Chapter 68
"You came here to find fault, knocked over my food and hit me, why, can't I fight back?" I said busily.
"That's enough!" Gao Hui was furious, only to see him wave his baton and wave it at me and the yellow-haired youth.
"Ahh
"Ahh
I and the yellow-haired young man suddenly screamed again and again, this Gao Hui shot viciously, he knocked me and the yellow-haired young man to the ground, and kicked hard with his feet, I shrank into a ball in pain, as for the yellow-haired young man was even more wow-wow.
"Remember, this is a prison, whoever dares to make trouble, I'll kill him!" Gao Hui dropped a cruel sentence, and then looked at Mo Xue: "Send Huang Mao to the infirmary and take out the chopsticks, as for this Lin Nan--"
Gao Hui said that at the end, he gave me a cold look.
"Team Gao, you say!" Mo Xue said hurriedly.
"It's time to let him go, take him to the school!" Gao Hui said, and finally left the room.
As soon as Gao Hui left, Mo Xue immediately sent the prison guards to take the yellow-haired young man away, and then she looked at me coldly: "You go with me!"
"Good, good officer. I nodded bitterly.
Last night in the warehouse, I was beaten by Gao Hu and others, and now I am served by Gao Hui's baton, although my face is not broken, but I know that my injuries are not light.
Holding my tired body, I was taken to the school by Moxue.
"It's an hour to let the wind out, you give me some rules!" Mo Xue dropped a sentence, she took a few steps in one direction, and I looked back and forth, and sat down in the corner outside the basketball court.
In the distance, I saw the bearded man who had just eaten with the yellow-haired youth, he looked at me in surprise, and then continued to look at the prisoners playing on the basketball court.
Enduring the severe pain, I clenched my fists, and I knew that I had to hold on until the lawyer Zhang Tingmei hired brought me out, and once I was sentenced, then it was really over.
"Boy, you're not cowardly. ”
While I was thinking about these things, an old man in a shabby prison uniform limped over to me and sat down next to me.
The old man was very hunchbacked, almost seventy years old, his cloudy eyes were dull, but his tone was strong and powerful, which made me wonder how he was a prisoner when he was so old.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Don't care who I am, old man, I've been locked up here for more than 30 years, and there are a lot of prisoners who have died in front of me, and the most important thing here is to be able to bend and stretch, otherwise I don't even know how I died. The old man continued, and then he took out his cigarette and tapped his fingernails.
"Y-Why do you have smoke?" I asked.
"Don't you get away from it, tell me what you've done?" the old man asked with a grin.
As soon as I heard this, I laughed miserably, looked at the old man's interested appearance, and finally told the old man the ins and outs of my imprisonment.
"Speaking of which, it's all about being killed by women, and I said you're really unlucky. The corners of the old man's mouth lifted, but what he said made me angry.
"What do you mean? You're here to see my jokes, aren't you?" I gritted my teeth, grabbing the old man by the collar.
"Being beaten so badly and not having internal injuries, you kid is really wonderful, but luck is good. The old man continued, and for some reason, there was a glimmer of light in those eyes, and I felt as if I had been seen through by the old man, which gave me the illusion of a creep.
"W-What luck?" I asked hurriedly.
"Although Lao Tzu doesn't know under what circumstances you were beaten like this, it is really rare that you can almost get through the Ren pulse and the Du pulse. The old man continued, taking a heavy drag on his cigarette.
"What the hell are you talking about?" I frowned.
"It's a pity that it's just a breath, the old man will give you another palm!" the old man spoke, he suddenly raised his big dry hand, and before I could react, it was a palm print that flashed and disappeared, and then was pressed on the back by the old man's palm.
"You!" I was terrified.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and I was beaten to the grass like a dead dog, but the old man patted each other's trouser legs with both palms, spat on the turf, and limped out in a few steps in one direction.
"Hahahaha, that newcomer was beaten by the old cripple and ate, it's so funny!"
"Why was that newcomer still beaten and vomited blood?"
"Damn, I didn't see dazzles, did I?"
There were laughter all around, and at this moment my back was in sharp pain, and the blood at the corners of my mouth couldn't stop flowing out, I gritted my teeth and looked at the old man who was gradually leaving, and shouted: "You, why are you beating me?"
Beep!
Under the continuous whistle, I saw several prison guards running from a distance, and they looked at me in amazement, and one of them crouched down beside me, he ripped off my prison uniform, and then hurriedly spoke.
"Officer Mo, this man's back ribs have been broken three times. ”
"W-What?"
"And it seems to be bleeding profusely!"
"Quick, fast to the infirmary!"
As I continued to speak, I was carried on a stretcher by several prison guards, and my eyes began to blur.
When I woke up again, I saw the white ceiling, the white sheets, and even a nurse in a white lab coat.
"Call the doctor, the prisoner in bed 7 is awake!"
All I heard was the nurse's scream, and then a man who looked like a doctor walked in, and he motioned for the nurse to examine me in every way.
"Heart rate 65 to 70, breathing is normal, pupils are not dilated!" the nurse hurriedly said.
"Hey, can you see my fingers? What is this?" the doctor held up three fingers in front of me and looked at me solemnly.
"3!" I was hoarse and weak.
"Inform Captain Gao!"
"Yes!"
After about a few minutes, I was helped up by the nurse, and my head hurt really much, I don't know how long it was, but I knew I was still in jail.
Soon, the door of the ward slowly opened, and then Gao Hui appeared in front of me, and beside Gao Hui was Mo Xue, who looked me up and down, showing a puzzled look.
"Lin Nan, do you remember who injured you?" Gao Hui asked hurriedly.
Hearing Gao Hui's words, I began to recall, and then looked at Mo Xue: "I, I seem to have been injured by an old cripple." ”
"Old lame?old lame man in cell 315?" Gao Hui frowned.
"Officer Gao, the day before yesterday in the school field, it seems that some people said that Lin Nan was beaten by the old lame man and vomited blood. Mo Xue looked at me suspiciously, and continued.
"How is it possible, how can that old cripple have the ability to break people's ribs, besides, he was just released from prison yesterday. Gao Hui's face was full of disbelief.
"Out of prison, out of prison?" I looked at Gao Hui and Mo Xue in disbelief with my mouth half open.
"Lin Nan, what grievances do you have with this old man, why did he beat you?" Gao Hui hurriedly asked.
"I don't know him, I don't even know why he hit me?" I said awkwardly, but I was extremely aggrieved.