A new warden is coming.
The prisoners rubbed their hands excitedly.
"Hey, let me guess which little lamb it is this time?"
"I hope I can last a little longer this time. After all, our warden is so frustrated, and I am very shameless in other districts~"
The prisoners were not at all afraid of the coming warden, and they thought he was too weak to play with them.
Jiang Jiang leaned in the dark, with a pair of slender legs crossed. The military cap on his head covered most of his face, only revealing a fair and small chin.
"Oh? Which bastard is talking about your father?"
Someone immediately pressed the pause button in the cafeteria, and the boiling voice was choked. All the prisoners looked in disbelief at the direction of the conversation, a backlit corner.
"Boy, are you crazy?"
There were only two sneers from the figure in the dark, and he slowly took off the glove on one hand, while the other one took it off with his teeth.
"Whether your father is crazy or not, you will feel it."
On this day, the prison ushered in a long-awaited collective riot.
Oh, it was the one that blew everyone away.
From this day on, the prison ushered in a period of great harmony.
The prisoners smiled resolutely: Yes, our prison is such a harmonious family.
Jiang Jiang smiled slightly.
After experiencing a series of love education, Jiang Jiang became the boss of the prison. Even outside the prison, the legend of the warden spread, and countless younger brothers rushed to worship him.
One day, several prisons held a holographic linkage, and people all over the world watched in the live broadcast room.
Then, under the eyes of people all over the world, Jiang Jiang, who was hungry and lacked energy, transformed back into the form of a milk doll with a bang.
The live broadcast room suddenly became quiet.
"Hiccup~"
Jiang Jiang burped from hunger.
The beaten prisoners who doubted their lives: Where is my boss? Where is the big boss like me?
A large wave of starry-eyed fans: Where is my idol? Where is an idol like me?
Jiang Jiang calmly prepared a bottle of milk for herself: Gulu Gulu, oh, I'm sorry, your boss is still a baby.
People all over the world collectively feel heartbroken and cry loudly on this day.
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