They didn't care about what these two women said. Maybe they couldn't understand either.

They only knew to take the water pipe, a large water pipe, to maximize the water power, and spray it on Noven and Shakova.

They sprayed them completely wet behind them, and asked them to take off their clothes and put on their clothes in prison.

Take them to the cell and be held in jail.

When they walked through the corridor to the cell, the old fried dough sticks who had not seen women in the cells on both sides first entered the prison for a long time.

When I saw the two new girls, I suddenly became excited and my eyes were full of green light.

Through the strong iron door and the iron steel bar pointed out by the hand, they whistled at the two of them, shouting wildly.

"Oh, a blonde girl is here."

"No one should compete with me, these two girls are mine."

"I'm going to drool. I can't stand it anymore. I have to go to them for two."

...

The kitchens have no morals to say. The words they say are too dirty and dirty, and all kinds of dirty words are sprayed out like they don’t have money.

Shakova glared at them fiercely, her eyes full of disgust and anger.

The prisoners in the cells on both sides didn't care. Anger was like flirting to them, but they were even more excited than before, and they all put their heads to the door of the cell.

Those big faces filled with hormones wished they could squeeze out the steel bars on their fingers.

Some people have even started to yy in their minds, imagining what methods to use in the future to be comfortable with these two beauties.

Shakova was locked in a cell.

One of the prison guards pushed Nuowen impatiently and urged him to move forward quickly, as if he had to take action if Nuowen was two steps slow.

Nuowen was not afraid of him at all. He defended himself loudly, "I said, are you deaf? We are peace workers, you better let us go quickly, otherwise you will regret it."

Nuowen said, and he was furious and pushed the prison guard who had just pushed him.

"Stop talking nonsense to me, hurry up and leave."

The prison guards didn't believe Nuowen's words at all. The bullshit peace worker also pushed Nuowen, and the two of them pushed each other around.

If it were placed outside, there would be no need to push it around at all, and it would have been a fight in a while.

Nowen is not a good-tempered woman!

But now Nuowen is on someone else's territory. If he looks like he is all from the other party, Nuowen is only one, how could he beat someone else?

This is not.

Nuowen just pushed the other party twice, and the warning was furious.

I picked up the rubber baton and beat him up. I first raised Nuowen's waist and then raised him on his head. The speed was very fast.

Nuowen's eyes were so painful that they were covered in golden flowers, and there was a darkness in front of him, almost thinking that he was going to see God.

"Welcome to our beautiful prison, girls, here they are God. If you don't want to be beaten, it's better to be honest."

The prisoner in the cell next to him watched Nowen being beaten and gloated there.

His eyes were full of jokes, as if he was watching a trick.

"Go to die, you bastards."

The prison guards couldn't kill Nuowen. Nuowen's bones were still quite hard. Even if they were beaten to the point of being dizzy, they still refused to admit defeat.

As a result, another stick came, and the paper was beaten to the head.

Blood flowed down his forehead!

Now Nuowen finally got honest. He couldn't be honest anymore. He was knocked out and could not find the southeast, west and north.

If you want to be stubborn, you can't be stubborn, otherwise you will be beaten to death.

Seeing that Nuowen had finally come down honestly, the two prison guards pushed him to the prison door with all their might, and then suddenly asked him to push him into the cell.

Closed with Shakova.

After both of them were locked up, the warden was able to see the scene where the two people had been sent in on the computer surveillance in the office.

"The soldiers you are looking for are here with me."

The female warden confirmed that the person was right, and immediately dialed a number on the phone on the table and called Sassa to report.

"I'll go there now."

Sassa was very happy to receive the news, and was holding a burst of fire in his heart to vent.

"No, you can't come here."

The warden immediately stopped him and reminded him with a little taboo: "You are a drug lord. If you come to the prison, how can I explain it?

If the news spreads and says I hand over the British to the drug lord, what consequences do you think will be?

The army will confiscate everything I have, and even my life may be explained. I don’t want to lose my life for you.

However, prison is a dangerous place, and it is normal for people to die here."

The warden's last sentence was to suggest.

It means that although I can't let you come, you just need to say something and I can help you deal with them and make them die due to accidents.

As for the accident, he had the final say.

"OK."

Sassa didn't force himself, and said with a vicious look on his face: "You can help me find a way to let them die, and you must not die too well."

"Don't worry if I do my business."

The warden smiled cruelly and hung up the phone.

...

Inside the prison cell.

"Why did you do that just now? It would be no good for you when you fight with that prison guard." Shakova blamed Noven in the cell.

I couldn't bear to see his head covered in blood, but I couldn't help him.

There are no medical boxes here!

"We have to get the data disk back. The location of the stolen nuclear bomb is inside, which is very important to us." Nowen said very seriously.

"No, you're not for intelligence, you must have other purposes." Shakova began to doubt Noven.

"What's the meaning?"

Nuowen's face became very unhappy, and even his voice increased by a certain degree.

He said in a very stern tone: "Shakova, if you have something to say, just say it, don't be so roundabout, I'm the most annoying to this."

"Isn't that strange that you've learned that the mission has been terminated, but you're still continuing to deal with Sassa?" Shakova questioned Noven.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "The information I need to get at that time, the equipment has not yet copied the information, so the information I need to get." Nuowen explained.

"But you received the retreat order, and there were rats. Your superiors asked you to stop, but you went to seek revenge on him. This is not a qualified warrior, what to do."

Noven disobeyed orders several times in a row, and Shakova continued to say to Noven with her suspicion.

"Someone has to do these things." Nuowen spread his hands and explained helplessly.

"Why is it you? And it's always you?" Shakova didn't believe the explanation of the paper, and still felt that there were big problems.

Nuowen couldn't explain clearly and was too lazy to explain, so he began to look around the cell.

"It's you every time!"

Shakova was still saying that she didn't want to give up.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the female prison member who had just mocked them, who was locked up opposite them, was inexplicably released by the prison guards.

She is so big, tall and tall.

A body full of flesh.

The heads of 1.9 meters tall, but they stood like a ball, weighing at least 300 kilograms. Just standing there can scare many people.

As soon as she came out of the cell, her eyes looked at Noven and Shakova.

She is like the boss in prison.

And it can be seen from his eyes that he had a great hatred towards Nuowen and the others, and he wanted to kill them.

Shakova saw the big fat man, and because she didn't offend him, she didn't care about her, so she continued to say to Noven: "Gresey, look at me."

"I can't explain it clearly, don't say it anymore."

Nowen's various doubts against Shakova and his persistent entanglements were really out of patience and he retorted by yelling.

"You can do it!"

Shakova saw that Nowen had lost her temper. If she really broke up with Nowen, he would be the one who suffered the loss in the end. She could only shut up and stop talking.
To be continued...