Liu Hui's lone wolf-like eyes seemed to glance at Ding Fan, but as if he didn't look at it, he snorted very coldly in his nose, and said, "Don't hold grudge......s?"

This is what Liu Hui said to Ding Fan, although it sounded cold, like many bosses who pretended not to talk deeply, it was very uncomfortable to listen to, but Ding Fan seemed to hear the meaning: This guy is interested in himself.

Ding Fan smiled at him, didn't answer the question, turned around and went to Datou, sat on the bed board with a puff, picked up a piece of elbow slices, put it in his mouth and chewed it heavily, and said with a big grin: "Datou, what are you thinking about, eat." ”

His current style is to put on the appearance of wanting to mingle with these people, and he doesn't seem to hold a grudge against last night's violent beating.

The big head ate what he put in front of him, and questioned quietly: "Dingzi, why didn't you tell Zou Dahai?, why didn't you tell him, didn't you just go out......

As soon as he said this, Ding Fan suddenly became nervous in his heart, and secretly thought: "These detainees really can't be underestimated, if I say that I did it last night, I don't understand who is the main thing, even if it is an investigation in the detention center, the final result will ......."

He became even more nervous at the thought that he would get out of here and move to a slightly safer place, in which case the sin would be in vain.

"Go out, big head, don't talk to me about this, just go out? The procuratorate came just now, and it seems that I can't get out for the time being......" Ding Fan pouted, eating very deliciously, but slowly became sad and desperate.

But the big head saw it, and his hateful eyes were aimed at the king's hand.

Wang sat on the bed opposite Ding Fan with one hand, sitting very comfortably, fiddling with his perennial massage, and his extremely slender fingers, as if he was recalling the fragrant past between himself and those beauties.

"Boy, they all look down on me, Liu Hui and the big head don't know how to clean me up, let's take you first......" Ding Fan immediately made up his mind.

He looked at the three ghosts by the window again, as if he was holding a spoon or something in his hand, he guessed he was studying something, the hot pot was all out, this guy must be insisting on the spirit of endless innovation and creation, and he had to continue to study something.

Listening to the guys next to him muttering about the prison rules, and some people were smelling the delicious food here, thus talking about eating and drinking, Ding Fan knew that if he did something by himself, this was a good time.

After a while, few people noticed a detail: a pine egg that Ding Fan had placed on the bed board went down and rolled towards the low-lying place at the door!

Ding Fan looked like a rich man, yes, he was eating at the bar, and he didn't notice that his things were thrown down.

The king glanced at him with a thief's eyebrow, and immediately squinted, crept out to the edge of the shop, and immediately grabbed the thing with his long hand.

After getting the Songhua egg, he covered his stomach, made a tummy look, and walked to the toilet.

They do this kind of thing a lot, and they fart... Facing the outside, although it is disgusting, these people are used to seeing it all day long, just a few scolding words, under normal circumstances, you can eat a chicken leg in ten seconds, and you can swallow an egg and duck egg in three seconds.

It would be fine if I had gone faster, but last year there was a guy who swallowed a goose egg in one bite and almost choked to death, so now I pay attention.

"Wang Yishou, come here, come here!" Suddenly, Ding Fan stood on the ground and called him in a deep voice.

If this was an ordinary person, he would have been scared all of a sudden, but Wang's psychological quality is better than that of a psychological expert, just imagine a beautiful young woman who is still working in the yard, he can give other women, how calm is that!

"What's wrong, you kid......" Wang turned around slowly, and the pine flower egg was long gone.

Ding Fan looked at him coldly, and when he looked back to see if anyone wanted to sneak attack him, he saw the eyes of the three ghosts, and judging from the attention of his eyes, Ding Fan understood that Wang had hidden the Songhua egg in the button on his left wrist with one hand.

"Come here, come here!" Ding Fan split his hands, palms down, and beckoned at him.

When Ding Fan's eyes looked at Wang Yiyi's left hand, Wang Yiyi's palm chuckled, and immediately his eyes swept around the people next to him, focusing on the big head and the three ghosts, as if he was asking for help from these two allies last night.

Ding Fan's hand was still moving, but the cold on his face could scrape out frost, and he continued to force impatiently: "Come here, come here." ”

He was repeating what he had just said, but anyone who sounded like it was a barbaric challenge, but everyone was despising Ding Fan: You were beaten by the storm last night, and the police didn't care about your business.

Perhaps it was the gaze of these people that boosted Wang's courage, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and slowly thought about Ding Fan coming.

He only took two steps and found that the big head gave the three ghosts a look, and the three ghosts quietly arrived at the edge of the shop, holding a bright thing in his hand, which can be said to be the strongest weapon in this room.

Ding Fan thought quietly, watching Wang Yishou, who was a little taller than himself, getting closer and closer, and looked back at the three ghosts who came up, and suddenly said in a panic: "Devil, this is my business for the two of ......"

He didn't finish his words, but felt the shadow of the king on the other side flash, and a shadow flashed in the air, coming towards the door in front of him.

Liu Hui tilted his head, like a big snake that was locked and couldn't move, observing the brawl that was close at hand, and immediately guessed the subsequent scene: Ding Fan was hit the ground, and immediately surrounded seven or eight people, and punched the soles of his feet again.

It is very likely that this time it will be more violent than the last time! Because this time he took the initiative to provoke trouble.

But it seems that his extremely sharp eyes deceived him, because Ding Fan also seemed to move.

"Lock the throat and fall the back ......" When Wang's fist was about to stick to Ding Fan's head, he let out a loud cry in his mouth, his body sank down, his right arm drove his fist, and his waist exerted force, as if he was holding a grenade in his hand, and smashed it heavily on Wang's neck.

Wang Yishou never thought that Ding Fan would be so professional, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he sat on the ground!

Ding Fan was about to turn around and the three ghosts, when he suddenly felt a person sticking to his back, his arm was already around his neck, and a slap slammed into his eyes from behind.

Needless to say, it must have been the three ghosts!

Immediately there was a small commotion, and immediately someone went to the iron gate, and closed the window with a cloth curtain, and two newcomers loudly and neatly carried the prison rules.

Ding Fan really regrets it now, and he knows that judo is not as good as wrestling, and wrestling is not as good as a kitchen knife! "Get out, these ruffians!" As soon as Ding Fan thought of this, his mind immediately appeared that the instructor had taught him in the actual combat class of capturing the enemy, and he must learn to borrow strength at any time, if he has no strength, he can borrow air, and he must not wait for death!

But now he is entangled by the death of the three ghost pythons, just like the Hercules Antai in Western mythology, his body has left the earth, and he can't exert any strength, and he is suddenly anxious, and he silently recites in his mind: "Grappling the enemy fist 16 style ......"

But it's also in vain to read it, his hands and feet are wrapped in the other party's dead sandwich, and there is no good way at all.

"Ouch, ouch, you ......" Suddenly, the hand of the three ghosts jerked back, and his heart hurt badly, and he screamed miserably.

He would never have dreamed that Ding Fan, such a policeman, could bite people in a hurry, bite his fingers, bones and bones... It hurts spicy, and even if you don't bite it, the skin of the meat must be bitten out of white meat.

He fled and hid, Ding Fan turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes looked at the stunned guys vigilantly, he took two steps back, and made a most powerful horse step, his right hand struck violently, and a beautiful elbow hit the chest of the three ghosts, and a strong force rushed away, and he was directly beaten back two or three steps.

Taking advantage of the buzzing of his brain, Ding Fan snatched the stainless steel spoon in his hand, hugged his neck violently, and dragged him to the windowsill, the spoon in his hand slid up the face of the three ghosts, and when he reached his eyes, he was a little sharper, and said to the people in the room stunned: "I'm tired of being alive, right! Some cats and dogs still want to play with me and look for death, right?"

Ding Fan shouted and scolded angrily, the anger on his face became more and more serious, and his face, which seemed to be able to breathe fire, looked like he could stick a spoon into the eyes of the three ghosts at any time and gouge out his eyeballs.

"Bang bang" twice!

Liu Hui waved the iron chain on his arm, slammed it on the bed board, and threw two optimistic glances at Ding Fan.

But the big head stood next to Ding Fan, as if he was looking for some opportunity, and killed him, the person who challenged his status as the eldest brother, and asked coldly: "The name is Ding, you can almost get it to play, do you have to kill one?"

On the surface, his words seemed to be threatening to scare Ding Fan, but Ding Fan couldn't hear it, this guy was scared by Ding Fan, and he was also looking for the stairs.

This kind of sudden appearance of a guy to challenge everyone has often happened before, but a person like Ding Fan, who did two at once, and forced him to kill three ghosts with an iron weapon, is really the first, those guys have a trace of uneasiness and fear in their eyes, and everyone is worried about whether they have offended him and when he will find his head.

"The surname Ding, put it down, you listen to me, in broad daylight, it's easy to play, don't be a tiger, didn't you ask you just now, are you playing on the road, or are you police?" Liu Hui asked with his head in his fist and a very magnetic voice.

Ding Fan was thinking about how to end it, and when he heard him say this, he secretly thought, "Students of the Public Security University, you and I are studying black... Help culture, I can tell you that it is not the same for three days. So, his sharp gaze softened, and he said lightly:

"You guys are nothing, you're all uneducated and brainless, Dahui asked this, let me tell you, don't fight and kill all day, look down on those who go to work, look down on good people, who is the master of the gangsters? Do you know?"