Outside the office.

After the two distancers walked out, they hugged their shoulders in the corridor, smoking and chatting at the same time, but they never expected that as soon as the cigarette in their hands was lit, a broken question suddenly came from the room.

"Zhao Wu! I am just this fucking relative, you can't look at it!?" Tang Chuan pulled Zhao Wu's neck collar, stunned and scolded: "When you asked Xiaofeng to come back, what the hell did you tell me?!

Zhao Wu looked at Tang Chuan without saying a word.

"You're a motherfucker!" Tang Chuan was very emotional, and he slapped Zhao Wu's face to death with his palm.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

“……！”

One by one, the big mouths pumped on Zhao Wu's face with a crisp sound, Tang Chuan's eyes were red, his palms kept stopping, and Zhao Wu's nostrils that hit him were bleeding.

"Okay, Brother Chuan, stop fighting!"

A young man who came with Zhao Wu went up and hugged Tang Chuan directly, and then shouted with a glare in his eyes: "Not only Xiaofeng is gone, but the third brother is also gone!!"

"Get out of your mother's fuck!" Tang Chuan shook off the young man who grabbed him, gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth.

"Bang dang!"

The disciplinarian pushed the door in, and was stunned when he saw the scene in the house, and then frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

"No, it's okay!" Zhao Wu wiped the corners of his mouth and nose, and waved his hand in response.

"There are people walking back and forth from outside this door!" the disciplinarian added, "Stop it!"

"Hey!"

Zhao Wu nodded.

"Hmm!"

The disciplinarian closed the door and walked out again.

"Chuan, no matter what you say, Xiaofeng is also something I didn't take care of!!" Zhao Wu twisted the blood in his nose, sighed and continued: "Chuan, I'm sorry for you for this, what conditions do you have, as long as I Zhao Wu can do it, you can just say it......!"

"People are gone!!You're sorry for me, what's the use?" Tang Chuan gasped, his eyes were red, and his lips trembled and asked, "Who the did it!"

"Chuan, I'll do this!"

"I ask you who did it!!" Tang Chuan roared with clenched fists.

"Lin Jun's younger brother!" the people around Zhao Wu responded.

Tang Chuan stood in place, walked back and forth a few steps, pointed at Zhao Wu and said, "...... I shouldn't let Xiaofeng come back!"

"Chuan!" Zhao Wu shouted.

"Stomp!"

Tang Chuan grimaced, walked directly to the door, slammed the door and left.

"Whew!"

Zhao Wuchang let out a sigh, and then said to the people who came with him: "Put these things in the prison for him!"

……

After half past six in the evening, all the prisoners in the wards finished their work and after eating, they returned to their cells to rest. Tang Chuan, on the other hand, asked a few small followers in the prison to ask for a whole pot of liquor from the friends of each prison, and then sat on the pavement and drank it.

Prison is not better than the detention center, because the detention environment here is relatively relaxed, so the control of items is also very loose, in the detention center, you don't have a New Year's holiday, then if you want to drink some wine, the relationship must be hard, but in the prison, this kind of thing is not too difficult, basically a little person to take care of it, that can be done.

Although Tang Chuan is usually quite domineering in the prison number, he doesn't deduct things, so his popularity is okay, and every time he gets off work, he will play poker with several labor prisoners of the same level, but two people called him around today, and he didn't say anything.

"Stomp!"

In the corridor of the prison, after a middle-aged man finished washing, he walked in, and then rushed to the opposite side of Tang Chuan, and the two prisoners holding pokers and chatting asked, "Why didn't you play?"

"Dachuan doesn't know what's going on, and he doesn't move when he calls him!"

"Yes, play upgrades, you can't play without him!"

"I'll ask!" After the middle-aged man put down the toiletry, he walked to Tang Chuan's side with his backhand, and then jokingly kicked Tang Chuan's leg and asked, "Damn, what's wrong with you?

"Go up!" Tang Chuan replied with a strong spurt of wine in his mouth.

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man crooked his neck and continued to ask, "How much do you drink?"

Tang Chuan turned his head and glanced at him, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't say a word.

", don't drink it, come and fight to level up!"

"Don't play!"

"What's wrong with you?" After the middle-aged milled and chirped again, he looked down and saw a photo of Tang Feng at the head of Tang Chuan's shop, and then he picked it up and looked at it very usually, and said jokingly: "Oh, what is this little cub doing? You are ...... illegitimate child!"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Chuan took the kettle and slapped it directly on the middle-aged man's face.

"!"

The middle-aged man was caught off guard, and the smashed man suddenly stumbled backwards.

"Smack!"

Tang Chuan stepped to the ground with bare feet, and then took out a toothbrush from the washbasin with red eyes, and pressed the toothbrush rod with his thumb, directly on the triangle iron at the head of the bed!

"Quack!"

The toothbrush rod shattered in response.

"Brother Chuan!"

"Brother Chuan!"

"Okawa, what are you doing?"

"......!" everyone in the room was stunned.

"Poof!"

Tang Chuan took the toothbrush rod and took a step forward and stabbed it directly in the middle-aged lower abdomen

"Stop, hurry!"

"Hulala!"

The crowd instantly surrounded them.

"Poof!"

Tang Chuan didn't answer, he stretched out his hand to stab, the middle-aged man reached out to block, and the toothbrush rod stabbed him in the arm, piercing it half a finger deep on the spot.

"Smack!"

The prisoner who rushed up said that Tang Chuan was dragging him.

"Ringing ringing!"

The alarm bell in the cell exploded, and after a few seconds, the armed police, who had been led by the correctional officer and the change of guard, rushed in.

"Who pierced the ?!!," the disciplinarian asked, frowning his eyebrows.

"Me!" Tang Chuan replied with a glare.

"Squat!!Something is thrown!" the armed police reprimanded.

"Smack!"

Tang Chuan threw away the toothbrush, but did not squat down.

"I found that you are a little embarrassed!" The discipline pointed at Tang Chuan and scolded, and then added: "Put on the shackles and go into the trumpet!"

"You're sick!" the middle-aged man who was poked with a toothbrush scolded Tang Chuan while holding his stomach.

"I'd better get transferred to prison quickly, or I'll stab you!" Tang Chuan replied expressionlessly.

"It's over!"

The armed police reprimanded, and when they went up, they grabbed Tang Chuan's neck.

……

That night, Tang Chuan was locked up in the trumpet, and then his relationship discipline came to visit, and after Tang Chuan chatted with him for a few words, he borrowed the phone, because although he also had a mobile phone inside, he definitely couldn't bring it in the trumpet.

Standing inside the iron railing, Tang Chuan dialed Zhao Wu's mobile phone and said, "I have to go out!!!"

……

The other end.

In the evening, Chen Xuefeng called his father Chen Qi, and said succinctly: "Xiao Er has helped you contact a few powerful companies, you can get in touch!"