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This prison surrounded by water on three sides represents a kind of democracy, the democracy of the Stars and Stripes under the Stars and Stripes. Democracy belongs to the soldiers, not to prisoners.

Here, you can see all kinds of punishments, and you can also see soldiers walking in the prison with their prisoners like walking their dogs. It can be said that as long as you are imprisoned in this prison, you cannot even maintain the most basic personality.

Because the guards do not treat prisoners as human beings, in their hearts, these prisoners are not even as good as pigs and dogs. If you want to give them food, they will give them food. If you don’t want to give them food, it is common to be hungry for three or five days. If someone happens to be unhappy one day, maybe everyone will be put on a hood and kneel tightly in the blazing sun.

Some people survived and struggled in a space without personality and dignity; some people could not survive and died and were sunk into the sea.

District 5.

The Fifth District of Delta Camp is the latest and most advanced incarceration facility in Guantanamo, which was put into use in 2004. It mainly imprisons who are believed to have important intelligence but are unwilling to cooperate. All facilities are the most modern facilities that meet American standards, with surveillance cameras and iron rings that tie the detainees, and all their actions are under 24-hour surveillance.

US military intelligence analysts will sit in the house next to them for 24 hours and observe the prisoners inside. Simply put, the fifth area of ​​Guantanamo Prison Delta Camp is the most uncharacteristic place.

Anyone who is locked up here has never thought about going out one day. All they have left is one question for them to think about: whether to cooperate with the US military.

In the fifth cell a1, Angelina's face was yellow with her hands, feet, and feet fixed on the wall by iron shackles. Although she could still capture her thrilling beauty, she was already replaced by the haggardness she had suffered after being tortured.

Nearly three months have passed since the trial of the International Court of Justice to the imprisonment. During these three months, the torture she suffered was beyond imagination. Not only was she haggard, but her originally plump figure also began to become thin, with deep eyes and her blue pupils began to be occupied by faint bloodshots.

At this moment, she was fixed on the heavy cement wall of the prison, hanging softly downwards - both hand shackles and shackles were thirty centimeters long, so that she was not clinging to the wall, but hanging on her body.

The crimson lights were on for twenty hours without interruption, piercing her eyes full of warnings; the walls that were so thick that they could be completely soundproofed were cold and cold, turning the space where she was like hell.

Angelina lowered her head, frowned, showing a painful expression. She was locked on the wall and couldn't even go to the bathroom. The guards always like to deal with people in this way, causing a person to completely lose his personality and dignity.

But the fact is that this method is very effective. People always have to go to the toilet. When it reaches a certain level, it will be useless to endure it desperately.

A water stain spread from Angelina's prison uniform and pants, and then it fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Wow..."

The sound of water became louder, and Angelina's painful expression slowly disappeared.

She didn't want this. She knew clearly that someone clearly saw her peeing in her crotch, and even more about what kind of humiliation she had to bear. But she had to do this because she had to pee out, which was not something she could do with her brain.

"Bang!"

The shocking thick iron door opened from the outside, and a soldier carrying a baton and dragging a high-pressure water pipe came in.

"Ms. Angelina, you peed out casually again. Isn't there a toilet here? Why not pee in the toilet?" The thick soldier made a dissatisfied voice and glanced at Angelina hanging there and said, "It seems that I have to wash it for you again, and you always have to have someone serve you."

After saying that, the soldier walked forward and rudely pulled out all Angelina's clothes. He squeezed one hand hard on the other's chest, his eyes filled with burning light.

Angelina's appearance is definitely the best choice, and it always makes people feel thrilling, even if it has been tortured for several months.

"Pooh!"

Angelina raised her head suddenly and spitted hard on the other person's face, her blue eyes full of disgust and anger.

"Hahaha...it's so spicy, I like it!" The soldier laughed, suddenly unscrewed the high-pressure water pipe, and washed towards Angelina.

"Shit..."

The strong water flow washed Angelina's body without any mercy, and the washed flesh could be clearly seen.

But she endured it, gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Ms. Angelina, don't be unhappy. You have to know that living in this cell is definitely the best treatment." The soldier washed Angelina from head to toe and began to wash away the walls and floors of the cell.

His eyes never left Angelina's body, and his throat was moving unconsciously, as if he could climb up to vent at any time.

In fact, he thought, he could not help it. This was a prisoner who had been imprisoned for 350 years and could never get out. Such prisoners could make them do whatever they want, even if they died, they only needed to write a report.

In prisons like this, there are countless cases of chicken-rape, not to mention that Angelina is a woman, a beautiful woman sentenced to 350 years.

It was like washing the pigpen, and the soldiers washed the cell cleanly - this is washing the pigpen!

"Gudong!Gudong!..."

The soldier stared at Angelina, and made a heavy sound of swallowing and spitting in his throat. He threw down the water pipe and walked to Angelina step by step, appreciating the other party's ketone body.

"Miscellaneous, get out after you finish your work!" Angelina cursed at the soldier.

"Bang!"

The soldier slapped Angelina hard, shook her entire head to the side, and blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

"Bah! Bitch, do you think you are still the same as before?" The soldier spitted on Angelina's face, stretched out his right hand to grab her chest and twisted it hard: "It won't be long before you will become a slut for thousands of people. fuck! Let me fuck you hard first to eliminate the anger of your little female cat!"

As he spoke, the soldier's left hand began to untie his belt, and his face fell directly on Angelina's body and began to ****.

"Miscellaneous!" Angelina twisted her body hard, gritted her teeth and knocked her head down.

"Bang!"

His head hit the soldier's head, extremely fierce.

"Oh..." The unprepared soldier covered his head and exclaimed pain, and cut it on the other party's neck with his backhand.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Angelina fell into a semi-coma.

The soldier hugged him impatiently and used a crazier attitude to go back and forth on Angelina's body.

Angelina had no power to resist and could only let the other party do whatever they wanted...
Chapter completed!