Some people may not understand, why is tipping like a mental illness to damage Tang Chuan? In fact, this is a habit, because no matter how well you Tang Chuan mixes well in prison, he is a labor prisoner, and the tip is a person with a relationship and face, so the environment in which everyone interacts is not equal, and the two of them are not friends in prison before they have experienced the matter of parole, at most they are acquaintances.

In addition, the tip itself speaks a bit well, so others may hear it harshly, but when he trains prisoners in prison, it is like training his grandson, he has always been like this, and he has become a habit. Moreover, although the tip is a bit ugly, it is a good intention, because Tang Chuan and Zhao Wu are friends, so he drank too much and gave two instructions.

"Okay, there are some things, you just need to understand it in your heart......" Tip wanted to talk as he took a cigarette.

"Oh, I've known Da Chuan for more than a year or two, help him do this, that's not a problem!" What kind of person is Zhao Wu, that is a person who knows how to contact him when he sees Chen Xuefeng, he sees Tang Chuan smiling all the time, and knows that this person is already uncomfortable, so Zhao Wu took this matter over with a word: "Tip, you are worried about the matter of parole! My brother has been very busy recently, and he has no time to go to the street to buy things, you see, you have this ......!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Chao handed the tip from the side, a bag containing 250,000 cash.

"Look at you, you're welcome, aren't you?"

"Oh, you are also asking for a relationship, a little heart, you have to take everything!" Zhao Wuyi replied.

"Okay, I'll take it then!" Tip glanced at the money in the bag and placed it directly at his feet.

"Huh!"

Tang Chuan sat on the stool, looked at the tip and smiled again.

"Hehe, you laugh at JB,!" Tip joked a little bit and replied: "You serve the five sons well, there are really not many friends like this these days." You said you were a labor prisoner, and you didn't have any dogs, and your father was enough to give you so much money!"

"That's not it!" Tang Chuan still smiled and nodded.

"Okay, drink a bar!" Zhao Wu pulled back again.

"Don't drink it, we're almost done, I'll have something to do in a while!" Tip glanced at his watch, turned his head to Zhao Wu and asked, "Why don't we withdraw?"

"Let's go?"

"Well, we'll meet again another day!"

"Okay, then I'll send you!" Zhao Wu stood up as he spoke.

"Goo-dong!"

Tang Chuan sat in place and took a sip of wine, but didn't get up, and after the tip picked up the coat, he asked as if jokingly, "What's the matter, are you still angry?"

"No, a little too drunk, hehe!" Tang Chuan replied, rubbing his temples.

"Okay, then you can sit down!"

"Yes!"

When the words fell, Zhao Wu, Brother Mang and others sent the tips out of the house, while Tang Chuan sat in the house, and dried up half a glass of liquor in two sips, and then glanced at the newly bought watch and said, "Hey, at this point, the old lady may have slept!"

……

A few minutes later, Zhao Wu finished the tip, and then returned to the house and greeted Tang Chuan: "Let's go, I'll find a place to arrange for you!"

"No need, I just came out today, I have to go home, let the old lady be happy!" Tang Chuan stood up and refused directly.

"Then I'll send you!"

"Don't bother, I'll take a taxi and leave!" Tang Chuan stood up and responded.

"I really don't need to!"

"No need, no need......!" Tang Chuan tugged at his coat and was about to leave.

"You'll wait!"

Zhao Wu stopped for a moment, then took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "You take this, go home and buy something for the old lady!"

“…… This play should be ...... I won't use it either!" Tang Chuan glanced at the bank card, bared his teeth and replied: ", when I went in, there were few passbooks in the countryside, hehe, I would use this to play!"

"Oops, you ...... to the bank!"

"No need, let's take the money!" Tang Chuan said after a sentence, he waved his hand and shouted while walking out: "Come back tomorrow, go!"

"Then you pay attention!" Zhao Wu shouted in the private room.

"Yes!" When Tang Chuan replied, the person had already walked to the door of the corridor.

"Hehe, this person is very well-behaved!" the driver said with a smile at Zhao Wu.

"He made the tip say that he couldn't come to the stage!" Zhao Wu picked up the bank card, and then said: "I'll give it to him alone when I go back!"

……

Speaking of both ends, after Tang Chuan went out, he immediately called the tip.

"Hey?!"

"I, Tang Chuan!"

"Hehe, what's wrong?" Tip asked with a smile.

"Are you going back?" asked Tang Chuan.

"Ah, didn't I say I'm going to do something?"

"Come, you come back, I'll look for you to study something!" Tang Chuan greeted.

"You can have a JB business!"

"Oh, isn't Dongdong in the Third Prison District also detained for ** years?! He saw that I was released on bail, and his heart was also active, and he called me just now, asking me to ask you if he can work this matter!" Tang Chuan bared his teeth and responded: "I just came out, isn't it tight on hand! I think if you can manage this matter, I can also deduct a crack!"

"Haha, that's the matter, you're a thief!" Tip suddenly laughed: "Where are you!"

"I'm right next to the hotel!"

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll go back and pick you up!"

"You come to Ang yourself, Dongdong specially instructed me, let me tell you!"

"Well, okay, don't ink, I'll drive by myself, wait!" After the tip replied, he hung up the phone, and Tang Chuan went to the alley behind the hotel to pee, and then searched around, and picked up a wire tied to the trash can.

……

Ten minutes later, a Buick LaCrosse stopped at the entrance of the street, and then Tang Chuan pulled the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

"Damn, if you didn't say it just now, I pushed it off!"

"What am I going to say at the table, Zhao Wu wants to know that I want to earn this, so I have to be happy!" Tang Chuan glanced around, and then asked in a normal tone: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"I won't tell you, did I push it?!"

"Ahh

"Damn, you can't take a taxi!" After the tip scolded with a long face, he frowned and asked, "Did Dongdong tell you how much money he wanted to take for this?"

"Two hundred thousand?"

"That's not good, it's a little little!" Tip shook his head and responded: "He's different from you, he's a drug dealer, and it's hard to ...... a hard crime!"

"How much do you want?"

"I'm not ...... about this!"

In this way, while the tip was driving, he chatted with Tang Chuan in the car.

After more than forty minutes, the road was already a little off the rails and entered the rural area, and the tip didn't know the surrounding roads, so he frowned and asked: "This is not the same as what you said, then there is a tunzi?!"

"I haven't been home for more than ten years, and I'm a little out of my mind!" Tang Chuan scurried forward, took out the wire from the pocket of his down jacket with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, do you usually wear a necklace?!"

"Who still brings that play now, I have a string of beeswax beads ......!"

"Come, let's see if my necklace is good!" Tang Chuan stepped forward and said with bared teeth.

"Huh?!"

The tip turned back in an instant.

"Brush!"

Tang Chuan grabbed the iron in both hands, put it directly on the tip of the neck, and then used all his strength to pull it back.

"Zhu!"

Blood came out of Xiao Fei's neck at that time, yes, Tang Chuan cut Xiao Fei's neck with an iron this time, which shows how hard he had to use and how ruthless he was!

"Fluttering!"

After the tip was strangled by the neck, his hands instantly let go of the steering wheel, and he looked at Tang Chuan with his legs kicked.

"This little necklace is tight, isn't it?!" Tang Chuan asked in a hoarse voice while grinding his teeth and pulling hard with both hands.

"Whew!"

The tip pumped hard into his stomach, and his eyes were bulging!

"Zizi!"

Blood fell streamlined down on the saddle, staining the entire seat red.

Five seconds later.

The small expenses struggled, and Tang Chuan deliberately gave away the iron.

"Whew!"

Tip gasped violently, and asked with horror in his eyes, "...... For...... Why?"

"When I first went in, you hit me, and you forgot?" Tang Chuan asked with a smile.

"You...... Damn it...... Crazy ......!"

"Poof!"

As soon as the tip was halfway through his words, Tang Chuan gritted his teeth again and suddenly strengthened it, and his eyes were red, and he paused back and forth to pull the wire violently, so that the iron had a buffer space, which was equivalent to slashing at the tip of the neck like a knife.

For five or six minutes, Tip lay on his back in the driver's seat, and his neck was cut in half.

"Smack!"

After Tang Chuan threw the iron aside, he shook off the blood on his hand, because he used too much force, and his hand was strangled several times.

After the car was unmanned, it had already crashed into the dirt slope on the side of the road and suffocated the fire.

"Brush!"

Tang Chuan took out a piece of tissue paper from the tissue box, then lowered his head and wiped the down jacket he had just bought and scolded: ", it's a good piece ......of clothing, it's blind!"

After wiping it, Tang Chuan squinted his eyes and began to poke at the control console of the LaCrosse car, but he said with confused eyes: "This is not different from the Jetta...... Why don't you clutch?!"

……

Late at night.

Tang Chuan seemed to have a habit of cleaning up the car, and then left the scene of the crime with the 250,000 money bags, and the body of the tip and the seat cover in the car and other items were all missing.

There were no cars on the road at night, and the surroundings were full of wild land, and Tang Chuan walked through two cemeteries, walked nearly 30 kilometers, and rushed to his village in the early morning, and smashed open the door of the commissary, and picked out a few boxes of canned peaches and a few cigarettes for his mother, as well as some fruits and household goods, but the total cost was less than 200 yuan, because the first was that the grocery store was too small and there was nothing to buy, and the second was that Tang Chuan knew that his mother loved this mouthful.

……

Meanwhile.

After Brother Mang returned to the Tang Dynasty, after countless ideological struggles, he still took the initiative to contact Ah Zhe.

"What's wrong?"

“…… I saw Zhao Wu today!" Brother Mang was silent for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said.

ps: Today's five chapters are more complete, the state is good, and the performance is extraordinary, this chapter is 3,000 words, haha.