(1st Update)

Qiang Xliang's miserable shout instantly made Yang Guo's eyes return to clarity, he fixed his mind for a moment to look at the big black trumpet that was already foaming at the mouth, and quickly let go of his hand, letting him slide to the ground.

Yang Guo didn't have many thoughts at that moment, it wasn't that he thought of something, he just subconsciously let go of the big black trumpet, he didn't want to kill!

However, looking at the big black trumpet that gradually recovered his breathing and began to cough violently, Yang Guo began to feel a little afraid in his heart!

Fighting in this place is a very common thing, but if you kill someone, no one can escape the criminal law! Yang Guo was wrongfully in, but if he strangled the big black trumpet, Yang Guo really made a big mistake! Maybe even if Brother He arrived, he might not be able to save Yang Guo.

Why are you so confused? Yang Guo blamed himself in his heart, and he also thought about this, if he really had to be responsible for his impulsiveness in prison, then, what should Qiqi do? Won't I never see my 'daughter' again?

Or even if she did, she would have missed her cutest childhood!

And what about Fang Beibei? I haven't confessed yet! Will she wait for herself for so many years? Not to mention waiting or not, I don't have the face to beg for the love of this kind and innocent 'girl' child!

In just an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through Yang Guo's heart. Fortunately, it hasn't made a big mistake yet, and you must pay attention to it in the future, Yang Guo sighed slightly in his heart.

"What? Do? "Qiang Xliang's shout still attracted the prison guards, because Prison No. 8 is a place prone to accidents, and a newcomer has just arrived, although they were instructed to turn a blind eye, but they did not go far, and when they heard the shouting, they 'drawn' their electric batons and ran over.

A prison guard was holding a key to open the 'door', and a prison guard knocked on the fence of the observation gate on the iron 'door' with an electric baton, and scolded angrily: "Song Laohei, don't kill anyone!" He thought it was the newcomer who had been abused.

It's normal to be injured and disabled, and that's exactly what Ma Kai was looking forward to. But if someone dies and is investigated, these prison guards will not have a good time!

opened the iron 'door', and Qiang Xliang at the entrance of the 'door' was kicked open impatiently, and two prison guards rushed in, but the scene in front of them made their eyes widen and stood in place,

"What's going on?" The two guards looked at each other, and they both read the question in each other's eyes.

yes, what's going on? Why is it different from what I imagined? It was the big black trumpet who was lying on the ground coughing badly, and it was the new "prisoner" who was standing on the ground unharmed! The order is reversed, right? Both guards couldn't believe their eyes.

"What's wrong?" The captain of the prison guard on duty asked loudly as he stood at the entrance of the 'door' with one hand on the holster of the gun at his waist.

None of them knew what words to use to describe the situation. The two guards playfully turned sideways to make a hole so that the captain could see inside.

Yang Guo stood still vigilantly, but his muscles and flesh were very tight, and the captain of the prison guard had a gun in his hand, he didn't want to be accidentally misunderstood, and then be killed by a shot unjustly!

At this time, the big black trumpet finally relieved his strength and slowly got up from the ground.

"Song Laohei?" The captain of the prison guard cried out in surprise when he saw that it was a big black trumpet who had just fallen on the ground.

"Hehe, ahem." The big black trumpet laughed dryly, causing a sharp cough in his throat.

Yang Guo was helpless in his heart, he felt that the big black man was definitely going to sue himself, he was almost strangled to death by himself, it would be strange to be better than that! If he sued, Yang Guo could only admit it.

However, things are so strange, after coughing a few times, the big black trumpet said very unexpectedly to Yang Guo: "Hehe, joking, joking, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

His voice was very hoarse, it seemed that Yang Guo really hurt him a lot just now!

Yang Guo's eyes widened, and he looked at the big black trumpet in disbelief, he didn't take the opportunity to retaliate!

"Are you really okay?" The captain of the prison guard glanced at Yang Guo suspiciously, and then at the big black trumpet.

"It's all right!" The ugly smile on the black face of the big black man was not that he didn't want to laugh, but that every time he wanted to show a flattering smile, it would become so ugly.

"Okay, if you say it's okay, then it's okay! Let's go! The captain of the prison guard didn't bother to pay attention to the small friction between the prisoners, waved his hand, and turned to leave.

The remaining two prison guards hesitated for a moment, and one shook his finger at Yang Guo with an electric baton, threatening: "Be careful! However, he didn't dare to stay longer, Yang Guo was able to beat the ruthless horn 'color' like the big black trumpet, even if he had an electric baton in his hand, they looked at Yang Guo with a little fear.

When they went out, they were unwilling to kick and call them over, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and the 'door' was slammed shut.

After the prison guard left, Yang Guo turned his head to look at the big black trumpet, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?" ”

The big black trumpet 'touched' 'touched' the throat where the pain was still there, and replied angrily: "The matter in the trumpet, solve it in the trumpet!" After speaking, he also glanced at Qiang Xliang fiercely, the fierceness in his eyes, and he didn't regard Qiang Xliang, who inadvertently saved him, as a lifesaver.

Qiang Xliang cried and mourned, shrunk his head, and lay on the ground and didn't dare to speak.

"Then, are you still fighting?" Yang Guo still had some vigilance in his heart, although his hands were drooping, his fists were indeed clenched weakly, and they could be activated at any time.

"No more fighting." The big black trumpet smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "You're amazing, I can't beat you." This trumpet is yours. Although he was a little unwilling, the big black man was still willing to accept defeat and replied cheerfully.

"I'm not interested in the head, it's still yours." Yang Guo said lightly, "I said it, I didn't commit a crime, and I am not a prisoner. "Otherwise, Yang Guo didn't want to say more.

The big black man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that after fighting for so long, he found that the other party couldn't look at what they were staring at at all.

"And you sleep in my 'bed'?" The big black man asked like a request, although Yang Guo does not fight for power and profit, but he can't just instruct Yang Guo casually, in the face of the strong, he must have a prostrate attitude!

Yang Guo looked at the blackened 'bed', remembered the stench on his body, shook his head, and turned his head to look at the second head who was sitting on the other side of the second best 'bed'.

The first 'excited' spirit of the second jumped off the 'bed' and stood aside with his head bowed.

Yang Guo turned back to the big black trumpet and said, "I'll sit here." After saying that, he lightly straightened it, tapped the iron ladder with his right foot, turned around and sat down on the 'bed' at the second head, and then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

(Today is still the sixth watch, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation!) ≧▽≦）