Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 166: I didn’t see anything!


At the command of Hong Dali, the male dog legs went away with a gust of wind. Without a moment, he ran back carrying a large black plastic bag with at least twenty cigarettes inside. Just look at the packaging to know that all are good goods.

  

   "It's not bad," Hong Dali said with a frown: "There are eyesight keys." Then he ordered: "Everything is disassembled and disassembled." So a group of people began to dismantle cigarettes in front of the prisoners.

  

   quickly dismantled a single box in the ground. Hong Dali picked up a box of cigarettes and threw it out with a smile, said with a smile: "Next, I will do something for me later."

  

   The prisoner suddenly straightened his eyes, and high-end baseball players generally held the cigarette firmly and hugged him tightly. Like a beggar who won the 5 million lottery, the ecstasy and satisfaction in the eyes are beyond description.

  

   First, there are earth-shattering noises coming from all the other cells. Numerous prisoners squeezed towards the door, as if they were screaming at the enemy.

  

  Hong Dali laughed loudly, and started throwing while holding cigarettes. After throwing out more than half, he said, "Stay will help me do something."

  

  This God of Wealth must speak so well, and all the prisoners knelt directly: "Young Master has nothing to say, throw your head and sprinkle blood!"

  

   The cell inside was empty, and nothing else happened. Hong Dali and his party quickly came to the door of the cell in the 20th Five-Year.

  

   This is a separate cell at the end of the corridor.

  

  As the governor of this prison, Cao Jianrong naturally understands what this place is in front of him.

  

   It can be said that it was the concentration camp of the most brutal inmates on the second floor. Everything follows the law of the jungle. Only the most fierce and powerful person can become the boss of the second floor and the entire second floor.

  

   Standing at the gate of No. 205, the warden Cao Jianrong carefully said: "Master Dali, or I will let someone in to let Ling Mufeng come out. So I don't disturb your interest, Master Dali, I am not at ease." Here, Cao Jianrong's whole person seemed to have come to the ghost gate, and he could only summon the greatest courage and struggle to die.

  

   When Hong Hong vigorously refused to take care of Cao Jianrong, he pulled him aside and said, "It's all here, don't go in and see how?"

  

  Cao Jianrong was covered in cold sweat, hurriedly retreated to a corner, trembling all over, and daring not to say a word.

  

   actually does not blame Cao Jianrong for being so afraid.

  

  2015 is far different from other ordinary cells. The most brutal inmates on the second floor were detained. This has to mention the rules of this prison.

  

   The first floor is generally a thief, petty and innocent prisoner, and often stays for ten days and a half to go out, so the first floor is the closest to the outside, and the longest time is usually the best.

  

   The second floor is completely different. It is the part where most of them are more than one year and less than ten years. Which one can be sentenced to such a sentence is not **** on his hands? Fighting is commonplace, no suspense.

  

   And 2050 is the longest prisoner in the entire second floor, and all of them are dangerous elements such as chopping and causing disability.

  

  Ling Mufeng was secretly sent here by Liu Yu, and one can imagine the end.

  

  As for the third floor, most of them were prisoners over ten years old, and even strayed from the people below when they were released from the wind. Most of the votes were alive, even if they were lucky, of course more It's a bad life. You can go out if you can, and it doesn't matter if you can. On the third floor, being brave and hard-working is even more commonplace, complete with weak meat and strong food.

  

   Actually, Hong Dali is most worried about Ling Mufeng being bullied inside.

  

   Entering the 20th Five-Year, being bullied is a small incident, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

  

  Hong Dali is really worried about the gang of hungry and thirsty criminals in the 20th May. The prolonged sentence of nearly five years is the most dangerous period for the murderous men to have nowhere to vent.

  

  Mo said what kind of woman is a picture of a woman with some temptations. When you enter here, you can grab your head. I am afraid that Ling Mufeng will not be able to enter the chrysanthemum. Once the mind leaves a shadow, the future may be difficult.

  

  Hong took a deep breath and said, "Okay, open the door."

  

   "Okay...Okay..." Thousands reluctantly opened the door of the cell, and Cao Jianrong took several prison guards to open the way.

  

  Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and all the dog legs and followed him in.

  

  Compared to other cells, the 2050 is more than doubled. The room is ten meters long, eight meters wide, and about four meters high. The light is relatively dim. Of course, this is the effect created by the prisoners in the cell, and it is this environment.

  

   There are a total of sixteen bunk iron beds in the room, all welded to the wall, and the strong men with a little more strength are also difficult to shake. This can avoid any homicide in the fight due to quarreling and fighting.

  

   The middle of the cell is fairly spacious. The top of the wall is a vent, the iron fence is welded to death, and the corner is the toilet. Although the toilet is flush, it still smells bad.

  

   But despite this, the bathroom has become one of the root causes of frequent disturbances here. It is no exaggeration to say that if the mix is ​​not good here, going to the toilet is a big problem.

  

   Imagine that someone is squatting and pulling halfway, and it is just a kick to hit the door outside.

  

  At this time, about twenty inmates with blue heads in their cells were sitting on the open space in the middle. Among them, four in the middle were playing poker, and about fifteen or six inmates were cheering.

  

   And there is a young man on the outside who is busy cleaning and cleaning the house. He is about one meter seven or eight meters tall. His eyes are beautiful, his appearance is handsome, and his skin can be said to be fair. Younger brother Ling Mufeng.

  

   It’s just that the good-looking guy was wearing a tank top and shorts-style prison uniform. The skin exposed all over the place was covered with purple-blue bruises, red and swollen nose bridges, dark circles around the eyes, and some corners of the mouth. Cracked, revealing a touch of blood. As for the hair, it was shaved long ago, leaving about five millimeters of stubble.

  

   Hong nodded secretly and nodded. This looks pretty good. At least it looks masculine, so he won’t be treated as a pseudo-mother by the gang of prisoners like wolves, and the chrysanthemum should be able to keep it.

  

   Seeing his brother again, Ling Xiaoyi has been crying for a long time.

  

  Hong Dali shook his head secretly, no wonder she cried like this. Fortunately, she came early, otherwise this kid is estimated to have suffered a lot.

  

  No one has come in all these years, and now there are so many people coming, and for a time everyone was staring at Hong Dali curiously, guessing the purpose of this young man who came here suddenly.

  

  Ling Mufeng saw this scene, especially the warden and his sister were there, and hurried over, and there were male dog legs protecting him now.

  

   At this time, a man in the crowd with a tendon and an eagle tattooed on his arm stood up and looked at Hong Dali, hehe smiled and said, "Yo, young brother, why come to visit relatives?"

  

   "Well, come and visit a relative." Hong Dali smiled: "What does this big brother call?"

  

   "It's easy to say, just call me an eagle." He said this on his mouth, but he secretly wondered: "Here is the 20th Five-Year. It is impossible for ordinary people to come in directly without the background, let alone the warden open the way, this kid. What is sacred in the end? What is his relationship with this young man named Ling Mufeng?"

  

  Hong vigorously ignored him, turned his head to look at Ling Mufeng: "Chrysanthemum is still there?"

  

  Ling Mufeng stunned suddenly, and touched his **** subconsciously, then nodded anxiously.

  

   The eagle and others suddenly calmed down, and then laughed aloud. The eagle hand covered his belly and smiled particularly loudly: "Ha ha ha ha, have you heard this? The kid actually asked him if his P eyes were there. Yes, ha ha ha ha! It turned out to be a good visit to him, it’s not that I don’t understand, it’s because the world is changing too fast, ha ha ha!”

  

  Everyone laughed extremely arrogantly. Cao Jianrong was preparing to call early warning to teach them a lesson, but Hong Dali turned around and went out: "Let’s go out and talk."

  

   "Master Dali, is this done?" Cao Jianrong asked.

  

   "Of course it is not over." Out of the 20th May, Hong Dali looked at Ling Mufeng: "Whoever hit you in the inside, remember?"

  

   "Yes, they all beat me." Ling Mufeng gritted his teeth and said, "I don't usually go to the toilet when I go to the toilet."

  

   "That's easy." Hong Dali walked back, shouting while walking: "Brothers come out to help me!"

  

  The prisoners outside responded with a sudden response: "You have nothing to do, Master!"

  

  Hong sniffed vigorously and said with a grin: "Did you see the cell inside? Will you come in and pick me up for you! Don't let any of them go! The hands-on reward is 1,000. What do you want? Just spend it!"

  

  Non-ventilation time~IndoMTL.com~ It is punishable to release prisoners without permission, but Cao Jianrong asked someone to open the door without thinking. Anyway, things have reached this point, everything is Hong Dali, the young master is standing in front, still afraid of a fart?

  

   The door of the prison cell was opened. When I ran out, a strong man with a height of about one meter and nine, a bald head, a word of "loyalty" on his neck, thick eyebrows and thick eyes, thick lips, shiny tendon flesh, should be It is the leader of these people.

  

  Hong Dali expressed his satisfaction with his appearance, and asked, "What do you call this big brother?"

  

  The strong man said: "My name is Cheng Quandao, Master, please call me a knife."

  

   "Well, yes," Hong Dali stepped forward and squeezed the muscles in his arm: "Yes, reward, two thousand!"

  

  The three male dog legs stepped forward immediately, and "Papa Papa" began to count money. The knife went through the course of two thousand, and the remaining one thousand. The prisoners lined up unprecedentedly and unprecedentedly. They took the money and stood by. After all the people finished sending, Hong Dali sniffed his nose: "Brothers!"

  

   Thousand yuan, here is absolutely astronomical figures, a group of prisoners hit the chicken blood like blood, excited face flushed.

  

   "Open the door," one of Hong Dali's snapping fingers: "Don't kill you."

  

  Cao Jianrong sighed and opened the door of the 20th Five-Year.

  

   Then I saw a large group of prisoners howling and rushed in. Cao Jianrong’s small heart almost didn’t jump out: “God, I didn’t see anything, I didn’t hear anything!”

  

  


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