Chapter 167: Beaten (1)

Wang Yalin praised vigorously: "Brother Shi is so skilled, the little brother in the prison will rely on you in the future." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It seems that he is ready to use Zhang Shi as his backer in prison.

It's just that looking at Zhang Shi, who has developed limbs and a somewhat simple mind, after listening to Wang Yalin's words, coughed heavily, glanced at Zhou Tian, who was still lying under the car with complicated eyes, and didn't say a word, like a dead man, then turned his head, looked at Wang Yalin and refused: "Brother, I don't think I can help you with this favor, my mother said, whether it is doing things or being a person, try to say less and do more, and don't be nosy." ”

Listening to Zhang Shi's words, Wang Yalin almost turned his back on his back, but he didn't expect Zhang Shi, who looked rough and loud on the outside, to have such a shrewd side, and he refused to fall into the trap.

The car jolted for a while, then slowed down slowly, made a few more turns in the middle, and finally came to a stop with a creak.

Then, as soon as the car door opened, several heavily armed Jingcha appeared in front of everyone, one of whom seemed to be the leader, and shouted to everyone in the car, "Get down." ”

Wang Yalin was the first to stand up and walked out of the car, followed by Zhang Shi, who was sitting next to him, and even the two escorted Wu Jing went down.

At this time, only Zhou Tian was left in the car, lying like a dead dog.

For some reason, Zhou Tian, who arrived at the place, was very scared and walked out of this narrow car.

Although he knew that he couldn't hide from his life in prison, he still hoped that a miracle would happen at this time, and suddenly a phone call came, saying that the case was wrong, and Zhou Tian was not guilty and would be released.

Then, on Sunday, I took this unpleasant smelling and dusty Jing car back again.

It was precisely because he still had such hope that he did not dare to move, as if as long as he walked out, his prison career would be doomed.

The Jing Cha who led the way, saw that Zhou Tian was still lying under the car, and immediately became very dissatisfied, he thought that this was because Zhou Tian did not give himself face and did not put himself in his eyes.

Immediately pointed at Zhou Tian with his finger and said, "What's wrong with this person?" How did he get hurt so badly? Which of you goes up and looks, and sees if he is dead? If you are dead, make a report and pull it to the crematorium, and pull it down for me alive. ”

Without waiting for the two Wu Jing to speak, the guy who came in for the crime of stealing, that is, Wang Yalin, came to the Jing Cha who spoke, nodded and bowed, like a dog-legged traitor during World War II, smiled, and said: "Report to the government, the person lying in the car is named Zhou Tian, and on the way here, he suddenly went crazy and yelled, and bluntly said bad things about the government, our two brothers couldn't look past it, and educated him." ”

Jing Cha, the leader, listened to Wang Yalin's words, raised his eyes and looked him up and down, and said, "I'm quite familiar with the process." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the two young jingcha standing behind him and ordered, "You go up and pull him down for me." ”

The two Jing Cha came to the car door, reached out and grabbed Zhou Tian's arm, like a dead pig, and pulled him out of Jing's car. If Sunday at this time can stand up, it will definitely avoid the pain of skin and flesh.

But he was still lying on the ground as weakly as he had just been.

This time, the leader who annoyed the prisoner, Jing Cha, kicked Zhou Tian with his foot, and found that Zhou Tian was silent, and immediately pointed to the two Jing Cha who came up from Zhou Tian, "Grandma, I actually pretended to be dead to Lao Tzu,, beat me to death, and beat him until he can move and shout, M's, come in and don't give Lao Tzu face, since this is the case, let Lao Tzu teach him how to behave." ”

As soon as he heard the words of the leader Jing Cha, Zhou Tian's heart was instantly covered by Jing Fear, and he quickly got up from the ground very mechanically.

Although he got up, the leading Jing Cha didn't seem to want to let Zhou Tian go so easily, he smiled evilly, and snorted coldly at the two Jing Cha who were standing still: "What are you doing standing there?" Didn't you hear me? Dare to pretend to be dead in front of Lao Tzu and teach me how to be a man. ”

Among the two jingcha, the slightly older one untied the jing stick hanging from his waist and picked it up, and it was a stick towards Zhou Tian's abdomen.

"Smack."

The powerful Jing stick hit Zhou Tian hard in the abdomen, which immediately made Zhou Tian's painful tears and snot flow together, but he still didn't shout.

The huge force also caused Zhou Tian's body to fall backwards involuntarily, and then sat on the ground with his buttocks.

These prison jings are different, each of them wears jing sticks, and they have undergone special training, knowing that hitting those places hurts the most, and there is no big mess.

Almost at the same time, the jing stick in the hand of another jing cha was also grabbed by him, and he hit Zhou Tian up and down all over his body.

The attack power of this stick is naturally much higher than that of a fist, although Zhou Tian is very numb, but he also knows that he can't use his body to test the power of the weapon in someone's hand.

He didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, but quickly covered his head with both hands, and then curled his body as much as possible to reduce the area of the attack.

When the raindrops of jing sticks fell on Zhou Tian's body, Zhou Tian's already swollen body became even more swollen.

I don't know how long it took to fight, maybe more than a minute, maybe more than five minutes, anyway, none of the skin on Zhou Tian's body was intact, but that's it, he didn't shout a word begging for mercy.

It's not that Zhou Tian pretended to be B and didn't shout, but he didn't know what was wrong with his throat, and he couldn't shout in a daze.

The two Jing Cha who attacked Zhou Tian were probably tired of the fight, and they actually gasped for breath, and then looked at Zhou Tian under their sticks, his nose was broken, blood was flowing all over his face, and most of his face was covered with layers of coagulated blood clots and mixed soil.

And the hair is messy, and at first glance, it is terrifying.

The guy in the lead waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's see if he's dead, if not, you take him to rinse and rinse well." ”

After speaking, two men who were not tall but unusually strong walked from behind him, grabbed Zhou Tian's arms, like dragging a slaughtered dead pig, and dragged them away.

I saw that the two of them led Zhou Tian to the edge of a pillar and handcuffed him to the pillar, but the position of the roast was a little weird, so that Zhou Tian couldn't stand, and he didn't stand either.

Even if Zhou Tian didn't want to stand there, he definitely couldn't move, because the handcuffs hung Zhou Tian there.

Look at one of them again, he came over with cold water in his hand, and there seemed to be a hard plastic brush floating in the basin.

Zhou Tian suddenly knew what was going on, and he opened his mouth vigorously, wanting to shout something, but there was no sound. (To be continued.) )