Chapter 9: The Struggle

At the same time, the sixth. "Why didn't Wang Xuan come to class?" Zhou Xiaoxiao and Ding Yi got together and whispered.

"Ding Yi, answer this question." The math teacher asked.

"Ahh What the? Ding Yi secretly said that he was unlucky.

"Okay, after going down, copy today's content 50 times, and pay attention to the lecture."

The classroom burst into laughter. Ding Yi was speechless.

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Wang Xuan estimated that he was the youngest existence in this prison! The yellow-haired young man's body had been cleaned, and Wang Xuan tried to avoid the beautiful girl intentionally or unintentionally. Are you kidding? Haven't lived enough? But will you really be able to get out? Especially when the old man told him that there would never be time to let off here, Wang Xuan felt so sad!

There are not many people in this prison, and Wang Xuan memorized the 8 faces on the first floor in an hour. It's time to go to the 2nd floor, and I heard the old man say that there is a phone on the 2nd floor, so it seems that I can contact Old Man Lin. He walked to the second floor.

On the second floor, a middle-aged man with a blue face was standing in front of the phone. "Got it? As long as this is done, I can consider giving you another 2,000 yuan. "The voice of the warden came over the phone." That's it. The middle-aged man replied very simply. That's 2,000 yuan!

This man is the old man's mouth. His name is Qin Hui and he used to be a soldier. That's right, it's a soldier again, with the same name as the traitor Qin Hui. He was once a member of the armed police force, and was arrested on suspicion of drug trafficking, and by chance went down to the black-hearted prison warden. Isn't it? The prison warden's remuneration at least 10,000 yuan at a time, but every time he distributes the spoils, he gives Qin Hui 300,500, can it not be considered a black heart? But Qin Hui's family was still poor, and he was grateful to the prison warden, so everything he learned when he was in the armed police detachment served the prison.

Wang Xuan came to the stairs on the second floor, and was about to go up but down there was a person, it was the prison bully Qin Hui. As soon as the people around saw the evil god come to the first floor, they hurriedly avoided it, except for the woman, Qin Hui didn't say anything, he heard the prison warden mention the identity of the woman, he couldn't provoke it, and he couldn't beat it. He came to Wang Xuan, "You are Wang Xuan?" Qin Hui asked. Although Qin Hui's stature is relatively short, he is still a head taller than Wang Xuan.

Without waiting for Wang Xuan to answer, Qin Hui tentatively grabbed Wang Xuan with both hands, Wang Xuan was obviously too slow to react, and he didn't respond until Qin Hui grabbed his cuffs with both hands. Wang Xuan's thin arm burst out with amazing strength, and rushed towards Qin Hui with a strong internal strength. Qin Hui was caught off guard and suffered a dark loss. Of course, Wang Xuan would not let go of this opportunity, he followed his forward momentum, his speed increased again, and the second punch was brewed successfully, and his two fists were pushed forward. At this time, Qin Hui's skills were reflected, he turned over backwards, making Wang Xuan's forward momentum stagnate, and Qin Hui used this moment to make a perfect over-the-shoulder fall and threw Wang Xuan onto the stairs, the woman opened her eyes and looked indifferently at everything that happened, and the people around her were watching the scene in front of her. Sadness for the 14-year-old boy who just passed away.

No! Before he died, Wang Xuan stood up, patted his somewhat sore back, and stared at the opponent in front of him. Qin Hui understood a little in his heart why a 14-year-old boy needed the prison warden to personally ask him again and again. This anti-blow ability is really perverted! Wang Xuan was glad in his heart: Old Man Lin's medicinal liquid was really good. In fact, from the first time Qin Hui felt it, although Wang Xuan's strength was very weak, and he didn't have any skills at all, but his strength didn't know why it was so big, as if he had taken a strong pill. Of course, he wouldn't have known that this was the work of the God of Medicine. Qin Hui knew that he wanted to end this battle earlier, and he used his powerful arm to try to strangle Wang Xuan, but Wang Xuan's clever horse step defused Qin Hui's attack, and Qin Hui showed the unique determination of a soldier at this time. His legs bulged, the air made a whistling sound, and a powerful knee pressed against Wang Xuan's abdomen, and Wang Xuan was finally hit. At that moment, Wang Xuan only felt a churn in his stomach, and a trace of essence blood slipped from the corner of his mouth. There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky. Qin Hui walked towards Wang Xuan step by step, as if he had seen 200 Grandpa Mao lining up towards him.

Just then, the woman moved. Like a bolt of lightning, no, just a bolt of lightning! Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and after a while, Qin Hui's pupils dilated, and he knelt on his knees. He's dead? No. Because at this time, she was putting her hands between Qin Hui's neck, her eyes facing the empty ceiling and saying, "You let me go, I let him go." ”

In the monitoring room, the warden had an incredulous expression.

Wang Xuan, who was closest to Qin Hui, didn't see it, but the prison warden saw it clearly in the slow play of the monitor. The woman's right foot was against the wall, and suddenly with force, it burst out with infinite force, propelling her forward, like a cannonball, and finally the speed of the cannonball slowed down, but it also meant - explosion. Qin Hui felt death at that moment. Even the woman's sharp nails were already approaching Qin Hui's neck, but she seemed to remember something. said that it was too late, it was too fast, the woman had an extra embroidery needle in her hand, and she stabbed it somewhere on Qin Hui's head, so Qin Hui was like this. The prison warden's eyes were complicated, but it was not because of Qin Hui, but because of this woman. Finally, there was a hint of coldness on his face, and he had to use the existence of the 3rd floor!

"Boom......" There was a loud bang. What was that, a hint of foreboding flashed in the warden's heart. His gaze turned to the monitor, and it was...... Bazooka!

At the east gate stood a burly man with a cigar in his mouth, his face very relaxed. "This bazooka is so cool to use!" When Wang Xuan saw this person, he was overjoyed: "Uncle Zhou Jin......" and then fainted. When the woman heard the word Zhou, her body trembled slightly, and then she turned away. Zhou was also stunned when he saw this stunning woman, and time seemed to have stopped. They looked at each other, two lines of tears in the woman's eyes were silently left, and Zhou Jin's eyes were tender like water. The two hugged each other tightly, and everyone was stunned. The old man dressed as a beggar couldn't help but smack his tongue: "What's going on?" Zhou Jin bowed his hand and signaled that they could leave. So a bizarre scene unfolded here. Almost everyone looked respectful, and after exiting the prison, they all bowed to Zhou Jin as if they had discussed it. They all came here because they were framed for various things, and since they got here, each of them has tried to escape from prison to a greater or lesser extent, but the defense of an alloy castle is too terrifying. Since arriving here, who would have thought of leaving, if it weren't for Zhou Jin, I'm afraid they would have to spend their whole lives here. It's just that poor Wang Xuan is lying on the ground alone, no one cares. Ah no, of course, there is also Qin Hui, at this time, Qin Hui's heart seems to be 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, "Nima, beasts."

The warden was dialing a number, and it was finally reached. "I'd like to ask you to help. I promised the previous thing. I can offer you the glass. ”

"I've changed my mind......" A voice came from behind the warden, accompanied by a paralyzing sensation, as his bloated figure staggered and fell to the floor. Behind him walked a boy under the age of 18, with an electric rod rattling in his hand.

"Honey, do you know how much I miss you? …… (N word omitted here, I'm not a romance writer, it's up to the reader to play freely) "After a general lingering, Zhou Jin finally remembered the matter, briefly explained to Zhou Jin, and left with Wang Xuan. Zhou Jin leaned happily on Zhou Jin, not knowing how grateful Wang Xuan would be when he saw this ice beauty.

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Prison, on the third floor, a child stands in front of the window, with an indescribable sophistication in his eyes. Eyes watched Wang Xuan and his party leave. If Wang Xuan is here, he will definitely exclaim: "Xu Tao ......" No, I should say another Xu Tao. Prison, on the first floor, there was still a person kneeling helplessly on the ground in the empty room, Qin Hui kept saying in his heart: "You are all bad people, draw a circle and curse you...... Woo..."

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Wang Xuan woke up and was on the bed, next to him was Lin Dongfang. "You're awake." Lin Dong said expressionlessly.

"Oops, okay, this thing is over."

"No, you have to swear you'll tell me whatever happens in the future." At this time, Lin Dongfang was like a child.

"Okay, I promise you, okay!" Wang Xuan replied helplessly.

"Hey, that's right." As he spoke, he took out a bottle of Briandy. Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, what a wine!

In this way, the two drunkards spent a night in contentment.