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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve: Itchy Punishment!

"What?" Zhu Jianqiang looked confused, not understanding what Wang Zhijun was talking about.

Zhu Jianqiang showed the long feather to Zhu Jianqiang and said to Zhu Jianqiang: "Brother Qiang, there is no need to force us to be punished. We can do some other punishments. I promise that he will definitely take it."

Zhu Jianqiang looked straight into Wang Zhijun's face and asked, "You're just such a hair, are you sure?"

Wang Zhijun said: "I'm sure and sure, this is absolutely OK."

Zhu Jianqiang said: "Since you said so, then you can do it!"

Wang Zhijun smiled and said, "If I come, I will do it, look at it!"

Ding Yi asked Wang Zhijun: "You just rely on this machine to help you prepare for what to do, do you want us to help?"

Wang Zhijun thought for a while and then said, "Of course I need your help. Then you can help me press him to death. Just control him and don't let him kick him randomly."

Ding Yiyi knew that he had the strength to work after hearing Wang Zhijun's words, so he must call Zhang Qian. He turned around and said to Zhang Qian: "Qian, come here to help!"

Zhang Qian came over without asking much questions. He said, "You are asking us to press his legs, right?"

Wang Zhijun nodded, Zhang Qian stopped talking nonsense, and directly started, pressed the legs of the captain officer trapped in the big tree, and then said to Wang Zhijun: "Do you think you can start?"

Wang Zhijun said again: "You have to take off one of his shoes, hurry up, Ding Yi, do it."

Ding Yi was still a little confused, but he still took off the captain's officer's shoes as Wang Zhijun said.

But the captain officer had realized that it was not good, and he deliberately started to resist. He stepped on the ground with his feet, just to prevent Ding Yi from succeeding.

Ding Yi couldn't move his hands, and he could only ask Zhang Qian for help: "Qian, help lift his foot!"

Zhang Qian stretched out a finger and stabbed the inner captain's knee. The captain's officer bent his legs in discomfort. Zhang Qian took this opportunity to pick up the other party's thigh and pull it up.

This time, the captain officer's legs were lifted up, and Ding Yi also seized this opportunity and relied on the other party's heels to remove his shoes.

As soon as the shoes were removed, Ding Yi flashed to the side, and a smell of stinky feet spread out instantly.

"I'll go, just like this foot smell. I guess he must love playing football!" Ding said consciously.

Wang Zhijun couldn't stand the other party's feet, so he was a little embarrassed now.

Zhang Qian turned his head above. He endured the stinky smell of his feet that was coming to his face and said to Wang Zhijun: "Wang Zhijun, it's already gone, you should start quickly!"

Wang Zhijun was a little regretful at this moment. He kept hesitating whether to continue his so-called new punishment.

Seeing that Wang Zhijun was not willing to go to heaven, Zhu Jianqiang said to Wang Zhijun: "Why are you still standing there? The method is for you to ask, can you quit now, hurry up!"

Wang Zhijun had no choice but to walk forward. He squatted down reluctantly, but the smell from the captain's officer's feet made him unable to bear it.

"This leader, you usually need to wash your feet more. If you really can't do it, prepare a piece of soap, which is specially used to wash your feet!"

Wang Zhijun, who was really unbearable by the smell, looked up and said to the captain officer.

The captain officer glared back at Wang Zhijun. From his eyes, it could be seen that the captain officer had already held a grudge against Wang Zhijun.

If the captain officer did not have that look like that, Wang Zhijun might hesitate for a while, but his look made Wang Zhijun dissatisfied. He saw Wang Zhijun holding the beautiful pheasant tail feathers gently scratching the soles of the captain officer's feet.

The twitching didn't matter, and the captain and officer began to struggle.

The captain officer, the foot that was labored by Wang Zhijun with his feathers, was lifted up by Zhang Qian. The soles of the foot were suddenly stimulated, and he couldn't stand the struggle desperately, but the more he struggled, Wang Zhijun became more and more vigorous.

Although I couldn't stand it anymore, I kicked forward suddenly. Zhang Qian was already very nervous, but the three police officers struggled back and forth, and he was already very tired of controlling it. He suddenly increased his strength. Wang Zhijun couldn't control it. He kicked straight towards Wang Zhijun's face.

Wang Zhijun was not wary of the other party coming like this, so when he saw the foot kicking towards him, he had no time to dodge.

"Dong!"

Wang Zhijun sat on the ground, making the captain and officer's face turn red, and the leg, whose shoes were taken off, began to tremble involuntarily.

This is not the sequelae caused by Wang Zhijun's work on the soles of his feet, but it is entirely because after the captain and officer kicked it, the foot stepped heavily on the ground. He used too much force, and did not pay attention to the situation on the ground, and stepped on a very small stone, which directly hit the soles of his feet.

Wang Zhijun looked up and glared at Zhang Qian. He shouted at Zhang Qian: "Qian, what are you doing? Let you press him properly, how did you press him?"

Zhang Qian was embarrassed and apologized to Wang Zhijun again: "Brother, I'm sorry, I've tried very hard to control it, but he was really struggling too hard and couldn't control it!"

Ding Yi was on the side and laughed. He said while laughing: "Qian, I always think that you have the greatest strength, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't be able to do it."

Wang Zhijun turned his attention to Ding Yi again, and he shouted to Ding Yi: "Ding Yi, what are you talking about? You are still so far away if you don't help. Are you like you? Come and help, hurry up!"

Seeing that Wang Zhijun is true, you have to come and help. At this moment, Wang Zhijun was told by Ding Yi, and he was a little dissatisfied and suddenly pulled the other party's legs up. Ding Yi rushed over and helped him and hugged the captain's officer's calves.

Ding Yi hugged the upper officer's calf tightly, and then opened his confirmation to Wang Zhijun: "Wang Zhijun, is that OK now?"

Wang Zhijun patted his butt and rushed over again. He had just taken out the feather's tail feather and had not started scratching, but he looked up with some information and looked at Ding Yi and Zhang Qian.

"You must report it now." Wang Zhijun said to Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun again with a warning.

Ding Yi didn't expect that Wang Zhijun was so nervous. He didn't know anything. The kick that Wang Zhijun had just kicked by the captain officer was not light at all. Everyone was sitting on the ground with a lamp, and that kick was still on his face.

Wang Zhijun shouted at them so vigorously at the beginning. The main reason was that besides being faced with Han Tong, the most important thing was that it was very embarrassing. He could only scare Den and Zhang Qian and the others first, so that the two of them would not laugh at him for his embarrassing behavior just now.
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