Chapter 1: Are You Sick?

Birdsong, mountain streams, moss, dead leaves, high walls, iron nets, green grass------- this is not the Jingjing campus, this is the Hated Mountain Prison.

In a high-rise building where you can overlook the entire prison Fangfeng Square, Tang Chongzheng is sitting at a desk and writing.

Brush words.

"The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly. ”

The brushwork is elegant, and the ink is colorful. The charm is vivid, and the wind is chic.

To be able to write such a good handwriting at a young age is indeed a thing to be proud of.

So, Tang Zhong praised himself without hesitation.

"It's so well written. It's never been better. ”

"When the book saint is reborn and sees this word, he should cry a lot, right?"

"The sky is high and the birds fly? Why don't the birds fly in the dark?------ the ancients were really hooligans. ”

Bang dang-------

The door of the room was slammed open, and a middle-aged prison guard in a gray prison uniform stood at the door panting, shouting: "The second boss ---- quickly." Class 7 blew up. ”

"Bomb the number?" Tang Zhong raised his head and asked, "What about the big boss?"

"Not in the duty room. The prison guard said urgently.

The explosion is a vicious fight in the cell. One is not well controlled, and there will be bleeding deaths.

There was once a condemned prisoner who 'blew up' due to too much mental pressure and broke the necks of four roommates in the same room in one night.

Tang Chong's delicate brows furrowed slightly, threw the brush in his hand into the ink cartridge, stood up and ran outside quickly. The prison guard saw that the second master was willing to come out to help, and his tense expression finally relaxed.

Passing through a secluded corridor, stepping over one iron gate after another, he finally stopped in front of the iron gate with the words 'Seventh Class' hanging on the door.

Before I could go inside, I heard loud shouting and noisy voices inside.

"Two in charge. I'll open the door. The prison guard said aloud.

"Wait. Tang Zhong stretched out his hand to stop it. "Listen to what they have to say. ”

"------ want to teach me a lesson? Li Laohu has been in prison for seven times and has been out of prison for seven times, but this time he took three lives to come in------- he came in, so he didn't think about going out again. Fight with me, and don't pee and take pictures. ”

It was an unfamiliar voice, and it was supposed to be a new prisoner sent over today. In the vernacularity of the prison, it's called 'new admission'.

"If you have a new harvest, you have to abide by the rules of the new harvest. We're teaching you the rules for the house-------"

"Phew. The rules of bullshit. The unfamiliar voice became even more arrogant. "Don't you just want to give me a lesson to Li Laohu first, get off the horse, and ride on my head in the future----- I Li Laohu don't eat this set. ”

"You --------"

"What are you? Comrade squad leader, it's not enough to beat you just now, right? Why don't I loosen your bones for you again? I tell you these mongrels that from today onwards, I will be the leader of the seventh squad. Listen to me, there is food to eat. If you don't listen to me, you eat. ”

Click------

The copper lock opened, and Tang Zhong pushed open the iron door and walked in.

"What's going on?" Tang asked with a smile.

Seeing Tang Chong enter, more than a dozen prisoners in the room with bare heads and wearing earth-gray uniforms had happy faces, except for four or five who were injured and lying on the ground and couldn't get up, the others greeted him one after another.

"The second master-------- the second master is here. ”

"Two in charge. This new offender is rampant. We taught him the rules, and not only did he not learn them, but he also started beating people------"

"Second master, my arm was broken by him, you have to call the shots for me. ”

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Tang Zhong turned to look at the scar-faced man sitting on the lower bunk with a big grin, and asked, "Are you Li Laohu?"

"That's me. What are you?" Li Laohu glanced at Tang Chong, his face full of disdain.

What threat can a white and tender little boy pose to him?

However, seeing the prison guards standing behind him, looking at him with schadenfreude, made him feel that this situation was a little wrong.

"I'm not a thing. I'm Tang Chong. Tang Zhong still had an amiable expression, and patiently explained: "There are prison rules in the prison. The prison guards are short of manpower, so they need some elderly people to teach the new students and explain some rules that must be followed------"

"Roll away. Li Laohu saw Tang Chong's smiling face, and his arrogance became even more arrogant. "As I said earlier, this is the eighth time I've been in prison------ what rules are there that you can teach me?"

"Other prisons have the rules of other prisons, and Hate Mountain Prison has the rules of Hate Mountain Prison. Tang Zhong said. "Two different things. ”

"My fists are big, and what I say is the rule. Li Laohu said viciously. He pointed to several prisoners lying on the ground and said, "Disobedient, they are the precedent." ”

Tang Zhong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Did you hear what they called me just now?"

"Whatever your name is. Li Laohu jumped up from the bed, pointed at Tang Zhong with a fan-like big finger and scolded: "Little doll, if you don't get out of the way, Lao Tzu will slap you to death." ”

"They call me the second in charge. Tang Zhong sighed softly. Well-developed limbs and simple minds, this is probably the kind of person I am talking about. "In other words, except for the big bosses, everyone in this prison is under my control. ”

Li Laohu laughed wildly, the muscles on his face trembled, and he roared in a low voice: "Little doll, you really don't know whether to live or die." I'm telling you, I already have three lives in my hands, and I don't care about another ------"

Tang Zhong understood that this was a guy with a low IQ and a penchant for blowing up thorns. There is only one way to deal with such a guy---- a la carte.

"Let's order. Tang Zhong put his hands in his pants pockets, tilted his face and said, "Rock sugar elbow and chili fried fish, which one do you like to eat?"

The so-called 'rock sugar elbow' is to slam the kidneys with the elbow, and if the 'eating' is in place, the prisoner will not be able to straighten his waist, and even urine will be bloody. 'Chilli Fried Fish' is more spicy and difficult than 'Rock Sugar Elbow', soaking the body in water with a wire or hemp rope and whipping the body, after which the skin of the whole body turns out like fish scales.

There are also 'dish names' such as 'egg scones' and 'beef fighting across the mountain', and the biggest feature of these beatings is that people can't see any scars on their bodies from the surface--------

Li Laohu laughed and scolded: "Point your mother's ------"

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, his mouth closed.

Because, Tang Zhong had already punched him in the face.

Click-----

There was a crisp sound, and there were several big yellow teeth hidden in the blood stains that came out of the vomit.

"You don't order. I'll help you get it. For the first time, please eat a rock candy knee. ”

As he spoke, Tang Chong's knees had already pushed hard against Li Laohu's waist and kidneys.

Bang------

Bang------

Bang-----

Once, twice, three times-------

Swift as lightning, fierce as thunder.

In the blink of an eye, Li Laohu, who stood up like a small mountain, spat blood and fell to the ground.

From start to finish, his proud 'Big Fist' never had a chance to throw a punch.

"Don't fight----- please, don't fight ------" Li Laohu's body shrank into a ball, holding his head with both hands and crying for mercy.

Tang retracted his feet and took the towel handed over by the courtesy to wipe his hands.

"Can you go to class now?" Tang Zhong asked.

"Yes. OK. Li Laohu said with a roar, tears falling out.

"I'll leave it to you. Tang Zhong said.

"Thank you, second master. ”

"The second master walks slowly. ”

"The second boss often comes back to see------ who the fuck kicks my ass?"

Tang Zhong smiled and asked the prison guards to lock the iron door.

"The second master, I'm bothering you again. The prison guard said with a grateful face.

Tang Zhong waved his hand and said, "Get used to it." ”

It's really getting used to it.

Tang Zhong is a child who grew up in prison, and since he was sensible, his father has been the warden of Hate Mountain Prison. This is what everyone calls 'big bosses'.

Tang Zhong has suffered from ADHD since he was a child, and he is not idle for a moment. His father was busy with work, so he let himself run around the prison.

Because of his special status, he naturally became the 'little prince' in prison. The prison guards cherished him, and the prisoners curryed favor with him. And because he was clever and studious, and was interested in all kinds of strange things, everyone was happy to teach him some unique skills.

As time goes by, as he gets older, he understands more and more things, and his prestige is getting higher and higher, and everyone likes to talk to him to deal with some problems. In the absence of the prison warden, he was also responsible for some of the work. As a result, he became the 'second master' of Hate Mountain Prison.

When Tang Chong returned to the house again, he found that the door in the room was open, and the 'big boss' and a strange woman, who had not been found just now, were waiting there, and when they heard his footsteps, the two of them looked at him together.

Before the 'big boss' could speak, the extremely beautiful woman asked with surprise on her face: "Is he Tang Chong?"

The woman has short red broken hair, which gives a neat and neat look. The phoenix eyes are narrow and long, bright and enchanting. The lips are slightly thick, and the red lip gloss is applied, like a blooming rose, which makes people want to pounce on it and bite three or two hundred bites.

Wearing a silver professional suit, it perfectly sets off its hot body. Breasts with a thin waist and rounded hips. Wearing a large pair of black-rimmed glasses, it gives people an intellectual aesthetic.

Her eyes were radiant and her expression was extremely excited, as if she had found her long-lost son.

"Yes. The big boss said in a muffled voice. His mouth was covered by a thick beard, and it sounded like a bug was calling inside.

"Like. It's so much like that. The woman was amazed. "Great. He's the one I'm looking for. ”

"You talk. I'm not involved. The big boss glanced at his son, turned around and walked outside.

"Hey------" Tang shouted. The bearded man hadn't yet introduced him to the woman's identity.

The woman's phoenix eyes were aimed at Tang Chong's face, like a female pervert who coveted his appearance.

After looking at it for a while, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Tang Chong, smiled softly, and said, "Meet ------- Baisu." Eat white for white, vegetarian vegetarian. ”

"Tang Zhong. Tang Chong reached out to hold her warm little hand with a little sweat, and introduced himself: "Tang of Tang Sect and Song Ancestor, the weight of the 'heavy', not the repeated 'heavy'. But you already know my name. ”

"Flutter ------," Bai Su laughed. "And how else you introduce yourself?"

"You've seen it. Tang Zhong said.

Bai Su giggled, then looked at Tang Chong with a positive color, and asked with her sexy red lips and seductive voice, "Do you like Leslie Cheung?"

"Like. Tang Zhong replied. He likes the "True Colors of Heroes" series of movies starring Leslie Cheung very much.

"Do you like Chow Yun-fat?"

"Like. In Tang Chong's eyes, Chow Yun-fat's version of "Shanghai Tang" is an insurmountable classic.

"Do you like Andy Lau?"

"Loved it too. "That is, he can perform and sing, a diligent immortal king.

"Do you ------ want to be a superstar like them?"

Tang Zhong looked at her with a stunned expression.

"Driving a famous car, living in a luxury house, and having her photos published in newspapers and magazines, she has become an idol of countless people, attracting attention from all over the world and being sought after by young girls-------

"Are you sick?" Tang Zhong looked at her with a sympathetic look on his face and asked.

How could such a good-looking woman have a broken head?

(PS: Some people say that it is more difficult to write about the feelings between men and men than the love between men and women.) Therefore, the protagonist of Lao Liu's new book is not only to conquer women, but also to conquer men----- good and evil.

A new beginning!

Dear friends, Guards Legion, let's fight for honor again!

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