Comrade Haofeng's expression was the same as that of the old driver. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was chatting with Fukui San while drinking with the prison guards next to him.

When drinking, it's natural to make small talk.

When chatting, the expressions of each one seem very natural.

It's a very harmonious look.

It's just that I can't see that this is the relationship between the prison guards and the prisoners.

And now seeing that a meal is about to be eaten, when Fukui San was about to go home, Comrade Haofeng stood up.

"Boss, we've known each other for over a year, haven't we?" Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly asked.

"yes."

"It's been more than a year."

"I remember when you first came to our prison." Fukui said.

"Hmm."

"Time flies."

"In the blink of an eye, a year has passed."

"And for more than a year, I have been more or less taken care of by you." Mo Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

His gaze looked at the prison guard next to him.

The prison guards next to him smiled and nodded, and stood up one by one.

Comrade Haofeng was still sitting there, drinking wine alone, and he was wearing a prison uniform, but now the momentum on his body was not angry and arrogant.

"What are you polite to me?"

"We're all the same kind of people now."

"It's just that I'm about to retire now, and I guess I won't be able to see you in the future." Fukui said.

"Don't say that, sir."

"I and the brothers who are already here don't want to lose sight of the leader."

"After all, we've known the leader for so long." Mo Xiaoxiao said again.

"That can't be helped."

"I'm leaving this prison."

"Freedom, I think you've won better than I, the prison guard, can I see?"

"After all, I don't look like you leaders, but I'm free."

"Now I have a lot of money in my hands, and the whole world will be mine when I go out in the future." Fukui-san was a little sarcastic.

The arrogance that was invisibly revealed made him still reluctant to talk to Mo Xiaoxiao Haofeng and the prison guards more.

"Don't be so ruthless!"

"Boss, you're going to go through the formalities in the next two days, so why don't you come and have a drink with us again."

"You see Brother Feng is still drinking over there, it's not good for you to leave alone at this time, right?" A prison guard spoke.

"Haofeng?"

"He'll just drink it slowly over here, and I'll have to clean up my things over there."

"But when did you have such a good relationship with Hao Feng that you directly called him Brother Feng?" Fukui-san didn't care.

He patted Haofeng's shoulder, casually.

"Although Xiao Feng's current strength is not bad, it is only with your help that I can get up."

"He's become your brother, am I not going to be your father?"

"Isn't it? Haofeng? "Mitsumi Fukui doesn't care.

Hao Feng smiled and didn't speak, shook his head and took a sip of wine with a smile.

"Chief, it's not good for you to talk like that."

"Brother Feng has helped us many times and made us a lot of money."

"Now that you're leaving, you just don't care about Brother Feng's affairs?"

"That's too heartless, isn't it?" The other guard was a little unhappy.

"Hey?"

"You're prison guards!"

"It's enough morality for us to eat with Haofeng and them here!"

"What else do you want?"

"Complicity with such prisoners?"

"Please, we're the legal weapons to keep the prison orderly!"

"I see that you are drinking too much and getting dizzy!" Fukui Mi began to get angry.

"Calm down!"

"Brothers, calm down, okay?"

"We're going to say goodbye to the boss this time."

"There will be no such opportunity for the boss in the future, but we said okay, let the boss go on the road." Mo Xiaoxiao was not happy at this time.

"Okay!"

"So what are we waiting for here?"

"Aren't you on your way?" The prison guard didn't know when he pulled out his baton and weighed it in his hand.

"Send it!"

"But don't rush."

"Isn't Dafeng still eating here?"

"Give him a chance to speak, or maybe we haven't started venting yet." Mo Xiaoxiao had a sad look.

"That's fine!"

"Then let's wait."

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do today, so I can understand a worry." The guards nodded in agreement.

Leaned over and looked at Fukui-san playfully.

Fukui-san heard it in a fog.

He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the conversation between the prison guards and Mo Xiaoxiao.

Looking at Haofeng, who was sitting there as steady as Mount Tai and drinking leisurely, his heart began to become cautious.

"What are you talking about?"

"Why can't I understand what you're talking about?"

"It feels like you're doing something behind your back?" Fukui said as he pulled out his baton.

"How so?"

"How can we big men do anything behind our backs?"

"That's too obscene."

"No, this time we're going to put things on the table." Mo Xiaoxiao replied.

"What do you mean, Mo Xiaoxiao?"

"I feel like you're dizzy!"

"I don't know what this place is? How dare you talk to me in that tone? ”

"It's been a long time since you've experienced the feeling of a little black room, have you?" Fukui was furious.

"Don't!"

"The little black room is too cruel."

"I'm so scared." Mo Xiaoxiao was very scared.

A few seconds of silence followed.

Mo Xiaoxiao and the prison guards next to him laughed, and Comrade Haofeng also raised the corners of his mouth.

"You ......"

"What are you laughing at!?" Fukui-san inquired, took a step back and quietly retreated towards the door.

Mo Xiaoxiao and they ignored it.

"What are you laughing at!?" Fukui asked again.

Invisibly took another step back!

His instincts told him that something was wrong.

Everyone here seems to have colluded, only he is in the dark!

"Alright, alright, alright!"

"Brothers here, don't laugh at others."

"I have something to say to the boss here." Hao Feng finally opened his mouth after drinking a glass of wine.

Leisurely, he beckoned to Fukui San without looking back.

"Come and sit here."

"I have something to talk to you about." Haofeng said calmly.

"What!"

"Haofeng boy?"

"How dare you talk to me in that tone?"

"I see you're really bastards getting dizzy!"

"Wait for me! I'll report to the warden right away! "How can Fukui-san pay attention to Haofeng.

It's time to step back and leave!

But he hasn't realized his situation yet!

Just as he was about to leave, the prison guards behind him rushed over!

At a very terrible speed, he immediately detained Fukui-san!

Before Fukui-san could react, he suddenly put Fukui-san's head on the dining table next to Haofeng.

Under the impact of the bang, Fukui San's face changed suddenly!

A panic at a glance.