The three of them slept together, my request was a bit excessive, I thought Chen Hui would not agree, but I didn't expect her to nod shyly, which made me quite frightened, lying between the two of them and flipping over and unable to sleep.

During this period, Widow Zhang also reached out and touched me, although Chen Hui turned her back to me, but the butt kept rubbing against me, making me in a dilemma, so I simply got up and slept on the other end of the bed, even so, I didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night.

My physiology has been inhumane by Chen Hui and Widow Zhang, but I can't touch anyone, which directly leads to psychological suffering, Widow Zhang's teasing can be said to come from the heart, but Chen Hui deliberately made me ugly, the fifth watch has not yet arrived, I was woken up again, thinking that it was so uncomfortable, I simply didn't sleep.

I got up in a hurry, and after washing, I rode a motorcycle to pick up Uncle Dwarf from the county jail, maybe I got up too early, there were no pedestrians and vehicles on the road, but the thick white fog slowed me down a lot, and when I arrived at the prison, it was already three poles in the morning.

The location of the county jail is very remote and inhuman, so I did not wait directly at the gate of the prison, but hid in the woods, ready to surprise Uncle Dwarf, for him, today is a good day.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, I am a little excited and anxious, although the short uncle is not related to me, but I can live to this day all thanks to him, I am thinking about the appearance of him walking out of the prison in a slanted way, a small car rushed from the shorn on the road, and five or six fierce young people came down from the brush.

The men were dressed in black vests, with stockings over their heads, revealing only two vicious eyes, and holding glittering machetes in their hands.

I don't know who they are, let alone what they are going to do, but judging from this formation, I'm afraid it's not good, after a few glances at the car parked on the side of the road, my mind suddenly buzzed, this car I recognize, it's bald.

"What is he doing here, is it to deal with Uncle Short?"

I was taken aback, and a cold sweat broke out on my back, and I looked left and right, trying to find something to defend myself, but unfortunately, there were only a few rotten sticks and small stones around me.

Grabbing a fist-sized rock, I glanced sideways at the five or six masked wicked men scattered and hiding in the woods, and I thought that as long as they dared to deal with Uncle Short, I would go out today, and pull one of them, and I would have to smash his head into a rotten watermelon.

The bald man's methods are very vicious, but I really can't think of a reason for him to deal with the dwarf uncle, unless the original murder was instructed by his Lao Tzu, and he was afraid that the matter would be exposed.

In fact, I guessed right, because when Uncle Short stood at the gate of the prison, one of them muttered something in a whisper, but I heard it anyway.

"Come on,, come over, let's surround it, stab a few times by one, remember, you must stab you in the heart, this person is not dead, the boss can't spare us!"

"What to do, what to do......"

I was very anxious, there were five or six of them, with sharp blades in hand, and I only had one stone, and we would both die here.

I looked at the stone in my hand and thought about it, my heart was horizontal, and I glared at a few wicked people in the woods opposite, I lifted the stone and threw it fiercely, the stone drew a beautiful arc, and smashed it on the skull of a person, and after a bang, I heard a scolding sound.

"Damn it, who is it, who threw the stones, give Lao Tzu out!"

After standing there for a moment, he spread his legs and ran back, raising his hand to knock on the door of the prison.

Unfortunately, the gates of the prison are generally not open except for the release and reception of prisoners, and I did not dare to look up, but I heard the shouts of the guards.

"Fuck off, are you fucking tired and crooked, just let it out and want to come in again? Don't fucking find it, get out! ”

The gate did not open, and the call for help failed, but the dwarf uncle was at the gate of the prison, and several wicked people on the opposite side did not dare to go up, I glanced at the motorcycle hidden in the woods, and the blue helmet was hung on the car.

Picked up the helmet, quickly stepped on the motorcycle, inserted the key, thought in his heart that he must start, stepped down with his foot, only to hear a loud bang, I pulled the accelerator sharply, and the car rushed towards the prison gate, the whole action was done in one go, and in less than a few seconds, I believe that the villains may not have reacted.

Swinging the direction, the car creaked across the prison gate, reached out to wipe the lenses on the helmet, and shouted at the short uncle.

"Uncle, get in the car, embroidered shoes"

Uncle Dwarf was stunned at first, but soon reacted, I was in a hurry to get out of trouble, and I didn't even dare to report my name, for fear that those wicked people would hear it, and I didn't have time to look at Uncle Dwarf, he may be old, and he tried three times before stepping on the motorcycle.

At this point, the five or six wicked men rushed out and blocked the middle of the road, and one of them, possibly to prevent me from escaping, got into the car, clicked, and started the car.

Stretched out his hand, took off the mask of the helmet, pulled the accelerator a few times with the clutch, and the motorcycle made a whining sound, turned his head and glanced at the short uncle and said.

"Uncle dwarf, sit tight, these people want our lives"

After speaking, I took a few deep breaths, released the clutch, and the motorcycle jumped up like an antelope, and with a whin, I hurriedly shifted gears, pulled the accelerator to the end, and the clothes on my chest were immediately blown by the wind and stuck to my body.

I don't know how fast it was, but the watch hand had climbed to the far right, and with a bang, it rushed towards a few wicked people who were blocking the road, and I thought it would rush over smoothly, but unfortunately the car also came out with a puff of white smoke in the middle of the road.

Just when I was less than two meters away from him, I hurriedly stabilized, released the accelerator and stepped on the brakes, stopped with a creak, and the three people raised their machetes and rushed over in an instant.

At the moment of danger, I decided to take a gamble, pulled the throttle to the end again, and after a whimper, the clutch was released, and the motorcycle jumped up, and climbed into the car with a click, so that at the same time, the knife flashed, and the clothes on my right shoulder were peeled off with a piece of flesh.

Injured by a sharp weapon, I didn't feel the pain in the first few seconds, I only felt that my hands and shoulders were numb, and I was engrossed in the direction of the system, the motorcycle was crushed from the roof of the small car, and I ran out of hundreds of meters with a few stings, and then there was a heart-piercing pain on the arm, and the bright red blood had flowed down the arm to the faucet handle of the motorcycle.

The worst thing is that my right hand can't use my strength, the throttle suddenly relaxes, the motorcycle stops after a few chokes, and there are also the running sounds of several wicked people behind me......