Chapter Fifty-Seven: Spicy Zhou Xing

The cell is dark, and the whole bed is hard, compared to the soft and comfortable home, there is a world of difference, there are more than a dozen big men lying on it, not to mention the taste.

Jia Yun didn't show it in his tone, but in fact, he was scared tightly, since he was a child, when had he ever seen such a scene, just yesterday, there were two people who had a quarrel and did it on the spot, but one went out lying down, and the other went to lie in the confinement room.

"You, that's right, come and press my feet!" Qingpi, who was sleeping in the innermost, beckoned to Jia Yun, and seeing that Jia Yun didn't react, he threw his shoes directly over and slapped them on the back of Jia Yun's head.

Jia Yun was frightened, sat up abruptly, and turned his head to look over.

"Look at what, let you press your feet on the uncle, don't you hear!" Qingpi rubbed the soles of his feet hard, the weather was too hot, and his feet itched terribly.

"Look, come over quickly!" The green skin eyebrows are upside down, and the triangular eyes look fierce enough, not to mention the scar on the corner of his mouth, which is hideous and terrifying.

Jia Yun didn't want to go, pinching people's feet? Even his father didn't have this treatment, not to mention the black sweaty feet of Qingpi, far away, he could smell an unpleasant smell, and he almost wanted to be disgusted.

Syllable!

A neck was twitched at the back of his head, and a sloppy man stood up from the side, about forty years old, with messy hair and a somewhat dull gaze, but with a natural ferocity, "Boss Jin asked you to press your feet in the past, what are you doing in a daze!"

Jia Yun endured his anger, he was old for a few days, and the people in the house were almost all trained, this Jin Boss is the prison bully of this house, at least half of the people in the house are his, and the one yesterday was not satisfied, so he arranged someone and sent him out directly, and now he is lying in the hospital, and his life will definitely not be lost, but the life in the next life will never be good.

Jia Yun doesn't want to live with a little bit of bits and pieces in the next life, his father is a dot, but at most he will not be treated specially, and as for the prison, he has to figure out his own way.

Jia Yun was ruthless, and walked over, what was the humiliation of Han Xin's crotch, Gou Jian lying on his back and tasting his courage, many historical pictures were presented in his mind one by one, he kept comforting himself, endured the calm for a while, and waited for it to come out, and then make plans.

Boss Jin's feet haven't been washed for I don't know how many years, and there is a thick layer of greasy, black and shiny on them, and the stench is accompanied by sour rot, so choking that Jia Yun almost vomited out, it was too disgusting.

"Yes, work harder, haven't you eaten?, the center of the feet, the center of the feet, be careful!" Boss Jin hummed and chirped while constantly instructing, after the initial discomfort, Jia Yun was already better, at least there was a precursor to the failure of his nose.

Syllable!

Jia Yunqian stood up, someone behind him, slapped him on the buttocks, and grabbed him hard.

"What are you doing!" Jia Yun glared angrily, it was the same person who beat him before.

"Yo, I'm in a hurry, I like this fierce one!" The man looked lewd and, looking Jia Yun up and down, "You are white and fat, and your figure is not bad!"

The bandits laughed loudly and followed, and the others either ignored them indifferently, or retreated silently, for fear of being burned.

Jia Yun stood alone in the middle, feeling so helpless for the first time.

"Cheap, He Laosan, are you fucking estrus again, don't you, be quiet!" This kind of thing is not uncommon in prison, He Laosan is a master of this way, although this is a detention center, the management is more lax, He Laosan has to do things, most of the others are following to watch the excitement, of course, there are a few eager to try, hold back for a long time, sow race sable cicada.

Jia Yun never thought that one day he would face such a situation, did God punish him for being too amorous in the first twenty years?

Seeing He Laosan coming up again, Jia Yun was furious and slapped off his arm with one palm, "Get out, you get away from me!"

"Hey, boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, you He Sange and I have skills, that's first-class, make sure you fly up to the clouds and fall in love with this!" He Laosan reached out to pull Jia Yun's shoulder, Jia Yun struggled, and pulled him down, don't look at Jia Yun usually doesn't exercise, his physical fitness is not bad.

As soon as He Laosan saw this posture, he knew that he couldn't handle it, "I said brothers, don't look at it, if you want it for a while, let's take a hand." ”

Immediately, three big men surrounded him, one pulled his shoulder, one pulled his arm, He Laosan mixed it and put the person down directly.

"Hehe, come on, Guan Bao will let you experience what it means to be a race immortal. ”

The people around came up, shouting that it was not too lively.

"Come to the third brother, give him a chrysanthemum remnant, full of wounds. ”

"Last time, the third brother said that he wanted to draw a sunflower, but today he can't break his promise!"

Jia Yun's face turned red, and he struggled desperately, but the other party was overwhelming, and his clothes were still torn off, revealing the white flesh inside.

"You ......"

Boom!

A huge noise echoed in the limited space, shaking people's ears and buzzing, and everyone looked at the door, and the cell door, which had been blocked by the door, was kicked and smashed into a big hole in the concrete floor.

Two people Shi Shiran walked in, and one of the young men waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust in the sky, "Who sang that just now, stand up and let me listen." ”

The bandits were stunned, but no one dared to talk, because behind this young man, stood Director Zhu, who was known as a butcher.

"X, your grandma, you still know to come!"

Jia Yun, who was pressed at the bottom, suddenly broke out, scolded, and cried bitterly, he finally came!

……

Looking at Jia Yun who was scolding and scolding like an angry little daughter-in-law on the side, Zhou Xing laughed, this is the famous and suave Young Master Jia?

At this time, Jia Yun was disheveled, his shirt was torn diagonally and a big hole was pulled down to the bottom of his navel, his snow-white belly was exposed, and the dazzling white was enough to make countless women embarrassed.

The left trouser leg was also torn, and if he hadn't desperately protected his pants, they would have been ripped off.

The guard at the back looked a little embarrassed, usually this situation is rare, but this one deliberately explained that he wanted to "press it", so they turned a blind eye, but they didn't expect that the backstage was not bad, and they drove the car in directly.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh again!" Jia Yun was annoyed and ashamed, took Zhou Xing's clothes and covered them, and yelled fiercely.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh!" Zhou Xing also knew that Jia Yun had suffered in the past few days, so he forced down his smile, turned his head to look at the cell, and his face finally sank.

"Just talking about flowers, each person will send a sunflower!" Zhou Xing's tone was as cold as frost, at first everyone didn't understand, but soon, they reacted, especially the four in the house, their faces were pale, although they didn't know Zhou Xing's identity, but with this bearing, the attitude of the guards behind them explained everything.

Can't afford to mess with it!

"Also, I let the foot press just now, and I can only drink the foot washing water in the future, you can do it!" Qiu Houze's face changed, this ......

Zhou Xing ignored him, turned his head and asked Jia Yun, "Is it okay to deal with it like this?"

Jia Yun was very excited to hear this, and he was eager to try, "That's it for these people, what are they?" he tilted his mouth and pointed outside.

"Don't worry, Qiu Dashao can handle this matter well, if you can't handle it well, I'll do it for you!" Zhou Xing said domineeringly, and even ignored Qiu Houze's opinion, this incident made Zhou Xing very dissatisfied, and almost made a big mistake, if he really can't handle it, Zhou Xing will never mind taking action by himself to make the other party sober up.

"This is all off-topic, technical problems, I have finally solved them, and the platform can be built!"