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The tip of the tongue invaded Zheng Mingyi's teeth and raged in his mouth. The breathing between his lips and teeth gradually warmed, making Jiang Chijing unable to open his eyes.

He pressed Zheng Mingyi hard and enjoyed this secret joy with emotion, but after a while, the initiative was suddenly taken away.

The original battlefield was in Zheng Mingyi’s mouth, but somehow Jiang Chijing’s back was attached to the cabinet wall. When he reacted, the tip of his tongue could no longer withstand Zheng Mingyi’s offensive, and the lingering kiss was also from this. It became a fierce aggression.

"Zheng...well..."

Jiang Chijing couldn't breathe. Originally, he pressed Zheng Mingyi's head to prevent people from breaking free, but now he had to support Zheng Mingyi's shoulders, wanting to get a moment of respite.

Zheng Mingyi didn't let Jiang Chijing go. His kiss seemed to be depressed for a long time and finally broke out, giving Jiang Chijing no chance to breathe.

The hem of the uniform was torn out by Zheng Mingyi at some point, and the hot palms wandered around his waist wantonly.

In the beginning, Jiang Chijing just had a fever in his head and wanted to kiss Zheng Mingyi, but he never thought that things would lose control.

No matter how attractive Zheng Mingyi is, he is also a prisoner, and Jiang Chijing is a prison guard. How can he do such things with prisoners in prison?

Zheng Mingyi seemed to feel Jiang Chijing’s retreat. He slowed down the offensive, only biting Jiang Chijing’s lips, but his right hand came to Jiang Chijing’s neckline and roughly untied the two on the top of his uniform. Buttons.

If it weren't for the tight display in the small cabinet, Jiang Chijing believed that Zheng Mingyi had violently torn open his uniform at this moment—just as he wanted to do before.

"Stop it, Zheng Mingyi."

Jiang Chijing tilted his head and retracted his lips from between Zheng Mingyi's lips and teeth, but he did this so that Zheng Mingyi could bite his neck.

"You recruited me first." Zheng Mingyi said hoarsely, buried between Jiang Chijing's neck.

"Obviously it is you." Jiang Chijing didn't dare to make a big movement, so he could only refute it with a voice.

Both were in a dangerous state with arrows on the string, but at this moment, a high-pitched fire truck sirens suddenly sounded outside the window. At the same time, there were multiple police sirens from far and near.

The police and firefighters came to support, indicating that this farce should be over.

Jiang Chijing's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he pushed open the iron door of the cabinet with a "bang", and staggered out of it.

He looked at himself, completely unlike a sacred public official.

It's just too shameful.

He hurriedly sorted out his messy uniform and walked to the window to adjust his breathing, which at least calmed his restless heart.

The sound of Zheng Mingyi coming out of the cabinet was heard behind him. Jiang Chijing suddenly turned around and stared at Zheng Mingyi, like a cat stepped on its tail, and said, "Don't come here!"

After finally calming down, Jiang Chijing didn't want to be stirred up by Zheng Mingyi again.

But what this said was really wrong to Zheng Mingyi, because Zheng Mingyi had just taken a step from the cabinet and was still a long way from Jiang Chijing.

"Officer Jiang, how can you do this?" Zheng Mingyi walked a few steps forward, looking at his injured forearm and said, "After eating, I will run. I have never seen a scumbag like you."

Jiang Chijing: "..."

Well, it was indeed Jiang Chijing who was the first to lose. Who made him not restrain Zheng Mingyi's temptation?

He adjusted his mood, walked to Zheng Mingyi, raised his forearm and asked, "Are your hands okay?"

"Not good." Zheng Mingyi looked at Jiang Chijing blankly, "have you not seen the bleeding?"

These words were obviously emotional, and it sounded like he was blaming Jiang Chijing's blindness, but taking a closer look, it seemed that he was blaming Jiang Chijing's scumbag behavior just now.

Jiang Chijing said with a guilty conscience: "I will take you to the infirmary for treatment."

After speaking, Jiang Chijing took Zheng Mingyi’s wrist and walked out of the entertainment room. Suddenly there was the sound of a group of people’s footsteps over the stairs. Jiang Chijing stopped immediately, subconsciously thinking that it was the old nine and the others. Frozen, in this case there is no end.

However, unexpectedly, the people who appeared at the top of the stairs were Xu Sheng and the princess, followed by many members of the police squad.

It seemed that the princess ran to inform Xu Sheng, and the two called the police patrol team to come over.

"Officer Jiang?" Xu Sheng saw the two first, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Jiang Chijing let go of Zheng Mingyi's wrist calmly, "Where is the old nine?"

"It's downstairs, just caught." The patrol captain answered.

"That's good." Jiang Chijing breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis was completely resolved, no one escaped from prison in the end, and Zheng Mingyi suffered only a small injury. Building No. 1 may take a long time to rebuild, but at least Jiang Chijing’s most worried thing has not happened.

"When the old nine passes are confined," Xu Sheng said with a cold face, "I will take care of him."

The police patrol team was nearby, and Xu Sheng dared to speak like that, because the prison guards knew he had a sense of measure.

If Jiang Chijing's guess is right, the princess should have stopped Lao Jiu, but failed, so she ran out of the bathroom to call someone. Maybe the old nine took the initiative to prevent the princess from being nosy.

Of course these are all Jiang Chijing's guesses. Since Xu Sheng has taken over, there is nothing wrong with Old Jiu.

The prison guards who went to fight the fire returned to the office building one after another. Jiang Chijing went to the administrative department to get the spare key and took Zheng Mingyi to the infirmary.

The disinfectant splashed on Zheng Mingyi's forearm. He raised his brows in pain and looked at Jiang Chijing and said, "Officer Jiang, can you not be so rude?"

"You are ashamed to say me?" Jiang Chijing wrapped Zheng Mingyi with gauze, "You just..."

Halfway through the conversation, Jiang Chijing stopped abruptly. He couldn't think back to the scene just now, because when he thought of the way Zheng Mingyi kissed him, the restlessness factor in his heart began to restless again.

Especially now that Zheng Mingyi hasn't put on his shirt, it takes a lot of effort for him to control his eyes.

"What did I do?" Zheng Mingyi asked deliberately, "Don't you like me trying my best to kiss you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chijing's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat. Why didn't he find that Zheng Mingyi was so good at talking?

It's just a kiss, as to use your best?

After finally calming down, his heart was itchy again, Jiang Chijing fiercely tightened the gauze, staring at Zheng Mingyi and said, "Then do you like me doing my best to bandage you?"

This time Jiang Chijing was really cruel, and Zheng Mingyi frowned because of pain. But the pain was only fleeting on his face, and then there was a smile that could not be concealed: "I like it."

Neuropathy.

Jiang Chijing cursed secretly, packed up the medicine box, and then sat back in front of Zheng Mingyi and said, "Let's go, why did Xu Sheng change his mind temporarily?"

Zheng Mingyi raised his arm and looked at it. Instead of answering Jiang Chijing's question, he said, "There is no improvement at all."

Jiang Chijing knew that Zheng Mingyi was talking about his level of bandaging. He suppressed the blue veins rising on his forehead. He wanted to stop Zheng Mingyi from talking, but he heard Zheng Mingyi suddenly say: "I talked to him. Transaction."

Jiang Chijing was taken aback for a moment: "Deal?"

"Yeah." Zheng Mingyi responded, but did not continue.

Jiang Chijing asked patiently: "What deal?"

"Would you like to bandage me again?"

"Zheng Mingyi!"

Zheng Mingyi smiled, no longer teasing Jiang Chijing, and said, "I've solved the old lady's matter, and Xu Sheng promised that I won't escape from prison."

Jiang Chijing asked: "How do you solve it?"

This matter can only be solved by money, and Zheng Mingyi's property has already been executed, and even the small house has been sealed up, and there should be no money in his hands. Not to mention that he is still in prison. Jiang Chijing doesn't believe that he can have such great magical powers, even in this case...

"I have money." Zheng Mingyi spit out three words lightly, interrupting Jiang Chijing's thoughts.

alright.

This person had hidden deep enough that Jiang Chijing was not surprised at all.

However, a thought came to his mind that next time he wants to kiss another person, he must find this person through. Otherwise, it will be like this, although not surprised, but very upset in my heart.

"I didn't deliberately lie to you." Zheng Mingyi seemed to see through Jiang Chijing's thoughts. "I'm not sure whether my money can be safely transferred to Xu Sheng's account, so I didn't regard this path as the best choice. ."

"Money from abroad?" Jiang Chijing asked with a black face.

"No, it's online money." Zheng Mingyi said, "Bitcoin, you help me check the price every day."

Jiang Chijing didn't answer any more, and his heart became even more unhappy.

Although it stands to reason that Zheng Mingyi, as a prisoner whose property has been confiscated, is quite normal to conceal the property status from public officials, Jiang Chijing is very upset. He thinks that he and Zheng Mingyi are more than just prison guards and prisoners. The relationship, at least in preventing Xu Sheng from breaking out of prison, the two should be partners on the same front.

The result was that he ran to block the truck like a fool, but Zheng Mingyi had already settled the matter.

"Are you angry?" Zheng Mingyi asked when he looked at Jiang Chijing.

Jiang Chijing didn't like others to see through his emotions, but at this time he put on a stinky face without hesitation, with a sentence written all over his face: I'm just angry.

"Don't be angry." Zheng Mingyi reached out and held Jiang Chijing's hand, "I will give you my account password, there are still hundreds of coins on it."

Knowing the price of Bitcoin, Jiang Chijing subconsciously made a rough calculation in his heart. This is not only unhappy, but also sour.

Zheng Mingyi's dog stuff actually has more money than his family.

"Who is rare." Jiang Chijing whizzed his hand away from Zheng Mingyi, "Why didn't you tell me to solve Xu Sheng earlier? It made me work in vain."

"I don't know the specific situation." Zheng Mingyi said, "My money is okay on the Internet, but it is likely to be frozen immediately when I return to China. I told Xu Sheng that if he can solve the channel problem, then the medicine I can help him with the money for expenses and nursing care."

Jiang Chijing suddenly recalled a thought in his heart before, if he could randomly put out 50 million, then helping Xu Sheng to solve the problem would be nothing more than a simple effort.

It now appears that Zheng Mingyi is the one who can easily come up with 50 million.

"So he solved it, right?" Jiang Chijing said.

"I transferred 200,000 to the account he designated, but I'm not sure if something will happen." Zheng Mingyi said, "Now that he hasn't run away, it means that he has received the money safely."

If this is the case, it should indeed be prepared with both hands. If Xu Sheng couldn't get the money, Jiang Chijing would have to stop him.

"And fortunately there is you." Zheng Mingyi said again, "The princess helped me stop Lao Jiu, but it didn't make any difference. If you didn't come in time..."

Thinking back to the scene just now, Jiang Chijing was also a little scared. Fortunately, Zheng Mingyi was only slightly injured, otherwise he would not be sure what he would do to Lao Jiu. After all, seeing Lao Jiu's knife on Zheng Mingyi's arm, he was already bloody, and wanted to beat Lao Jiu to death.

At this moment, Jiang Chijing suddenly remembered the deal Zheng Mingyi had just mentioned, and asked, "You don't help Xu Sheng for free, right?"

"Of course." Zheng Mingyi said, "I am not a philanthropist either."

It is not an obligation to be kind, and even if it is just a small effort, it does not mean it should be done.

"I asked him to solve the channel problem to verify one thing you told me before." Zheng Mingyi said, "You said that Xu Sheng has a lot of contacts outside the prison."

When the two talked about Xu Sheng’s prison escape method, Jiang Chijing thought it was impossible at first because it required the cooperation of the delivery staff, but he immediately changed his words and said that Xu Sheng had many contacts outside, which was not completely. impossible.

"Xu Sheng accepted a lot of younger brothers in prison, and these people convinced him." Jiang Chijing said, "After these younger brothers were released from prison, they became Xu Sheng's contacts outside. Few people came to see him."

A person's character determines what height he can go to. Xu Sheng's ability to accumulate such resources also has a lot to do with his own treatment of others.

"I need Xu Sheng to prove that he is capable so that I can leave my affairs to him." Zheng Mingyi continued, "I helped him solve the medical expenses of the old lady, in exchange, he helped me stare at me outside. Wu Peng, his former boss."

Zheng Mingyi's giving Xu Sheng money is not only one of the conditions for the transaction between the two parties, but whether Xu Sheng can get the money is also a prerequisite for this transaction.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Jiang Chijing couldn't help being made a little autistic by Zheng Mingyi. He simulated the process of preventing Xu Sheng from breaking out of prison countless times in his heart. Take control of the overall situation.

The unhappiness in his heart is faintly expressed on his face. Jiang Chijing regrets it at this moment. When he hid in the entertainment room just now, he shouldn't be unable to control himself and kiss Zheng Mingyi forcibly. Why is Zheng Mingyi always strategizing? one?

"Don't be upset." Zheng Mingyi raised his hand and squeezed Jiang Chijing's face, "I will show you the game."

"What game?" Jiang Chijing frowned and slapped Zheng Mingyi's hand away.

He found it, and since he kissed Zheng Mingyi, this man began to act unscrupulously on him.

"I said before that I lost the first game with my former boss." Zheng Mingyi said, "Now is the time to start the second game. Do you want to play chess with me?"