"Boy, get up!" Han Nuowei was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly such a voice sounded in his ears, which was really annoying. www.biquge.info He squinted his eyes and saw that it was still very dark in the room, it was not yet dawn outside, and it was not time for breakfast, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the man, so he turned over and prepared to go back to sleep.

Who knew that he suddenly felt a chill on his body, and the man had already lifted his quilt.

Han Nuowei was very angry and sat up straight. He was sore and hated, "Are you sick?"

The man said solemnly, "Then will you cure me?"

Han Nuowei was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

The man looked at Han Nuowei, who was stunned, and laughed: "Go and wash up, going to jail is not a vacation, I have something to ask you in a while." ”

Han Nuowei was already very unhappy when he was woken up, and the other party made so many requests, which made him even more angry: "Ask, you are a policeman, I am almost the same as you said, you yourself didn't even fart with me." The man stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face: "How do you speak? Your parents didn't teach you the most basic manners of being a human being?"

Han Nuowei, who was already angry, suddenly turned red, and jumped out of bed to fight with the other party.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped out of bed, the man covered his stomach and laughed, he laughed so hard that he almost couldn't straighten his waist. Han Nuowei looked down, only to find that his lower body was in a state of excitement, and he was really embarrassed for a while, so he hurriedly blocked it with his hand.

In this way, it was difficult to fight, so Han Nuowei had no choice but to secretly be ruthless in his heart while dressing: "No matter what that person says, never pay attention to him anymore!"

But while the man helped him clean up the bed, he said casually: "Don't think that you are young, others should let you." Are you determined to stop paying attention to me?"

"I didn't!" Han Nuowei blurted out, and then immediately regretted it, blaming himself for being too composed.

That person was like a roundworm in Han Nuowei's stomach: "It's not all your fault, it's me who didn't make it clear." He stretched out a hand to Han Nuowei, "It's nice to meet you, I'm Mo Aogu, I have a weird temper, please bear with me." ”

After all, Han Nuowei was young and couldn't handle such a serious and polite scene, so he had to say with a cold face: "I didn't ignore you, it's just that you shouldn't have said my parents just now." ”

Mo Aogu nodded, and took the initiative to say, "It's me who is not good." Does your face still hurt?"

Han Nuowei shook his head, saying that he was out of the way, so he went to wash up. When brushing his teeth, Han Nuowei was thinking, what is the origin of this person, why can he always guess his own thoughts, and even the name is a little weird, is it a stage name? Thinking of this, Han Nuowei couldn't help laughing, and then swallowed a mouthful of toothpaste.

After Han Nuowei finished washing, he was startled as soon as he turned around, Mo Aogu was actually doing push-ups.

It's not so much fright, it's more like an exclamation, there's nothing unusual about doing push-ups, what is strange is that Mo Aogu only supports his body with one finger, and the other hand is behind his back, one leg curled up, like the drunken fists of those martial arts masters in the martial arts movies he watched since he was a child, but Mo Aogu was lying on his stomach.

Mo Aogu made more than thirty in one go, and Han Nuowei was dumbfounded.

After doing it, Mo Aogu changed his legs and made a set, and then he got up and rested a little, Han Nuowei noticed that he didn't sweat much, only his face was a little red, and he couldn't help but admire: "Your physical fitness is too good!"

Mo Aogu shook his head: "I'm older, I can do more before." ”

Han Nuowei said curiously: "I can't tell your age, but I feel that you are about the same age as my father." ”

Mo Aogu smiled dumbly: "Boy, I'm seventy-three." ”

"What?" Han Nuowei was shocked, "I thought you were in your early forties at most. ”

Mo Aogu laughed: "Yes, maybe God didn't leave too many traces on me, he wanted to make up for the years I lost." ”

For some reason, when Mo Aogu said this, Han Nuowei felt that there was a lingering hatred in his eyes. But Mo Aogu blinked and said briskly: "I don't know if I can hook up with the little girl if I go out like this." ”

Han Nuowei laughed, "You don't know, people like you are popular now." There is a kind of person called Uncle Control outside, who likes mature men of a certain age. ”

Mo Aogu also smiled: "Yes, what they like is the uncle's purse, a mature man of a certain age, the purse is generally not too deflated." ”

Han Nuowei also laughed with him, this person's laughter had a happy contagion, he seemed to feel that something in his heart had become inexplicably lighter, and he had a relaxed feeling for the first time after being in prison for so long.

After laughing for a while, Mo Aogu patted him, "Don't be stupid, it's your turn." ”

Han Nuowei was inexplicable: "What to me?"

"Exercise, this room is so small, you can only move one person at a time, I just moved my muscles, and now it's your turn. ”

Han Nuowei shook his head: "I don't need to." ”

Mo Ao's face stiffened: "Do you think I have been in prison for twelve years, but I don't look very old, and I am an elixir to eat?"

Han Nuowei didn't care if he would get old, he was only eighteen years old, very young, but he was about to beat someone again when he saw Mo Aogu's appearance. He was hungry at this moment, and he had only been out of the presidential suite for a night, and his body was very weak, and he really didn't want to fight, so he had to reluctantly lie on the ground and do push-ups.

The old man was not satisfied: "It's not like this! Look at what you're doing? Do you dance? Straighten your body, don't be shy! Your buttocks must be tightened, don't pout like a little girl." The muscles have to exert force, and the arms don't have to be opened so wide, how can you look like a monkey......"

According to the old man's instructions, he barely made ten, Han Nuowei was already panting like a cow, Mo Aogu pouted in displeasure: "You will make up ten more when you are full in a while." ”

Han Nuowei said angrily: "Are you a fitness coach? ”

Mo Aogu smiled slightly: "If it weren't for the fact that you were too thin, I wouldn't want to care about it." ”

When he laughed, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes spread out, and his deep eyes were like clear waves from a cold spring, with a little pity and banter. When he lowered his head, the bridge of his nose was high against his cheeks, and his silver hair hung down his pale face, like a glacier holding a snowy field.

Han Nuowei had to admit that the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a foreigner, and he was a very good-looking foreigner. He couldn't help but be curious, and asked tentatively, "Do-you-speak-English?"

Mo Aogu was noncommittal, he stared at the door of the cell for a moment, and then replied: "Learn English with me, you have to charge tuition." ”

"Are you a foreigner?"

Mo Aogu raised his eyebrows: "When I'm full, I'll think about whether to answer your question." ”

As if in response to Mo Aogu, a piercing bell rang. Reluctantly, Han Nuo shuffled to the door of the cell and waited for the guards to open the door.

Mo Aogu walked up to him, cocked his thumb, and pointed behind him, "Row behind me." ”

Han Nuowei followed the team out of the gray prison slowly, he was actually so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and during the three days in the presidential suite, the liquid food he ate was not enough for him to stuff his teeth. In addition, he was forced to do a few push-ups by Mo Aogu in the morning, and at this moment, he felt that he was about to lose his feet.

However, hunger did not deprive him of the sensations of his other senses, and he keenly noticed that many people were looking at him, and almost all of them looked at him first, then at Mo Aogu, and then at him.

Han Nuowei couldn't help but patted Mo Aogu lightly: "Did you offend anyone?"

Mo Aogu was a little inexplicable: "What's wrong?"

"Why do some people stare at me a few times and then at you again?"

Mo Aogu said expressionlessly: "Probably because our eyes are the same color, so we are curious." ”

Han Nuowei suddenly realized that he wanted to continue asking, but at this time, he had already walked to the window of cooking, so he swallowed his words back.

After breakfast, as soon as he returned to the cell, Mo Aogu preemptively asked a question: "How many years have you been sentenced?"

Han Nuowei sighed: "Indefinitely." ”

Mo Aogu didn't seem surprised: "This is like their style, when you go out, there is no threat to them." ”

Han Nuowei said curiously: "Who are they? Who are you? Do you know them?"

Mo Aogu did not answer the series of questions thrown by Han Nuowei, he patted the bunk and motioned for Han Nuowei to sit down: "From the first time you make a record, you repeat it again." ”

Although Han Nuowei was a little reluctant, he had no choice but to comply with the old man's undeniable expression. As soon as he finished talking about Nan Zeyu's interrogation, Mo Aogu interrupted him: "Are you sure that what you recall now is the scene at that time?"

Han Nuowei said angrily: "I've thought about it hundreds of times, and I think about it every day after the accident, I can't be wrong." ”

Mo Aogu pondered, "Then I may know part of their methods to frame you." ”

Han Nuowei was taken aback, "What method?"

Mo Aogu didn't speak, only made a gesture and asked Han Nuowei to go to the door. Han Nuo only expected to come over, so he hurriedly ran over to take a look, and sure enough, the prison guards happened to patrol to their door. When the prison guard walked away, Mo Aogu climbed into his bed, and when he came down, he had three more things in his hand, a plastic rod, a piece of black dry soil, and half an old newspaper.

He took the plastic cup from the table, poured some of the water out of the cup, then pulled a little dry soil and threw it in, stirring it with a plastic stick for a while. After a while, Han Nuowei was surprised to see that the water in the cup had turned a deep blue-black.

Mo Aogu dipped a plastic stick in the cup, and Han Nuowei saw that it was actually a pen. He couldn't suppress his curiosity and begged Mo Aogu to show him the pen.

Han Nuowei took it and took a closer look, and couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out that this pen was made with a toothbrush. The bristles have been plucked out, the exposed brush head has been sharpened, and the circular connection between the brush head and the brush handle has been drilled to look like a small straw. The toothbrush itself has become translucent, and the whole looks like the ink sac of a fountain pen, I really don't know how Mo Aogu did it. He looked at the cup again, and the water inside had completely turned into blue-black ink.

Mo Aogu saw his doubts, and said with a smile: "When it was my turn to be a laborer, I secretly took it to the prison factory for processing, and I sharpened it a little at a time, so that no one would find out." As for the ink, it's a little more complicated. I did an officer a little favor, and then I asked him for some tea. I took the tea and fused it with the rust, and then went to the guards and told me that I had a headache and needed some boiling water, which would be made into ink. ”

Han Nuowei said curiously, "How did you collect the rust?"

Mo Aogu said: "Go to the presidential suite, the broken door is full of rust, just take your nails and plane." ”

At the mention of the presidential suite, Han Nuowei was afraid for a while. He looked skeptical: "You can't collect much at that time, how much rust do you need?"

Mo Aogu smiled: "Twelve years in prison, there are more opportunities to go to the presidential suite." ”

Han Nuowei slowly lowered his head, he regretted his previous contempt for the old man, this man had more perseverance than he could have imagined, and he could go to the presidential suite in order to collect rust.

Mo Aogu took a toothbrush pen and dipped it in ink, wrote it on the old newspaper, he wrote very carefully along the blank edge of the newspaper, and then showed it to Han Nuowei, "Did you answer like that at that time?"

Han Nuowei looked at the newspaper with "yes" and "no" written on it, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

"Okay, you wait a minute. Mo Aogu continued to brush and write, and after writing, he handed the newspaper to Han Nuowei.

When Han Nuowei saw it, he was stunned.

"On September 13th, at 9 p.m., you were at Tao's house, right?"

"Yes. ”

"It's so late, did you go to Tao's house to steal?"

"Yes. ”

"What reason did you use to deceive Tao Baihe into opening the door for you?"

"The boss asked me to polish a batch of amber, and I sent it to him. ”

"You didn't find the valuable amber you wanted to steal, so you set fire to it. At that time, was Tao Baihe with you?"

"Nope. ”

"Besides Tao Baihe, who else did you see in the Tao family?"

"Mother Lin. ”

"The process of committing your crime was seen by Mother Lin, have you ever thought about sparing her life?"

"Nope. ”

"Then you killed Mother Lin just to kill your mouth?"

"Yes. ”

"Your mother is seriously ill, and it is said that the treatment is very expensive, do you plan to treat her by stealing?"

"No matter how much money you have, you have to be cured. ”

"Then did you plan to rape Tao Baihe from the beginning?"

"Yes. ”

"You are so young, just because you can't steal, you set fires, rape and kill, how can you be so ruthless?"

"Born that way. ”

Han Nuowei's whole body trembled violently, he smashed his fist against the wall, the silent wall angered him even more, and in an instant, he felt his blood and qi flow backwards, his internal organs churned, and his whole person was about to explode. He was so angry that he wanted to tear up the newspaper, but fortunately, Mo Aogu was quick and snatched the newspaper back: "I finally hid it, do you know how difficult it is to have a piece of paper here!"

Han Nuowei held his head in pain: "This is impossible! He didn't ask this question at all!"

Mo Aogu patted him on the shoulder: "I know." Obviously, it's a cage that's ready to start and just waiting for you to jump into it. ”