Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Three of Them First Met
Seven days of confinement, and another seven days; It seems that Yang Fan has been confined since he entered the prison, and he just came out of the dark room and is now locked in the confinement room, which is really sad. But this confinement room is much better than the one in the dark room, and it is good that there is still light for one person, and it is not a big deal to be hungry for a few meals.
The two leaned against the corner of the wall and looked at each other quietly, with a faint smile on their faces, and after a kick, the two of them appreciated each other even more, and they almost bowed to their brothers and sisters.
"By the way, are you okay with the wound on your hand?" Xiao Pojun looked towards Yang Fan's arm.
Yang Fan looked at his arm and saw that it was no longer bleeding, and the wound had begun to slowly become smaller, there was no big problem, but if there was no medicine to deal with it, it was likely to be infected. Infection can be big or small, so it's still a bit of a problem.
"Let's bandage it with something first, so that the wound doesn't become infected." said that Xiao Pojun was going to tear his clothes apart, and what could be used to bandage himself in this prison was his own clothes.
Just as Xiao Pojun started to tear his clothes, there was a pleading sound outside: "Doctor, please help me, I feel that my whole body is about to fall apart."
The doctor is here, and if there is a doctor, there is no need to tear his clothes.
But seeing this scene, Yang Fan was grateful, this person deserves deep friendship.
Yang Fan used his special ability to see in Xiao Pojun's mind that he was full of concern, and there was no falsehood in the slightest. He's made a friend of his.
Murong Jue did not pause in the slightest because of the wails of those prisoners, he came for Yang Fan, what did the life or death of these people have to do with him? He went straight to the innermost confinement room, and at this time, the eyes of Yang Fan and Xiao Pojun did not change in the slightest, they were still so cold and calm.
"Why not?" Murong Jue looked at Yang Fan and said jokingly.
"How could I not welcome you, Doctor Murong, come to bandage my wounds." Come and don't be rude, Yang Fan replied with a smile.
"Hulala"
There was a sound of chains, the cell door was opened, and Murong Jue walked in with a large medical box.
"Who is this?" Murong Jue looked at Xiao Pojun and asked.
Originally, ordinary people couldn't attract his attention at all, but how could this Xiao Pojun be an ordinary person? The tyrannical and murderous aura in him can only be found in those who have killed people. And that composure, I'm afraid this is not an ordinary person. Moreover, Murong Jue saw that this person was a soldier, and Qi was not a person in the ordinary army.
"Xiao Pojun!" Xiao Pojun stood up and tidied up his clothes, then stretched out his hand towards Murong Jue.
Soldiers generally have specifications for sorting out their clothes, and people who have been in the army all the year round can't change this habit of leaving for a while, and this Xiao Pojun has not changed it.
"Murong Jue!"
"Brother Pojun, he used to be a soldier, and he wasn't an ordinary soldier."
"Sure enough, good eyesight, this No. 1 prison is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" Xiao Pojun kept his eyes on Murong Jue for dozens of seconds before he said lightly.
"Is there any smoke?"
"Oh, I'm glad I brought it to you." Murong Jue took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his clothes and threw it at Yang Fan along with a lighter.
"Come and I'll see your hands and see if they're crippled."
Murong Jue teased, but when he saw Yang Fan's hand, he was stunned, how could this be possible, before half an hour had passed, the wound had completely healed by itself, and it was about to scarre. I'm afraid it won't be long before the scar falls off.
The more Murong Jue looked at Yang Fan, the more he looked like a monster, coming out of the black room intact; The wounded part of the hand has scarred in less than half an hour, is this still human? This healing ability is terrifying, isn't it?
Xiao Pojun and Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little puzzled when they saw the strange expression on Murong Jue's face, and when the two of them played with the wound by themselves, even Yang Fan himself was stunned. Because the wound they saw just now was still oozing blood from it, and now the wound was actually healed intact.
Xiao Pojun and Murong Jue looked at Yang Fan like a monster, I'm afraid that even monsters don't have such terrifying healing abilities. As a doctor, what Murong Jue wants to do most now is to dissect Yang Fan for testing to see what is going on.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not interested in men." Yang Fan's body couldn't help but shrink back, Murong Jue's eyes reminded him of the scene when he went to prison for a physical examination, thinking of where Yang Fan's heart began to hair, and he felt a chill
The three of them held a cigarette in one hand, and they swallowed the clouds and smoke in this prison cell, and those prison guards treated it as if they didn't see it, and turned a blind eye, which made the two of them doubt the identity of this Murong Jue, which was definitely not as simple as a prison doctor.
This time, Yang Fan didn't use his own ability to detect other people's **, he seemed to have regarded Murong Jue as his friend. There are several reasons: first, Murong Jue has helped him many times; The second is that he didn't feel the slightest murderous aura or hurting aura in Murong Jue's body.
"Do you wonder why they are so afraid of me?" Murong Jue looked at the two of them and then asked rhetorically.
"I always say it when I need to." Yang Fan instead said a Zen saying, which meant that he didn't mean to blame him.
"Then how did you get here, it looks like you're still very young, twenty years old."
When he said this, he saw Xiao Pojun's eyes darken, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. However, Yang Fan seemed much more indifferent.
"I'm sixteen years old this year, you should have heard the news of the arrest of the genius boy Yang Fan, right? I am! Yang Fan looked at the two of them and said calmly, this is nothing unseemly, why not say it?
"What? Are you that Yang Fan? ”
"How doesn't it look like it?"
"Yang Fan, what kind of genius boy?" Xiao Pojun looked at Murong Jue's surprised expression and couldn't help but ask.
At those times, Xiao Pojun was busy fleeing in the deep mountains and old forests, how could he see any news, it was impossible.
Hearing Xiao Pojun's words, Murong Jue looked at him with ignorant eyes, as if to say, "You don't even know that you're too out!" ”
"What did you get in?" Seeing Xiao Pojun's eyes dim just now, I knew that this man with five big and three thick must be a man with a story.
"I was arrested for killing the son of the vice governor of Wangjiang Province." Xiao Pojun said helplessly, but when he said that he killed someone, he didn't have a trace of regret, and even had a sense of revenge.
"I used to be a member of the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade of the Pearl River Military Region, and I was supposed to be in high spirits. But one day I came home to find my parents lying in a pool of blood, and in the room several people were abusing my sister, who was only 17 years old. When I appeared, those people fled in a hurry, and I desperately chased them out, but unfortunately I didn't catch them.
However, when I got home, my sister committed suicide, and my home was ruined. I reported the case, I reported it to the Public Security Bureau, but there was no response. Through my teammates in the Public Security Bureau, I learned that the person was the son of the vice governor, and there was no way to avenge my sister's revenge, so I secretly brought out two pistols and a rifle from the army, dozens of bullets.
I waited in the place where my sister's abused me, and waited at their doorstep, and at last I got my chance, and I shot him in the head, and even the deputy governor was shot in the abdomen."
It was a tragic experience, and both of them were silent after hearing it, so I'm afraid it would be the same if it were them? That kind of person should be killed
"What's going on? Why was he held in a confinement cell? Officer, are you mistaken? ”
In the reception room of the First Prison, Yang Fan's parents, Xie Zequan, Tang Xiaoyou, and Chen Yu all came, and along with Secretary Li, who appeared before.
"Of course, being locked in the confinement room is a crime, but you don't have to worry about him being fine, how can someone who can come out of the dark room have something." The prison guard said stupidly, since he changed from a soldier to a prison guard, it was the first time he had seen someone who could come out of it, and it was still that lively.
Everyone didn't know what a black room was, but an old man standing behind Tang Xiaoyou's expression changed, and his face also showed the same expression as those who saw Yang Fan jumping around at that time, that is, disbelief was shock.
"If you have a chance, you must meet it!" The old man thought to himself.
"Godfather and godmother, then let's go back first, let's come back in a few days!"
At first, when I heard the prison guard say that his son had committed something, the second elder's heart seemed to be suspended, but when he heard that there was nothing, his heart was relieved.
"Eun!" Father Yang nodded