Data Wasteland

The woman's brown hair was combed backwards, tucked behind her head, revealing her smooth forehead, which was both energetic and proud. The uniform on his body is made of all leather, close-fitting and compact, and the armed belt is tightly tightened, which outlines an extremely hot curve. Bee waist is fat and fleshy. When walking, he swayed to the left and right, and the waves were even more turbulent and eye-popping.

At first glance, the woman's appearance is very ordinary, she is a type that can not be recognized on the street, and her slightly frowned brow is a bit sad, like a weather-beaten woman with a grudge; but at the second glance, But don't have a style, it belongs to the type that looks more attractive.

Under everyone's gaze, the woman walked to the center of the field.

"Introduce yourself..." The woman stood still, looked at the female prisoners around her with a scrutinizing gaze, and said in a deep voice, "I am A Qiaomu, the head of the black prison interrogation center, the queen's canines!"

"The reason why I am here today is because I heard..." She stretched her voice, looked across the female prisoners, and fell behind.

"Oh my God!" "No way..."

A low voice rang from among the female prisoners. There was an unbelievable expression on their faces. The nightmare existence, Warden Harry House, was curled up like a Shar Pei with his fat body at this moment, and there was panic in his small eyes.

"Some people claim that he is the only true **** in this place." A Qiaomu looked at Harry House and asked slowly, "Am I right, Lord Warden?"

"No, I dare not..." Harry House scrambled over, his greasy face was covered with cold sweat, and at this moment he had already cursed the other ancestor for the eighteenth generation.

Twenty minutes ago, this woman came to his office. At first he thought that the other party was just a small official sent by the Ice Blue City for routine inspections. Then he discovered that this seemingly ordinary woman was actually the best, as if he had discovered the New World, and the plump body was full of abusive colors, just thinking about it. How to get the other party into your dungeon...

However, all of this fell to nothing after the other party showed the identity badge.

In less than a second, he changed from the supreme true **** to a frightened little white rabbit. Because the transformation process was so fast, even he himself didn't believe it was true.

Don't talk about the opponent's body now, he dare not even look directly at the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Can he not be afraid? The Black Hell Inquisition, Triliss's direct forces, pinching his Viscount to death is like pinching an ant to death.

In the face of the most cruel existence in the whole Ambergris River and even the world, can he not be sincere and fearful?

Harry House has always been a smart man, so he immediately put down all his figures and tried his best to please each other. For example, now, he is working very hard to shrink his body so that his nearly three-meter-high pile of meat looks shorter than the opponent, at least the position of his head is lower than that of the opponent.

"You must have misunderstood." The warden's face was filled with pleasing smiles, arched his hands, and humbled.

"You can't ask me about this." A Qiaomu turned to look at the female prisoners, "You must ask them."

The warden's face turned white after a brush, and the fat on his face twitched, "This, this..."

After a few seconds of hesitation, the warden took a deep breath, opened his big mouth, and revealed a warm smile like the sun.

"Oh, my little angels..." He screamed, trying to make himself look harmless and a little cute.

"Oh..." Several female prisoners covered their mouths, seeming to want to vomit.

The warden's face suddenly became a little ugly. These bitters would dare to treat him like this. If they were left in the past, they would have been dragged into the dungeon for various punishments.

However, he has always been a person who has seen wind and waves, and soon calmed down, stood on tiptoe, moved to the female prisoner, "Oh, my little angels, what happened to you..."

"vomit……"

The number of nausea has increased.

"Tell this adult that I usually treat you like my own children, and take care of me..."

"vomit……"

"Okay, Harry House!" Aqiao finally couldn't stand it, and stopped.

At some point, she had an extra horse whip in her hand and pointed to the other person and said, "I'm here to see the true **** perform..." The voice suddenly rose, "Now, take your dog's skin off!"

"What?" The warden's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

"I won't repeat the same words a second time!" A Qiao mu sternly said.

The warden's pupils shrank, his hands clenched his fists, his expression gloomy. Let him undress in front of this group of bitches, the shame is more uncomfortable than killing him.

After a few seconds of silence, the warden took a few deep breaths, slowly raised his hand, and unlocked the first part of the neckline.

Buttons. That resolute look, like a warrior who went to death generously.

Harry House has always been a wise man. The reason why he has lived until now and became the warden of this prison is not because of the strength of the lord level. Although this world lord level is not much but not too much, it can really make him What survives is the spirit that can bend and stretch.

In full view, the warden took off his clothes, revealing a white and greasy body. As soon as he threw away his trousers, the wind suddenly picked up under his feet, and he didn't react for a while.

"puff!"

The warden's body stiffened, his face quickly turned into a pig liver color, and then he let out a howl like a pig.

A Qiaomu took advantage of the situation and hit the key with one kick.

"Pig!" She yelled and waved her riding whip. With two squeaks, a crisscrossing welt appeared on the bare white flesh.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Roshan rolled on the ground and barked.

"Does anyone want to try?" A Qiaomu twisted his fingers, turned his whip, and handed the wooden handle to the nearby female prisoner.

No one took the whip, all watched in silence.

"Think about how he treats you."

"There is only one chance, freedom, or sinking..."

A Qiaomu slowly said, a tall woman came out more and more, grabbed the whip, and slammed down at the rolling Roshan.

"go to hell!"

Soon more women rushed up, punching and kicking Roshan. They were extremely vicious and attacked.

"Kill it!" "Kill this pig!"

Seeing more and more female prisoners approaching, the warden uttered a desperate cry, "No, don't!"

"It sounds worse than a pig!" "Pig, regret coming to this world!" "Eh ha ha ha ha ha!" "Oh hohohohohoho..."

The painful and miserable howling was soon overwhelmed by high-pitched laughter, and a carnival feast began.

On this stormy night with thunder and thunder, the black prison guards, which were later called the "Bitch Army", were formally established. Just look at their origins to know how notorious this unit is-murderers, mental patients, sadists...