In the past few days, he has obviously found that he will also be in pain like a normal person after being injured.

All injuries outside can be completely fatal to oneself.

It can be said that in this world, he is also an ordinary person and will die!

Faced with the threat of death, at this moment, his face showed a heaviness that he had never felt before.

"Yes, a situation like Brother Feng, you should have a suspended death, and a person like me is sentenced to life imprisonment!"

"Indefinite?"

"Yes, I can only spend my life in prison, but I'm only 29 years old this year."

"What? You're only 29 years old? ”

"Hey," Brother Hai said with some embarrassment, "I'm bearded and look old, if I shave my beard and wear a suit, you will know how young I am." ”

.....

Several people chatted like this, except for Lu Jiayao who said how he committed a crime and went to prison.

In the end, Zhong Tianzheng still did not tell the real truth about how he ended up in prison.

It's just that because of his addiction to gambling, he often has trouble with his wife.

In the end, because of a drunkenness, he accidentally killed his wife.

What he didn't explain was that he killed his cuckold wife in anger because his wife later had an affair with another man.

Zhong Tianzheng didn't say it explicitly, this kind of thing, Jiang Feng naturally knows how to be measured.

Soon, the bell of the prison playground rang.

The guards began urging the crowd to go to the farm.

The next step is naturally to carry out labor reform, the so-called labor reform, that is, to do farm work, of course, in addition to doing farm work, in fact, there are other jobs that can be done, but this is the 80s.

At present, modern industry has not entered the prisons, so most of them are planted in prisons.

In the morning, it was a hot summer day.

There were quite a few prisoners standing on the farm.

There were four or five hundred people in total.

In front of every hundred, there were one or two prison guards.

There were five columns in total, and as the bell rang again, a group of men and horses came running in from outside the farm.

All the army green royal police uniforms, the first one looks gloomy.

The moment he saw the person who was the leader, wearing the prison warden's clothes, Jiang Feng was sure in his heart.

"This guy's name is Killer Xiong, the warden of the prison." Just as the killer held his head high and led a group of prison guards to the farm to prepare for a lecture.

Zhong Tianzheng said softly in Jiang Feng's ear.

"The killer is ruthless, in prison, as long as you don't cause trouble, he won't do anything to you, but if you cause trouble..."

As soon as the killer appeared, his murderous eyes scanned the prisoners in the field, and under his eyes, some timid people directly lowered their heads, a little cowardly.

Lu Jiayao lowered his head and turned his head to look at Jiang Feng and the others.

.....

"When you enter my door, life is my man, and death is my ghost."

A prison guard brought in a Taishi chair, and the killer sat on it.

In addition, the prison guard handed over a bunch of grapes, and the posture was no different from that of the emperor.

The killer cocked Erlang's legs, a cigar was bitten in his mouth, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, his eyes were cold, and he continued: "Here, it is the dragon that has to be coiled, it is the tiger, it has to lie down, I am the killer male, I only ask for two words, that is, "law" and "stability", the law of heaven and earth, in my place, if anyone dares to make trouble, then don't blame me for being polite..."

The baton was slapped in his hand, and the killer male glanced at Dasha Biao, Brother Mi, and Brother Hai who were among the people in the crowd, Jiang Feng, Brother Hai and others.

"Of course, here, if anyone makes my killer male uncomfortable, hum, then I'll embarrass him!"

After speaking, the killer male slammed the baton in his hand to the ground, and there was a bang.

This sound, as if sounding in the depths of everyone's hearts, is a warning.

"Here, I hope that everyone will do a good job in the future, change their minds, follow the law, and don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, otherwise, I believe you will not want me to say this in person a second time..."

With that, Killer Male stood up, threw the cigar in his mouth on the ground, and crushed the fire butt with his foot on it.

"Fart, here, it's the black heart that is washed, and the black face is leather, the price has risen so fast in the past few days, I want to protest!"

Just as Killer Xiong finished speaking, someone suddenly stood up and protested.

Jiang Feng and Brother Hai in the crowd were a little surprised, it was a middle-aged man with a slightly thin figure.

The appearance of the eye sockets is deeply sunken and dark, which is obviously caused by malnutrition.

This person is one of the prisoners on the left of Jiang Feng and the others, and they don't know him.

Seeing that at this time, someone actually ran out and slapped his face, and the originally somewhat leisurely killer Xiong's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Thin boy, you dare to disturb the warden's reprimand, you stop!" Seeing that the killer male was about to get angry, those dog-legged prison guards immediately knew that their opportunity had come, and hurriedly rushed up to catch the man who came out to protest.

When the man saw the prison guards coming to arrest him, he ran up in the crowd.

The killer male was not angry from the beginning to the end, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming sneer, staring at the man in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, a pistol slipped from the cuff and fell into the palm of his hand.

Seeing the killer Xiong raise his pistol and aim at the man fleeing in the crowd, Da Mi Ge and the others squatted down vigilantly almost at the same moment.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was not squatting yet, Brother Zheng and the others hurriedly grabbed Jiang Feng's clothes and dragged Jiang Feng to squat down.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, three heart-wrenching sounds, eyelids throbbing wildly, and gunshots buzzing in the ears rang out.

Three sounds of breaking the air crossed over Jiang Feng's head.

Immediately after, Jiang Feng clearly heard the slight sound of three bullets hitting the flesh.

With a muffled snort, the thin middle-aged man fell to the ground stiffly.

He was shot twice in the thigh and knee, but it was impossible to resist, so he could only fall to the ground.

Several prison guards pounced on each other and subdued each other in an instant, in order to prevent the other party from speaking insultingly.

One of the guards shoved a sock directly into the middle-aged man's mouth.

Let the middle-aged man stare at a pair of angry eyes, but he won't let go of the other party.

Bring it to Killer Male, who blows out the smoking pistol and wipes the muzzle with a wet towel.

Only then did he cautiously put the pistol on his waist very preciously, and looked at the prisoner, and the killer had never smiled on his face.

Even the white fangs were exposed.

However, the next development made Jiang Feng and the others a little annoyed.

I saw that the killer Xiong suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the middle-aged man's hair, and dragged him in front of him.

Then stared at the other party's eyes with those indifferent eyes, and a drop of sweat flowed out of the middle-aged man's forehead, still staring at the killer Xiong without fear.