Donchi didn't hate rain before, but now it's the exception, and the drizzle makes the prison more oppressive and quieter, like a cemetery.

All the people who live in prison do not like the cramped cells, and in the morning, everyone squats under the eaves with their rice bowls, looks at the rain and the empty compound, and eats rice porridge that is as thin as water.

My food is not bad, the porridge is viscous, the bread is not mixed with sand, and the bite is a little sweet, but the mood is too bad and the taste is still the same as chewing wax. Stunned to see the raindrops splashing on the soil, the whispers of the prisoners around the eaves of the house were in their ears, and I didn't know how much it was a dream.

After taking a sip of porridge, the salty taste spread in his mouth, Tang Qi came back to his senses and patted his cheeks, his state was a little wrong, as if he had encountered the demons in the novel. It's just a failure, eat the food first, and then go to cultivate.

As soon as Tang Qi finished thinking about it, a sneer suddenly came from behind him:

"Damn, this guy's food is so good, this porridge can hang down, the bread is soft like a *** boy, it's all handed over to your Uncle Jackal, and I'll reward you with a scoop of water." As he spoke, Tang Qi turned his head to see that he was a thin monkey young man with a sharp mouth and a wide skull and eyes like an awl.

Listening to the jackal's words, the eyes of the surrounding prisoners all turned to him, and when he saw Tang Qi's porridge and bread, he couldn't help but lick his lips. The prison food is porridge like water, bread is like stones, and the amount is not enough to eat at all.

"Uncle Jackal eats meat and spits out bones, and the others don't know. The jackal looked around warily.

He hugged his shoulders, his steps were steady, and he seemed to have some strength, Tang Qi squatted to look at him, and drank the porridge unhurriedly: "This is full of water, I don't have a loss to exchange the porridge with you, don't change it." He said, gesturing to the mud puddle in the courtyard.

"It turned out to be a fool!" the people around laughed, and someone picked up a bowl that was cleaner than his face and took some rain:

"Jackal, I'll exchange you for a loaf of bread and two bowls of water!"

His words drew laughter again, and the jackal was swept in the face, and the more people were ready to move. His face turned cold, and he threw a stone at the speaker, smashing his scalp, blood mixed with rain to make it quite intimidating.

"How does the stone taste. ”

He glared around, then lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Boy, in the future, you can give me food, I will divide mine for you, and I will cover you in prison." ”

You cover me, cover the fart, Tang Qi looked at the guy who was smashed and his accomplice was hungry wolf, and knew that the thin monkey would be unlucky afterwards, and forming a gang was the last word, and it could be seen from the reactions around that there were probably two forces and a few lone wanderers in the prison.

Analyzing the situation, as soon as my brain turned, my appetite was good, and I subconsciously nibbled on a mouthful of porridge and bread.

The jackal's face was pale, this bastard actually ignored himself and ate it like this, he was really looking for death! He knew that those who could eat well in prison were guys with backgrounds, but looking at his fine skin and tender meat, he was a rich businessman's son to death, and he should be let know the cruel rules of prison.

A kick out, the wind was gusting, and the people around him who were about to move all converged their thoughts, the jackal, as a lone wanderer, does have some ability, there is no need to offend him for stuttering, the newcomer is going to be unlucky.

However, they are not used to seeing this newcomer who has no one in their eyes, and it is better for the jackal to teach him to be a man......

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a scream, and the people around looked stunned for an instant, and it was not the newcomer who screamed, but the well-known prison bully jackal!

The jackal kicked out, but Tang Qi pointed at the middle leg bone, and the force of his fingertips made him pain like a pinprick, holding his calf and taking two steps back, as if facing a great enemy.

Tang Qi was a little surprised, just now he just used his finger to try the stabbing sword in the basic move, and the effect was not bad, but even if the source qi was injected, his fingers still hurt a little, if the jackal had the strength to store the peak of the source qi, the fingers kept breaking.

Sure enough, Ammon's bayonet sword still has a mystery, otherwise it can't stop the power of the big man.

Picking up the bowl and drinking it all, putting the bread in the bowl, Tang Qi stood up, "What, do you still want to eat bread?"

The jackal's face turned from white to blue, and he felt the change in the eyes of the people around him, and knew that he could not retreat, otherwise the prestige he had built would completely collapse. Damn, fight! He touched the two sharpened iron stones around his waist as weapons, and pounced on them again.

Tang Qi didn't dodge, this jackal's footwork is steady, agility is his strength, and he has an iron ball tied to his feet, using his strengths to avoid weaknesses, and it is best to crush with strength.

Both hands grabbed the jackal's wrist like lightning, and the arm was forceful, and the jackal let out a cry of pain, but with a flick of his fingers, two iron stones smashed towards Tang Qi's face, and the sharp corner was aimed at his eyes! Tang Qi was slightly startled, his back suddenly folded, and the iron stone flew past the tip of his nose, smashing the railing behind him.

This is a flying locust stone, Tang Qi picked up the jackal and smashed it against the wall with both hands, his back was cold, he really couldn't underestimate the guy in the prison, otherwise he would really capsize in the gutter.

A layer of dust fell off the wall, and the jackal suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Tang Qi bent down to pick up the bread, stuffed it into his mouth in three or two mouthfuls, and said lightly to the surroundings: "I won't bother you, and you'd better not bother me." ”

I don't know how long I will stay in prison, it must not be too long, and it may not be very short, and showing my strength can solve a lot of trouble. After all, special treatment is a matter of disregard everywhere.

Straightforward threats, but in prison is very much eaten, a jackal is even a prison bully, the person who can defeat him, can't hide, who is willing to provoke for two mouthfuls of food, that is the brain water.

The jackal, who was not lightly injured, was carried to the infirmary, and this kind of thing has long been common, and the prisoners have become accustomed to it. However, the doctor was still drinking and falling asleep, and it seemed that his injuries would not be healed in the short term.

Tang Qi braved the rain and walked a few laps to eat, and as the reminder bell rang, he followed the crowd to the cell.

Before entering the door, Tang Qi suddenly stopped, he went to prison, his mother and Louise must be worried, his sister's cold may get out of control, and the gang doesn't know if they will find trouble. Although Fuyana said that everything would be arranged, she did not know about the chill and the gangsters.

Oh, she might know a little bit about the gangsters, if she really is......

"Can I send a letter?"

Tang Qi asked the guard with his head sideways.

"Yes, usually there is only one, and you can mail three letters. The young guard's tone was perfunctory, as soon as he took office, he encountered this kind of prisoner who lived in the prison through the back door and played the same thing, and his inner sense of justice made him feel angry.

Tang Qi didn't care, took the paper and pen and went back to the cell, pulled the table under the window, and wrote what he wanted to say in the letter one by one by relying on the dim light.

The three letters were addressed to the family, Felton and Fuyana, and he wrote each letter very carefully, and the letter to Fuyana was pondered repeatedly, densely written on a piece of paper, and finally put it in an envelope and handed it to the city guard.

When he climbed back into the soft bed and was about to spend a long day meditating, there was a sudden knock on the cell door, and Tang Qi opened the door, and there stood a woman with a flowery branch and a face full of heavy makeup, and she said with a smile:

"Your Excellency Tang Qi, our boss wants to meet you......"