Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will inevitably be disputes.

The black head, whose full name is Zhang Ahei, is the eldest brother of the Qingshan Society, and he went to prison with the ashes of the Qingshan Society and a group of younger brothers. Because he has entered the palace several times, and has been in prison for more than a year this time, the entire Dongcang is his territory, even the prison guards have to give some face.

After a not sumptuous prison meal, Liang Guodong took his two younger brothers who were bought in prison and found the black head.

"Brother Blackhead, there's one thing I want to ask you for. ”

"Sir Liang still needs my help as a troubled boy, I heard you right?"

Mixed in the road, pay more attention to the word righteousness, righteousness is also righteousness, the poor guy helps the British to bully Hong Kong people, and it is naturally not too popular in a place like a prison, looking at Liang Guodong who came over and sat opposite, the black head did not hide his disdain and ridiculed.

If it was before, Liang Guodong would have been mad, but after being in prison for so long, no matter how hard he was, he would have been softened long ago, where would there still be that bloody anger.

He scolded and took out a thick wad of banknotes from his arms, and quietly showed it to the black head.

"Blackhead. If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I only have one thing to do with you. As long as you help me kill Peng San, these will be yours. ”

Peng San!

This name made the blackhead's eyes flash a ghostly light, as if a trapped tiger was staring at Liang Guodong.

The fall of the Qingshan Society can be said to have achieved today's Yunji, in other words, if it weren't for Peng San, the black head would not have been put in prison.

Everything is because of Peng San.

Glancing at the money stuffed in Liang Guodong's arms, the black head's eyes wandered away several times, and he said coldly: "How do you want him to die?"

How to die?

Peng San's death method Liang Guodong has already demonstrated countless times in his heart.

"I want him not to die well, for example, by giving him a piece of China Resources soap first. ”

“......”

At the same time.

Peng San smoked a cigar, held a phone, and squatted in the pit and. Leisurely look, where is the meaning of squatting in a prison cell.

"Brother Shen. It's not that I don't want to help, of course it's my duty to do this kind of thing as a Chinese, but I used to be a good teacher. But now that I've been arrested and put in prison, I can't help even if I want to. ”

"You kid idiot, you can still call me when you're in jail?"

"Hey. You don't know this, in the prison here in Hong Kong, as long as you are willing to spend money, let alone talk about the phone, even if you want beautiful women, it is trivial. ”

"Yes. I kind of get it, you kid is on vacation. ”

"Look at what you said, how busy I am all day, where do I have time to go on vacation. It's not that Chen Jiaying's dog traitor wants to trick me. ”

"You kid is a dog, you beat everyone like that, and you dig a big hole in your back. ”

"Look at it, and I knew you knew you did. ”

"Alright, you. I promise you that in five years, I will personally avenge this revenge for you. ”

"But I heard he was going to England. ”

"What can I do about this. ”

“......”

“......”

After some idle talk, Peng San hung up the phone, and a trace of excitement crossed his heart.

If this thing is done, he Peng San will leave his own mark in history in the future.

"Third brother. ”

The little brother who held the door shouted outside, and Peng San lifted his pants and opened the closed toilet door.

Outside the door, Liang Guodong and a group of blackheads blocked the entire passage, and the tense posture was not good at a glance.

Peng San was not afraid at all, this guy glanced at the black head and then at Liang Guodong, and teased with a hippie smile.

"Liang sir. You have a good nose, you can find me here. ”

Liang Guodong's face was flushed, his eyes were full of excitement and unbearable impulsiveness, he stared at Peng San with pity, and sneered: "Peng San, you didn't expect that you would have today, did you think about how to die?"

"Tsk. Say you're fat and you're panting. I mean, you have such a good nose that you caught up with you just hot. ”

"Lose your mother, you look for death. ”

"I'm looking for death?"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Integrating more than 20 large and small clubs, and being in a high position for a long time, where can the momentum on Peng San's body be withstood by Liang Guodong, who has taken off his police uniform.

Under the glare, Liang Guodong's momentum instinctively withered, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

"Bag, I don't think Nima wanted to make you like this. ”

"You ....."

Realizing that he couldn't withstand Peng San's pressure, Liang Guodong hurriedly looked at the black head next to him.

"Third brother. I brought it to you, do you want me to help you control the wind?"

Liang Guodong was dumbfounded.

He could scarcely believe what his ears were hearing.

But his eyes were so real, and the sneer and sycophancy on the blackhead's face made him almost wonder if the world was fake.

"Brother Blackhead, didn't you say ...... good"

"Talk to your mother. Lose your mother, you are a traitor, I want to beat you for a long time, do you know? ”

The black head was angry and scolded in his mouth, and punched and kicked Liang Guodong, who was still confused, and the raised green tendons on his face could be seen, he was really angry.

It's not that the black head doesn't hate Peng San in his heart, but he hates this kind of thing, it's worthless.

What is Peng San holding in his hand?

Cell phone.

When I came to the prison, I still brought my eldest brother with me, and I really want to be a blind man who eats white rice when I am a prison guard.

The current Peng San is not something he can provoke at all.

The black head bets that as long as he dares to do it today, he must be the one who dies.

"Shhh

"What are you doing? What are you doing here? Squat down with your head in your hands, who dares to touch me and kill you." ”

"Squat. ”

"Can't I make you crouch and can't hear me?"

"Ah.....h

“.....”

Sure enough, in the midst of a few shrill whistles, a group of policemen with riot shields and batons rushed over, and without saying a word, threw batons at the slow responders.

Without the domineering and fearless resistance in the movie, in less than a minute, the standing prisoners either wailed or squatted on the ground like their grandsons.

Are you kidding.

It's not indefinite to go to prison, but if you resist, you will really be beaten to death.

Reasonable?

The law is reasonable, but prison guards are never reasonable.

What's more, the leader is still an Englishman.

smashed it indiscriminately, and the British policeman who took the lead walked up to Peng San with a baton.

"Peng. Are you okay. ”

"It's fine. But can this guy let me have a conversation with him?"

"Of course. You are Shen's best friend, my best friend. You, and I want you, drag this bastard into it for me. ”

"Don't. Third brother, please let me go this time. I was just a ghost and was bewitched by Chen Jiaying, he said that I helped him, and this time he arranged for me to go to the UK....."

“......”