Chapter 53: Hero Qin Sanbao

"What?" Qin Sanbao turned around and saw Zhao Heng with a frightened look on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Don't worry, this person has gotten rid of Zhang Ming's control." Qin Sanbao waved his hand and signaled Zhao Heng not to worry.

All the guards present who saw this scene looked at Qin Sanbao with incredulous eyes, which made Qin Sanbao feel very uncomfortable.

[What are you looking at me for?] Hey, everyone is a man, don't be like this, I'm scared to see it. Declare it, I'm straight! It's really straight! 怑

"Hey, are you guys okay? Don't look at me like that......"

Hearing this, the guards came back to their senses, and raised their guns one after another, aiming at Qin Sanbao.

"Everyone has something to say...... Qin Sanbao slowly raised his hands above his head.

[I was kind enough to help you, you actually want to shoot me! Phew, shoot me! 怑

……

"Hey, Lao Zhao, I'll pull back from vacation! Hey? Why are you sad? A tall and thin guard walked up to Zhao Heng and patted Zhao Heng on the shoulder, greeting with a hippie smile.

"Ah...... Yes? You're back, Xiao Wu. Zhao Heng was a little panicked, and then replied with a simple smile.

"What the hell, my dad? How is everything? The "Xiao Wu" who spoke was Qin Sanbao's high school classmate Wu Zhe.

If Qin Sanbao saw Wu Zhe's current appearance, he would definitely be surprised, because Wu Zhe looked very rigid outside.

People are diverse, they will wear different masks on different occasions, and they will play different people, Wu Zhe is very arrogant in front of a series of predecessors he is familiar with, such as Zhao Heng and Wu Shuo, which is diametrically opposed to his realization in front of his peers.

"Your father, ......" Zhao Heng was speechless for a while. Three days have passed since Zhang Ming's escape from prison, and Wu Shuo has not called Zhao Heng or given orders to Zhao Heng through the walkie-talkie.

"What's wrong with my dad? Don't stop halfway through. Wu Zhe frowned and looked at Zhao Heng's bitter face suspiciously.

"Captain Wu, he ......"

"Jingle bell ~ Jingle bell ~" The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Zhao Heng's words, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Wu Zhe shrugged his shoulders and lowered his head to signal Zhao Heng to answer the phone first.

"Hey, this is the Regulatory Department."

"Lao Zhao, am I still in prison now?"

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"You come to my office now and bring Qin Sanbao with you."

"Qin Sanbao?" Wu Zhe was a little surprised when he heard the name of his high school classmate.

"Xiaozhe, you are also here, then you can come over with your Uncle Zhao."

The phone was hung up by Wu Shuo, and Zhao Hengshen exhaled deeply, as if he had put down a boulder in his heart.

Wu Zhe frowned instead, muttering in his heart whether this "Qin Sanbao" would be his high school classmate.

"Sanbao, he's causing trouble again? He is so impatient, he does not listen to persuasion, and it is inevitable that he will commit crimes. Wu Zhe sighed and shook his head.

"What are you talking to yourself? Let's go, let's show you what a 'heroic' prisoner is. Zhao Heng is now full of joy, because Wu Shuo said "come to my office" on the phone, which shows that Wu Shuo has not been punished with a similar "transfer" or "demotion" because of this incident for the time being.

"'Hero' prisoners?" Wu Zhe listened to the second monk and was puzzled.

……

At the very bottom of the "mines", in a rudimentary prison.

An emaciated young man sits in a plastic chair with high-quality headphones on his head and a little tune in his mouth, looking at the screen of his laptop in front of him, his hands sometimes working on the keyboard, sometimes picking up a fork on his left and forking a cut steak into his mouth, then picking up a cold cocktail on his right and sipping a pinch of it.

A young guard knocked lightly on the glass door, and the young man looked up.

The guard looked respectful and bowed slightly: "Mr. Qin, do you have any other needs?" ā€

Qin Sanbao waved his hand: "Not for the time being, you can get busy first, I will ring the bell if necessary." ā€

The guard nodded, and turned to leave.

"Damn, I am also detained, why is there such a big difference in treatment? Is that kid the son of some high-ranking official? The person who lived in the prison opposite Qin Sanbao couldn't help but complain to the cellmate next to him.

"Shhh, you can be quiet, I heard that the guy on the other side beat the head of this place, and killed it with one punch!"

"What kind of garrison captain are you talking about? Isn't he an S-class adecracy? How is this possible! ā€

"Why am I lying to you? You came in late so you didn't know that there was a riot here three days ago, and a large number of prisoners escaped from prison. ā€

"What does this mean, does it have anything to do with him beating the captain of the garrison?"

"I can't tell you exactly what's going on, anyway, I heard from those guards that the person on the other side has done a great job."

"Wait...... He beat the captain of the garrison and became a hero, was the captain of the garrison beaten into a fool? ā€

"Ahem...... Zhao Heng coughed dryly, and pointed to the room where Qin Sanbao was with Wu Zhe beside him: "He's right there." ā€

Wu Zhe couldn't resist the doubts in his heart, he took three steps and made two quick steps, and the moment he walked to Qin Sanbao's room, the whole person was stunned.

"Knock knock." Wu Zhe was still lucky, and hinted in his heart that the person in front of him was definitely not Qin Sanbao.

"What's the matter, didn't I say I would ring the bell myself if I needed service...... Wu Zhe? Qin Sanbao recognized at a glance that the guard who knocked on the door was his high school classmate Wu Zhe, and at the same time, the last trace of luck left in Wu Zhe's heart when he saw a familiar face was gone.

"What have you done? No, it's called a prison? Wu Zhefang came back to his senses, looked at Qin Sanbao in surprise, and hurriedly turned back to ask Zhao Heng.

"Xiaozhe, don't be nervous, first do what your father explained, take him to the office, and your father will explain it to you." Zhao Heng smiled lightly, opened the keychain fastened on his waist, and skillfully searched for Qin Sanbao's room key with the keychain.

Just as Zhao Heng was about to step forward and open the door, Wu Zhe immediately blocked Zhao Heng's way with his body.

"Uncle Zhao, you make it clear first, what did Sanbao do to give him this 'Last Supper'? Do you want my dad to judge him personally? Wu Zhe didn't have the previous hippie smiling face, and his face was extremely serious.

"Well, we'll talk about that later."

"No, tell me now!"

"This ...... The matter is too complicated, I can't explain it for a while, Xiaozhe is obedient, it's not good to wait for your father to urge it down. ā€

"No way!"

Seeing this, Qin Sanbao pursed his lips and shook his head: "Old Zhao, he has this temperament, you just tell him." ā€

Wu Zhe looked back at Qin Sanbao's indifferent expression and was very puzzled, turned his head and said in a very sincere tone: "Uncle Zhao, you can summarize it in one sentence." ā€

"Okay...... He woke your dad up. ā€

"You say it again? Can he beat my dad? ā€