Chapter Fifty-Eight: Prisoner

Scarface was expressionless, with his head down, as if he hadn't seen or heard anything. Only the fingers hanging at his side trembled.

The rat-sama sitting in the seat sighed and said, "Yes, the black boy is already on the verge of evolution, and he may be able to evolve by eating a few more people." ”

Lord Rat got up from his seat and walked in front of Zhang Qingyang in a few steps.

Although Zhang Qingyang is still a teenager, his height is already a head higher than that of Lord Mouse.

Lord Rat raised his head and looked at Zhang Qingyang, and said, "So, you have a pet beast?"

"No ......" Zhang Qingyang just said a word, and was stopped by Lord Mouse's gesture.

Although Lord Rat raised his head to look at Zhang Qingyang, Lord Rat exuded monstrous fierce flames all over his body, making Zhang Qingyang feel that the other party was looking down on him from a high place.

"You have to think before you answer," said the rat, "one arm is not enough for the black boy." ”

Hearing his name, Black Boy raised his head in the dark, his scarlet eyes staring greedily at Zhang Qingyang.

Zhang Qingyang hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know what you say, I'm just a student, I haven't seen a pet beast, and I can't afford to raise a pet beast." ”

"It's still a tough one. Lord Rat laughed and said, "I know that you are a student of Nanling Academy, Nanling Academy is indeed not easy to mess with, but as long as you die quietly, who knows that I did it?"

Zhang Qingyang was just about to speak, when Lord Rat suddenly punched him in the abdomen.

The sharp pain seemed to grab his heart, so that he could not breathe, could not speak, just bent over and opened his mouth wide.

Lord Rat said coldly, "I hate people with hard bones. ”

Lord Rat turned back to his seat: "Beat him up and throw him into the Ten Thousand Rats Cave." Do things beautifully, wipe all the traces clean. Find the sewer where the pet beast is, take the beast trap with you, and go get it back. ”

"Yes, Lord Rat. Scarface said.

The fists and feet immediately fell on Zhang Qingyang, and under the gaze of Lord Mouse, everyone beat Zhang Qingyang hard.

Zhang Qingyang lay on the ground, hugged his head tightly, and said nothing.

After being beaten for a few minutes, Zhang Qingyang experienced the process of not having pain anywhere in his body at the beginning, to not feeling a trace of pain in his whole body later, and the whole person was numb from the beating. There wasn't a piece of good meat left in the body, but fortunately, the bones and internal organs were fine.

The two big men dragged Zhang Qingyang out like a dead dog, and after getting out, Scarface threw him into a separate cell and separated from Zhang's father and Li Congjun by two rooms.

Scarface glanced at him and said, "You're out of luck." But if you are wronged, you have a debtor, and if you are a ghost, don't look for me. ”

"Qingyang, Qingyang, how are you?" Waiting for Scarface to walk away, the voices of Zhang's father and Li Congjun came from the cell.

Zhang Qingyang struggled to sit down against the wall and said, "Dad, Uncle Li, you don't have to worry, I was beaten by them, and it hurt a little." ”

Father Zhang said: "That's okay, being beaten is nothing, as long as the person is fine." The people here are too lawless, and they even arrest and imprison people without permission. Alas, we're both locked up here, and we don't know how your mom is at home. I don't know when they're going to let us out. ”

The three of them were silent, and Zhang's father obviously didn't know enough about the cruel situation, and thought that someone else would eventually let them go.

After a while, Zhang's father said again: "Safety is the most important, money is something outside the body, I knew that they were so vicious, so I gave the breakfast shop to Liao Hu and them." ”

Zhang Qingyang said: "Dad, you don't have to worry, they will let us out sooner or later." Uncle Li, why are you here?"

Li Congjun said: "When you were taken away, you were seen by the neighbors, and someone notified me. I'll hurry up to Liao Hu's slaughterhouse to find you. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Li. Zhang Qingyang said.

Li Congjun said: "No thanks, let's study it now to see how we can escape, these people are not good at stubble." ”

"You know them?" Zhang Qingyang said.

Li Congjun's voice suddenly lowered a lot: "Lord Rat has a lot of power, and the area around our slums is his territory. This guy is said to be murderous and has a lot of shady voices. Even our owner can't afford to mess with it. ”

Li Congjun obviously has a more accurate understanding of the current situation than Zhang's father.

Zhang Qingyang said: "Uncle Li, do you have any way?"

Li Congjun lowered his voice and said, "I will open the lock, our squad leader taught me." ”

"That's great," Zhang Qingyang said happily, "Uncle Li, you can really have a lot of things." ”

Li Congjun said: "You seize the time to rest and recover your strength." I'll observe the patrols of the guards over here. ”

Dealing with this kind of thing, Li Congjun is obviously much more skilled than Zhang Qingyang's father and son.

Zhang Qingyang simply lay down to rest, his body remained motionless, trying to save his physical strength. The mind is spinning rapidly, thinking about how to cope with the dilemma in front of him.

This is obviously the old nest of the rat-sama, and it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out. And that rat-sama is obviously a powerful character, and it is not something that Zhang Qingyang can fight against at all. Fortunately, Zhang Qingyang still has a soul brick available, in case he meets Lord Mouse, he will only have to fight with the soul brick at that time.

After some time, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the cell. With the sound of footsteps, a plate of rice was thrown in.

Scarface appeared outside the door and said, "Eat some, and don't be a starving ghost until you die." ”

In the messy food, you can still see a few pieces of meat. It really looks like it's the last meal.

"Aren't you afraid of the police?" Although Zhang Qingyang no longer expected this, he still couldn't help but ask.

Scarface laughed and said, "You will die on being too naΓ―ve, otherwise you will really have a great future." But don't complain, there are not a few unjust ghosts in this world. Obediently ate this bowl of rice, and then let's go on the road. Rest assured, there are many people with you, and there will be no loneliness on Huangquan Road. ”

Scarface turned and walked away.

Zhang Qingyang looked at the dirty plate, not only did he not want to eat it, but he felt a burst of vomiting when he looked at it.

Li Congjun's voice came from not far away: "Qingyang, eat something and replenish your strength." Only when you are full can you have strength, whether it is dirty or not, survival is the most important thing. ”

Father Zhang's heavy voice also came: "Qingyang, listen to your Uncle Li, eat something to cushion your stomach." ”

Zhang Qingyang hesitated, but reason prevailed over emotion, stepped forward to pick up the plate, and a pungent strange smell rushed to his nostrils.

Resisting the urge to vomit again and again, he reluctantly ate most of the contents of the plate.

"Meow. ”

A familiar voice sounded, and as soon as Zhang Qingyang looked up, he saw a fat orange cat looking at him with disdain outside the door.