Chapter 122: I don't dare to let go of my frightened fart

Brother Dao's voice hadn't completely fallen, and a voice came from the door of the cell.

It was a prison guard: "Chen Hao, this is your basin and toiletries." ”

Ga?

When these words came over, the biggest reaction was not Chen Hao, but Brother Dao.

Brother Dao didn't have time to say what he said later, so he stopped dumbfounded.

What did the prison guard tell him to do?

He seems to call him Chen Hao?

Oh my God, could it be that he is the legendary Brother Hao?

Brother Dao was stunned.

After reacting, he immediately ran over: "Officer Wang, what did you just tell him to do?"

He would also like to confirm further.

"His name is Chen Hao, Daozi, you blame me for not reminding you, but you have to pay attention, this kid has a murder in his hands, he is an extremely dangerous person, don't provoke him. ”

As he spoke, the prison guard opened the iron door, put the washbasin with toiletries prepared for Chen Hao on the ground, and then went out again and closed the door.

Am I grass?

Brother Dao was frightened now.

Is this guy really Chen Hao?

And there are still murders in hand?

Brother Dao is afraid.

This time, Brother Dao has no temper at all.

Nonsense!

At this point, does he dare to have a temper?

Try it if you don't believe it!

If there is a murderer standing in front of you, and he is a obedient guy who can clean up the boss of the Flying Eagle Hall, see if you still have a temper.

Smack.

Brother Dao slapped himself hard.

Pretending to be your sister's force, now you're kicking it on the iron plate, right?

Brother Dao has the heart to die.

"Why are you standing stupidly and calling someone to Lao Tzu. Brother Dao glared at Qiangzi and the others next to him.

Qiangzi looked at Brother Dao: "Brother Dao, what's your name?"

"I'm grass. Brother Dao kicked Qiangzi to the ground: "Paralyzed, you didn't have ears just now, so you called Lao Tzu Brother Hao." ”

Hadron reacted at this time, and even got up from the ground: "Brother Hao." ”

Several other people also shouted respectfully: "Brother Hao." ”

"Brother Hao, please smoke. Brother Dao smiled and handed over a cigarette, Chen Hao took it, and Brother Dao personally lit it for him with a match.

After Chen Hao took a sip, he looked at Brother Dao: "You are the boss in this room?"

Brother Dao nodded subconsciously.

But after nodding, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and immediately changed his words: "No, no, no, now you are the boss of this room, I listen to you, and I will listen to you in the future." ”

Brother Dao, he's afraid!

I'm afraid that Chen Hao won't accept his love.

"I don't want to be your boss. Chen Hao waved his hand: "In the future, you will still be the boss of this room, but I like to be quiet, don't bother me in the future, stay quiet." ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao ignored them and lay on his bed.

"Yes, yes, yes, it will make you quiet. ”

Brother Dao nodded again and again, and then turned to glare at everyone: "You all listen to Lao Tzu, Brother Hao said that you should be quiet in the future, if you don't open your eyes and make Brother Hao rest, Lao Tzu will slap him to death." ”

As soon as Brother Dao finished saying this, the strong son next to him popped and let out a loud fart.

Brother Dao heard the voice and kicked him over: "Are you deaf, TMD told you to be quiet, you still fart so loudly, do you want to die?" ”

The strong son who was kicked to the ground glared: Your sister, don't even let you fart?

Qiangzi looked at Brother Dao with a resentful expression: "Brother Dao, I can control the mouth above and promise not to make a movement, but I can't control the one below......"

......

With Chen Hao's 'warning', Brother Dao really didn't dare to bother Chen Hao anymore, after they dispersed, they didn't dare to play the cards, and the room immediately fell silent.

Chen Hao, who had a cigarette in his mouth, was lying on the bed, his hands pillowed behind his head, his legs crossed, his dark eyes looked at the ceiling in a daze, and he muttered to himself: "Who will be the murderer? Who is going to deliberately frame me?"

Chen Hao felt that he seemed to be involved in a huge conspiracy, and he had become a pawn in this huge conspiracy.

"Could it be the group of Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse who have a ten-day appointment with me to do it?" Chen Hao frowned slightly.

During this time, Chen Hao offended a lot of people.

Chen Hao was also not sure who was trying to frame him.

For example, the Li family has this possibility.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Wu Qingshan's death is not someone trying to frame him.

It is likely that he was killed by his own enemies.

And the police can't catch the murderer, so they regard themselves as the object of suspicion.

Chen Hao couldn't figure out which one it was.

If you can't figure it out, you just don't want to.

Took out the phone.

It stands to reason that the belongings of people who are imprisoned in prison must be taken away by the prison for safekeeping.

But Chen Hao is an exception.

Situ Nan just listed Chen Hao as the object of suspicion, and Chen Hao also had Ni Lao and the Lin family behind him. Situ Nan didn't dare to treat Chen Hao as a real prisoner, so he specially gave Chen Hao a back door.

Chen Hao only symbolically changed into a set of prison clothes, and his mobile phone and other belongings were left on his body.

"I'm grass, no signal?" Chen Hao was originally going to call the Yefeng brothers and sisters, intending to ask them how the progress of tracking down Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse was going.

But I took out my mobile phone and found that there was not even a single signal in it.

This prison has blocked all the signals.

"Huh?"

Chen Hao suddenly found that although there was no signal in the mobile phone and he couldn't make calls, the messages in the Wanjie WeChat group kept popping up.

In other words, there is a signal in this WeChat group.

In this way, Chen Hao immediately realized that the signal used in the Wanjie WeChat group should be different from the signal of the telephone.

"Is this Heavenly Court's network?"

Chen Hao nodded: "It should be, otherwise it can't be only this WeChat that can be used." ”

Anyway, it's boring now, Chen Hao began to browse the group messages.

It's been a while since this group was opened.

From the initial hundreds of immortals, there are now tens of thousands.

There are not only immortals from the heavenly court, but also from the underworld.

There are also those bodhisattvas and Buddhas from the Western Heaven Elysium.

Even Chen Hao saw a lot of demon gods.

For example, the Dapeng Golden King, the Black Water Snake, the Wild Dancing Fire Phoenix, the Sky Devouring Qilin and so on.

However, there are no Sanqing, Jade Emperor and others.

Zhang Sanfeng, who can be as famous as Sanqing, is also not there.

In other words, none of the superheroes in Heavenly Court are there.

Chen Hao looked at the messages one by one.

In a large group of tens of thousands of people, there are so many messages, but the content of the chat is all about the 'peach banquet' to be held next month.

The 'Pan Tao Banquet' is a great event in the heavenly court.

Presided over by the Queen Mother.

Very grand.

The Queen Mother jumped out @ All: Everyone, be quiet, this seat has something to say.

As soon as this news came out, the boiling chat group immediately quieted down.

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