It is estimated that these prisoners have already had experience. deliberately caused chaos and delayed the time for these reformers to arrest people, so those reformers who rushed into the crowd were shocked by this chaotic situation, and it suddenly became very difficult to enter and arrest people. And at this time, Fan Weigang threw away the big man who was about to attack him, and looked at the big man not far from him at close range, and soon trembled, his face began to turn a little blue, and then blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with his eyes rolling.

This is a clear sign of poisoning! Seeing that the big man fell to the ground and twitched, seeing that he was not alive, Fan Wei immediately focused his eyes on He Qiushui's hand! It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, he suddenly showed an extremely shocked look, because in this He Qiushui's fist, there was a silver weapon similar to a needle! I'm afraid it's this weapon that is the culprit that poisons the big guys!

Merely...... Then the small mysterious object that was thicker than a needle exposed in He Qiushui's fist, how could he Fan Wei look at it and feel so familiar?

"What are you doing, don't run, stupid!!" At this time, He Qiushui, who was pulling his hand from the big man, hurriedly grabbed Fan Wei, who was in the god of Leng Shen, and squeezed towards the crowd while cursing, he had obviously done this kind of thing many times, so he took Fan Wei into the crowd with a familiar car, naturally wanting to get rid of the relationship with this matter. The bald head and Xiao Huo and Reckless saw that Fan Wei was pulled into the crowd by He Qiushui, and they also hurriedly squeezed in.

Soon, around the body of the big man lying on the ground, the prisoners consciously vacated a vacant space, and those subordinates who were beaten by Fan Wei and them with the big man just now have already disappeared, I am afraid that for them, as soon as the boss dies, it is obvious that they have no need to continue to follow, and running for their lives may be better than revealing the truth to save their lives.

When the modifiers whistled their emergency whistles and squeezed desperately into the crowd from the periphery of the crowd to the middle of the group, they found no clue except for the dead man lying on the ground. After crouching down to make sure the big man was dead, the frustrated reformers roared loudly and shouted at the prisoners who were watching around, "Who is it? Who killed the hell? Hurry up! Otherwise, your whole brigade will starve today! I will punish you for not having a meal, and you will only have half a meal for dinner!! ”

Obviously, the threat of the reformers was not taken seriously by these prisoners, He Qiushui, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at the angry reformers asking the roaring figures, and whispered to Fan Wei beside him, "Don't worry, fighting hard is a process that must be experienced to survive in Jinshan Dao Prison, and no prisoner will tell the truth for a few meals, because if they dare to speak, they will be besieged by the entire Jinshan Dao prisoners." Hehe, there was once one of the boss's subordinates who confessed to the other boss because he killed the boss in a fight, but the next day he was stuck in a scarecrow with a sharp toothbrush. In Jinshan Road Prison, there are prisoners' own rules of survival, and death in brawls can only be left to fate, no one is to blame. ”

Fan Wei took a deep breath, he could now finally understand why Jinshan Dao had become a prison of death. If it wasn't for the death of the big guy just now, if it was him Fan Wei who died, no one would care about it like now. This is the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of Jinshan Dao, and no force can change such rules. Survival of the fittest, death can only prove that you do not have the strength to survive in Jinshan Road, and no one will sympathize with you and pity you. To be dead is to be dead, and to have no value......

After the entire team of prisoners stood in place for more than half an hour, these reformers could only give up, and after asking the two prisoners to remove the large corpse, they asked these prisoners to tidy up the team again and move towards the planting site again.

Fan Wei walked in the crowd of prisoners, and with the provocative result of the big man just now, all the bosses in the entire team seemed to be noticeably quiet. Obviously, each of them wanted to enjoy the tragic end of being kicked and then killed, and the fight just now had made everyone understand that Fan Wei and they were not anything to mess with.

"Brother He, you just poisoned the big guy, how did you poison the big guy?" Fan Wei thought for a while while walking, but he couldn't help but whisper to He Qiushui and asked, "Can you tell me, what kind of poison are you using?" ”

He Qiushui was obviously stunned, he turned his head fiercely and glared at Fan Wei, with a look of surprise on his face. Obviously, he probably didn't expect that he was hiding so well, and the items he was holding in his fist would still be seen by Fan Wei? couldn't help but say with a gloomy face, "Boy, what's the matter?" Want to be nosy? I advise you not to think that I was helping you just now, I am just angry that stupid big guy does not give me face, if you provoke me impatiently, I will inject poison into your body and let you taste this death! ”

"Brother He, what was the thing you were holding in your fist when you used poison just now? I seem to have seen it somewhere, can you show me? Fan Wei really felt that the thing he used to inject poison was very familiar, and he couldn't help but ask again. In fact, he didn't take He Qiushui's warning in his eyes like this, because it can be seen from He Qiushui's ability to poison the big man just now, this He Qiushui may be very poisonous, but his skills are not too good at all, if he really does it to himself, Fan Wei is sure that he can subdue him. So for his threat, he naturally doesn't take it to heart.

He Qiushui saw that Fan Wei didn't seem to be afraid of his poisoning, but seemed to be very interested, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. He snorted coldly, "What's that?" I have no idea what you're talking about! Besides, what is the need for me to make it clear to you? Young people, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are good, be careful of your own life! ”

Seeing that He Qiushui still refused to take out the poisonous item and did not admit the existence of the item, Fan Wei could only smile reluctantly and stopped asking. At this time, he recalled the scene when he had just seen He Qiushui poison the big man, the moment he had just seen the mysterious needle-like object clenched in his fist.

What made Fan Wei feel a little strange more and more was that logically speaking, everyone had to be checked before entering the prison, and it was impossible to enter the prison with anything on their bodies, but how did the mysterious item carried by He Qiushui bring in? Moreover, this mysterious object is obviously the real murder weapon he used to poison his opponent!

What weeds can make poison, and what poison masters, is simply ridiculous. It was precisely because of his speed and fast movements that those prisoners did not see the facts clearly, so they made it up, right? Fan Wei was already sure in his heart that the reason why He Qiushui was able to use poison to kill these guys who were against him was because he had this poisonous substance like a needle. And this kind of thing should be a kind of poison!