Wen Xiaoyu was very calm, as if nothing had happened, continue to wash, the next morning, Wen Xiaoyu and their group were taken to a mine for labor reform, surrounded by guards, Wen Xiaoyu's strength is much greater than others, and when he works, he is also very hard, others need two or three people to push a car, Wen Xiaoyu himself usually does it alone, among all the people who work, only Wen Xiaoyu is the hardest.

Everyone didn't understand why this young man worked so hard, in fact, only Wen Xiaoyu knew in his heart, he was venting again, at noon, when he was about to eat, there would be a period of rest, Wen Xiaoyu was on the side, drank a little water, and then sat alone in the corner, he looked at the crowd around him, thinking about the man's words last night.

Not far away, the prison guards on duty, just when it was time to change shifts, they ran to the place where they ate, the prison guard just walked forward, three or four figures on the side, running to Wen Xiaoyu's side, one of them was still holding a big stone in his hand, and the other person, I don't know where to take out an iron tongs in his hand, Wen Xiaoyu looked at them calmly, and he also stood up from the ground.

At this time, the prison guards not far away had obviously discovered the situation here, blew the whistle hard, and yelled, but these people obviously ignored the police over there, and rushed over at Wen Xiaoyu with a roar, there was a small cart on Wen Xiaoyu's side, Wen Xiaoyu got up, grabbed the cart with both hands, gritted his teeth, shook it hard, and the whole person directly threw the cart out, "Bang!" With a bang, the cart directly smashed over a man.

At this moment, another man threw up with a stick, Wen Xiaoyu subconsciously raised his hand, and his arm was cold.

Only then did he see that at the top of the iron rod, there was a dagger, the dagger had been wrapped around the top of the dagger with tape, Wen Xiaoyu's forearm was cut open, and the man had no intention of stopping, and stabbed the iron rod at Wen Xiaoyu's heart like crazy.

Wen Xiaoyu dodged with agility, dodged the man's upper hand and grabbed his wrist, and with the other hand, he knocked down the side of his face with a punch, and then fell to the ground for his life, and when he turned around, a man on the side held a big stone with both hands, roaring wildly, wanting to smash the big stone on Wen Xiaoyu's head, Wen Xiaoyu turned around and kicked him in the chest, giving him the whole person to fly out directly, and fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Xiaoyu glanced at the first man lying in front of him, looking at the blood stains on his forearm, a trace of fierceness flashed on his face, and he raised his fist from the side again, at this time, the prison guards on the side had already rushed over, they rushed to Wen Xiaoyu's side, one of them pointed at Wen Xiaoyu with an electric baton, and many prison guards from all directions also rushed over, Wen Xiaoyu's eyes became calm, and he slowly raised his hands.

Because of his forearm injury, Wen Xiaoyu was taken away from the mine and taken directly to the nearby infirmary to bandage the wound.

But in order to prevent such a thing from happening, the prison still did not let Wen Xiaoyu work in the mine, changed his working environment, and at the same time interrogated those prisoners, he was busy for a whole day, and returned to the cell at night, Wen Xiaoyu was still as usual.

He saw the man who reported to him last night, but the man didn't know Wen Xiaoyu, Wen Xiaoyu naturally didn't talk to him, boxing, washing, and lying on the bed, because of exhaustion, Wen Xiaoyu quickly fell asleep, just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a little movement, it was someone who kicked his feet again, their beds were next to each other, Wen Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes, this time he opened his eyes, and found that there were four or five people around him, one of them, a handful of steel wire appeared in his hand, and Wen Xiaoyu was shocked.

The person on the other side saw Wen Xiaoyu open his eyes, and he immediately became anxious, "Kill him!" The man who took the lead yelled, went up and strangled Wen Xiaoyu's neck with a steel wire, and the remaining three or four people all jumped on Wen Xiaoyu's bed, and tried their best to hold down Wen Xiaoyu on the bed, Wen Xiaoyu's limbs were all pressed, and the man used a steel wire to rib Wen Xiaoyu's neck, Wen Xiaoyu couldn't even gasp.

His expression was very painful, he couldn't play it at this time, he couldn't use the strength of his body, his expression was very painful, the whole person couldn't breathe, and the four or five people on the side were also crazy and ribbed Wen Xiaoyu's neck, seeing that Wen Xiaoyu couldn't even breathe, his eyes were a little confused, many people in the cell watched, but no one came up to help, not even a person who called the police, at this extremely urgent juncture, The man who reported to Wen Xiaoyu last night got up from the side, and when he got up, a very sharp wooden stick appeared in his hand, although it was wood, but the lethality was enough.

He went over and raised the wooden stick in his hand, and directly pierced into the annoying forearm that tightened Wen Xiaoyu's neck, this prisoner "Ah! A scream, let go of Wen Xiaoyu, and then the man raised his hand and punched him down in the face, turned around and stabbed the wooden stick in his hand to the thigh of another person, he went up to consume another person's neck, and directly dragged the other person down, he held the wooden stick in his hand, and then after the man fell to the ground, he went up and pierced his calf with a wooden stick, and the man screamed again, The prisoner who was just around Wen Xiaoyu's neck was covered with blood, and roared angrily, rushed over and hugged the man directly from behind, and the other person who was pierced through the thigh by him went up and snatched the wooden stick in the man's hand, and stabbed him in the lower abdomen frantically, and the man on the opposite side widened his eyes.

The wooden stick stabbed into his body, and the blood slowly flowed out of his lower abdomen, and the people on the side were dumbfounded Wen Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, and he hadn't reacted for a long time, and he was still coughing hard, but he saw everything in front of him.

"Murder! Killed! Someone in the cell finally couldn't control it, roared, the prisoner holding this man, subconsciously let go of the man, the other person held a wooden stick in his hand, looked at Wen Xiaoyu, both of them had a hint of an outlaw expression on their faces at this time, and rushed to Wen Xiaoyu, this is really rushing to Wen Xiaoyu's life, Wen Xiaoyu has not recovered yet, lying on the bed, using all the strength in his body, one turned over, and then fell to the ground, his front feet fell to the ground, The man with the wooden stick plunged onto the bed at once, pulled out the wooden stick with all his might, raised it and roared wildly, according to Wen Xiaoyu, he was about to greet him, at this time, "Bang! The sound of a gunshot.

The man's arm was shot, and the wooden stick also fell to the ground, and the police outside all rushed in at this moment, holding the weapons in their hands, yelling, and aimed at the prisoner next to Wen Xiaoyu over there.

Wen Xiaoyu was lying on the ground, his expression was still very painful, the strangulation marks on his neck were so conspicuous, the blood was flowing out, he was a little uncomfortable talking now, looking at the man who fell to the ground, he crawled over step by step and crawled to the man's side.

He covered the man's lower abdomen with his hand, and the blood from the corner of the man's mouth also flowed out, Wen Xiaoyu looked frightened, he didn't even know what this man's name was, he was dumbfounded at this moment, he himself was also full of blood, the injury was too serious, when the prison guard was still calling an ambulance, the man was already breathing, Wen Xiaoyu looked at the man who fell to the ground and didn't even know what his name was.

He: "Ah! With a loud roar, he lost his mind angrily, he didn't know where he got the strength, turned around and pushed away a prison guard, and rushed over to the two prisoners over there, The whole person looked like he was going to kill, and the remaining prison guards on the side took out the electric baton and beat Wen Xiaoyu with a crazy lightning, Wen Xiaoyu's mouth was full of foam, and his whole body began to twitch, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

There was a smell of burnt mush all around, and everyone in the cell was dumbfounded at this moment......

The Zheng family's luxury villa is in Zheng Hetai's study, Zheng Hetai, and Zheng Chenglong, the two of them are sitting face to face, the atmosphere on the side is a little serious, Zheng Chenglong has a body of wine, he came here after drinking a lot of wine.

Zheng Hetai didn't even look at him squarely, "Get out of the way, I'm annoyed when I look at you now, you know?" What else does Cheng Tian do besides drinking? ”

"I have to drink this wine, if I don't drink it, there are a lot of things, I can't tell it, I, Zheng Chenglong, am a loser, but I'm not a fool."

"You might as well be a fool, stay away from me!" Zheng Hetai's desk, there are a lot of company documents, Zheng Hetai looks very tired, there are so many things in this company every day, he is really a little out of breath, I don't know what happened to Zheng Chenglong tonight, he ran to his study for the first time, in fact, their father and son have not communicated for a long time, Zheng Hetai is busy with the company's affairs every day, leaving early and returning late, at home, basically dealing with the company's affairs in the study, Zheng Chenglong every day in addition to drinking and picking up girls, He doesn't do anything else, he rarely asks Zheng Hetai for money, most of them talk to his mother, and he is very used to his own children, all of whom are no exception.

"Anyway, I'm also your son, you keep talking about me like that, is it appropriate? I've been saying this since I was a child, no matter in front of anyone, I always say this, what's the matter, you want face, am I shameless? Am I not self-respecting? You're still not my dad? ”