When Team Qu watched them start to fight among themselves, he knew that his plan had been successfully implemented, and he didn't believe that they could really be so united, and they couldn't get their words?

Seeing the reflection of the bamboo pole, the Qu team knew that the thin monkey must be telling the truth, otherwise the bamboo pole would have jumped up and scolded the mother.

Team Qu gritted his teeth and walked to the bamboo pole with a baton, knocked down the head of the bamboo pole hard, and scolded while knocking, "You kid is making trouble for me?

The bamboo pole was beaten by the Qu team and knocked his head with a stick, blood flowed down his head, and the whole person fell to the ground with a wtagger.

Team Qu looked at the bamboo pole lying on the ground, and scolded at the big guys squatting on the ground in anger, "Whoever else is making trouble for me behind my back in the future will end up like him!"

A prison guard behind him reminded in his ear, "Team Qu, this guy is bleeding, why don't you send it to the infirmary to bandage it?"

Qu turned his face sideways and gestured to the prison guard beside him, and ordered, "You, and you, carry him to the infirmary." ”

Everyone in the cell looked at each other and muttered in their hearts, and the Qu team was also ruthless!

Just sent Zhang Feng over, and now the bamboo poles are coming one after another, these two people have to form a bond!

It seems that in the future, I am afraid that there will be no way to stop in this cell!

Team Qu looked at the people who were squatting on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and threatened, "You'd better be honest with me, if you make trouble for me again, I don't think your fate will be much better than his,"

After saying that, Team Qu left the prison with the prison guards.

After the big man angrily recognized the surname Qu and left with the prison guards, he scolded angrily, "What the hell, the surname Qu seems to be serious? I really don't know if that kid is behind someone, or if he has received any benefits?"

The thin monkey took over the conversation and analyzed: "Boss, I don't feel like this Qu team is for the newcomer! You think! If this newcomer really has a backstage, the first brother and the second brother would have greeted them a long time ago! Tonight, the bamboo pole and the newcomer have to form a bond! In the future, even if you don't give orders, the bamboo pole will try their best to clean up the newcomer three times a day! This kind of human affection is sophisticated, and it is impossible for the person surnamed Qu not to understand!"

The patrol prison guard watched the big man gather together, picked up the baton in his hand and knocked on the door a few times and shouted, "What are you doing, what are you doing, you have a carnival, when is it, and you don't go to bed without turning off the lights." ”

The thin monkey hurriedly said with a smile, "Sleep right away, sleep right away,"

Everyone looked at each other and walked to their beds.

After leaving the cell, Qu team went to the infirmary.

In the infirmary, the bamboo pole is being bandaged by medical staff, frequently baring their teeth and making a "hissing" inhalation*.

Team Qu raised his chin and asked, "How's the situation?"

Of course, the medical staff could see that the injuries on the bamboo pole were caused by truncheons or something, so they smiled and said: "Team Qu, the prisoner is in stable condition, just some skin injuries!"

The bamboo pole looked at the Qu team, there was a hint of awe in his eyes, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth, holding a grudge in his heart!

Qu team instructed: "It's okay! This guy has repeatedly taught and disregarded discipline, and it is just this lesson that will make him remember it for a long time!"

The bamboo pole turned around, gritted his teeth, and flattered him with a smile: "Thank you, instructor!"

Qu team arranged: "Wait for you to let the prisoner rest here for a while, and after he has recovered his strength, I will let someone take him back to the cell!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the medical staff muttered in his heart, it seems that Team Qu means that he is going to continue to ** this prisoner!

Qu team walked to Zhang Feng's hospital bed for a visit.

At this time, Zhang Feng was lying on the bed, hanging the bottle.

Looking at Zhang Feng's face, the situation seemed to be much better than just now.

The Qu team knocked on the hospital bed, making a "knock knock" sound.

Zhang Feng was woken up by the sound, woke up in a daze, opened his eyes sleepily, and looked at the surrounding environment with a stunned face.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Zhang Feng was suddenly a little confused, wondering how he came here.

Qu team announced: "Now I ask you! I don't have to answer you, I just want to confirm with you, did you abuse you in the cell?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, and he stopped talking, thinking that he didn't even know how he came here, so he shook his head.

Qu team raised his tone a little and asked, "Is there or not?" Give me a definite answer!"

Zhang Feng thought back to what happened to him, and couldn't help but feel a headache, so he said helplessly: "Report to the instructor, no!"

Team Qu nodded with satisfaction, thinking to himself, fortunately this guy is sensible! Otherwise, when he returns to the cell, he may not survive the arraignment!

Zhang Feng was lying on the bed, feeling a little dizzy in front of him, so he lay down in a daze.

Team Qu turned to leave, standing at the door of the ward and waiting.

After a while, the bandaged bamboo pole was brought over by the prison guards.

Qu raised his hand and interrupted: "Don't send him in! This prisoner is causing trouble and refuses to change his teachings, so he will be taken to confinement and educated first!"

When the bamboo pole heard the word "confinement", he couldn't help but be shocked!

The prison guard understood, took the bamboo pole, and walked to the confinement room.

Team Qu looked back at the ward, as if he had some kind of calculation in his heart, and followed the prison guards and bamboo poles to the confinement room with a high spirit.

When they arrived at the confinement room, the bamboo poles were handpicked up by the prison guards.

Qu raised his hand and said, "Leave this to me! Prisoners like this who have repeatedly refused to change their ways and have disregard for discipline must be properly disciplined, so that they can serve their sentences in peace from now on!"

The bamboo pole swallowed hard and begged for mercy: "Report to the instructor! I know it's wrong! From now on, I don't dare again!"

The guards left the confinement chamber and closed the door.

In the confinement room, there was a burst of hysterical screams from time to time.

Later, the voice became weaker and weaker, and it became a weak* voice, pleading and pleading!

After an hour, the door to the confinement cell opened.

With a hint of an unfinished smile on his face, Qu Team walked out and ordered, "Take the prisoner back to the cell!"

The prison guard walked into the confinement room and immediately understood what had just happened.

The bamboo pole was hung from the ceiling with one hand, and his feet were barely reaching the ground.

After holding this position for an hour, the bamboo pole was already trembling, his lips were purple, his eyes were blurred, and he was panting weakly.

The prison guard snorted coldly, "How is it? Farewell My Concubine tastes pretty good, right?"

The bamboo pole nodded again and again, and said weakly: "Thank you, instructor! Thank you, instructor!"

The prison guard put down the bamboo pole and warned: "This time, I invite you to eat Farewell My Concubine, but you will have a good memory! After you go back, you will serve your sentence honestly! If you dare to play any tricks, I will take you to the plane next time!"

The bamboo pole was put down, and I felt that my hands and feet were no longer my own!

The so-called flying is to be leaned behind his back, bent over and bowed, and asked by the prison guards one by one.

Sitting on a plane for several hours, dizzy and dizzy, much more unbearable than torture!

No matter how hard the bones are, they can't withstand this kind of toss!

The bamboo pole limped out of the confinement cell and walked back to the cell.

Inside the cell, everyone was already sleeping.

The guards opened the door and pushed the bamboo pole inside.

The bamboo pole sticks out of the bars with the handcuffed hands.

The guards pulled out the keys and untied the handcuffs.

The bamboo pole rubbed his wrist and gritted his teeth as he walked back to his bed.

The prisoners who pretended to be asleep lowered their voices and inquired curiously in order to come over.

The big man sat up and stretched.

The bamboo pole immediately used both hands and feet, and crawled to the ground in front of the big man.

The big man cleared his throat and asked, "What did the guy with the surname Qu say?"

The bamboo pole said with an aggrieved face: "Boss! The one surnamed Qu invited me to eat Farewell My Concubine! I was so tormented that my hands and feet were about to dislocate!"

The big guy asked in wonder, "Did the guy surnamed Qu say what is the background of that newcomer? Who is watching him? Is he tormenting you so much for that newcomer?"

The bamboo pole recounted: "Boss! The guy surnamed Qu didn't tell me what the background of the newcomer was! It's just that he hinted at me, saying that before the newcomer is arraigned, let's behave properly! Don't make so many small moves, or you will make us look good!"

The thin monkey rubbed his chin and analyzed: "Arraignment? So, the newcomer has been taken special care of by the superiors!"

Anyway, the guy surnamed Qu told me that we would let the newcomer sing and brush the urinal, drink winter melon soup, and teach him the rules in the cell, this surnamed Qu doesn't care, but it must not be seen, and even his life is in danger!"

The thin monkey frowned and muttered to himself, "Could it be that the newcomer has eaten a dead cat?"

As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the cell.

"Disperse, let's go to bed!" the big man raised his hand and sent the crowd away.

Several people quickly dispersed, returned to their windows, and lay down to pretend to sleep.

The door opened, and Zhang Feng was pushed into the cell by the prison guards.

The prison guard closed the cell door, knocked on the door, and urged, "Stretch out your hand!"

Zhang Feng weakly stretched out his hand from the iron window, looking weak all over his body.

The prison guards opened Zhang Feng's handcuffs and threatened: "Sleep honestly! Dare to go to the infirmary early in the morning and see how we clean you up!"

Zhang Feng glanced at the sleeping people in the cell, silently walked to the corner, squatted down and curled up.

After a while, everyone got up one after another, and came over to surround Zhang Feng with a fierce look.

Zhang Feng slowly raised his head, looked at the people in front of him, and muttered in his heart, if he moved, he would not have the strength to change hands now!

"Ahem!" the big man cleared his throat and lay on his side on the bed.

The crowd turned to look at the big man.

The big man announced, "Why don't you sleep at night? Hurry up and go to bed! Don't call the prison guards again!"

"Phew!" the bamboo pole spat viciously at Zhang Feng, and then walked back to his bed with a curse.