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Chapter 172 Methods

Lisa proudly raised her white Ruyu's arm, rubbed her with satisfaction and said, "This was taken by a senior official from Tsarist Russia, saying that I look as beautiful as their queen."

Du He nodded without comment.

The senior official shouldn't have lie, he just made a fool of himself. Anyway, the women in Tsarist Russia are all the same white...

But as long as Lisa stops posing with Du He, Du He will be fine.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Du He couldn't help but make another proposal to help Lisa sew a bath towel.

Lisa shook her head and said unhappily: "Do you think I only wear bath towels? If my own clothes weren't wet, who would have wanted to wear your clothes, like the prison uniforms of Tilanqiao beside me."

"Wet?" After hesitating for a moment, Du He glanced over the car and suddenly had a bold idea.

"Miss Lisa, if it's wet, I have some solutions. But I don't know if it's inconvenient for you."

Lisa looked at Du He with suspicion.

Ten minutes later, the car began to circle around the reed marsh quickly.

A beautiful women's cheongsam was sandwiched on the roof of the car by a branch, swinging violently in the wind like a colorful flag.

Lisa sat in the back seat, holding the handle tightly with her arms, looking at the back of Du He's head like a monster.

After a while, Du He stopped the car, reached out and touched the cheongsam on the roof of the car, and said happily: "Don't do it, you touch it."

As he said that, he took off the cheongsam and handed it over to Lisa.

Lisa's fingers streaked across Du He's back, and Du He let go of his hand calmly.

Lisa laughed and changed her clothes openly in the car.

Du He turned his back to Lisa, and the sound behind him stopped quickly. Lisa breathed comfortably, leaned lazily against the car door, and lit a cigarette.

Women's cigarettes are as slender as incense, and they are sandwiched in their blood-free fingers, which have a crime-provoking beauty.

"I said, boy, you should have something urgent."

After Lisa put on her clothes, she seemed to be regaining her style as a soccer girl, even her lips became rosy, and she spoke with a hint of mature charm, which was completely different from the poor woman who had no clothes just now.

Duhe didn't seem to understand Lisa's words.

Lisa walked towards the prison and said casually: "I heard that people were leaving the prison. Now it should be quite messy. I will walk back by myself. There is no need for you to send it away. We will not owe each other."

"There are many puddles in the reed marsh, and you will fall into it if you accidentally. I'm walking ahead, you follow me."

Du He looked at the stains on Lisa's feet, and was a little worried, so he naturally walked in front of Lisa. Lisa stood up, looked behind her for a while, smiled, and followed her.

When Du He heard Lisa say that someone had left in prison, his heart was beating wildly. The first thing he felt was that he had slipped away was discovered. However, he could not leave Lisa here, nor could he drive away the car to cause trouble for Lisa. He simply put down everything and do what he saw first.

At the beginning, the two of them were still one by one, but since Lisa sprained her, she took Du He's arm and walked forward halfway with Du He. Fortunately, the reed marsh was not far from the prison, and when she arrived in front of the prison, Lisa was almost hanging on Du He.

Du He's face turned red and his breathing was disordered. He moved his body several times to avoid Lisa's leaning against him. However, he was still a lot of oil from this veteran of the martial arts world. The strange feeling from his arms, shoulders, and even his chest made Du He want to throw Lisa down, find a puddle and drill it, and finally sent the person to the place with perseverance.

Lisa's eyes were flowing, and there was a strong sense of interest in her eyes. She waved her hand to Du He and then entered the prison freely.

Du He turned around quickly and ran towards his tunnel quickly.

As he climbed around the way, Du He suddenly stopped when he returned to his cell.

All the prisoners were called up, and the guards were knocking on the railings and asking people to gather together. Du He listened to the chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer outside the wall, snapped his fingers, and the sound echoed crisply in the cell.

All the prisoners' movements slowed down with the sound of their fingers. Du He jumped down from the wall in this gap.

Hypnosis ends.

No one knew that Du He had ever left. In their impression, Du He was where he should be, as usual.

Old Dai glanced at Du He in a vague way, and the pleats on his face moved, standing in the team like an ordinary prisoner.

Thanks to the British for their high degree of bureaucracy in their country. After making enough marks and following the procedures, the warden Jack came late after Duhe returned to the cell.

"Where is the list of flowers?"

Zhang Gendi spontaneously acted as Jack's pawn, and dared to speak loudly and loudly towards the newly replaced Indian guard.

The Indian guard barely understood it. After searching for a long time, he found a list of flowers, blew the dust on his head, and called it to Zhang Gendi.

This is the internal roster of the prison. Unlike the dazzling official roster outside, the internal roster actually records the situation of all prisoners entering the prison, but no one records it on weekdays. Except for those who die unexpectedly, they will be removed from the list, and they will be released after being sentenced.

But here, not many people can survive until they are released from prison.

Zhang Gendi was illiterate and flipped through it in a fake way. She wiped the oil stains and dust on the booklet, and handed the list to Black beside Jack.

Black's face was a little pale and he was not very refreshing.

One is that the food I ate tonight was not right, and the other is that the person I entrusted tonight was not very good. He couldn't be happy about these two things.

In addition, Zhang Gendi dared to hand him a dirty book with unknown amounts of mites, and Black's disgust for Zhang Gendi instantly exploded.

"What are you doing for me? Are you not the original guard here? Come and see if there are fewer people!"

Black threw the notebook back to Zhang Gendi's face without saying anything angrily.

Zhang Gendi looked at the warden pitifully, but Jack was also incapable of managing the battle between his confidant and his new love. Thinking of the white beauty in the reed marsh, he hurriedly said: "Do what Black said!"

"Mr. Jack, there is no possibility of a prisoner breaking out of prison in the prison I manage. It's a five-meter high wall! If I want to say, this is a malicious joke."

While Zhang Gendi scratched her head and recalled the prisoners in the cell hard, Black also secretly sued Zhang Gendi.

Zhang Gendi suppressed her anger and cleared her throat.

Du He suddenly wanted to see Zhang Gendi's panic look, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, if you say you are afraid of someone running away, why not just find the one who ran away. Isn't it much faster than just clicking it all?"

Zhang Gendi let out a "knock" sound from her throat, her eyes protruding outwards, staring at Du He, as if she was greatly frightened.

"Impossible... Someone saw you, you are in Hongkou..."

Du He frowned in confusion, "Can you say you are jailbreak?"

"Your name is Du He?" Jack frowned in a messy brow, so tight that he could kill the flies.

Du He nodded calmly.

Jack looked at Du He, then looked at Zhang Gendi, turned his head and left, and a sentence came from afar: "Blake, you come to deal with the next thing, I don't want this kind of misunderstanding again."

Black agreed loudly, turned around and grinned at Zhang Gendi.

Zhang Gendi swallowed and begged, "Someone really calls..."

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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