…
Hundreds of prisoners looked up.
The fighter plane flew over Laohuqiao Prison at low altitude and high speed.
now.
The people trapped in the cage all looked at the man in the center of the square, who had not yet taken off his hood, but had nearly a hundred prison bullies lying next to him.
Who is he?
The warden was almost going crazy.
He gritted his teeth tremblingly and looked at the young man standing still in the field.
Around young people.
There were 20 people standing.
He was high-spirited when he came, and after a battle with the prison bully, he is still full of fighting spirit! !
He hates it!
I hate Fu Zuoli! !
He's right.
This person!
The warden can't afford to mess with him.
When the fighter jet disappeared into the sky, the warden trembled and trembled, "Fu Zuoli!"
"Who is he?"
…
Fu Zuoli raised his head and said, "Go down and ask yourself."
Warden:…
In the square, He Futang was stunned.
It was the first time he met such cool and free-spirited people in prison.
Wang Yixiu leaned against the wall.
He looked at the man in the field and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Someone comes.
It's most likely Ye Anran!
In the land of China.
It was really hard for him to imagine that someone could be more powerful, more arrogant, and more domineering than him.
During the days he was in jail.
Someone would deliver newspapers to him every day.
It only took less than half a year for him to understand Ye Anran and the Northeast Army at all, but to admire his commander as a talented person.
He believes it.
The person coming must be him, Ye Anran! !
Ye Anran pulled away the rope.
The ropes Fu Zuoli tied their wrists were just for show.
It can be pulled apart with a little force.
Take off the hood.
look around.
The arrogant prison bully just now was lying on the ground.
Rubbish!
They will only be rude and rude to the Chinese people themselves!
not far away.
The bald scarface was dying.
The second brother was merciful after all and gave him some breathing space.
After watching the scene where the plane just flew over Laohuqiao Prison.
He regretted it for the rest of his life.
Ye Anran walked straight to Scarface, who suddenly raised his leg and kicked him in the neck...
Click~
died.
Wang Yixiu's eyes widened.
Stunned.
He Futang was stunned.
His expression was solemn.
The man who told him ten minutes ago to be careful when he went to bed at night, damn him...
Too cruel! !
He Futang squatted next to Wang Yixiu, "Do you know him?"
Wang Yixiu stared at Ye Anran's face, feeling familiar.
I saw it in the newspaper.
He nodded, "I know him."
"But he doesn't know me."
He Futang:......
Talk about a hammer!
At this time.
The warden, supported by his adjutant, walked to Ye Anran with trembling legs.
Until I saw Ye Anran's handsome face.
His brain was instantly deprived of oxygen...
Suddenly I felt like I was suffocating.
The warden stood at attention.
salute.
"Report, report to Commander Ye!"
"A humble position. A humble position has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai."
"I didn't recognize you, yes, I'm sorry."
The warden was extremely nervous.
Beads of sweat kept pouring out from the back of his head.
God.
The man standing in front of him.
It was the Financial Committee, the Northern Committee, the Ministry of Defense, and the teacher who personally ordered Laohuqiao Prison to cancel Ye Anran’s review of his admission...
Three words: Ye Anran.
It has a huge impact domestically and internationally.
According to incomplete statistics, large-scale youth and student demonstrations broke out in many places across the country.
Demand that Jinling drop the charges against Ye Anran.
Leaders and special envoys from Germany, the Soviet Union, Great Britain and other countries advised Jinling.
God! !
Fucking Fu Zuoyi.
Send me a god! ! !
No wonder.
Others dare to kill people at the prison gate. No wonder a fighter jet suddenly appears in the sky at Laohuqiao Prison...
The warden's face was earth-colored, his expression was stiff, and he stared at Ye Anran with timid eyes...
He was afraid that Commander Ye would be angry the next second.
Kill his dog.
now.
The prison door is open.
All the soldiers of the First Independent Battalion lined up and quickly poured into the prison square.
They lined up behind Ye Anran.
Waiting for the next order.
People in prison.
be surprised.
Confused.
Just now they dared to guess Ye Anran's identity.
However, at this moment.
They dare not speculate any further.
Often such people are unfathomable.
Ye Anran smiled slightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Warden."
"No, it's not hard."
The warden's sweat kept falling to the ground.
…
"hehe."
Ye Anran smiled and said, "I'm afraid I have to live here for a while."
"I don't know about the warden. Do you have any opinions?"
Warden:…
He shook his head, "No, no objection."
Ye Anran nodded, "Okay, please lock me and Mr. Wang together."
"I don't like fighting."
"I like literature."
The warden nodded heavily, "Yes! Yes! Definitely, definitely!"
this moment.
Everyone present remembered Ye Anran's appearance.
offend anyone.
You can't offend him!
afternoon.
The First Shadow Independent Battalion followed Ye Anran's instructions and took over the Laohuqiao early warning duty.
The warden hopes that Ye Anran can live in his official residence.
He goes to live in prison.
Ye Anran refused.
The warden immediately ordered people to vacate the largest prison cell.
All the carpets, desks, chairs, and big beds from his official residence were moved into the prison room.
Almost all criminals were involved in the removal.
He Futang is no exception.
until evening.
The prison room not only has lights, a desk, a big bed, but also a separate bathroom.
It’s just that the walls didn’t have time to be painted.
It's still the same.
eight pm.
The warden bought fine silk and satin from major cloth shops in Jinling.
Cover all the surrounding walls with fine cloth and satin.
An official residence with a commercial atmosphere that combines office and accommodation suddenly appeared.
The most important thing is that there is a partition between the rest area and the office area.
Two or three different rooms were formed.
The warden is careful...
Half past eight in the evening.
Jinling's top chefs delivered meals to Ye Anran's prison cell.
"Ye, Commander Ye, please, if there is anything you need me to do, please just tell me."
Ye Anran looked at the delicious food on the table.
"Okay, please, Warden..."
The warden broke out in a cold sweat, and the hair on his back suddenly stood up...
"It should, it should!"
Ye Anran invited Wang Yixiu to the table.
Wang Yixiu looked at the delicious food on the table.
Even his family wouldn’t dare to eat like this during the Chinese New Year!
In order to prepare for Shanghai City Magazine.
He also often asked his friends to borrow money.
Even selling words to seek money.
Now in prison, this kind of life may only exist in dreams.
Looking at the fragrant delicacies.
Wang Yixiu sighed, "Is this true?"
Ye Anran nodded.
"certainly."
Wang Yixiu pursed his lips, and pinched his hands and neck at the cuffs...
pain!
very painful.
"Ye, Sir Ye."
"Can you please come and dine with us, the young man who protected me during the day?"
Wang Yixiu looked up at Ye Anran.
He thought the one with the last name He was good.
Ye Anran nodded.
And asked someone to invite him.
One minute later.
He Futang stood at the door of the prison cell. He looked at the renovated prison cell, which was carpeted, with lights on, and silk and fine fabrics hung on the walls...
Is this where he should be?
Ye Anran raised his head and looked at He Futang.
I wipe it!
Isn't this He Futang who went abroad to study architectural design?
His father asked Wei Zheng to kill him first.
Later, for revenge, he decisively killed and became a generational hero...
This time Jinling.
It’s not in vain!
Wang Yixiu invited He Futang into the room.
Introduce each other.
The three of them raised their glasses and drank together.
From the current Northeast relations, we talked about various warlords, and from various warlords to international relations.
The three of them drank a lot.
Wang Yixiu and He Futang are open-minded people.
This night.
comfortable.
Nine o'clock the next morning.
A car carrying two military vehicles full of soldiers stopped at Laohuqiao Prison.
The warden and the prison guards stopped at the door.
The people in the car got out.
The man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, walked up to the warden and said in a deep voice:
"Hello Warden."
"On the order of the director of the Fuxing Society, the fishermen and farmers boss."
"He Futang is going to be interrogated."
"Please let him go."
He said taking a warrant from his pocket.
The warden read the warrant.
"wait."
He turned and walked back to the prison.
As he left, the man ordered all the soldiers in the car to get out.
If He Futang is not handed over, he will rob him.
Ye Anran, Wang Yixiu and He Futang were drinking tea in the prison room.
The warden stepped forward and whispered:
"Commander Ye."
"Someone wants to interrogate He Futang."
…
Ye Anran suddenly put down the half-empty tea cup.
The interrogation of He Futang happened after the establishment of military unification.
Is it still the Fuxing Society now? ?
Have the fishermen and farmers bosses become bigger and stronger? Or did Wei Zhengxian gain enlightenment and become a spirit?
He raised his head and stared at the warden, "Who wants to interrogate He Futang?"
"Mr. E of Fuxing Society, Wei Zhengxian."
…
He Futang's veins suddenly popped out.
That was his murderous avenger.
He will never forget it for the rest of his life, and he is at odds with him! !
Ye Anran smiled slightly.
"Second brother."
Ma Jinhai entered the room. At this time, he had already changed into the military uniform of a lieutenant general.
Full of energy.
In high spirits.
"commander."
Ye Anran stood up suddenly, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Tell Maotian, come and live."
"good!"
…
Ma Jinhai left, and Ye Anran patted He Futang on the shoulder, "Let's get to know each other, and I'll do something big for you."
He Futang:......
Wei Zhengxian:......
