Chapter 32: The Line Between Life and Death

Ouyang Feifei is in the office to follow up on the female prisoner Zhang Chuntao's psychological counseling, she is very sympathetic to Zhang Chuntao, this woman, young widow, has been in prison for ten years, and when she is about to be released, there is news that her son committed suicide because of love, which is definitely a fatal blow.

The reason why Xu Yiming pretended to be the opposing son and wanted to hypnotize Zhang Chuntao was also because of pity for the other party, but unexpectedly, Zhang Chuntao in the prison room just returned to normal, and even had a conflict with Li Ping.

Ouyang Feifei learned of Li Ping's accidental death in the morning, and went to Xu Yiming as soon as possible, reminding Xu Yiming to beware of Meng Zhewu's revenge, and when she returned to the women's prison office, Ouyang Feifei was in a trance, vaguely feeling that she had neglected something.

At this moment, the electric bell in the office suddenly rang.

Ouyang Feifei picked up the phone in the office, and the voice of the prison guard Liu Chenghao came: "Officer Ouyang, Xu Yiming was just escorted to the underground prison by the law enforcement team, and it was ordered by Deputy Prison Director Meng personally!" ”

"What? You said Xu Yiming was arrested? Why put people in underground prisons? ”

"Li Ping's death, Deputy Prison Director Meng believes that this is an intentional homicide case that needs to be severely punished! I have already contacted Prison Director Song, but he went to the provincial hall for a meeting and couldn't rush back, he asked you to contact Hou Ye, after all, the deterrent power of Hou Ye in that place in the basement is even more effective than the prison warden's words! Liu Chenghao analyzed.

Ouyang Feifei had only been in Panshan Prison for a short time, but she knew that the real horror of Panshan Prison was the underground prison where the first brigade held death row inmates.

hung up the phone and asked his colleague Xiao Zhang to escort Zhang Chuntao back to the cell, and Ouyang Feifei ran to Zhuge Wuhou's independent courtyard.

It was only in the past half a year that he moved from the underground prison to the current independent courtyard, it can be said that Zhuge Wuhou is the ancestor of the underground prison, and he now goes to the confinement room to meditate, completely influenced by the habits in the underground prison at that time, otherwise Xu Yiming would not have had the opportunity to know him.

Ouyang Feifei ran to the small courtyard, the old man was exercising in the morning, in addition to being under house arrest in the prison, the old man basically walked freely in Panshan Prison, unimpeded, even Song Guangming went to his independent courtyard, and he had to go through his permission.

Zhuge Wuhou once spent five years in an underground prison, changed the cells of countless underground prisons, beat countless death row inmates inside, and left a great reputation in the underground prison.

Seeing Ouyang Feifei panting and pushing open the iron door, the old man calmed down: "Little Feifei, what's wrong?" ”

"Grandpa Zhuge , hurry, hurry, Xu Yiming is in an underground prison, Meng Zhewu wants his life!"

The old man said meaningfully: "This matter, you should go to Song Fatzi, why did you come to me?" ”

Ouyang Feifei said anxiously: "The prison director went to the provincial hall for a meeting, and he won't be able to come back for a while, so Meng Zhewu took the opportunity to do it, only you can stop him!" ”

"But you have to know that Lu Dao, you can save him for a while, you can't save him for a lifetime, as long as he is in Panshan Prison, he will face Meng Zhewu, and his life is in danger at any time, this cannot be changed!"

"I can't care so much, Grandpa Ouyang, if you don't hurry to the underground prison to stop your disciples and grandchildren, Xu Yiming will be killed by them!"

"That kid didn't die that well, if he really died, we would like to collect his body!"

Despite this, the old man followed Ouyang Feifei out of the small courtyard.

The basement of Panshan Prison was rebuilt on the basis of an abandoned arsenal in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, which is large and solid, and at the same time means that the copper wall is ironclad and the sound insulation is excellent.

Xu Yiming took the lead in attacking when Chen Zheng said the kid's crazy words, kicked the straw mat on the ground, covered the other party's sight, walked like a fly, approached the opponent's figure, and unfolded his Linqing Tan legs without reservation.

As a result, he kicked his opponent away and smashed it against the wall of the cell.

Just as Xu Yiming rushed forward again, he did it in one go, abolishing the opponent's combat power, only to see Chen Zheng jumping up with a carp, with a keen skill, and he was a good hand at a glance.

What made Xu Yiming even more surprised was that he had not been able to beat the other party under the foot of his all-out sneak attack, and the strong skills shown by the man made him jealous.

Xu Yiming, who missed the best opportunity, had no choice but to stop his body, and rushed forward under the precautions of others, that is not called a sneak attack, then he will be sent to death.

Chen Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed a bloodthirsty smile: "Hello, boy, you are very good, just now I was just going to break your limbs, and now I decide, I will take off your head in a while!" ”

Seeing the murderous meaning hidden in the other party's eyes, Xu Yiming didn't think that the other party was joking, the people who were imprisoned here were all death row prisoners who were about to go to the court, and it was normal to do anything crazy.

Chen Zheng pounced on Xu Yiming as he spoke, the tiger pounced on the food, just now Xu Yiming used the straw mat to block his sight and sneak attack, making him furious, this time he took the lead in attacking, so that the despicable boy knew what the real strength was.

So the two began the first round of head-to-head confrontation, the furious Chen Zheng shot fiercely, straight to Xu Yiming's head, and attacked with all his might, without reservation, he had studied Wing Chun for more than ten years, and his fist was fierce, and a punch hit Xu Yiming's chest, and even felt a force exploding.

Facing the enemy head-on, as soon as he handed over his hand, Xu Yiming flew with a punch, and Chen Zheng showed a cruel smile, "Boy, my fist strength tastes good, right?" ”

"Whew!" As he spoke, Xu Yiming pounced on him, his body was like a bow, and the two of them were like two wild beasts bombarding each other again, the move was fierce and deadly, Xu Yiming wanted to live, Chen Zheng also wanted to live, as long as he killed Xu Yiming, he would be free.

Chen Zheng was already ruthless at this time, his left hand tightly grabbed the back of Xu Yiming's head, and smashed it as soon as he lowered his head.

At the same time, his other arm was violently strengthened, forcibly repelling Xu Yiming's defense with force, his shoulder twisted, and the tip of his elbow smashed into Xu Yiming's temple again.

The move is ruthless, it is a real killing technique, and it is not something that Boss Liu or Hua Qiang can compare with the old man in prison who will be on the face of the prison for a while.

He was the first person Xu Yiming had seen in Panshan Prison other than Zhuge Wuhou who made him feel dangerous, which shows that Meng Zhewu really found a killing god in order to kill him.

Fighting, Xu Yiming also got angry, the two met for the first time, and the other party really wanted his life, which made Xu Yiming bizarre anger, and at the same time suppressed a wave of anger, and exploded instantly.

Xu Yiming did not retreat but advanced, and smashed down the armpit that was exposed after Chen Zheng twisted his shoulders extremely fiercely! The middle finger of his fist protruded slightly, and he slammed into the stab. Mixed with the fist intent of internal strength, it collided fiercely with the most vulnerable part of the human body under the opponent's armpit, Chen Zheng snorted, took a few steps back, and his face became ugly.

"Don't fucking think you're the only one who can use punches, I'm not bad, sir!" Xu Yiming regained his disadvantage with one move, and the anger in his chest was exhausted.

He is indeed not only good at Qing Tan legs, but also has learned Shaolin boxing for more than ten years, often from childhood to adulthood under Xu Guangrong's almost abusive training, every morning he has to run to the backyard to smash the tree with his fist, a smash is more than ten years, with all his strength, not to mention a person, it is all a cow, and he really punches away.

Chen Zhengzhi took a few steps back, which shows how perverted the opponent's ability to resist fighting is.

However, Xu Yiming's right hand slammed down, and he also paid the price, the wound that was poked by scissors yesterday cracked open again, and the white gauze wrapped around the palm of his hand was instantly stained red with blood, and he clenched his fist and even dripped blood, but Xu Yiming couldn't care about it so much, compared to the blood in his palm, it was more important to hold on to his life.

Xu Yiming fought, and he always maintained the temperament of falling into the well, and after gains and losses, he beat the water dog and pounced on it again.

As a result, Chen Zheng did not pounce on him this time like last time, but ran towards the wall behind, and just when Xu Yiming was puzzled by the other party's behavior, he saw Chen Zheng kick against the wall, and then rebounded.

Bad - Xu Yiming knew that the road was not good, the other party was obviously using his strength, and under the rebound of the wall, Xu Yiming had no way to avoid it, and the other party kicked it in the chest with a strong kick.

I hit the corner and couldn't break free.

Xu Yiming knew that after being hit by that blow, his ribs were broken at least four times. Seeing Chen Zheng getting closer and closer, Xu Yiming struggled along the support of the corner, but couldn't move his steps.

Chen Zheng walked to the corner, showed a cruel smile, and then stepped on Xu Yiming's thigh, with a click, the joint of his right foot was suddenly misplaced, and the force on his leg was completely insufficient to support the entire body.

Puff ......

Xu Yiming's body suddenly looked like a collapsed house, kneeling on one knee in front of Chen Zheng, like a courtier worshipping the Son of Heaven.

Chen Zheng felt that it was not enjoyable, so he dug down his waist and hit Xu Yiming's abdomen again with one knee, causing Xu Yiming to cough up blood.

Then he grabbed Xu Yiming's neck, "Boy, you can force me like this, you are already amazing, retired special forces, Lao Tzu has killed several, don't say you kid, I can only blame you for your bad life!" Chen Zheng kicked his anger, and it can be seen that Xu Yiming's just now caused a lot of damage to him.

Chen Zheng choked Xu Yiming's neck and increased the force in his hand, his intention was very simple, just like strangling Xu Yiming alive, as for whether he wanted to take off Xu Yiming's head after death, only he knew the way.

Xu Yiming's feet kept rubbing, and under the serious injury, he didn't have the strength to open Chen Zheng's hands at all.

Chen Zheng was very happy, there was still a minute for this kid to die, thinking that he was under Meng Zhewu and others stealing beams and changing pillars, dropping himself and regaining his free body, and his heart to strangle Xu Yiming was even more anxious, but he didn't notice that Xu Yiming's right hand had been pressing on his back, and it was never exposed, and no one knew that his waist had been hiding the knife that stabbed Hua Qiang's leg last time when he was in the Wind Square.

At this moment, Xu Yiming wanted to return to the light, his forehead slammed into Chen Zheng, and the injured left foot kicked out again, and Chen Zheng, who was caught off guard, suddenly hit the ground, and before he could react, he felt a tingling pain in his chest, looked at his chest, and found that he had an iron short knife inserted in his chest, and the knife edge had ended outside his chest.

Seeing the blood keep coming out, Chen Zheng's face was full of horror, he wanted to struggle to get up, but he stumbled and fell.

"Boy, you damn it, you really damn it!" He didn't think that he would capsize in the gutter and be attacked by this kid again.

Chen Zheng was ruthless, used all his strength, and finally stood up, walked towards Xu Yiming, pulled out the short knife in his chest, and was about to stab Xu Yiming in the chest, even before he died, he had to pull off this kid's back, he Chen Zheng walked the rivers and lakes and killed countless people in his life, but he didn't want to regain his freedom, but in exchange for his life, he was unwilling, he wanted to destroy.

Xu Yiming closed his eyes in despair, but the iron door was opened at this moment.

Xu Yiming only saw a swift black shadow rushing over, Chen Zheng was kicked away in an instant, and Chen Zheng, who will go to the court tomorrow, was killed in advance under the kick of the comer, and he died without looking away.

With such a fast body, no one else in Panshan Prison can do it except Zhuge Wuhou.

Looking at the policewoman who was following the old man, Xu Yiming cracked his mouth, "You're finally here!" ”

After saying that, he fainted, and he knew that his life had been saved.