It turned out that this thin man who looked ruthless was the boss of this cell, his name was Xu Da, nicknamed "Thin Monkey", this person had been practicing Yongchun boxing since he was a child, and he seemed to be thin but his kung fu was very deep.

At this time, he raised his head suddenly, suddenly hugged each other with two fists and saluted the old man, without saying a word, turned his head and pulled away a few people behind him and walked back.

The people behind were stunned, they didn't understand why the boss came violently, why he went back quietly, they quickly lowered their heads and glanced at the place where the thin monkey had just looked, their faces changed color, and they also looked at each other, and without saying a word, they arched their hands to the old man one by one and turned around and walked back.

The two strong men got up from the ground with their stomachs covered their stomachs and grinned, and when they saw that the boss and a group of people walked back without saying a word, they scolded angrily: "You bastards ......", and before the words could be spoken, a shrunken-looking little man stretched out his hand and pointed to the cement floor in front of the old man.

The two strong men grinned and followed the gesture of the little man, only to see two huge footprints deeply imprinted on the hard concrete floor, a centimeter deep.

It turned out that the old man saw a few scumbags coming over to provoke just now, and after he kicked the two strong men, he didn't bother to do anything with the rest of the people, so he secretly stepped on two footprints on the hard concrete floor, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, still squinting at the small window on the opposite wall.

When the two strong men saw the footprints, the flesh on their faces twitched twice, and they immediately whispered to the old man: "I'm sorry", and then slowly walked to the other side with their stomachs covered.

The old man didn't even look at them, he slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate, and several people around him looked at the old man and didn't even dare to speak out loud.

Now when I look at the footprints left by the old man, I know that this inconspicuous old man is actually a master of the house, such a hard cement floor, the old man has quietly stepped out of two deep footprints, who dares to provoke this old man, isn't that looking for death.

In fact, this group of people are also bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and they are fierce and inward-looking, and when they meet characters who are really better than them, their attitude is more cowardly than anyone else, and they run faster than anyone else.

At this moment, the small window on the iron door of the cell suddenly opened, and the prison spirit who had just pushed the old man in stretched his neck to look inside, and saw that the old man was still sitting on the bed intact.

He heard the loud noise just now, and walked over with a secret smile in his heart, wanting to see what this group of vicious people had cleaned up the old guy, but he didn't expect that everything inside was quiet, and the old man was actually intact.

He looked at the few people inside in his heart, and asked loudly: "Xu Da, let you manage the management, why haven't you done it." ”

The ruthless thin monkey raised his head, squinted at the prison spirit outside, and replied angrily: "It's better to keep it to you to manage it yourself." The prison spirit outside looked at him in confusion, and scolded in a low voice, "Coward, you can't even clean up an old guy, bang" closed the small window and left.

When the old man heard their conversation, his eyes flashed, and only then did he understand the meaning of the words "I will leave it to you to manage" when the prison spirits pushed him in, and it turned out that these prison spirits had colluded with these criminals to clean themselves up.

The old man's heart suddenly fluctuated, and he was clothed, just because he blocked a few little hooligans, these people who were law enforcers were actually in cahoots with these criminals, and treated themselves indiscriminately, thinking of this, a wave of anger suddenly rose in the old man's heart.

That night, the small window on the iron door of the cell was opened, and a prison spirit passed in from the window for today's dinner, and the two strong men who received the meal saw that the staple food was Xiaowotou, only seven, and asked angrily: "There is a new one today, a total of eight people."

"Do you like to eat or not, you can watch it" The prison spirit "clang" closed the small window, the two strong men looked at the thin monkey Xu Da, Xu Da went to the old man's side, and the two strong men walked to the old man with food.

The old man was still meditating with his eyes closed, and the two strong men respectfully brought the food to the old man's side and said softly, "You can use it for a while." ”

The old man slowly opened his eyes and shook his head at the two of them, and said, "No, you can eat, I'm not hungry" and closed his eyes again.

The old man was telling the truth, the old man's kung fu has now reached the sixth-level level of Wanjia kung fu, even if he doesn't eat or drink for a few days, it has no effect on his body.

The two strong men hurriedly retreated with the food, to be honest, they were really afraid of the old man eating, and this little food was not enough for them to eat themselves.

At this moment, there was a cry of Qiuqiu outside, and the old man's eyes flashed, and he coughed twice, and after a while, a small black shadow appeared on the high little window on the opposite wall.

The old man hurriedly stood on the bed, waved his hand at the ball that was about to open his mouth to bite off the guardrail, and waved it away.

The people sitting at the other end of the cell looked at Grandpa in surprise, not understanding what he was doing.

After a while, the door of the cell was opened, and the two prison spirits called the old man out, put on handcuffs and took him directly to the interrogation room.

The old man sat above the interrogation, and the three pre-trial inspectors sat behind a table, and looked at the old man with cold eyes, and one of them asked, "Name", "Age", ......

When the old man saw that they were asking about his basic information, he answered them one by one without concealing anything.

When asked about his relatives, the old man was silent and did not answer, "Who else are the relatives?" The Jingcha on the other side asked sharply.

The old man glanced up at them and said slowly, "Does my relative have anything to do with this case?" The three interrogators were stunned, they didn't expect this old man to be so tough when he arrived here.

"Old thing, answer honestly when you ask you, what so much nonsense." A young scrub scolded.

The old man's face sank, and he said slowly, "You are talking to your grandfather nǎinǎi at home. "Old bastard. Little Jingcha's face immediately turned red, and he suddenly stood up and jumped over from the table, raising his hand and fanning the old man's face.

They have been taken care of by the director of the detention center, let them teach this old guy a lesson, they all know that the director is the director's iron buddy, the director's precious nephews have been cleaned up, and he, the director of the detention center, of course, has to stand up for the director, so he has long ordered his subordinates not to be polite.

When the old man saw the other party's move, his face immediately changed, his head tilted back, and the other party's palm rubbed the old man's cheek, and the old man's gray hair was blown up by the other party's palm wind.