"Okay, stop talking. My waist is almost broken after a day of hard work, and my body is still hurting!"
Liang Chuan was beaten up by a group of policemen. Now that he was resting, every part of his body hurt. How could he still be in the mood to joke and joke with this kid?
"Is there any way I can get you out?"
"Really!" Liang Chuan almost jumped up.
"Hahahaha, I thought you didn't want to go out. Everyone who comes in here wants to go out. It's true!" The young man was a little proud, and he immediately grasped Liang Chuan's vital point.
Hearing him laugh so wildly, it turned out that he was just amusing himself!
Liang Chuan was so angry that he wanted to jump up and beat him up, but it was useless to think about beating him. There were so many people around him, and there would always be times when he would fall asleep. At that time, he would not be able to guard against their evil hands. It would be better to do less than to do more. , Liang Chuan muttered, rolled his eyes and leaned against the wall, too lazy to pay attention to this boy.
King He Yan's threat was still effective. The cell was much quieter, at least there were no more troublemakers.
Liang Chuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep despite the cold weather.
In the dream, I first met the unlucky Taoist priest, and then I dreamed of Yi Niang. Yi Niang kept crying and refused to listen to her no matter how hard I tried to persuade her. I don’t know how long I slept, but I vaguely heard the crow of a cock, and woke up with a staggered body!
How long have you been sleeping for? Liang Chuan was covered in cold sweat and could fall asleep in this den of tigers and wolves. He was getting more and more courageous!
Yesterday, that boy stared at me with a pair of eyes, right next to me. He had been staring at me for a long time. If he was kicked in the neck, he would be crippled even if he didn't die!
"Look what I'm doing!"
"I think you're quite interesting!"
Liang Chuan got goosebumps on his body and moved to the side.
"I said you are such a strange person. Your cousin's family is rich. Judging from your appearance, you should be well off. There are people who will act as bodyguards for you when you enter this place. Is this how you rich people experience life? Go to jail if you don't mind. Eat prison food for two days, so you can look back on the hard times and think about the sweet things?"
"Hehe, you are so nice to talk to! Interesting!"
Liang Chuan was speechless. He was mocking this man. He didn't take it seriously and started making fun of himself instead.
"People who first came here either cried loudly or screamed that they were wronged when they saw someone. You haven't screamed twice after so long, and you are not afraid when you see us. Have you been here before?"
Liang Chuan snorted, I used to be in this business, specializing in sending scum like you to the detention center to keep the law. We have to send dozens of them there every year. What kind of people have you never seen before? What's the use of crying?
Liang Chuan closed his eyes and saved his energy to think of countermeasures.
"Hey! Ignore me, it seems you don't want to go out!"
You're here to fool me again! Liang Chuan is not a fool. He will fall for this trick?
"As long as I get tired of staying here and tell my father, he will take me out immediately. I can bring two bodyguards, so why don't I take someone out..."
Liang Chuan straightened his waist and felt energetic!
"What do you call brother!"
"My name is Zheng Lixian, you can call me Shitou!"
What a good name. Thinking back to yesterday when I went to court to handle the case, I must have been given this name by a playful master. Who in a normal person would have the mind to engage in such a thing in prison after being imprisoned? Sure enough, it is not an ordinary person who can put the county in jail. Is it possible to treat it as amusement without any background?
"In Xia Liangchuan!"
"Tell me how you got in. I really want my dad to find a way!"
"I'm not related to you, why do you want to save me?"
"As soon as I saw you, I felt that I was in love with you. Your words and actions are to my liking!"
"Well..."
Liang Chuan thought for a while, it would be good to chat with someone to relieve his boredom, so the two of them sat together and told Shitou a series of events starting from the day they met Yang Xing and Yang Chun.
When it was mentioned that Liang Chuan actually punched Yang Xing to death, Shi Shi wouldn't believe it at first. Shi Shi said, "I know this Yang Xing!"
"The first tyrant in Fengshan. There are a few ruthless characters in Fengshan. One is the pig butcher Zheng Tu. Don't think of him as a pig butcher. I heard that his sword skills came from beheading people in the north in his early years. The sword is The swords are all deadly, and the disciples under his command are all evil masters to the core, but I have never seen this person, I just heard about it."
Shitou got excited and continued: "The other one is this Yang Xing. This person is ruthless, and he is not a high-class person, but he is worse than me! He can do anything that is harmful to the world, and he opens a gambling stall. In the brothel, many girls who wandered to Xinghua were locked up and engaged in the sex trade. It is not surprising that they humiliated their wives and daughters in the street."
When Shitou mentioned this Yang Xing, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his hands and feet.
"Is this Yang Xing celebrating the holidays with you? It seems like there is nothing wrong with you. You are so angry with him!"
He looked at it quite openly. He talked about his past embarrassments as if he were talking about the glorious past. His face did not turn red and his heart did not beat. He said: "When I went to play at my uncle's house in Fengshan in the middle of the year, I was beaten by Yang Xing and the others. My younger brother deceived them into gambling, and these bastards cheated me out of all my money. My father, who is a scholar, hates me for engaging in frivolous gambling and other debauched things. He said harsh words and left me alone, as a result."
Shitou's face turned red when he said this: "I was beaten up hard by that bitch Yang Xing, and then I took all my clothes off and took him to Xinghua to redeem my father. My father was so angry that he severed the father-son relationship with me. ! Grandma, luckily my mother cared about me and took out her dowry to redeem me! Later, I was imprisoned for more than three months. Alas, Yang Xing's life was short and he didn't give me the chance to take revenge! "
Damn it, it’s so exciting, you’re such a bitch and you still imitate other people’s gambling!
"Brother Chuan, yesterday you kicked someone into a cripple with just one punch."
Shitou means that Liang Chuan's boxing and kicking skills are quite domineering. The two gangsters who are trying to trouble you have also practiced and had many fights on the streets, but they simply cannot withstand Liang Chuan's kick. This Yang Xing was Liang Chuan greeted him with a punch. Thinking about it, it was probably more dangerous than good!
"There's no problem in knocking off his jaw with this punch, but I believe it's still a little bit close to killing him." Liang Chuan was very confident that he couldn't kill Yang Chun with a kick and definitely couldn't kill Yang Xing with a punch! The chin is very fragile and can easily be broken. Otherwise, people would die every day in street fights.
Shitou was dubious and didn't know how to answer this question. If he said he hit him hard, he was sure he was the one who hit him. If he said he didn't hit him hard, he said he didn't hit him hard, but everyone else was imprisoned, and the flies haven't bitten their eggs yet. , you didn’t kill the person, Xinghua went to catch you when he was full.
"By the way, why were you arrested?" Liang Chuan had been chatting with him for so long, but he still didn't know why this kid came in.
"Well, I was also fighting, and I came in after injuring others."
"Who can you beat?"
Shitou rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "I'm not as strong as you, but there are many people who are worse than me. Why can't I fight?"
"Are they going to fight with you and then lock you in to protect your safety?"
"They are thugs hired by my father. They are afraid that I will be beaten in this prison!"
He felt embarrassed after saying that.
"Then how did they get in?"
"It's not easy to find someone on the street and beat them twice before coming in. All the criminals in Tianzi No. 1 Room are unhappy with me. How honest I was beaten by them!"
It's really annoying to compare people to each other. I was worried that my son would suffer in prison, but he could send others in to protect his son. How talented is this man? He has enough money to make an old ghost push his wheels. No wonder he rants about how he can get himself out.
The two bodyguards only glanced at Liang Chuan when he was fighting. It was really awesome to break someone's thigh with one kick. Other times, the two of them didn't even bother to raise their eyebrows. Although Shitou was their owner, they didn't even pay for the kid's debt. They would only take action when someone caused trouble for Shitou.
One is fair and clean and looks like a scholar, the other has a sinewy face, and the muscles on his body make his clothes bulge. At first glance, he is not a character to be trifled with.
In the evening, the visibility in the entire prison became quite poor, and there was no light source. After the sun went down, there was no light coming in, and the temperature became lower and lower. I set up a few braziers and managed to get a little angry.
Suddenly, everyone in the prison suddenly became energetic. They were not as weak as when Liang Chuan first came in. They seemed to be expecting something.
Why did these people suddenly become agitated? Why did they all become anti-spiritual at night? Shitou was already huddled inside. Liang Chuan moved his buttocks a few times and asked him specifically: "What's going on? Something's wrong."
Shitou had been there for a long time and already knew what was going on. He waved his hand and didn't even bother to answer. He just said four words, "It's time for dinner!"
He didn't say he didn't feel it yet, he hadn't eaten anything all day!
The door of the prison creaked open again, and the loud footsteps of a large group of people were heard. Suddenly, the prison was full of ghosts crying and howling, and various names of good women, benefactors, and bodhisattvas were heard. Some of them were a little too much. The sound Just like howling, demons suddenly danced wildly in the prison.
King He Yan coughed, and the whole prison fell silent for an instant. The young jailer methodically lit the fires in the braziers in the corridor of the cell, and King He Yan led a large group of people in. Unexpectedly, there was a woman's voice in it. I only heard this woman say: "Boss He, I have troubled you every day. This little girl misses her brother so much. My brother is frivolous and doesn't understand the world and is being bullied in there. I am Being a sister is really uneasy."
King He Yan led the way and said with a smile: "Young lady, you are joking. The young lady from such a dirty and despicable place comes in and out every day, which ruins the young lady's precious body. We are all on duty, so we only have this on hand." A little convenience can make Mr. Zheng more attractive to the young lady."
That little girl was also very good at things, and replied with a smile: "Boss He is exaggerating, my brother is here, I haven't been hurt or hungry these days, it's all thanks to the team leader's trouble!"
Who is this person? He has such a big background, and even the prison boss here is so polite. Liang Chuan looked up and down in wonder, stretching his neck to see which kind of immortal this was.
The woman brought a large team of servants. Each of these servants was holding a food box. The food box was painted with exquisite patterns. The material was hard to tell, but just a food box was made with such spirit. , you can imagine how delicious the food inside should be.
A few servants were still carrying wine jugs. The material of the wine jugs was ordinary, just ordinary clay pots. There was a piece of new red paper affixed to the body of the jug, with a large word "wine" written on it. The color of the sealing mud was bright. It's too light to be seen. At first glance, it looks like a good item that has been stored in the cellar for many years.
Liang Chuan looked more and more familiar across the fence. He seemed to have seen this figure before, and the voice was so familiar!
