Chapter 401: Mess With Me!
"Not like?" Zhao Yang turned his head to look at the drunkard, the stubble on his face made the person look deep.
"If you kill someone, you will have blood on your body, and if you kill someone, I can smell it. The drunkard said lightly.
"So, you've ever killed?" Zhao Yang asked.
Now the drunkard laughed, and laughed unfathomably.
Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel a little interested in this person, in this originally boring place, it was definitely a pleasant thing to meet someone who was interested.
The drunkard's eyes are obviously very swollen, but those eyes are shining, this kind of person is definitely a mixed person outside.
I just don't know why he is down like this now.
The drunkard did not answer the question of whether Zhao Yang had killed anyone, but said lightly: "I have only realized one thing in the past ten years, that is, harmony between people is precious. ”
"And then after you came to your senses, you beat people up?" Zhao Yang said lightly.
At this moment, the drunkard laughed, laughing more than once.
After laughing for a long time, he said: "Brother, I really can't help it, but if I don't kill them, it's enough to give them face." ”
"They?" Zhao Yang keenly found a key point from the drunkard's mouth.
"That's right, they, four deflated three. At this moment, the drunkard's originally smiling face suddenly became extremely cold, and a pair of sharp eyes also shot out a blade-like light!
"Do you have a grudge?"
It's really boring here, so Zhao Yang's conversation is very interesting, and Xie Baocheng sits on the side, listening to the two of them.
In fact, when the drunkard was just locked in, Xie Baocheng was the only one in the house, and the two of them were just looking at each other, and at a glance, Xie Baocheng knew that this man was someone he couldn't afford to mess with.
So he quickly bowed his head and confessed, and the drunkard ignored him, and went to the bench and fell asleep.
When Zhao Yang just entered the door, he felt that Xie Baocheng was very strange, because this product is also a violent temper, not the kind of person who is easy to convince people, a drunkard came in, and he was so sloppy, he actually squatted in the corner like a puppy, it can be seen from this detail that Xie Baocheng did not dare to provoke him.
"Hatred?" the drunkard snorted coldly and said, "Not really." ”
"There's no hatred, so why are you so hateful?" Zhao Yang asked.
"If you don't have hatred, you can't hate?" the drunkard asked rhetorically.
Zhao Yang didn't speak now, he knew that the drunkard was right, he had no hatred, of course he could hate, as long as it wasn't for no reason, why couldn't he hate?
"Since there is no hatred, then why can't peace be precious? This is a truth that you have only realized in ten years. Zhao Yang smiled faintly.
"Ten years is nothing, when I come out, the past ten years are just one day......" When he said this, the drunkard's voice was deep, as if the past was complicated but monotonous, and extremely contradictory.
"When you come out?" Zhao Yang asked.
At this time, the drunkard patted Zhao Yang's shoulder and said, "Young man, I think you are very special, so I want to give you a piece of advice." ”
"What advice?" Zhao Yang asked.
"Even if you die, don't go to jail, that hellish place will torture people to madness. The drunkard said.
"Oh?"
At this time, Zhao Yang couldn't help but think that a while ago, in order to make a break with Zou Liyu, he even planned to deliberately make something come out, so that he could go to prison to see Zou Liyu.
"You've been in prison for ten years?" Zhao Yang asked.
"That's right. ”
The drunkard's sharp eyes were full of loneliness: "Ten years ago, it was so beautiful, and I was still the boss when I went in, but now that I came out, I found that I had nothing to do! I almost didn't know this world!"
"What have you done that will lock you up for ten years?" Zhao Yang asked.
"Didn't you just ask me if I had ever killed anyone?" said the drunkard.
Now Zhao Yang understood.
The reason why this drunkard is locked up must be related to murder.
The drunkard patted Zhao Yang's shoulder and said in a very respectful tone: "Young man, you are a talent, mix with me in the future, I want to fight again!"
Now Zhao Yang smiled: "I said, you are so old, you still have to fight for a piece of the sky?"
The drunkard stared at Zhao Yang for a long time, and then said, "It was originally my territory, I just took it back." ”
"I'm sorry, but I'm not really interested. Zhao Yang smiled and said.
"After I get it back, I will hand over the most profitable field to you! Whoever you like in the field can make as many people as you like, you can drink the wine in the field as you like, and one-third of the money earned in the field will belong to you!" The drunkard stared at Zhao Yang, his tone full of temptation.
Zhao Yang had to admit that this drunkard had a special momentum when he spoke, he must have been a bigwig-level figure back then, this kind of person was also a prison bully-level existence when he went to prison.
However, Zhao Yang smiled faintly and said, "I'm really not interested, I'm the least interested in the Mixed Black Dao." ”
At this moment, the drunkard pulled his hand away from Zhao Yang's shoulder, and his expression was full of disappointment.
Just now, when the two of them met each other, the drunkard knew that Zhao Yang was definitely not a simple person, and if he could subdue his subordinates, he would definitely be an extremely powerful helper.
However, this kid didn't know how to lift at all, and in the face of his invitation, he was indifferent at all.
"Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations. The drunkard took the last puff of his cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it hard.
At this moment, the door of the detention room was suddenly opened, and Zhao Yang's old acquaintance, Xiao Mingshan, stood outside the door!
Zhao Yang looked at Xiao Mingshan with a smile, waiting for Xiao Mingshan to speak first.
Why, black doesn't mention it, white doesn't mention it, I've locked up Lao Tzu here for so long, I see what you say!
I saw Xiao Mingshan walk in the door, glanced at the drunkard, and then said to Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, Xie Baocheng, you two come out with me." ”
With that, he turned and walked out.
Zhao Yang stood up and said to the drunkard: "You are in your forties, I advise you to stop tossing around, and if you are locked up for another ten years, you will be middle-aged and elderly." ”
The drunkard laughed.
This kid is too close to him, but it's a pity that people don't want to mess with him at all.
When Zhao Yang and Xie Baocheng left the detention room, he sighed, collapsed on the bench and continued to sleep.
"Xiao Suo, it's not me, right?" followed Xiao Mingshan to the deputy director's office, and Zhao Yang sat on the sofa honestly and unceremoniously.
Zhao Yang felt very comfortable when he sat down, especially after sleeping on a hard bench all night.
However, Xie Baocheng is not so bold, you know, he is facing the deputy director of the police station!
So although he was wronged, Xie Baocheng still stood there honestly.
Xiao Mingshan returned to his seat, put the police hat on his head on the table, and said, "After fifteen hours of investigation, it is now preliminarily determined that the murderer of Li Xingkui is Zhai Wang!"
(End of chapter)
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