A lonely figure in the sheep herding field sat there with his head in his hands, his body sobbing incessantly.
A sheep herding ground is a place where prisoners rest in a black prison and is known as sheep herding.
This open field is surrounded by electric wire mesh more than a foot high.
Around the place, there are heavily armed prison guards, standing every few tens of meters.
At this time, most of the prisoners are eating, and within 30 minutes of eating, all the prisoners are free to wander around the sheep herding farm.
At this time, there was only a lonely figure sitting there in the sheep herding farm.
Yang Hua.
It turned out that Yang Hua didn't go to eat, but sat here alone.
I saw him hiding his face with his hands on the sheep herding field, and tears were dripping out of his hands one by one, and he thought about Li Nana.
But now his lover is dead.
It was also from that day that Yang Hua was dead.
His heart is dead.
In the more than a month since Li Nana's death, he has been like a walking corpse every day, and his head and heart are full of Nana's figure and appearance.
When Yang Hua was in pain alone, he didn't notice that several men in blue prison uniforms were walking towards him.
The leader was a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, followed by four or five men in blue prison uniforms like him, with the same strip of cloth tied to their arms, but the difference was that they had the word "north" written on them.
I saw that a few people had already walked quickly to Yang Hua at this time.
Yang Hua didn't feel it at all, and was still squatting there with his hands covered his face.
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man didn't say a word, and went up and put a foot on Yang Hua's back who was squatting on the ground.
Yang Hua didn't notice that a dog was kicked and fell to the ground.
I heard a burst of laughter behind me.
"This is the new man from Nancang," the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man laughed unscrupulously.
Several men next to him laughed.
"Grandma, why are you crying here like a," one of them laughed.
"Damn, they all say that the bastards in Nancang can beat one by one, I think this bastard is a straw bale haha."
Another man in a blue prison uniform laughed maniacally.
Yang Hua, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up, wiped the undried tears on his face with his hands, and did not gnaw.
The men were stunned for a moment, and one of them, a thin but tall guy standing in front of him, grabbed Yang Hua's back with one hand like an eagle.
Yang Hua still didn't move.
The thin man grabbed his prison uniform with one hand, and pulled it back, Yang Hua was suddenly thrown to the ground, and several people laughed again.
Yang Hua turned his head to look at several men with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Look what the are you looking at" A man punched Yang Hua in the face, and the speed was unexpected.
Yang Hua couldn't dodge, he was punched firmly in the face, his body shook twice, and he didn't fall to the ground after all, but scarlet blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Hey, boss, this guy isn't from Nancang," one of the men said to the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man after taking a closer look at Yang Hua's shoulder.
The sharp-mouthed man was also stunned and turned his head to look at Yang Hua's shoulder, only to see that the guy in front of him was really not from Nancang, and laughed and said: "It must be that even those wastes in Nancang don't want this kid, it's estimated that it's a waste, haha." ” After laughing, one foot kicked at Yang Hua, who had no intention of fighting back at all.
Yang Hua was kicked all of a sudden, and the whole person was rolled to the ground.
I couldn't help but let out a painful moan from my mouth.
I only heard the strange look of the man in the back, and a black mole the size of a finger grew on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Boss, I haven't killed anyone with my own hands for a long time, let me kill one this time, I've been very uncomfortable in my hands these days." ” The sharp-mouthed man smiled and said, "It's not just you who have itchy hands here, a few of us have itchy hands, hehe, you kid is unlucky." ” The sharp-mouthed man looked at Yang Hua and laughed wildly and said.
You must know that this black prison is really a day to immortalize, which is very strange.
Although people like this black prison know that there are no dead people in the past few days, they don't know how many have died in secret.
I saw the sharp-mouthed man and the two men from Beicang behind him walking towards Yang Hua who fell to the ground without the power of the chicken, with a hideous smile on his face, one of the cangs actually took out a sharp dagger from his arms, and the expression on his face was even more crazy, like a butcher, his tongue licked on the bright dagger with a terrifying look, and slowly walked towards Yang Hua who was powerless.
As for Yang Hua, his heart is dead, and he still wishes that someone could kill him quickly, so that he will not live like a walking corpse At this critical juncture, I suddenly heard a loud shout: "Stop." ” I saw four burly men rushing from behind.
When I got closer, I saw clearly that these four people turned out to be the few people who had asked Yang Hua to join Nancang in the prison just now.
One of the most burly men, with a dragon tattooed on his arm with fangs and claws, rushed first, with an angry look on his face, and ran over.
"What do you bastards want to do," the burly man yelled at the sharp-mouthed man with eyes as big as light bulbs.
The sharp-mouthed man didn't mean to be scared at all, he looked at a few of them, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth to the man with a dragon tattoo on his arm: "Qinglong, it seems that we don't have anything to do with this kid in your Nancang" As soon as the words fell, the two people behind him slowly walked forward, their fists already clenched tightly.
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It's like he's ready to do something big.
The burly man called Qinglong, the boss with a pair of eyes, glanced at Yang Hua who was lying on the ground: "Grandpa, I have always been in charge of whatever I want, what's wrong?"
After speaking, the three people behind him also started their posture.
The sharp-mouthed man didn't mean to be scared at all, but laughed and said, "Then what do you mean, it seems that you are in charge of this matter."
The green dragon laughed loudly.
"Are you deaf, grandpa, didn't I already tell you" Qinglong's two thick arms were already green at the moment, and it could be seen that this macho man was a violent man.
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, nicknamed Crazy, everyone in Beicang knows that although this guy doesn't have much work under his hands, he dares to play with his life when he starts to do things, especially when he plays, he doesn't even want his life, so although this guy is not hard at hand, he is a notoriously ruthless character in Beicang.
Bang "Hit."
Hearing the order of the sharp-mouthed man, the two people behind him couldn't wait, and waved their fists and beckoned to Qinglong.
The green dragon had already expected it, his left foot moved horizontally, and on the side of his body, two fists rubbed his body and hit the air hard.
The two of them punched the air, and the other fist instantly hit the head of the green dragon.
Qinglong is burly, but his footwork is more flexible, his right leg quickly takes a few steps back, and his left fist slams into the nose of the guy who just said that he hasn't killed anyone for a long time.
A scream.
I saw that the man in Beicang was smashed and flew backwards all of a sudden, his nose was smashed and his face was covered with blood, lying on the ground with one hand tightly covering his nose that was spurting blood, screaming.
Another man, seeing that his companion was injured, lifted his right foot and kicked a whip leg.
Qinglong's body shook, and the man's leg was lifted into the air, and before he could close his leg, he saw that a big hand had quickly grabbed his kicked leg.
There was another scream, and the guy was thrown out by Qinglong and fell to the ground hard.
The sharp-mouthed man's face turned pale, and in an instant, his brother was solved by this big man at once, he was angry in his heart, and he shouted, and the whole person rushed towards the green dragon.
The green dragon moved sideways, kicked out with his left foot, and the sharp-mouthed man blocked with his left hand, blocking a heavy leg from the green dragon.
Just as the two were fighting, they suddenly heard a sharp whistle.
The alarm went off.
In an instant, seven or eight heavily armed prison guards with batons and semi-automatic rifles ran towards this side.
The sharp-mouthed man who was still fighting and Qinglong heard the alarm, stopped together, squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and all of them squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
By this time, the prison guards had already come to the front, and one of them was the most ruthless plague god in the Black Prison.
I saw the plague god carrying a baton and viciously smashing it at everyone present.
A few screams.
When he hit the green dragon, the green dragon grabbed the baton of the police officer called the 7 plague gods, and clenched his fist tightly and wanted to kill him with one punch.
However, as soon as his fist was raised, two guns were already pressed against his head.
His fist in mid-air came to a screeching halt, his big bulb-like eyes revealing endless annoyance.
"Let it go."
I only heard the plague god look at the green dragon with an angry face like a pig's liver.
Qinglong's eyes widened, but in the face of the two guns, there was no way at all, so he had to slowly let go of the baton.
The plague god dodged the baton and kicked it in the abdomen of the green dragon, the green dragon was burly, and he was kicked and only kicked back a few steps, but the plague god was willing to give up, and smashed it towards the green dragon with a baton.
Qinglong was not beaten by iron after all, and finally, the whole person was beaten to the ground, his face was covered with blood, and several subordinates next to him, although they were ruthless in their hearts, they did not dare to move in the face of the most ferocious plague god in the prison In the end, Qinglong's back was beaten and his body was incomplete, and he lay on the ground, covered in blood and his burly body trembling non-stop.
Finally, the plague god was tired, gasped, stopped, glanced at it with disdain in his eyes, and several prisoners squatting on the ground said coldly, "Take them in."
The plague god looked at the scum and said.
Several people were escorted towards the prison.
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