【Qiu Qian】Prisoner

28.

After telling the whole thing carefully, William was worried for a while, and felt a lot easier to speak out for a while.I was so entangled there, I looked up and saw that the two were calmer than the other.

"Did you listen to me..." William was in a delicate mood, wondering if he should admire the calmness of the two people.

"Ah?" Nebu thought he quietly wiped away the tears left by yawning in the corner of his eyes, and turned around with a serious face.

"Hey, brat," Jack said behind him, lying on his back, almost squeezing William down, lazily raising one hand to play with his hair, "think less about things."

"No..." William wanted to turn his head to look at him, but the person behind him didn't let go, a lot of hair was pulled, and his scalp was painfully strangled. "Damn, let go!"

"Tsk..." The back of his hand was slapped several times, but Jack didn't withdraw his hand. He turned over and got closer, rubbing William's head with his big hand.

"..." He lost his temper after being rubbed, although it felt a little weird, William didn't struggle anymore, "Jack, he..." leaned back a little, William fell back like a boneless body, and his elbow just hit the ground. The person behind is not on the soft belly.

"You fucking..." Juke cursed, his body tensed up, and he gasped in pain.William was happy, and rolled around on his stomach as a pillow, gloating all the time, completely forgetting who the culprit was.

"You fucking recruit me." Juke stared at him and slapped him on the head. Seeing that William was still smiling like a fool, he refused to slap him a second time.

"Get out of here." Joke bluffed and threatened, but he didn't really drive people away, but he rubbed his stomach twice and unconsciously touched his head on his stomach.

"Why bother, there are too many people who don't like us." With a movement of his fingers, William's hair tie was untied, and Qiu Ke stroked his hair like a cat, with his unique arrogance in his tone, "If you can do it, it will be sooner or later." Let's do it, bragging here?"

"Hmm..." Juke's hands were strong, and he didn't hold back much at the moment. The pressure on his scalp was full of presence. William was dizzy from being pressed, or it might be infected by Neb's yawns one after another, and he also stretched. "Go away, go away, I'm going to sleep."

"You go to sleep." Juke withdrew his hand, tilted his head to see that he was not conscious at all, "What are you looking at? Go to sleep, I didn't stop you."

"...you get up."

"I'm sorry, where is love going?"

"You fucking…"

"What the hell am I?"

"Snapped".

"Good night, both of you."

Naibu raised his hand to turn off the light, lifted the quilt and got into bed in one go.Turning to the wall, for the first time resenting Jack for being late.

So annoying, these two.

29.

The three of them tossing around for a long time can be counted as falling asleep, but it is not easy for Jack over there.

Naibu still has a lot of strikes. Although it looks scary, there are really no fatal injuries.The doctor hastily bandaged the man, threw him on the bed to let him rest, and turned to talk to Jack.

"Ho ho ho—!"

Before he could say a few words, the person on the bed suddenly jumped up, screaming and rushing towards Jack.

"Kill you, kill you!"

The thin man was not weak at all. He pressed Jack to the ground and strangled him with both hands. He was determined to do something to Jack. He exerted so much force that his muscles trembled slightly.

"Ah."

Thinking it was not him being strangled, Jack looked calm and focused, staring at the man's face for a long time as if he was studying something.Grabbing the man's wrist, Jack slowly gave Emily a look after he finished his research.

The man's current appearance can be called ferocious.The eyes were red and protruding, but the eye sockets were sunken, and the skinned mouth kept wriggling, murmuring something, sometimes laughing out loud, and even saliva flowed down the corner of the mouth.

"Ah!" A needle was pierced into the man's neck with blue veins, and Emily injected the sedative into it swiftly, frowning at the disgusted man on the ground.

"It's so dirty." Jack smacked his lips, put the person on him off first, stood up and straightened his collar.

"Jack?"

"You seem to have guessed correctly, ma'am."

30.

Nothing in the infirmary is hidden, and there is no need to hide it.

From that day on, like a rain-soaked bamboo forest, these strange events erupted overnight.

Prisoners who suddenly twitched and foamed at the mouth on the bed, and the crowd who suddenly exploded during the release.In the infirmary, there was a row of strangely shaped corpses, and the lady doctor checked those who were not breathing over and over again with gloves on.

"Are you sure, Miss Dai'er?" The tall and heroic man in police uniform sighed helplessly when he saw Emily nodded solemnly. "I made a mistake."

"It seems that we can only see you later, Mr. Jack." The police cap next to him was put back on his head, and the man frowned and curled his lips.

"See you later, sir." Jack bent sideways to perform a simple courtesy, watching their warden being escorted away by a man wearing sunglasses behind him.

"My life is hard, Miss Emily." Jack shrugged at the lady in white with a wry smile, but his eyes were excited.

"You count."

Emily sighed, took off her gloves and turned to clean up the table, expressing that she didn't want to talk to him.

He is having a bad day?

It's her who is really having a hard time.