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Brothers, too.

And before the two of them could talk a few more words, the iron door of the prison over there opened with a brush.

"Brutes!"

"Get up!"

"Give you ten seconds, or we'll give you a long run!" Fukui-san's voice came noisily.

"Let's go!"

"This grandson is starting again."

"It won't be long before I'm going to tear this cub's mouth apart." Haofeng looked at Mo Xiaoxiao relaxed.

"It's a terrible feeling to be under the fence!"

"It's just that when you kill this Fukui-san in the future, take me with you!"

"Otherwise, I won't be able to recover from the psychological shadow brought by the little black house this month." Mo Xiaoxiao said.

The two men jumped off the top bunk.

said hello to Wang Shu and Wang Liu next to him, and then stood there, chatting casually.

"Dafeng Xiaoxiao, you're almost recovered."

"Two days ago, when Wang Shu and I looked at you, we found that you were like dead in prison!"

"I have to say that human potential is powerful!"

"This will be able to be recovered by both of you." Wang Shu and Wang Liu, you said one by one.

"Or do you think everyone is as depressed as your two grandchildren?"

"Who am I, Mo Xiaoxiao?"

"What about a month's little dark room?"

"When I'm in a good mood one day, I'll make it cool for another month." Mo Xiaoxiao bragged.

"Xiaoxiao, you're bragging, right?"

"Look at Dafeng, people are standing here smiling and looking at you pretending to be forced!"

"Don't think the two of us didn't hear you humming in pain in the middle of the night."

"I know you're suffering, otherwise I'd think you're jerking off yourself!" Wang Shu said.

"Masturbate your uncle!"

"Believe it or not, I'll blow you up directly at night!"

"You little hoof!" Mo Xiaoxiao drank.

"Come on, Xiaoxiao!"

"We two really want to feel your tininess."

"Hahahaha." Wang Liu said.

Hao Feng listened to them with a smile next to him.

Life in prison is indeed not easy, there is freedom and prison in front of Hao Feng, and Hao Feng must choose freedom.

Happiness in suffering is also a helpless move.

The prison guards are still the same as before.

The prisoners did not make a mistake, and one by one they whipped the prisoners with their batons and drove them into the cafeteria.

The smell of blood on the floor of the cafeteria still lingered for a month.

Haofeng, Mo Xiaoxiao, Wang Shu, and Wang Liu sat together, chatting and eating breakfast.

After the nonsense was over, Mo Xiaoxiao began to talk about business in a low voice.

"Dafeng, when are you going to kill that 7222?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked.

"What's that?"

"Dafeng, you still want to kill 7222?"

"it!"

"You two don't think there's enough going on!"

"Oh my God, you'd better be honest."

"The little black house is really not a joke!" Wang Shu and Wang Liu listened and looked around in a panic.

Haofeng's answer was simple.

Ate one of the eggs he deserved in one bite.

As he chewed, he said calmly and coldly.

"Let's finish eating."

"I don't want to waste food while I'm eating." Hao Feng replied.

"Okay."

"Then will you go over there and ask Fukui San directly who is 7222?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked again.

"Hmm."

"The sin value list is refreshed too quickly, and I can't directly find out who 7222 is."

"Just go and ask my son." Hao Feng responded.

"Okay."

"Then I'll come with you later." Mo Xiaoxiao said.

"There's no need."

"Xiaoxiao, you're over here."

"Using your brain is your forte, but using your hands is mine."

"Let's just divide the labor and work together." Haofeng said.

"Okay!"

"Since you have said so!"

"Then you'll pay attention to it later!"

"I always feel that Fukui-san asked us to kill 7222 directly, and things are not so simple." Mo Xiaoxiao said thoughtfully.

"Absolutely."

"This guy wants to yin me, and he's still a little hot!" Hao Feng said affirmatively.

He let go of the spoon in his hand, stood up with his hands on the table.

Haofeng can already be regarded as a thorn in this canteen.

Most of the prisoners already remembered Haofeng's cruelty.

As soon as Haofeng put down the plate and stood up, the prisoners over there began to discuss.

"Something's coming!"

"Haofeng, he probably starts to do it again!"

"Rub, won't you?"

"yes, didn't they just be sent to the little dark room for a month?"

"It's just been a month here, and it's not going to take three days, and I'm going to make trouble over there!?"

"Fukui-san and the prison guards are watching from here!"

"I can't figure it out before I make a move, and I was directly taken down by the prison guards!"

"Who knows, this Haofeng is not very old, but he is ruthless!"

"Judging from the eyes of ordinary prisoners, I really can't figure out what this kid is thinking!" The prisoners whispered.

Then they saw Haofeng walking towards Fukui-san.

"I'm going to die!"

"Is this Haofeng going directly to fight Fukui-san, the head of the prison guard?"

"That's so daring!"

"I think it's been deflated last month, and I'm very angry!"

"Haha, then there's a good show!"

"Age, sure enough, this Haofeng is still too young." The prisoners were rejoicing.

They like to watch the excitement the most.

I especially like to see the blood of the prisoner splashed on the spot.

Haofeng's own side didn't bother to pay attention to the whispers of these prisoners behind his back.

When he walked in front of Fukui-san, he was smiling.

First, out of sight of the prisoners, he quickly handed a small box to Fukui-san.

"Chief, a star core laughs at Naha."

"There will be other things in the future." Haofeng said.

"The kid did a good job."

"It's like I didn't kill you." Fukui San nodded and gave Haofeng a satisfied look.

"Hey, hey."

"So who's 7222?"

"I just have some time here, thinking about getting rid of this 7222 directly, and then giving all his things to the boss."

"After all, I really hate this 7222 right now."

"If you don't kill him, you won't be able to sleep!" Hao Feng said.

"Young man."

"It's always good to calm down." Fukui-san replied casually.

"I can't calm down, boss!"

"I'm angry with my belly now, it's all this 7222 livestock!" Haofeng looked angry.

"I know!"

"I know you're trying to kill him now!"

"But the strength of this 7222 is not an ordinary fierce."

"If you don't have two brushes, you really can't kill this 7222."

"I'm just afraid that you will be killed by the counter-attack, so you can't blame me." Fukui said, shaking the baton in his hand.