One prisoner distributed the food evenly according to the head, and the other prisoner respectfully delivered the food to Zhang Wenju and Zheng Xiaopang, and then obediently sat back in his place and picked up his share of open mouth to eat.

Zheng Xiaopang suddenly stood up, walked in front of the two prisoners, pulled off the chicken leg that had been brought to his mouth, and shouted coldly, "It's not yours." ”

One of the prisoners couldn't sit still, and immediately stood up, "It's all rewards for doing tasks, who said it's not ours!" ”

Zheng Xiaopang replied lightly: "I said it!" ”

The prisoner's hand was clenched and he was about to raise his fist, but he was stopped by another cellmate, and soon, he calmed down and chose to continue to endure.

Zhang Wenju opened his eyes slightly, leaned against the wall, clasped his arms with both hands, and admired Zheng Xiaopang with interest like watching a TV series.

"Collect the garbage!" The voice of a garbage worker came from the end of the hallway.

The two prisoners were cleaning up the food waste, and just wanted to get up and hand it out from the small window, Zheng Xiaopang stood up again. He walked to the window and shouted "Lao Zhang!" Come on, come on"

The garbage man quickly crossed several cells, and half a greasy old face appeared in the window, "What's the matter, fat brother?" ”

Zheng Xiaopang handed out two chicken legs wrapped in newspaper, "One dollar, fold cigarettes." ”

The garbage man smiled, "These detainees are all poor ghosts, and I don't think they can be sold." ”

"No. 12 and No. 13 in the Eastern District are the former vice presidents of the bank," Zheng Xiaopang reminded him.

"Boy, you've only been here for a few days, and there's almost nothing you don't know about this house."

Zheng Xiaopang ignored Lao Zhang's sycophancy, he told Lao Zhang, "They are not short of money, chicken legs are in demand." ”

"Sell him for five dollars?" Lao Zhang, a garbage worker, was a little excited.

"That's your business, I only need a piece, you give me a Jiaxiu first."

"Fat brother, Jia Xiu is too tight, or it's the front door!"

Xiaopang didn't care about Lao Zhang's bargaining, "You go to the Southern District to find Lao Jia, he has a way." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Wenju's mouth. This expression was caught in the eyes of Zheng Xiaopang, who had just turned his head, and he hurriedly asked, "Brother, what do you need?" Just tell me. ”

Zhang Wenju stared at Zheng Xiaopang for a long time, and said lightly the first sentence since he entered the prison, "I want you...." The corners of his mouth did not move, but his voice was hoarse and empty, thick and powerful, as if it came out of his stomach!

Zheng Xiaopang was so frightened by this strange scene that he took two steps back, "Big... Big brother, you have something to command! ”

"Hey, hey, hey" Zhang Wenju's mouth also didn't move, but he let out a fierce and treacherous ghost laugh again.

The two prisoners also realized that something was wrong, and they kept their butts off the ground, rubbed their heels and stepped back, shouting in horror, "What the hell! Eldest brother... How did you do that?"

Zhang Wenju quickly crossed his legs and rolled over to get out of bed, laughing while unbuttoning his clothes, revealing a huge gunshot wound that had not yet healed, "Aren't you talking about me behind your back?" Guess how I can kill so many people... I'll tell you..."

"Big brother, put it on, don't freeze, don't freeze!" Several people trembled, they saw two huge sutured wounds, and their sternums were shattered by the May Fourth military pistol at close range, how could they still live! Not to mention two shots. This thing in front of you moves freely and quickly, and it must not be a clean thing!

"Shall I tell you?" Zhang Wenju stared at the servant with dark eyes, and as he spoke, he pulled off the silk threads that sutured the wound one by one, and the big wound slowly burst open again, and through the wound you could see the dark red internal organs and Bai Sensen's bone stubble.

"I, Cao" The three of them were so frightened that their faces were like white paper, "Big brother, you are a pro-big brother, it hurts so much, it hurts to look at it." ”

"I don't hurt" Zhang Wenju frankly exposed two big wounds, letting his skin and flesh wander, "I can kill people, but people can't kill me." ”

"Hell! Hell yes! The two prisoners broke down, clutching to the railings and screaming in despair, hoarse screams through the corridors, "We're going to move out, we're not going to reduce the sentence!" When the disciplinarian heard the sound, he skillfully opened the iron door, only to see two frightened prisoners curled up in the corner, Zheng Xiaopang stood on the ground in a daze, and Zhang Wenju was lying on the bed leisurely, flipping through a newspaper.

"What's wrong!" The disciplinarian asked impatiently. The two prisoners trembled and described what had just happened, and the disciplinarian stepped forward and untied Zhang Wenju's shirt, the wound was stitched tightly and tightly, and not a single thread was lost.

"You two are crazy? Stay honest! The disciplinarian angrily reprimanded the two prisoners: "Look at you two for that damage!" ”

"Hey! Discipline, I have a request" Zhang Wenju suddenly raised his hand to speak, and shouted to stop discipline.

"Say, I'll listen," the correctional hadn't heard the felony say a few words since he came in. As explained above, any request he made was a major matter and must be decided by the task force.

"They don't want to live with me, and I don't want to force others, so let them move out if they want to leave. This is my opinion, you convey it to Liu Daguang. ”

"Wait" The discipline turned around and went out, and soon came back at a trot, and said to the three people, "The task force has agreed, you can leave if you don't want to stay." As soon as the two prisoners heard this, as if they had received an amnesty order, they picked up their luggage rolls and spread their legs and ran out of the cell.

"Zheng Xiaopang, what are you doing in a daze, let's go!" The discipline glared at Zheng Xiaopang.

Who knew that Zheng Xiaopang stiffened his neck and asked the discipline: "Who told you that I was leaving?" ”

"Boy, aren't you afraid that he will eat you?"

"I believe that under the management of the great government, I am absolutely safe, this big brother is good to me, I will stay and take care of him"

"Hey, you little rabbit, I'm kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs! You love to walk or not. The disciplinarian turned and walked out, slamming the iron door shut.

The jackdaw returns to its nest, and the remnant sun is like blood. An orange light shot into the cell and hit Zheng Xiaopang's unkempt head, and in his eyes, the man behind him turned into a red shadow, covering his body gloomily.

Zheng Xiaopang felt that his crotch was a little wet, his back was slightly damp, and a small stream collected from the gap in his shoulder blades and flowed down his spine. He felt a trace of regret that he had to tie himself to this strange person just to get his sentence reduced? He slowly turned his head and shouted "big brother" respectfully, before the word brother could be spoken, Lu Han in front of him had already changed his appearance!

Lu Han actually took off his head and played with it, the thick neck of the bowl was cut by a brush, and the bright red flesh and cyan blood vessels were clearly visible!

Zheng Xiaopang cleared his throat, "Brother, do you know how to do illusions?" ”

The headless body threw the bloody head to Zheng Xiaopang, "Illusion? Do you weigh it? ”

Zheng Xiaopang took his head, his legs and stomach turned straight to the tendons, but out of nowhere came a brute force, thinking that you didn't test my guts, then I will show you the guts, after thinking about it, I really checked it, and replied in a big way, "Well, it's really a head, it's ten pounds"

The head laughed, "There is a kind!" With that, the headless corpse stretched out its arm, and its head rolled and flew back, growing back steadily back on its body, not only not a drop of blood was gone, but even the knife was gone.

Zheng Xiaopang's legs were trembling, and his heart was also trembling, he knew that the person opposite had enough ability to kill him in an instant, but he must also have the ability to keep himself rich and prosperous for the rest of his life.