Chapter 13: Jun Ming

"That's okay, Lis, you and Meow take them to see the scenery, go home first, I'll take care of this." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wei Zheng said, kissing Lisi's forehead, and the person jumped off the little meow.

"Jun Ming is from Shandong, but the circumstances of this case are serious, and the Supreme Court will sentence him to death, and if he is executed tomorrow, it should be in a prison in the capital." Wei Zheng deduced and flew back in the direction of the capital in the same way, and on the way, he explored his spiritual power into the capital prison.

"Well, it's this!"

The Capital Prison is not so gloomy, it is a high-tech prison, impregnable, with plenty of internal lighting, independent backup power supply, surveillance and prison guards everywhere, and no dead ends. So almost no one can successfully escape from prison, and the ground and walls are covered with a layer of steel plates, and it is even more foolish to dig through it.

Wei Zheng cast a flame illusion spell on himself, completely concealed his figure, and swaggered into the capital prison. When he encounters a copper wall, he emits the power of fire, as if he was plunged into water, melts the metal wall, and after he passes through it, he absorbs the heat on it and solidifies the wall again.

Moreover, under the control of his strong mental power, those heat sensors were useless at all, and they did not sound an alarm from beginning to end, and they were always detected and showed that they were no different from usual.

There are not many prisoners in the prison, after all, the people who can be held here are all death row prisoners, and now the society is quite peaceful, and there are very few such people. Wei Zheng ignored the gloomy-looking, hopeless and energetic prisoners in the cells on both sides, turned a few long corridors, came to the outside of a larger cell, and looked inside.

In the cell, in addition to Jun Ming, who was handcuffed and shackled, there were four other people, one woman and three men. Among them, a man and a woman are fashionably dressed, with hideous, vicious and vicious faces. The other two men are prison guards, and they know by looking at their uniforms, no wonder Wei Zheng walked all the way just now, and there were no prison guards guarding the door of this corridor, so it turned out to be here.

"Two big brothers, help me beat him hard, he has practiced Muay Thai, he is resistant to beating, and he can't die!" The woman growled hysterically.

"There are 200,000 here, you fight hard, and the money is yours." The brightly dressed man was even more direct, took out two thick paper bags from his bag and put them on the ground.

These two people came to visit the prison in order to pay the prison guards to beat the criminals! Wei Zheng stood quietly at the door watching this scene.

The two prison guards nodded with satisfaction, beating a person who has no power to fight back can get 100,000 yuan, this is a beautiful difference! They turned around, their eyes became vicious, staring at the handheld Jun Ming, Jun Ming's expression was flat, he couldn't mourn more than he died, he couldn't imagine that the woman he loved the most would betray him.

However, in Jun Ming's eyes, there is still a trace of longing, ordinary people must not be able to tell what it is, but Wei Zheng can understand it, it is a look of desire to kill!

Such an honest person, once he is good to a person, he will identify that person and think that it is a lifelong thing. Therefore, such a person is the most unbearable to be betrayed, if he is really betrayed, he will instantly become a person, become unkind, and become as hard as iron, as cold as ice, and ruthless!

The prison guards have already begun to move, Jun Ming is powerless to resist, the tall and strong body at the beginning, but at this time he is curled up on the ground, holding his head, and the prison guard's fists and feet keep beckoning to him: "You are quite valuable as a dead man, haha, someone specially spent money to beat you, we have to thank you from another angle, hahaha!" ”

"Yes, that's it!" The woman standing on the side looked crazy and excited, "Jun Ming, you also have today, you dare to kill my whole family!" Hehe, I'll use your hard-earned money to call someone to beat you, and I'll use this money to fix your family when the time comes, but unfortunately you can't see it anymore!"

"Batons!? What are batons used for? The man was red-eyed, and took out two paper bags containing 100,000 yuan from his bag, "Hit him with a baton, knock him to death!" I still have money for you! Hahaha! ”

"Okay!" The two prison guards were so happy that they pulled out the truncheon from their waists, "Look at you, you have helped us earn money again, don't worry, when you die, we will burn paper for you." ”

Jun Ming was wearing only a white vest, which was covered with dust and blood at this time, and his body was covered with scars of various colors. He was still curled up there, and if it weren't for his occasional twitch, he would have thought he was dead. Because he is really a tough guy, he was beaten to such a point, but he still held on, did not say a word, and had no intention of begging for mercy.

"Jun Ming, you kneel and beg me, you kowtow to me, as your former good friend, I can consider letting them not beat you, haha!"

"No, this stupid hanging, I must let him go today." Jun Ming's former wife has a very bad heart, and she is really the most poisonous woman's heart.

"Cut, I'm talking about playing, do you want to get rid of the two mongrels you gave birth to him?" The adulterer asked, "The pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses you gave birth to him, let's die, so as to relieve the hatred." ”

As soon as these words fell, Jun Ming raised his head, and stared at his former best friend with blood-red eyes, perhaps he had always been self-righteous. Jun Ming finally reacted, and the man was very smug and smiled sinisterly.

"No, that's my flesh and blood!" Jun Ming's ex-wife was unwilling.

"Forget, our loved ones were killed by this man! Such hatred, you want to raise the two mongrels born to him? ”

"This~" The woman hesitated, but nodded, "You send someone to do it, I can't do it." But you're going to have to be nice to me in the future, people are betting on their children. ”

"Haha, it's just a mongrel! Anyway, the child is still with you, if you send the child to an orphanage, I will naturally send someone to kill them, if you have money, what can't you do? The man smiled and looked at Jun Ming, meaning to use the money he earned to get rid of his own children and keep him from dying.

"Nope! No~No-" Jun Ming let out a roar like a beast, his rough voice made people shudder, although he was beaten, but he seemed to be unconscious, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the two adulterers here, "That's your child too, please, please don't hurt them!" ”

"The sound is so ugly!" A prison guard smashed a baton on Jun Ming's face, and the bridge of his nose was instantly dented, and blood flowed.

"Don't hurt them, they're innocent...... Jun Ming continued to murmur in pain.

"Humph!" I don't want to, it's good that Jun Ming doesn't mention the word innocent, but when he mentions these two words, it is like adding fuel to the fire, and it strengthens his ex-wife's belief in cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, "I said that the child is innocent, so why don't you want to think about my family and Song Ji's family?" Aren't they innocent? Won't you kill too? I won't keep your children! ”

"Okay, that's it!" The sinister man Song Ji also applauded.

"Ahh Ah-" Jun Ming was deeply worried about his child, "I regret it! Repented! I shouldn't! ”

OK!

Wei Zheng said in his heart, as soon as he stretched out his hand, as if he froze time and space, the people in this cell were frozen there, only their eyes could still turn. He walked into the cell, came to Jun Ming, and looked at him: "What do you regret?" ”

"Yes, it's you, am I hallucinating? I can see you. Jun Ming couldn't believe it when he saw the man in front of him wearing a vest and carrying a big knife.

"It's me, Wei Zheng. I ask you, what have you repented of? ”

"Let's not talk about that, can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

"Help me kill these two people, thank you!" Jun Ming seems to have found a lifesaver.

"You mean, you regret not being able to kill these two people?" Wei Zheng smiled.

"That's right, I regret that I shouldn't have turned myself in so early, I should have gone abroad and killed the two of them, I hate it!"

"In that case, why not do it yourself?" Wei Zheng's smile widened, and with a wave of his hand, the handcuffs and shackles on Jun Ming's body were all cut off, and he could move freely!

With another wave of his hand, the people who were immobilized all regained their mobility, and they looked in horror at Jun Ming, who was like a tiger out of the cage, Jun Ming stood up from the ground at this time, although the torture of these days made him even thinner, but his will was stronger: he wanted to kill!

"You all deserve to die!" Jun Ming's eyes were bloodshot, his face was dark red nosebleeds, and his messy hair matched such an angry expression, but it made people laugh, he clenched his fists and walked over step by step, without even looking at the prison guards around him, he wanted to kill his former wife and best friend first!

"Adulterer, come on!" Jun Ming shouted, and his straight fist was like a dragon out of the water, and it smashed into Song Ji's chest in an instant.

"Poof", this punch is strong and heavy, how could a man like Song Ji who looks like fresh meat block Jun Ming's angry blow, Jun Ming was the one who was able to fight against Wei Zheng at the beginning!

Song Ji didn't die, he put his hands across his chest at the critical moment to block the blow, but his palms were already weakly drooping, and the veins on the back of his hands were shattered a lot by the strength of this punch.

"Ahh In Song Ji's miserable howl, Jun Ming handed out his other fist without hesitation.

"Click" Song Ji's arms were discounted, and he staggered back: "No, don't be like this, Jun Ming, it's not my fault, it's all your wife, it's her, it's this watch who seduced me first, by the way, I can return your property and your company to you, don't come here!" ”

Jun Ming unswervingly stepped forward to make a move, not listening to the explanation at all, he couldn't figure out how he could have made such a cowardly friend before, and he didn't look like a man before he died.

"Puff puff", punches to the flesh, these three hits all hit the same position on Song Ji's chest, and directly hit a dent out, shocking. Song Ji coughed up blood and fell to the ground on his back, dying, his heart shattered.

Jun Ming's face was grim, and he looked at his ex-wife again, and walked slowly towards her.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and stop him, kill him, he's going to escape from prison and kill people!" However, Jun Ming's ex-wife knew that it was useless to plead for her, and she seemed very tough and wanted to resist.

The prison guards were not unresponsive, they had already taken out their walkie-talkies, but unfortunately, under the influence of Wei Zheng, they couldn't convey the words at all, and they also wanted to step forward to stop them, but Wei Zheng directly restrained them in order to let Jun Ming slowly vent.

They can see, hear, and think, but they just can't do anything, they can only watch Jun Ming kill.

"Jun Ming, don't come here!" After all, the woman was still cowardly, hiding in the corner of the prison, looking up at Jun Ming.

"You vicious slut, you don't even want to let go of your own children, it's not a pity to die!" Jun Ming stretched out his hands and clasped them around his ex-wife's neck like iron tongs, and slowly lifted her up.

"I killed your whole family, I didn't kill you, it was my fault, and now I can kill you, this mistake will be made up, hehe." Jun was obviously a little nervous, just watching his ex-wife struggle in front of him, his hands and feet constantly kicking and hitting him, but he didn't care, although the already bruised body would inevitably make the pain worse, he still looked at his ex-wife quietly as if he were admiring a work of art.

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