Wang Zhenhua also stood up, naturally very happy in his heart, who doesn't like to go home, but he has been dragging it like this, he is really afraid that he will not be able to do it all night, so he will definitely have spirit tomorrow morning.

"Sister, do you think my brother will be fine?" Xiao Jie sat on the sofa and asked with a distressed expression.

Wang Wenjuan smiled bitterly: "How do I know? This news was told to me by my colleagues in the police force, and I don't know his specific situation, I think he will be fine!"

Mother Wang looked at the concerned looks of the two children, and couldn't help but say: "It's okay, it's okay, look at the bitter faces of the two of you, what's wrong, didn't your mother feed you just now?"

When Xiao Jie heard this, she couldn't help but touch her little belly: "Auntie, you see that my little belly is up, why haven't I eaten enough? If I continue to eat like this, I'm afraid that I will become a little pig." ”

Wang Wenjuan looked at Xiao Jie's appearance, laughed, reached out and pinched her nose: "You are still growing and you have to eat, how can you grow taller?

Xiao Jieqing also laughed: "How can it be? Sister, I'm still very worried about my brother." ”

Mother Wang patted Xiao Jie's head: "Child, what are you worried about, don't you know the situation by asking him when your uncle comes back?" No, you two children, don't look at what time it is, if you don't sleep again, you will have to face the panda eyes tomorrow morning, okay, Wenjuan, go and sleep with your sister, I'll just wait for him to come back." ”

Wang Wenjuanjiao smiled: "Mom, my dad didn't have a meeting today, so if he doesn't come home so late, aren't you worried?"

Mother Wang smiled helplessly: "Let me tell you, your father and Uncle Ma have important things to discuss in the bureau, but he didn't tell me what to discuss." ”

The sound of the 'Kaka' key turning, and the three people sitting in the living room all turned their heads to stare in the direction of the door.

"Hey, haven't you slept so late? Xiaojie, you are too young to stay up late, and you Wenjuan, why don't you set a good example, you went to bed early, didn't your sister follow you to rest early?" Wang Zhenhua was surprised to see that the women in the family had not slept after opening the door, especially Wen Juan and Xiao Jie.

"Dad, aren't we worried about you? You haven't come back so late, we're all worried about you, the head of the family, Dad, you sit down first, I'll get you some drink." Wang Wenjuan walked to Wang Zhenhua's side briskly, took the coat he handed over, and smiled softly.

"I see that you have nothing to do, say it, what do you want to know!" Wang Zhenhua leaned on the sofa and said helplessly.

Wang Wenjuan hurriedly ran over and lay on his father's arm: "Is that turtle thing true or false today, and I want to help Xiaojie ask how his brother is?"

Mother Wang put the boiling water beside her husband and sat beside him in her arms.

"It seems that the news is really fast, you know it at home, yes, there is a problem, but it is not as serious as you think, the reason for the incident is because the prison guards and prisoners have a turtle painted on their heads!" Wang Zhenhua glanced at Xiao Jie with a sigh and said slowly.

"Wow, there are prison guards, it seems that the information they got is not accurate!" Wang Wenjuan shouted excitedly.

Wang Zhenhua glared at her: "What! Are you very happy? Although this sounds terrifying, it is a fact, as soon as it is dawn, I will go to the city bureau and report the matter to my superiors." ”

"Uncle, is my brother okay?" Xiao Jie struggled out of Wang's mother's arms and pulled Wang Zhenhua's arm.

Wang Zhenhua gave a reassuring look: "I haven't heard of any accidents with your brother, fortunately your brother is alone, nothing accidents happened, and the accidents are all double and multi-person cells......" As soon as he said it, he suddenly understood something, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Then I'm relieved. Wang Wenjuan patted her small chest and said.

A few minutes after Tu Xingfeng sat down on the bed, the lights in the cell came on, and the 'gentle' voice of Warden Ma sounded from the loudspeaker.

"In view of the fact that I was very disappointed by the performance of the people yesterday, so you are very lucky, you will face three days in a row, only one meal a day, and you will work harder, and the felons and death row prisoners should not be happy, because these three days your task is not light, I think there seem to be a little more weeds in the back mountains, so you can go and clear the weeds!"

"That's fine!"

"Those dog-day felons can't be happy this time, there are so many weeds in the back mountain, it's really going to tire those big men to death!"

As soon as Ma Tianfei's voice fell, the prison boiled again: the awake, half-awake, still asleep, and so on prisoners all boiled, and punished, this is naked revenge! Prisoners must work, but such a day is only given one meal, ordinary prisoners can not sit still, and start to make trouble.

And what about the felons? What about the condemned prisoners? They are even more angry, not to mention the high intensity of ordinary labor, and now they have to remove the weeds, and this still does not cost their lives?

When everyone was busy, Tu Xingfeng fell asleep on the bed because of overwork, he forcibly cast a spell to explore the room, first vomited blood, and now his whole body is weak, and it is not his own luck to be crippled and die violently.

"Get up, get up, me! Listen! Get up and go to work!" the guards outside the cell kept banging on the iron door, shouting loudly.

"I guess that guy knew he was going to pull weeds, and he killed himself in grief!" joked the other inmates walking behind the guard.

"Haha......" The prisoners around him burst into laughter again.

The prison guard opened the door in desperation and rushed in, and the prisoners around him also stopped, pulling their necks and looking into the prison.

"Is it dawn? It's so noisy!" Tu Xingfeng rolled over and muttered.

"I'm still sleeping! What a fucking strongman!" "The prisoner at the back of his head couldn't help but exclaim, tough, really strong.

The prison guard angrily drew the baton from his waist, shook it hard, and hit it towards the earth wind, he could not tolerate the arrogance of the prisoners on his turf, let alone be laughed at by the prisoners who were waiting to watch the play, as the prison guard his dignity did not allow these prisoners to stand on top of his head.

"Oh! morning!" Dirt Wind rolled into the wall, dodging the stick.

The prison guard's eyes widened, and the prisoners were even more stunned, and they could still dodge the stick while sleeping, and the prison guard's anger became even stronger, and he waved the stick again, and made a gesture to carry out a stronger attack.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded from the door, and the warden Ma walked in slowly, and when he inspected the felony area, he found that the prisoners were not quite right, and the line actually stopped, and the prisoners were discussing what was going on with the prisoner and the prison guard, and when he heard this, he blew his beard and glared, and quickly walked in.

"It's time to get out of bed, and he didn't get up, didn't I come to tell him to get up?" the prison guard said with a flattering smile, and quickly put away the baton in his hand.

"Isn't this Deng Xing? How about it, are you still used to living in the place?" Prison Warden Ma suddenly moved, as if he had just seen Tu Xingfeng, and said in surprise.

Tu Xingfeng slowly moved his body and said with a smile: "Habit, the feng shui here is good, and I live in a single room, no one interferes, and the best thing is that the air here is very good." He was really not used to the shackles on his feet, and when he made a big move, his heels were scraped again, and he grinned again in pain.

"Okay, it's just that you also know that this is a prison! Everyone has to abide by the rules here, and no one is an exception! It's a pity that you don't have anything to eat this day! And you brought him back to the team! You've been here for a day or two nights, do you have nightmares?" Ma Tianfei said with a smile.

Tu Xingfeng's face changed and changed in an instant, he didn't expect this guy to fix him, but he quickly quieted down, got out of bed slowly, and slowly grabbed the toiletries: "Nightmare, no, just dreamed of how did the water of the Yellow River come about?" He said helplessly.

"Give you 1 minute to settle all your personal matters!" Ma Tianfei once again instructed Tuxingfeng to speed up as he left.

Tu Xingfeng finished washing lightly, but he was muttering in his heart: "This washing your face and brushing your teeth is quite complicated." He remembered his old life, which was simple, just rinsing his mouth with water in the morning, and there were no soaps, shampoos, toothpastes and other supplies.

The whole playground was full of people, and when I looked at it suddenly, I thought that the leader was facing each other and was swearing an oath.

It was the first time he had seen so many people in the new era, this spectacular scene, his blood was boiling, his fists couldn't help but clench, he really wanted to stand at the front of the team and roar loudly, and then take so many people to fight the enemy, how spectacular.

"Let's go! Hurry up!" the prison guard kept urging him back and forth, as if he couldn't get along with the earthy wind.

Tu Xingfeng glanced at him, and told him with his eyes that you have the same equipment on you as me, and then you come and try it, which of us is faster.

"You are a felon, you don't have to go out for today's morning exercise, just follow me to the place where the felons and death row prisoners gather, and then get your equipment and go to work in the back mountain!" The prison guard blocked the earthy wind that was about to step forward, and pointed to a group of people who were surrounded by loaded guns and ammunition not far away.

Tu Xingfeng was counting the numbers in his mind at this time, 1, 2, 3, 4...... His face became a little stiff when he counted to 50, and he looked around in disbelief.

"See? It's all your comrades. The prison guard smiled at the group of people who were surrounded, but his smile was a little weird, and before he could reach his hand, he retracted it, covering his stomach, beads of sweat on his face quickly appeared, and at the same time, there was a 'flutter' from his back...... The sound of fluttering ......'.