her, who looks like the man in her dream, will definitely torture her in various ways, such as pinching her butt, kicking her stomach or making her use her mouth. ...

Anyway, even when Guo Jing was ready to bear the pain, she still couldn't help but tremble all over, very trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I won't torture you."

"Are you so kind?" Guo Jing opened his eyes and looked at Qin Zhao with a cigarette in his mouth with a sneer.

"That is."

"Hehe, it's a pity, you're not a man. Apart from using those perverted methods to torture me, you can't rape me like a man." Guo Jing sneered: "Okay, you'd better put away your hypocrisy, what means do you have?" Let’s use it quickly, to save me from always waiting anxiously.”

Qin Zhao didn't expect that, don't look at this little sheep, whose body is trembling with fright, but its mouth is stiff. With an evil smile, he stretched out his hand to gently pinch her buttocks. Before he could say anything, he heard Guo Jing's indifferent asked: "Do you need me to cooperate with you?"