Yang Kaiyu explained: "After the death of the sunspot, he took the body of the sunspot to make trouble with the Bamboo Leaf Gang, although I don't know what the reason, Xu Huayin didn't embarrass him at that time, but obviously, now Xu Huayin is starting to retaliate, so I said I can't help." ”

This time it was his son's turn to be surprised, he widened his eyes and said, "What, is he the one who made trouble with the Bamboo Leaf Gang?" ”

After Yang Kaiyu was assassinated, his son was also sent to the door of the brilliant eighties to look for him, but of course, he didn't find anything. Afterwards, I faintly heard some news that someone took a dead man to the Bamboo Leaf Gang and left after making a big fuss.

The dead man, his son guessed that it might be a sunspot. It's just that he never expected that the friend of the sunspot who made him feel surprised and admired turned out to be Han Yu!

I'm afraid that he knows that Han Yu and Heizi are friends, and he has never thought about him, maybe because they are too familiar.

A flash of surprise flashed in his son's eyes, surprised for Han Yu.

Yang Kaiyu nodded: "He can work hard for a dead man, he is a very worthy friend, but it's a pity that ......"

His son was silent, he didn't know how he got out of Yang Kaiyu's office, he just thought that he could do something.

Han Yu asked him to find Fang Wenshan, he did, and also mentioned Han Yu's name, but the other party didn't even react at all.

He even begged Yang Kaiyu to call Fang Wenshan in person, but the result was the same, the other party said two words and hung up in a hurry.

His son was a little puzzled, and Han Yu finally told him what to do with Fang Wenshan? Did he think that if he knew Fang Wenshan, he could help him?

If that's the case, then he thinks too highly of himself. His son sighed softly again, Han Yu didn't have any friends in the county, if he didn't care about him anymore, I was afraid that he wouldn't want to come out again.

After Yang Kaiyu's explanation, now that he thinks about it, although Wang Qiang's expression when he looked at Han Yu politely, it obviously had a kind of cold chill.

But since Xu Huayin wants his life, what can he do? Xu Huayin is a tyrant in the county, and he and Fang Wenshan wear a pair of pants.

For a while, his son only felt bitter in his heart.

At this time, Han Yu had been directly sent into a compound more than 100 miles north of the county seat, with barbed wire on the high courtyard wall, and there were even towers around it, and several armed policemen with loaded guns were standing on it to patrol back and forth.

Outside, there are four big red characters on the front wall: Xinkang Prison.

Han Yu sat in the car, looked coldly at the policeman who went down to go through the formalities, and said lightly: "How many benefits did Xu Huayin give you?" You sent me right here? ”

Wang Qiang snorted and sneered: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I just know that you killed people first, cut off one arm, and injured many people later, the evidence is conclusive, and the evidence is ironclad." Sending you here is also for your safety before arraignment. ”

Although Han Yu didn't know the specific shady story of their transaction, he knew that Xu Huayin didn't want to let him live. He squinted his eyes and said lazily, "Safety? If you send me here, you don't plan to let me out alive, do you? For a dead man, you are still high-sounding and full of, and I feel sorry for you! ”

Wang Qiang's face suddenly turned purple, like an eggplant that had been wilted, he glared at him, and said viciously: "Boy, are you still hard-mouthed until now?" Yes, it was Xu Huayin who killed you with us, now that you know, how can you drop it? You don't have money, you don't have power, you don't have people, you don't have a backstage, and now, you're going to die. The two of us, who is sad? ”

"It's still you, because you're angry. With such money with a clear conscience, it must be heartburn, right? Han Yu said with a smile.

Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the people below had already completed the formalities, and the car immediately drove in.

Wang Qiang jumped out of the car and found a person who seemed to be a local leader and whispered a few words, the man walked over, looked at Han Yu's young face with some indifference, and said softly: "Take him into 5271." ”

Two prison guards behind him walked over and stared at Han Yu with sympathetic expressions.

Wang Qiang came over and handcuffed him personally: "I specially arranged a single room for you, I hope you like it!" ”

"Thank you." Han Yu couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, but replied very calmly.

I don't know why, as soon as he saw his indifferent expression, Wang Qiang became angry, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, don't blame me." If you and the surname Xu change identities, then he is the one who came in today. Therefore, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, you have no ability. ”

Han Yu smiled and raised his hand, Wang Qiang's expression was dazed, and he was about to touch the gun, but it turned out that Han Yu just patted him lightly on the shoulder. Squinting, Han Yu whispered in his ear: "You people are fucking blacker than Xu Huayin." But don't worry, I'll be waiting for you to release me. ”

After speaking, he followed the two prison guards and walked inside.

Wang Qiang's movements froze there, looking at his back with a rather ugly expression, and he couldn't see it, so he spat on the ground and snorted: "Phew, steamed duck, hard mouth!" Walk! ”

As he spoke, he got into the police car and roared away.

Han Yu followed the two prison guards all the way in, he didn't know how many prisoners he saw along the way, some of these people sat silently on the bed, some were lying on the glass of the door, and when they saw him walking by, they banged on the door vigorously.

Whenever this happens, the prison guards will come up and stop drinking, don't make any noise, and then make noise about your confinement, don't let you look at the wind, etc., and this trick does not work for everyone. At this time, the prison guards will look at each other very gently and say Do you want me to send you to 5271? At this time, no matter whether the other party seems to be a vicious character or a ruffian, they will close their mouths as quickly as possible and walk to their beds, acting more well-behaved than kindergarten babies.

Han Yu couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of place is 5271 that can suppress these guys?

"It's here, let's go inside." A prison guard leaned sideways, pushing the door with great difficulty, and a heavy creaking sounded, and the door turned out to be made of roaring steel plates.

The moment the door opened, another guard picked up his gun and pointed it at the door as if he were facing a great enemy. There were even a few red spots on the wall next to it, and it was clear that there were snipers in the distance.

Han Yu's curiosity couldn't help but grow, what kind of person was inside the door that could cause such a big battle?

Taking a deep breath, Han Yu walked in slowly, and there was a slow sound of the door closing behind him, and then the footsteps soon sounded so slight that they were imperceptible, as if the two prison guards were running back in one breath.

Han Yu squinted slightly, looking at the room here. The room is quite spacious, with 20 square meters. On the left side was a bed, and next to it was a table with a lamp, pen and ink, and a pile of books, and nothing else!

On the bed, there was a person sitting, he looked like he was only forty-two or thirteen years old, when Han Yu came in, he didn't even raise his head, he just held a deck of cards, and lined them up lightly on the table, as if he didn't notice that there was one more person in his room.

The moment Han Yu saw the other party, his pupils suddenly shrank.

This person is a dangerous person.

He also loves cleanliness.

This is the initial feeling that the other party gave him, even if he is not sloppy in prison, it is said that there will be some smell, a moldy smell that cannot see the sun all year round.

But this person didn't, his clothes were very neat, his hair was spotless, and he sat there quietly, as if he were staying at home.

In the entire prison, Han Yu looked at the bald heads all the way, and among the prisoners, there was only this one person in front of him.

Of course, he also had hair, but Han Yu never considered himself to be one of these criminals.

"Hello!" Han Yu greeted him with a smile.

The man didn't look up, let alone reply. Han Yu rubbed his nose a little embarrassed, closed his mouth smartly, walked straight to the table and picked up a book, sat on the bed and read it.

At the beginning, Han Yu was still quietly observing the other party's every move, but after a while, he was deeply attracted by the content of the book. This is a book that discusses the relationship between life, survival, morality, and law.

It is not empty talk, but through the process of a small person's rise, horizontal, falling, and finally hanging! It is like an unyielding cry, a roar of life......

When Han Yu's heart was secretly moving, he suddenly felt that someone seemed to be looking at him, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

It is a simple face, with a pale face that has not seen the sun all year round. With a hint of indifference in his dark eyes, he looked at him quietly.

The corners of Han Yu's mouth hooked upward, and a light and kind smile jumped out, he closed the book and said softly: "I just saw that you were busy, so I took the book to read, I'm sorry." ”

He said he was embarrassed, but he couldn't find even a trace of apology on his face.

The middle-aged man suddenly withdrew his gaze, he lowered his head, looked at the cards in his hand, and his throat surged up and down for a while, before he said with difficulty and slowly: "Who are you?" ”

His voice was strange, as if he was scraping porcelain with metal, with a piercing penetrating power.

His movements were even more strange, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time and had forgotten how to pronounce them.

Han Yu looked at him with some curiosity and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man simply closed his mouth, but the hand holding the card moved slightly, and a card flipped up smartly along his fingers, as if it had a life of its own.

The pupils in Han Yu's eyes shrank, but there was a light smile on his face: "Good card skills!" ”

"Play a game." The middle-aged man spoke again, and his fingers moved along with his mouth.

With just a slight flick, a card flew up and down, with a terrible roar like a steel knife breaking through the air, appearing in front of Han Yu's throat as fast as lightning.

Obviously, if he was touched by this card, Han Yu was afraid that he would not be much stronger than a rooster whose throat was cut and waiting to be put in the pot.

And Han Yu was not ready to be stirred, so he moved.

Two fingers naturally appeared on the side of the card, and then with a slight pinch, the whistling sound stopped. Pinching the card, Han Yu didn't look at it, put it in front of him, looked at the strange man in front of him and sighed: "It seems that I have no right to refuse!" How to play? ”

"Three cards are bigger than the size, if you are bigger, you will be born. If you are small, you will die! The strange voice of the middle-aged man sounded again, and at the same time, two cards also flew up.

Han Yu took out both hands, caught the card and put it in front of him, and said very simply: "Okay." But I'll have to deal your cards! ”

ps: Make a name for yourself, this book is not a fantasy, just an urban underworld, close to the reality of life! Read on, and you will find that everything is a story that happens around you......