Chapter 182: Anti-guest-oriented

After the third child and Ah Zheng stopped the second child together, they asked Muzi with a smile: "Brother, you have been sentenced for a few years." This is to probe Muzi's fault from the side, and according to the length of the sentence, you can roughly judge the severity of the crime committed.

I don't have a good impression of these two Muzi, and I continue to do my own thing, ignoring it.

The third child and Ah Zheng glanced at each other, came to Muzi together, and asked tentatively, "Is it a robbery?"

Muzi was silent, The two were unwilling and continued to probe: "Fraud?" Muzi is still silent,

The two of them talked about several crimes in a row, but they did not get any reply from the other party, and they did not affirm or object. It's just silence. The third child was a little unwilling, and continued to try: "Is it killing..." Before the words could be spoken, Muzi nodded slightly.

The third child and Ah Zheng looked at each other the same, and they both saw each other's solemnity. The second child was a little afraid, pondering: "Lao Tzu drove the knife to the other party's neck back then, and he didn't dare to do it, this master is ruthless enough, fortunately, the third child and Ah Zheng stopped me, so that a death row prisoner is worried." Thinking of this, the spirit shuddered.

Because the population is growing too fast and all kinds of cases are emerging one after another, in order to crack down on them, the criminal law is relatively strict, and some things that harm nature and reason are contrary to heaven and harmony are generally sentenced to death. So the second child will have such an idea. As the so-called timid are afraid of the bold, and the bold shoot will not die.

Mu Zi looked at the three of them a little ridiculously, and almost couldn't bear to blurt out: "I just killed a big black yak." ”

That night, in a cell, the furnishings were high-end and luxurious, which should belong to the VIP configuration, including computers, televisions, bathrooms, toilets and some daily home furnishings, similar to ordinary ordinary family furnishings.

In the center of the living room, four people are sitting on a mahjong table, swallowing clouds and spitting fog. In the small living room of more than 20 square meters, there is no ventilation, and a thick layer of green smoke floats on the ceiling, which is choking to watch. The living room, which was originally quite clean, was so full of green smoke that the already dim living room looked even more gloomy.

The four of them sat around the mahjong table, fiddling with the mahjong blocks in their hands while swallowing the clouds and spitting fog.

Three big men with bare upper bodies, tattooed with a dragon crossing the river, a tiger going down the mountain, and a leopard in the wind, densely covered with black, in this dim and smoke-filled living room, I really can't see the literature and essence of the pattern.

The remaining one is sitting in a police uniform, with a straight waist, and it seems that there is no lack of exercise every day.

The man with the dragon took a thumb-thick puff of his cigar, spit out a row of smoke rings, and said to the man in the police uniform with a smile: "Brother Qiang, you won't win less tonight, right?"

The man in the police uniform, who was called Brother Qiang, smiled faintly, and said in a strange manner: "Ah Long, as well as Ah Hu and Ah Leopard, the three of you sincerely let me tonight, don't think I can't see it." I'm afraid there's something wrong. “

The three people who were exposed were not surprised, for these people who are accustomed to seeing courtesy, this kind of scene is not strange. Ah Bao pondered for a while, and asked softly: "I heard that in cell 193, Scar went to a murderer?

Brother Qiang pouted and smiled when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "What kind of murderer, just killed a cow." ”

When the three of them heard this, their intestines immediately turned blue, and they cursed in their hearts: "I%¥#, for a butcher who kills cattle, I will give out tens of thousands of yuan tonight, damn scar, I feel good to you when I turn around." ”

Brother Qiang looked at the thick stack of banknotes in front of him, and said, "It's over, let's stop here today." He himself understands that when he says it, it will be difficult to decide whether he wins or loses in the game, and the three of them want to start a fire together, and the money won after a hard night will be spit out a little, which will outweigh the losses.

Ah Long Ah Hu Ah Leopard also knows what it means, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they have to swallow their stomachs if they break their teeth, this is Brother Qiang's territory, and the vast sky outside is their own battlefield.

The three of them smiled: "Okay, good, good, there is a chance to learn from Brother Qiang." ”

After Brother Qiang left, the room was full of anger, the mahjong table was also lifted, and banknotes and mahjong were mixed and scattered all over the ground.

The next night, after watching the news, Scar's nose and swollen face limped back to cell 193. Looking at Muzi's eyes, it seemed like he was about to shoot two sharp knives.

The second and third children and Ah Zheng did not have the fear of yesterday, and sneered and rubbed their hands again and again, looking eager to try. The man called the chicken with the bamboo pole and the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes asked for warmth in front of the scar without knowing it, with an impassioned and heroic expression, "Brother Dao, who did this, brothers took the guys to chop them." ”

The so-called face does not hit the smiling person, Scar knew that the two of them pretended not to care too much, and glanced sideways and said angrily: "You two stay on the side, it's none of your business," In addition, Scar really didn't have the face to say who was beaten, because of what was beaten, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

Bamboo poles and chicks hide aside.

has always been a poor student standing alone in the corner, looking at the appearance of the second and third children, knowing that this is going to attack Muzi, and he is often bullied by them like this, knowing the taste, looking at Muzi's slender body, it seems to be a little muscular, but think about it, being beaten by these people who are not light or heavy, it is not much better.

Seeing that Muzi is a little younger than himself, maybe he didn't graduate from college, and he came in when he was young and ignorant and made a mistake. A bit of a go-to path.

has been silent, either because they are timid and afraid to speak out, or they are born with disabilities, both of which may be pitiful, and as for the crime of murder, the students do not believe it from the bottom of their hearts. Physiognomy can tell a person's heart, and this silent teenager is obviously a good-faced person.

I really couldn't bear to see the bloody scene, so I walked in front of the big scar and said in a deep voice: "Brother Dao, I'll do that kid's work, don't embarrass him," his tone was firm and did not mean to give in.

Scar is called a greasy one, because this elm pimple himself was beaten in vain, can he finish talking about it, and he will be done? ”

In order to stand up for himself, Muzi suddenly had a good impression of the young man, and he got up and was about to step forward. However, the bamboo pole and the chick were closest to the scar, and the two stepped forward to hug the scar together and persuaded: "Brother Dao, don't be angry, it's not worth it for these two boys to be angry, sit down and dissipate your anger." ”

It can be seen that the two are not bad in nature, this action seems to appease the scar, but in fact it also protects the poor students from continuing to be beaten.

Scar was angry, he didn't think about it so much, and drank at the second and third children and Ah Zheng: "Beat him, beat him to death, break someone outside, don't worry." This is the beginning of looking for Muzi to be angry.

There were three fist bangs, and the second and third Ah Zheng all flew out upside down and hit the wall, and then fell to the ground, crying in pain for a while and couldn't get up. This is Muzi's deliberate control of strength, he doesn't want to make things bigger, and he still wants to get out of prison as soon as possible and find a way to return to his hometown.

Cell 0193 was immediately silent, and the pins could be heard. The remaining four opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a long time.

Muzi got up, came to the poor student, smiled slightly and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

The student smiled back, came to his senses, and muttered, "So you can speak." ”

Muzi grinned and didn't say much, but nodded and chuckled at the bamboo pole and the chick to express his gratitude, he didn't say thank you explicitly, worried that after he left, the two would be retaliated against by Scar.

As for this student, he has been tortured by Scar and others for a long time, and as soon as the incident comes out today, whether he leaves or stays, Scar will be jealous of this student, and it is inevitable to retaliate against the student after he leaves, and he can only find a way to solve these things in the next three years. Therefore, there is no need to hide the gratitude to the students.

Muzi looked at Scar coldly again, and said coldly: "You can do his work, and the protection fee will be paid to him." As he spoke, he pointed to the student boy.

Scar was too frightened for a while, he didn't come back to his senses, he didn't listen to what Muzi said, but stammered and asked, "You you are a martial artist." ”

It's not difficult to guess that three punches flew three young and strong men, which ordinary people can't do.

Mu Zi didn't answer directly, snapped, slapped Scar, and said coldly: "In the last repetition, you will do his work, and the protection money of you and the three people on the ground will be handed over to him." He pointed to the young student as he spoke.

Scar has always been a martial artist in this prison, when has he been bullied like this, he said that he knows best how hard he is in the background, and he was so bullied by a kid today, he became angry and bold for a while, and asked Muzi loudly: "Do you know who is behind me." ”

There was a snap, and before Scar could continue, it was another slap.

Cell 0193 was quiet and terrible, and the clearest thing was Scar's panting. There are five bright red handprints on the left and right cheeks. As the breath fluctuated, the green tendons on the mudra jumped with it.

Scar is not an ordinary person, he is not small, and he is not very afraid in the face of the high-ranking martial arts people, so he continues to drink and ask: "The people in the martial arts are amazing, and the people behind me are also masters." ”

Snapping twice in a row, two big gold teeth flew out. Interrupting Scar's speech again, his voice cold and piercing: "Threaten me, at least you will die first!"

Scar Spirits shuddered, completely lost their temper, and there are really very few people who are fearless in the face of life and death. He looked at the young man's cold eyes, believing that the other side was definitely the master who did what he said.

At the same time, some doubts about Aaron's news: "This lord really killed a big black yak, did he kill the cattle herder together." The coldness that this person exudes is not much different from the person he has ever seen with bloody hands. ”

Scar didn't dare to resist, and nodded again and again: "I'll pay the money, give them the job..."

There were two more snaps, and four plate teeth flew out, interrupting Scar's words, and this time Muzi kept staring at Scar coldly, not speaking.

The latter's face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he nodded again and again: "I work, do any work, pay the money, pay on time, a lot." ”

The scholar sighed on the side: "The wicked have their own evildoers." ”

Muzi instantly retracted his cold breath and smirked: "I'm a good person." ”

The scholar and boy looked at each other and smiled, and for a long time, the two were inseparable. There are even rumors that the two are back-to-back.

Solving the matter of cell 0193, Muzi didn't pay attention to the so-called back, the boy who fought out of the mountain of corpses and blood in Scar's mouth, and he always had a heart that refused to admit defeat.

Muzi didn't make trouble with others, but quietly did his own thing, the turmoil in the prison, and the hidden gunsmoke didn't seem to have anything to do with him.