Wu Hao didn't speak, but looked at the big man suspiciously.
His expression caused great dissatisfaction to the big man.
To the big man, this was simply provocation and ridicule.
Out of concern for his dignity, the big man clenched his fist with his left hand, grabbed Wu Hao's clothes with a single movement, and glared angrily, "Boy, did you hear me when I was talking to you?"
Wu Hao's clothes were wrinkled.
Although he was very dissatisfied, he still held back and did not have an attack.
Seeing that the weak "hairy boy" in front of him ignored him at all, the anger in the strong man's heart burned all the way to his forehead: "Let me teach you how to behave first."
He increased his strength with his right hand, trying to Wu Hao pulled him up.
There was no need to bear it anymore.
Before Wu Hao got angry, a voice saved the strong man's life.
"Scar Liu, don't make trouble."
The speaker was a middle-aged man lying on the bed with his eyes closed and concentrating.
The middle-aged man doesn't look ordinary either.
He's not as strong or as ferocious as the strong man named Scar Liu.
However, when the strong man named Scar Liu heard his words, he stopped raising his hand as if he had been shocked.
The strong man looked at the middle-aged man, and then at Wu Hao, who looked single and weak.
He spat on the ground: "Bah, you're lucky."
Xie Wendong had never seen any character before, so he glanced at the middle-aged man who spoke and concluded that he was a person with a long history of drug abuse.
The people held in detention centers are basically people whose sentences are less than one year.
Therefore, there are no murderers or rapists to be seen here.
People who commit petty theft, take drugs and gamble account for 60% of them.
Of course, it is unlikely that there will be any ruthless characters here.
After finding a bunk, Xie Wendong lay down and prepared to close his eyes and rest.
Because of his special status, the warden still gave him face.
Not only did he not be allowed to change into prison clothes, but he also specifically asked the wardens to pay more attention to the movements in the cell where Xie Wendong was staying to avoid any accidents.
Some daily necessities such as quilts and sheets were brand new.
It can be seen from this that as for Wu Hao, he, like Xie Wendong, did not change into prison clothes.
Because gambling is not a big deal, there is no need for interrogation.
It is enough to simply register the name and family situation.
Although there was nothing unusual about the information Wu Hao filled in, each one was very ordinary.
But the warden in charge of this detention was very obedient.
He knew that the role of gambling with Xie Wendong was definitely not simple.
God knows what's behind this young man.
Out of caution, it's better not to offend him.
It is said that after the middle-aged man's action of blocking the strong man from "seeking death" for some reason aroused Xie Wendong's curiosity, he did something quite unexpected.
Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, the middle-aged man rolled down from the bunk like a carp.
He slowly walked towards Xie Wendong and said in a shocking tone: "Excuse me, are you Mr.
Xie Wendong?"
Xie Wendong was stunned and raised his eyelids.
Somewhat curiously he asked: "Do you know me?"
A glimmer of light flashed in the other party's eyes, and his face suddenly changed: "Of course, how could I not have heard of the famous Xie Wendong, Boss Xie?
But I have seen you, but you haven't seen me.
Come to bed with me, here The edge is warm.”
The middle-aged man was like an old friend, helping Xie Wendong make his bed and put away his daily things.
This prison was selected by the warden.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
There were very few barbaric elements, and they did not know who these Xie Wendong were.
So when middle-aged people say Xie Wendong's name, they are more surprised than shocked.
"Oh, what did you do?"
Xie Wendong asked lightly.
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "."
"Everyone present, including Xie Wendong, is not a good person.
Even if it is true, there is no need to treat it like this.
Unless there is only one situation where the other person is lying.
"I don't think it's that simple."
Xie Wendong said.
The middle-aged man's nerves were suddenly aroused, and he didn't know where he had exposed himself.
Glancing at the people around him, he found that they were all looking at him strangely.
The middle-aged man felt a little unnatural.
He kicked his eyes and cursed: "Whatever you are looking at, you have to go to fucking sleep."
The originally curious person shrank in fear and immediately got under the quilt to sleep.
Seeing that they were no longer an eyesore, the middle-aged man revealed the whole story.
He laughed a few times: "Here's what happened.
Yesterday, my brother saw a nice woman on the street.
The boys also had good intentions, so they kidnapped her.
A's bad luck, he met the anti-pornography brigade.
The woman knew what was going on and didn't say anything.
As a result, she was sentenced to one month's detention."
The middle-aged man felt a little proud when he said this.
He knew that his murderous aura had affected the woman's thinking.
The fear of reporting a rape is one of the reasons why rape cases are rampant.
While preparing foot-washing water for Xie Wendong, he took out cigarettes and fire and lit them for him.
Xie Wendong didn't want to accept it, but the other party kept asking.
Smoking is not allowed in the prison.
If a middle-aged man can get cigarettes, it is enough to know that he is not an ordinary person.
Of course, the middle-aged man did this for no reason.
He once tried every possible means to ask Xie Wendong in a subtle way if he could join the Wendong Society.
Putting aside the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him, everything he did made people feel particularly disgusted.
The kind of person Xie Wendong hates very much is rapists.
He believes that forcing a woman to do something she doesn't want to do is no different than an animal.
He is a bad guy, not a beast.
Xie Wendong didn't want to deal with the role of such a little gangster.
After a few vague responses, he covered himself with a quilt and closed his eyes to sleep.
Seeing Xie Wendong's attitude, the middle-aged man could only nod helplessly.
The night is quiet.
The north wind was blowing loudly, and there was a lot of snoring in the heated detention center.
At times like this, nothing could be more comfortable than sleeping.
I am used to sleeping on Simmons beds, and it feels good to sleep on a hard bed occasionally.
This is Xie Wendong's feeling.
At first, he was not used to it and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
But after all, he did not escape the call from Duke Zhou's dream.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Amidst the slight snoring, he also entered the dream.
Wu Hao and Xie Wendong sleep not far from each other.
Xie Wendong could fall asleep, but he couldn't, or rather he didn't dare to sleep.
This seemingly normal little prison may have hidden murderous intent.
Long-term martial arts training has already developed his six senses, which are far beyond anyone's reach.
Moreover, because of long-term meditation training, he was able to endure the boredom of waiting.
The faucet in the bathroom was dripping with water.
Water dropped from the tall iron pipe and fell to the cold floor with a clatter.
The sound of tapping came, highlighting the loneliness of everything.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was half past three in the morning in the blink of an eye.
Accompanied by the sound of dripping water, at this moment, a loud scream echoed in the detention center: "Ah" Listen carefully, it's not just one burst, but two bursts.
It was only because the two sounds were so strikingly similar that it was easy for people to mistake them for one.
"What happened?"
The prisoner who was sleeping soundly in the room was suddenly awakened by such a long howl.
They sat up in panic, wanting to know what was going on.
Someone flipped the switch in panic, and the light cut through the darkness, bringing endless light.
Under the bright light, a man was seen covering his wrist in pain.
From that posture, his hand seemed to be broken.
The other person was even worse.
His body fell to the ground and was twitching.
It looked like he was dying.
There was a distance of about three meters between the two of them.
There was a young man with slightly longer bangs and a pair of long and narrow hair between them.
The older man sat up with a sneer and looked indifferently at the strong man lying on the ground twitching and the middle-aged man with a broken wrist.
"Xie Wendong, you must die a good death."
The middle-aged man changed his servant appearance and shouted hysterically.
Xie Wendong raised his head and said with a sneer: "Really?
Many people want me to die, but in the end I will make them unable to be human.
Tell me, who sent you here?"
The middle-aged man struggled to sit up: "I won't change my name or surname.
My name is Guanda."
"I don't know you."
Xie Wendong said coolly.
"Humph, you don't know me, but I know you.
Do you remember the Fire Gang?
I am the nephew of the leader of the Fire Gang.
Originally, I thought I would never see you again in this life, but I didn't expect to meet you here.
It's really heaven.
Have eyes."
Xie Wendong sneered and said: "No, heaven is fair.
Do you think you can still kill me?"
The middle-aged man suddenly pounced and spit out a mouthful of blood: "I can't kill you, but what I did today is considered right."
It’s a pity that my uncle’s family was wiped out.
I want to ask you, what grudge do they have against you?”
Xie Wendong recalled for a moment, not to mention that he really remembered a gang called the Fire Gang.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
That was still when he was dominating the three eastern provinces and Wendong would fully expand.
A gang called the Fire Gang blocked his way, and Xie Wendong first eliminated the leader of the Fire Gang, Guan Qilin.
Then he killed his two sons by chance.
But Guan Pei, Guan Qilin's youngest third son, was lucky enough to escape.
To this day, Xie Wendong still remembers Guan Pei freshly.
It was him who almost got himself killed.
It was scary to think about falling through the ice hole in the ice and snow.
"When they chose that path, they should have thought of the outcome today.
In this world, no one will remember what you have done in the past, only the glory behind you."
Xie Wendong said softly.
The cold light cut across the middle-aged man's face like a knife, and in an instant he felt the chill of the iceberg in front of him
.
: