But for the fruit, even in the state of sleep, even in the dark, it is not difficult to sense each heat source. He didn't really fall into a deep sleep, and his brain evolved to a certain level with his physical strength, which could be used half for rest and half for vigilance, especially like the downtown business district building, where there were still night shifts at night.

Even if it wasn't a full sleep, it was enough to sustain him for many days. Besides, in this darkness, it has little effect on his super eyesight, on the contrary, he can hear everyone's breathing more clearly. Not to mention who sat up and left his shop, even if anyone wanted to turn over, Yu Guo could hear it clearly.

At this moment, a person turned over and sat up, and Yu Guo's ears heard it, judging from the direction, it should be Holyfield. Then, another person at the top rolled over and got up. Yu Guo judged that this time it was Brother Bi. Both of them sat and didn't speak, but Yu Guo could feel that the two were communicating, probably using their fingers to write on each other's palms.

Immediately, someone next to him sat up, this time according to his figure and orientation, it was actually the middle-aged thin man! Even if Yu Guo continued to sleep quietly, it would be impossible for these guys to hurt themselves if they beat themselves to death, but Yu Guo really didn't expect that the middle-aged thin man was also one of them.

It stands to reason that this is not Infernal Affairs, the space in the detention center is limited, the thin man doesn't get any benefits, he sleeps in a crowded tail bunk, and he must not be much better at eating, and there is no tomorrow today, I don't know how to judge it, as for being in the same stream with Brother Bi and Holyfield?

But Yu Guo's inference ability is first-class, and he immediately senses that maybe things are not so simple. People are not isolated individuals, society is a big network, and everyone has direct or indirect intersections.

This middle-aged thin man is outside, maybe there are old and young, at the very least, there should be someone to worry about, or sick, or going to school, or looking for a job, or needing to get married, in short, either need money, or need security, or need relationships. And these three things, maybe this thin man, don't have it.

So who in this room will have these three things? Yu Guo can only be regarded as barely possessed, and his advantage is not here. Therefore, there is no doubt that there is only Brother Bi, the second-level underworld boss with tens of millions. From this point of view, this thin man is the killer weapon, Brother Bi is still very jealous of his own strength, afraid that the two of them will not be able to hold themselves, so they need hidden reinforcements.

Of course, although the rat spirit is not awake, it may not be pretending to be asleep, and if there is a problem, it may pretend to mediate to pull the shelf. Not only that, but the rat spirit may also be responsible for watching the fat man and the kitten of the high school students. After all, if anyone wants to kill someone, pressing the alarm bell is equivalent to meritorious service, and meritorious service can reduce the sentence, who will refuse?

Wang Fatzi must know this reason, but he shouldn't dare to offend Brother Bi, otherwise he will suffer whether he continues to stay in the detention center or goes out. But the kitten needs to be taken care of, and the kitten doesn't necessarily understand the truth of making meritorious contributions by pressing the alarm bell, but he is dedicated to Yu Guo, and it is difficult to say that he will not ring the alarm bell, which will ruin Brother Bi's big thing.

Yu Guo analyzed these very thoroughly, but he slept very peacefully and comfortably on the outside, and he snored from time to time, and the handcuffs and shackles that only death row prisoners can enjoy seemed to affect the quality of his sleep at all. Even he never turned over or made big movements, and the handcuffs and shackles did not rattle from time to time to affect others.

He heard Bi Yuhang, Holyfield, and the middle-aged thin man approaching him from two directions, and it was estimated that when he saw his expression, he would definitely grit his teeth and think: "Don't look at you idiot sleeping so well now, I will make you never smell good!" ”

The two hands slowly opened, aimed at his own handcuffs, and the other two hands aimed at his shackles, the heat emitted by the palms of his hands could not be felt by ordinary people, but Yu Guo felt it very clearly, and felt funny in his heart, but there was still no reaction.

However, when the third person felt out a sharp plastic object and flashed in the dark, Yu Guo was really angry.

He could have expected that these people couldn't do anything about themselves before going to bed, and after the lights went out, they wanted to get together and beat themselves up, which was also reasonable, anyway, it didn't matter if they had nothing to do and played with them.

However, the sharp spikes that I don't know if they were combs or toothbrush fragments could only be used to kill people, and at the very least, they wanted to cripple people. But isn't it obvious that the spike is facing his own throat? There is no other possibility than to want your own life.

Yu Guo thought to himself: "There is no injustice and no hatred, but you didn't give you face, you moved to kill, and human life is too worthless in your eyes." I didn't even bother to panic when I beat you, but now it seems that it is necessary to really teach you a lesson. ”

In fact, he can solve the problem in two ways, one is to wake up directly, smash the three bastards to death, and break their limbs one by one, but in this way, I am afraid that it will give Zhong Lao three truths.

The second is to just stay still, let the sharp object stab his vital point, and then unscathed, but the blade is broken. But this method will cure the symptoms but not the root cause, or it will make these guys who can't see clearly in the dark mistakenly think that the sharp blade has pierced a hard object and broken, thinking that they are lucky, stop tonight, and find an opportunity to kill themselves in the future; Either you have discovered the secret of your invulnerability, none of this.

All those whose secrets he revealed were dead. From Huang Zhongjin, Xiao Kui, Zhong Laosi, to Deng Changfa's trio, it is impossible for him to allow people who know their true secrets to live in this world. Perhaps Tong Yashi and Lu Chen are the exceptions of the exceptions. To be more precise, only Tong Yashi has this kind of treatment, and because Lu Chen is a policeman, Yu Guo still has reservations about her disclosure.

So, Yu Guo thought of a better idea.

The sharp object continued to approach, and judging from the air flow brought out by the arm of the blade wielder, it should be quite thin, it seems that this person is the middle-aged thin man! Bi Yuhang and Holyfield were really cunning and abnormal, they wanted to achieve the goal of completely eradicating dissidents, but they didn't want to kill people with their own hands, so they forced the thin man to do it. It is estimated that the thin man was forced to be helpless, so he could only do it, and he had no choice.

And Yu Guo felt that this was not an office political struggle, after all, this was a number, even if the thin man was not as vicious as Bi Yuhang and Holyfield, he was not necessarily a good person, so his next plan to implement remained the same. Moreover, he is not sure of others, this thin man is the weakest of the three, so he is the best to control.

Immediately after, the blade shook. At this moment, Yu Guo had been waiting for a long time.

Yu Guo suddenly sneezed fiercely, startling all three of them. But this is a sneeze on the surface, but it is not so simple, the middle-aged thin man is already thin, and his arm is carried up by this sudden strong air current, and he is stabbed outward.

Bi Yuhang couldn't believe it, his chest began to bleed, and he pressed his hands hard, but he couldn't stop the continuous spilling blood.

At this moment, a terrible scream came from inside the house, which lasted for a long time - just as Yu Guo expected, the rat spirit had been awake for a long time, and was really ready to watch a good show, but he didn't expect this result at all, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted, so he screamed.

Yu Guo pretended to be surprised and woke up leisurely: "What are you calling, so that you don't let people sleep......"

The rat spirit continued to scream: "Kill-kill-kill!" ”

Yu Guo also pretended to be shocked: "What? Killed? The one next to the door, ring the alarm bell! ”

Wang Fatzi was at the back, suddenly opened his eyes, dumbfounded, but his reaction was faster than the kitten who woke up at the same time, and immediately pressed the alarm bell. He probably weighed the pros and cons in that momentary sluggishness, knowing that Bi Ge was assassinated and rang the alarm bell himself, if Bi Ge could be saved, he would not blame himself. Weighing the pros and cons is an instinct that detainees in detention centers must have, otherwise it is difficult to survive here.

The reaction speed outside is very fast, and there are several corrections, and no one scolds like the patrol room in the old society, "Lao Tzu just slept, what are you doing tossing Lao Tzu, if you find that it's okay, I'll kill you", they are not so righteous, but they know that these detainees have long been cleaned up and obedient, who dares to make such a joke? Otherwise, the little black house will serve, and the gains outweigh the losses. If you don't have a sick brain, you must not ring the alarm bell to play.

The lights turned on, and the thick smell of blood on the scene began to rise. Bi Yuhang was lying on the ground, bleeding from his chest, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, while the middle-aged thin man was holding a toothbrush, his whole body trembled, and he stammered: "No, no, no...... Not to kill him...... Kill the wrong ...... No, I didn't mean to......"

Although Holyfield was shocked and frightened, he immediately reacted, pointed at the middle-aged thin man and shouted: "In the face of discipline, you must tell the truth, and you must not lie!" If you know that you are lying, your wife and children will not be able to spare you! ”

This is actually a reminder to the middle-aged thin man, don't say that it was Brother Bi who provoked him to kill Yu Guo, but somehow he actually stabbed Brother Bi instead. Holyfield is not for Brother Bi's good, after all, he himself is also one of the conspirators, I just hope that Brother Bi is dead, and the middle-aged thin man will not talk nonsense, he will be really safe.

The middle-aged thin man immediately stopped howling, his eyes full of despair. He knows that for the safety and happiness of his wife and children, he must not talk nonsense, even if he will inevitably go to the point of no return.

He was very sad, in fact, he originally hoped that after he was sentenced, he would squat for ten or eight years and reunite with his wife and children, but now it seems that as long as he can keep his wife and children, his death may be the best result.

Wang Fatzi also looked at the middle-aged thin man with sympathy, you must know that although the middle-aged thin man committed an unforgivable sin, he was forced by life at the beginning, who can still commit a crime for a little money if he is rich and rich? But he really doesn't understand, why the middle-aged thin man turned to kill Brother Bi, it doesn't make sense! This thin man is not afraid that his relatives outside will be tossed by Bi Yuhang's underworld gang?

The rat spirit doesn't understand, the middle-aged thin man does this, it's completely unreasonable!

Even Holyfield, who saw the detailed process before and after this incident, was only too excited because the middle-aged thin man didn't grasp the direction well, not only did he not stab Yu Guo, but he stabbed Brother Bi, but Brother Bi didn't know how to use people, and at the critical moment, this fool made an oolong. He was the only one who knew that the middle-aged skinny man was certainly not a long-planned witness.