After Ah San was choked by Ao Yuan's neck, he really knew how powerful this No. 24 was. Just by pinching it, he really felt what a beautiful and luxurious thing the air was.

Now that he was stuck in his neck by a big hand like an iron tong, he even breathed a trace of air, which became a luxury!

After Ah San's mind was dizzy for a moment, he immediately reacted, if he didn't resist, he could only step into the end of the thin man.

In the case that his throat is stuck and his breathing no longer continues, Ah San's movements cannot last at all, and after three or two secret hands, if he can't solve the situation of being beaten, then he can only accept his fate.

His mind was racing, thinking that Ah San beckoned to Ao Yuan with his hands and feet, his hand poked at Ao Yuan's eyes, and his knees also hit Ao Yuan's crotch.

With a two-pronged approach, as long as one move is successful, then Ao Yuan must let go of the two hostages in his hand.

Ah San's idea is well-played, but no matter how good the plan is, it is useless, and if it is implemented, it will have no effect, so it will have no effect.

After two flutters, Ah San only felt that his brain was confused, and his lungs hurt like pins and needles, which was the pain caused by lack of oxygen.

It's over, the thin man and Ah San are going to die at the hands of this madman today. A group of fellow inmates who were hiding far away looked at Ao Yuan's face in panic.

These people are good at bullying the old, weak, sick and disabled on weekdays, but when they really let them face the outlaws, they have to be more cowardly than anyone else.

"Brother, let them go! If you don't let them go, I'll die headfirst in front of you. Ji Tianyu shook a head full of blood, and he was about to hit the wall.

This is also the place where the prisoner is most likely to commit suicide. Of course, as for this head-butting collision, whether it can die or not, it remains to be evaluated after the fact. After all, like what is played on TV, as long as you knock on your head and a little bit of blood spoils, people will die, and you can't really have blood in reality, everyone has a little idea of their own.

This voice finally made Ao Yuan's eyes clearer, and he looked at the posture in a daze, just waiting for his head to touch Ji Tianyu who died in front of him, and his eyes added a touch of anxiety.

"Near, don't come nonsense, I'll let them go, I'll let them go now, you look back at me, I let go, do you see?" Ao Yuan shouted urgently, and then he let go of his hands and threw the two half-dead people in his hands to the ground.

The two of them who were thrown to the ground, the fresh air suddenly rushed into their lungs without hindrance, and they inhaled greedily. Of course, Ah Sanhou was subdued, and the sober Cheng dù was far better than the thin man. Although the thin man was not really strangled to death, after being thrown to the ground by Ao Yuan, he only instinctively opened his mouth, like a dried fish, Weng moved his lips, but the person did not react physically.

"Brother, sit down, sit down, don't move anymore!" Ji Tianyu commanded Ao Yuan to sit on the ground, and he ran to the front of the thin man Liang Zhibing, with everyone behind him, doing artificial respiration.

Of course, Ji Tianyu definitely couldn't really give this guy artificial respiration, he was just doing a feint, quietly inputting a little bit of vitality into the thin man's body.

Although the amount is very small, this very small amount is enough to make the thin man recover.

Ao Yuan stood aside in a daze and watched Ji Tianyu busy. After a long time, he retreated to his own feng shui treasure, and then sat down and looked at Ji Tianyu.

Only then did the disciplinarian belatedly arrive, knocked on the door, and asked without a good voice.

"What's the matter? Are you bullying newcomers again? The movement is so big, you want to practice alone, right?" The disciplinarian looked in from the iron railing, and saw the thin man Liang Zhibing hiding on the ground at a glance.

"What's wrong with him?" said the disciplinarian, about to open the iron door.

"It's okay, everyone was playing crazy just now, choking, don't you lie down and breathe evenly!" Ah San, who had just recovered his breath, hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, be honest, make a big fuss, don't think about it. The discipline stopped opening the door, of course he didn't believe that it was a joke, looking at the faces of the thin man and Ah San, he knew that they must have made them suffer a loss. The other group, in particular, hid in the corner like frightened bunnies and looked at themselves in fear.

Although they knew that there had just been a fight here, since the prisoners themselves said that they were joking, of course they would not fight for anything and try this rotten matter.

The discipline left, Ah San saw that the alarm was lifted, and the person was crooked to the ground again, panting heavily, life and death were on the line, and the feeling of dying was too terrifying. Even if there are ten seconds or eight seconds, his life will be gone. He had never thought of how terrible death was for a person, and now he finally realized that the feeling of palpitations made his heart panic for a while.

The thin man also slowly returned to his yang, and when he exhaled leisurely and opened his eyes, he was dazed for a moment, but for a moment, he recalled what happened to him.

The thin man looked at No. 28 squatting beside him in horror. It's because of him that the 24th will suddenly go crazy. Without him, this qiē would not have happened. When he thought of No. 24, the thin man searched around weakly and timidly, and unexpectedly saw No. 24 with no expression in the feng shui treasure land closest to civilian clothes.

The thin man heard the sound of wheezing beside him, turned his head to look, and saw that Ah San was also crooked on the ground, his face was still ugly, Ah San was puzzled, he was beaten, and he was almost strangled to death by the 24th, but Ah San has been sitting on the bunk, why is he lying on the ground this time?

"What's wrong with you, boss?" the thin man asked curiously.

"Nima's, still--embarrassment, if you hadn't caused trouble, could I have eaten melons with you?" Although he was cleaned up by the 24th, how could he have the courage to settle accounts with the 24th, he could only sprinkle his indignant anger on the thin man.

Liang Zhibing, who was scolded, didn't know why Ah San scolded him, but he was the boss, let alone scolding his mother, even if he really him, he had to sum up whether he was watching or walking!

"Boss, I'm ......"

Ah San didn't wait for the thin man to finish speaking, sat up, and kicked him angrily.

"Get up and apologize to the boss!" Ah San said to the thin man.

"Boss?" The thin man looked at Ah San blankly, wondering who the boss Ah San was referring to?