"You idiot, how many meals did she feed you? How long did I feed you? You actually yelled at me for this woman, be careful I interrupt your dog legs." Ryan slapped Awang's ass with a big mouth. He scolded: "Go back with me. If you dare to run around next time, I will interrupt your dog legs before going out."

After speaking, he took Zala and grabbed the dog and left the spider tavern.

"Sir, where did you tie a woman? Even there. You should abide by the rules." The soldier at the gate saw Ryan come back. There was also a woman in her hand, and she couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"What are you two thinking in your head? Hurry up and grab this woman for me. This guy is a capable person, and one of the members of the Baroque studio." Ryan didn't have a good air, and threw Zala down.

The soldier who heard this hurriedly handcuffed Zala.

Pete heard the movement at the door and walked out of the branch, saw Ryan clutching the dog's butt and patted and asked.

"Nothing. It's just that this stupid dog ran to the enemy's place. I don't know yet. It was still eating there and happily. When I caught this guy, it actually dared to yell at me. I'm packing it up properly," Ryan said, and threw Ngawang on the ground.

This stupid dog is so stupid. It must be that he has given too much food, which has caused this stupid dog to grow meat and not brains.

"This way?" Pete heard the words and looked at Zala who was being handcuffed and said, "Who is this guy?"

"One of the members of the Baroque Job Club." Ryan said.

"Baroque Job Club?" Pete asked curiously when he heard it, "What organization is this?"

"The Baroque Job Club is one of the main culprits that caused the drought in Alabasta. I will explain the specific situation to you when I have time. Now we will put her in prison first."

"Remember to close her order, be more hygienic, and face the sun. Three meals a day are given to her according to our production standards. We can't do too much because of her taking care of the stupid dog Ngawang. "Ryan exhorted.

"I understand." Pete nodded when he heard the words, and walked towards the prison like a little chicken while carrying Zala.

"What are you stupid dog doing with you? You want to be locked up in jail too? You idiot let me stay near the jail and you are not allowed to enter. Be careful that the starving prisoners will make you a livelihood. It's a piece of dog meat." When Ryan saw that the dog actually followed Pete to go to prison, he immediately scolded him by the tail.

"Barking"

Ngawang, who was caught by the tail, turned his head and barked, and then he took another shot of Ryan on his huge head.

The shots of Ngawang's brains are all dizzy.

"How is it? You stupid dog is barking, and I'll hit you again." Ryan said with no anger: "If you talk to you well or listen, I will clean you up, right? I tell you to be honest and obedient. Otherwise, I won’t be beating you so softly in a while, I'm going to hang you on the flagpole and beat you."

"Wow." When Ryan was about to hang himself on the flagpole, Ngawang's cry immediately became much smaller.

"Do you still know that you are afraid? I thought you didn't know, you stupid dog." Ryan cursed without angrily, gave Awang a light kick and stepped away.

Ngawang, who was kicked, did not continue to call, shaking his tail and ran towards the prison.

In the prison, the hungry prisoners in ragged clothes heard the sound coming from the door and saw the soldiers sent Zala in.

"Woman? It's a woman."

"Unexpectedly, the prison will come in again, women, this is really a new thing." The prisoners said when they saw this scene.

"I'm so hungry that I want to take the ashes off and eat it. What's new about women, I only want food."

The first group of pirates who came in to hear this said. In the dim prison, the eyes of these prisoners glowed green, like big black mice.

"I want to go out, I want to go out."

Some prisoners kept shaking the iron gate and roaring in a low voice, he couldn't bear it. I can't stand the environment here anymore.

"Don't think about it, I have been locked up for so long."

"Do you think it is possible to go out?" The prisoners sneered: "If you really can't stand it, you can commit suicide. Anyway, if you die, you will be free."

"Yes, you are free when you die."

Others who were not too big to see the excitement, the prisoners followed up and shouted.

Doesn't anyone who can't stand it commit suicide in a few days? It is estimated that now his soul does not know that it is not free.

"I don't commit suicide. I want to get out of here alive." The prisoner slapped the iron gate. He didn't want to die.

"Then you should go back and dream. You can't escape from this place." The other prisoners sneered.

"Here?" Zala woke up from the noisy voices of the prisoners and found himself in a dark cell when he opened his eyes.

"Why am I in jail?" Zala shook his head, then remembered the scene before he passed out, and couldn't help cursing angrily: "Damn it's Marine don't let me go out, or I won't let you go."

As he said, Zala felt weak in his body.

Looking up at his hand, he suddenly found a pair of seastone handcuffs on his hand.

"Damn it's Marine." Zala cursed.

"Beautiful lady, you are not a pirate because of what came in." As Zala cursed, the voice of the prisoner next door came.

"What am I doing, why should I tell you guys, I warn you that it is better to stay away from my old lady's room, or be careful that I kill you." Zala threatened.

"Hahaha, they are all locked up, the anger is still so big?"

"When will you be locked up like us for a few months, I believe you will not be so angry and will be happy to chat with us." The prisoners laughed.

While they were talking and laughing, the soldiers came with the dining car.

"All are honestly preparing to eat, whoever dares to make trouble, prepare me to be hungry today." The soldier threatened with the dining car.

It's the meal delivery time that they least want to come every day. These pirates are really annoying.

"Brother Soldier, we didn't make any trouble today. How about giving us half a slice of toast? We promise to be obedient in the future."

"Yes, yes. Brother Soldier, please be merciful."

The prisoner opened his mouth, and Zala was taken aback for a while looking at it.

Didn't these guys just be tough? How come they have become soft-footed shrimps at this time, and pleaded with these soldiers, and it was actually for half a slice of bread.

"Well, well, I'll give you half a slice of bread, but you are not allowed to make trouble, or if the chief knows about it, you should know the consequences."

"Yes, yes." Hearing that half a slice of bread was not added today, the prisoner couldn't help but dance happily.

"This is your food." The soldier said, pushing the dining trolley to Zala's cell, putting a rich meal on the tray.

"What? Why does she have so much food."

The food was brought out, and the eyes of the surrounding prisoners were instantly attracted. They looked at the three and a half slices of bread in their hands, and then at the small cup of thick soup.

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