Strongest Guard

This was what it meant to be blue in the sky, and the surrounding trees were also much greener than before.    

There was life everywhere, except behind the high wall.    

"How good would it be if the rain were to fall on Qingshan's side?"    

Yue Zitong looked out of the window and said with emotion, "The heavens are not fair. Since May 1st, it's been raining heavily here, so the water in the river is about to spill out." "However, the field over at Qingshan should be dry and cracked now, right?"    

"Yes."    

Qi Yue, who didn't like to talk much, nodded perfunctorily and slowly stepped on the brakes.    

Of course, Yue Zitong wouldn't mind Qi Yue's coldness.    

If Qi Yue was like a little eighth brother, chirping in her ears all day long, she would definitely consider changing her bodyguards.    

The role of a bodyguard wasn't to chat with the boss, but rather to concentrate on her safety.    

Qi Yue pushed the door open and got off the car. She took off her sunglasses and looked around. After confirming that there were no suspicious signs, she walked quickly towards the two iron gates.    

The iron gate was red, high enough and wide enough for two trucks to drive in side by side.    

The walls on both sides of the gate were also tall and red, with a wire fence attached to them.    

There was no need to walk to the base of the wall to hear the faint hum of the barbed wire.    

This is the grid.    

Every fifty meters, it would become a circular sentry.    

In every observation post stood two armed policemen with steel spears in their hands, facing north and south from back to back.    

The steel spear's bayonet was bright and clear.    

In the sunlight, it shone with a cold light.    

There was a large sign on the left side of the gate, telling all the visitors that this was the first female prison of a certain province.    

Anyone within 30 meters of the wall had already appeared on the screen of the prison's surveillance room and was being watched by the surveillance personnel.    

Qi Yue obviously knew all of this. Therefore, she didn't raise her hand to knock on the metal door when she slowly walked in.    

Under the iron door on the left, there was a creaking sound as a small door appeared.    

The armed police holding a steel spear looked at her coldly without saying anything.    

Qi Yue didn't say anything. She just took out a certificate from her pocket and handed it over.    

The military police officer on duty took it and looked at it for a while. Then, he raised his hand and saluted her, "Greetings, Second Lieutenant! What instructions do you have for me? "    

The Second Lieutenant was the platoon leader, and the oldest was a company commander.    

In front of the military police on duty in the number one female prison of a province, this level was really too much for them to handle.    

Even according to the rank, the armed police had to salute Qi Yue and ask for her instructions. They could not look at her with reverence in their eyes.    

This was exactly how the second lieutenant of China's Supreme Security Office was going to compete.    

Sometimes, even the senior colonel would act the same way when he saw Qi Yue, not to mention being a prison guard.    

Sometimes, she, as a second lieutenant, represented a powerful figure, a god of death.    

After Qi Yue returned the greeting, she didn't take the documents she handed over. Instead, she indifferently said, "I'll be waiting."    

Jinghong Ming once told Yue Zitong that Qi Yue was no longer a member of Supreme Security Office.    

But her military officer certificate at Supreme Security Office was not taken back. Maybe Jinghong Ming had forgotten?    

Who knows.    

In any case, Qi Yue didn't care about that. She only knew that no matter where she went in Hua Xia, as long as she showed it off, she would be able to enjoy the good treatment of eating, drinking, and entertaining.    

Of course, this work permit was only useful to the military and local officials.    

Don't expect the peddlers who wake up before dawn every day and come home after the stars rise to the sky to look after their documents.    

They did not complain to you. They said that the village chief, this thing that had been f * cked by dogs, would only know how to oppress the people drunk with alcohol all day. It would be great if you could be the head of their household.    

Sometimes, the higher one's status was, the more careful one had to be at times.    

For example, when the head of the number one female prison in a certain province received the telephone call from the guard saying that someone from Supreme Security Office had come, his forehead began to drip with cold sweat.    

He immediately started to think, "Could it be that the matter of him going to find a girl that night leaked out?"    

No matter how scared he was, the Warden still had to prove the authenticity of his documents. After greeting Qi Yue with a smile on his face, he asked if the head had any instructions.    

"We want to see someone."    

Qi Yue's answer was always simple. "Her surname is He Lan."    

Don't look at how in the Sui Empire era, He Lan, Dugu, Yuwen and other people with the same surname were all at that time an outstanding Wealthy Class.    

However, after thousands of years of erosion, especially after Wu Meiniang had tidied up everything, their descendants in the modern world might not be pitifully few in number, but they were indeed a little rare.    

In the first female prison of a certain province, there were thousands of Female Prisoner who came to visit due to this incident, but there was only one with the surname He Lan.    

That was, in the past, the most prestigious society in China, but now, it was Helan Xiaoxin who was as good as a chicken.    

Sister Xin is the number one felon in this prison.    

No matter if it was her figure, ability to seduce men, or overflowing sin, she could "live up to" the words' number one felon '.    

No matter what prison she was in, she was a monster that made the Warden unable to eat well and unable to sleep well.    

"Isn't it better for her to stay in the Macau Red Bean Prison well? Why must she get into our little temple, and make things difficult for me?"    

This was the first thought that came to the Warden's mind after he received orders from his superior to 'receive' a certain 'common prisoner.    

Not long after the incident with Helan Xiaoxin, she was swept out the door by Helan Family.    

So she was a common prisoner.    

The question was, who would dare to treat her like a common criminal?    

They had to treat her like their ancestor.    

What?    

She couldn't be an offering from her ancestors. She had to be treated like an ordinary Female Prisoner, sleeping in a dog's nest and eating dog food — heaven, earth!    

Isn't this playing with me?    

If that ancestor really had something bad, would our family still be able to live?    

The problem was, even if the Warden's family died, he would still have to follow the orders of his superiors.    

No one knew how the Warden had endured the past six months. It was an exaggeration to say that he had been out of his mind all day, but he must have been on tenterhooks every day for several days. There were still a few days before he could be released from prison.    

On June 6th, Helan Xiaoxin would be released from prison and she would once again have the playworld she longed for.    

This was the result of Hu Mietang and the rest trying their best to operate the ship. After all, Sister Xin had committed many crimes. Even if she was shot a hundred times, she would still earn a lot.    

Luckily, Helan Xiaoxin was still human — she never gave anyone any trouble while she was in jail.    

Amazing, on the night after she was imprisoned, she suddenly pulled out a knife and cut off the neck artery of one of the big women in the cell who tried to bully her.    

Aunt!    

Aren't all the criminals in prison forbidden to carry weapons?    

How could she come in with a knife?    

Were those prison guards in charge of body searches pigs?    

There was no sign of her being punished or anyone coming to confiscate her knife after she had cut off her big neck artery.    

No one knew whether a certain big sister in the prison had died or not.    

The warden didn't seem to care too much about her either. He just watched her become the new big sister.    

While others were working in the workshop, she was lazily lying on a chair with her straight, plump, and beautiful legs resting on the table. She held a cigarette in her hand and two little sisters who had to beat her legs like the maidservants of ancient times.    

What the f * ck? Was he going to jail?    

Is this how you enjoy life?    

But she was in jail.    

Who would dare say that Helan Xiaoxin, who wore a prison uniform and lived in a prison, would not be in jail? Even if it was the Warden, Sister Xin would immediately slap him hard in the face.    

He had to make sure no one dared to say it.    

Except Yue Zitong, of course.    

"Helan Xiaoxin, are you in jail?"    

It was already very hot, but Yue Zitong, who was still wearing her black windbreaker and sunglasses, accompanied by the Warden and the others, walked into the workshop that specialized in producing work clothes for a certain unit. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and stood behind Helan Xiaoxin for a long time.    

Helan Xiaoxin, who had been unable to sleep last night and had slept through the afternoon, was enjoying the massage of the two little sisters to rest her eyes. Upon hearing this sound, her delicate body suddenly trembled.    

"Who do you think you are to dare speak to our boss like that!"    

Before Yue Zitong could finish her sentence, Female Prisoner, who happened to be carrying a pile of clothes, suddenly flew into a rage and pounced over.    

Female Prisoner, of course, could see that Yue Zitong had an extraordinary bearing and was accompanied by the Warden.    

But what was there?    

Even a person with such an extraordinary temperament was nothing but a scum in front of Sister Xin.    

The big guy remembered clearly that a few months ago, there was a woman who said she was Helan Qunxing's secretary. When she came to the workshop to visit Sister Xin, she was accompanied by the Warden himself.    

In the end, Sister Xin had instructed a few of her sisters to break the left leg of the guy who came to prison wearing an OL suit in such a cold weather.    

Afterwards, without saying a word, Sister Xin even "troubled" the prison official and gave everyone a winter melon chop.    

Steamed Bun meat, it was so f * cking fragrant.    

Female Prisoner remembered the smell very clearly. It was the smell of yearning and sleeplessness.    

Eating the ribs was secondary. The key point was that after beating up the women outside, it would allow the sisters, who were in deep pain, to achieve a great balance in their twisted hearts.    

Unfortunately, no one came to visit Sister Xin ever since.    

Not a single one of them dared to make Sister Xin dislike them.    

Looking forward to the stars, to the moon --    

Today, there was finally a woman with a more beautiful and refined temperament that appeared, offending Sister Xin's dignity. Coincidentally, this Female Prisoner was walking over. How could she not be ecstatic?    

It was as if she had already smelled the fragrance of the winter melon's ribs ahead of time. She saw the beautiful scene of the little girl hugging her broken leg and wailing and rolling around on the ground.    

When Female Prisoner pounced on them, the Warden and his men would definitely scold her harshly, "What are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it. Why do you want to beat around the bush?"    

However, his words were completely ignored by Female Prisoner.    

She was only as excited as a female wolf as she pounced over while howling.    

He bared his fangs and brandished his claws. He had a ferocious expression on his face. How terrifying.    

Actually, it was Qi Yue who was the scariest.    

Even though it looked terrifying, it didn't mean that it was too scary.    

Female Prisoner, who had been kicked seven or eight meters away, finally realized this after she fainted while howling in pain.    

But there were still people who didn't understand.    

After all, Sister Xin had been here for more than half a year, and she wasn't the only one who had trained her trusted aides.    

No matter how many there were, who would be able to withstand Qi Yue's attack?    

"Everyone stop!"    

When even more Female Prisoner ran over from all directions, ready to fight, Helan Xiaoxin finally stood up and shouted at the top of her lungs.