Lao Qin began to miss his previous life.

Although the bumps are displaced, although the grievances are helpless, although there is nothing, but worry-free! Eat and drink enough to play with your mobile phone, brush Douyin with a cigarette in your mouth, and how cool the days are when you are drunk and dreaming of death!

What is it like now?

The anti-explosive unit was almost at the door, and the two prison guards were still slumped on the ground, Morgan was still sighing, and Amanda was still cross-legging to check the wound on his head.

Tired, annoying!

I always feel like I can't help myself!

Sighing and breaking free from his girlfriend, he walked to the cheap old man, took the pistol, turned around and handed it to the prison guard, and pressed the other party's hand on the gun and rubbed it repeatedly, and said in a low voice:

"Remember, you were the one standing there, you were the one who shot, and it was Morgan who blocked the door, ok?"

The prison guard nodded subconsciously, Amanda didn't care about what he said at all, just wanted to see if he was seriously injured, and Morgan, who reacted, let out another long sigh - he suddenly felt old.

Before the crisis came, he was careless and dismissive, except for the marksmanship in the crisis, and the most important thing is that the crisis is not over, but he is lax!

How did the prisoners know that he was in the reception room? Could it be that the prison administration was out of the cracks? If so, if he was a prisoner with a pistol, would the prisoner take the opportunity to shoot him to death?

Even if the inner ghost is not in the riot force, how should he respond if he holds a gun in front of so many people and shoots and wounds other prisoners, and the other party takes advantage of this to make waves and attack him and the warden behind him?

Lao Qin didn't have time to feel sorry for himself.

As soon as the pistol was disposed of, a large number of people had already poured in outside the door, and the riot police pointed a dozen automatic rifles and submachine guns at all the creatures in the house, regardless of who was who.

He could only raise his hand obediently, waiting for the prison guards to identify themselves, explain the situation, and report at all levels, until someone outside the door issued an order: "Lift the guard, close the team!"

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Of the five people in the house, he was the most seriously injured.

It's unlucky, it's normal for bricks and stones to fly and hit anyone, but the others are only a few bruises, and Amanda is even more unharmed, but he was knocked out of his scalp by half a flying brick.

Fortunately, the wound is not deep, about the length of the thumb, and the blood on the face looks a little terrible, in fact, after the wound is cleaned, looking at the white skull, it is quite cute......

"Ziyu, is there any special medicine for trauma in the system?" This guy admired his skull enough, and harassed the young lady by shaving his head.

"No, just wait for the stitches!"

"Don't mind, stitches, stitches and stitches are too much of a delay in training. 」

"Yo! I think about delaying training now, what did you think about when you blocked the gun?" There was a strong smell of vinegar wafting in the air, and the young lady had put up with him for a long time!

Ziyu is like a childless wife in ancient times, finding a little wife for her husband is just to relieve pressure and reproduce heirs, this thing is protecting Amanda with her life, how can she be happy?

"That's not, that's not a last resort, hehe, madam, think of a way, you can't bear to watch others prick me with a needle?"

"There is gold sore medicine in the system, but the effect is similar to Yunnan Baiyao, and the natural healing time of the wound is longer than the stitches, so you should still get stitches. Ziyu explained seriously.

There's no way around it, the plug-in can't help, I can only watch the doctor work on his head, and at the end of the day, he got a shot of tetanus, look in the mirror, and look like Jiang Yuzhu.

Hey?

Thinking of that girl, Lao Qin secretly said that it was going to be bad!

There is such a big thing, and the prison doesn't know when the blockade will be lifted, if this appointment is missed again, Jiang Yuzhu's current psychological state will show him a proper death.

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Soon he won't have to worry about it.

The prisoner riot is not trivial, and all the people involved have to wait for investigation, but Lao Qin and Amanda didn't even fill out an application form, how can they explain a large number of illegal operations?

"So, let's go out in an ambulance?" Old Qin Xin said that it was true that cats have cats and rats have rats, and the warden's approach was really eye-opening for him.

"Yes, there are a lot of journalists outside, only ambulances can break through the encirclement, don't worry, this is the prison's own car. Morgan glanced at his daughter and gave him another look.

"Is it safe to talk here? Well, that's it, you know. Lao Qin took out a cigarette and lit it for his cheap father-in-law, and was slapped by Amanda in disgust.

"Listen?haha, there used to be, but now it's gone"

"How?"

"Until you and my darling leave, all records of you will not exist, including records of you coming in, as ordered by the warden. ”

"You trust him?"

"Thaksen in the benefits, and I can bring him the benefits. ”

"Well, I'll cut a long story short, you ...... Is it possible to be released on parole or have his sentence commuted?"

Morgan was very addicted to smoking, and after a few words, a cigarette was smacked to the filter, and before he could make any more eyes, Amanda stretched out her hand and put away the cigarette and fire.

"Baby, you can't be different, it makes me sad. The old man tried to sell miserably, but was ignored by his daughter, so he had to smile bitterly and continue to answer:

"Don't worry, I'm not like Shawshank, the warden won't tie me up here, and if possible, he wants me to get out sooner than anyone else. ”

"Dad, when are you going to be released on parole?" Amanda asked excitedly.

"I don't know exactly when it will be, but I'll definitely be able to attend your graduation ceremony. ”

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Lao Qin took over the conversation and said: "Because the letter is not safe, the phone is the same, some things must be taken to heart, the fewer people who know, the better, for example, we have never been here today." ”

Morgan got up and said, "You're right. So, my darling, it's time for you to go, Qin, I'm sorry to put you in danger, but I still hope you can take care of her. ”

"I will, you protect yourself and watch out for the other prisoners. He took the clothes that were placed on the table, helped her put them on amid the girl's cries, and put on the hat and mask separately.

A short time later, a hot female nurse helped a patient with a head injury to board the ambulance and sped away in the blinding flashlights.

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"Escorted" by four heavily armed prison guards armed with automatic rifles, Morgan Seyfreeman returned to the "confinement cell", as indicated on the prison blueprints.

He was worried about his daughter.

Amanda has reached the age of falling in love, and there is nothing wrong with having a boyfriend, Morgan never expected her daughter to fall in love only once in her life, so as long as the other party doesn't bully her, it's enough.

But Qin is different, he is polite and courteous when he first meets, thoughtful when reasoning, commanding in a crisis, and the most valuable thing is that when he learns that the criminal may have a gun, he can stand in front of his daughter without hesitation.

At that time, Morgan was so satisfied with him that he couldn't be more satisfied, and for the first time hoped that his daughter would only fall in love once in her life, and enter the marriage hall with such a young man and be with him for life.

However, Qin not only did not hesitate when he killed someone, but he also cleaned up without changing his face afterwards, which meant that it was probably not the first time he had done such a thing!

Killers, gang members, Chinese agents?

Unbeknownst to Morgan, he would have to wait until the riot had subsided to help him investigate the warden. But in any case, Qin is too dangerous, and it is really difficult to determine whether his daughter is by his side or not.

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Flying again, Lao Qin felt much better.

Although his palms were still sweaty, at least his legs no longer trembled, and the airline seat was spared the pain of ravage, and he was even in the mood to comfort his girlfriend, but it was not very successful.

Compared to today's scene, fighting with Mexicans is like playing at home, and when Amanda closes her eyes, she thinks of guns, blood, murder weapons, corpses, and miserable howls.

There are some things that the more I think about them, the more I am afraid. Search for books .

For example, what happens to Dad if the prisoners rush into the reception room? What happens to Qin? What happens to her, a girl, in the face of a group of men who have been imprisoned for years?

Regarding Lao Qin's murder, father and daughter have completely different views.

Amanda clearly remembers that yesterday he was still upset about witnessing the shooting, but today in order to protect himself, he personally poked his opponent in the eye and killed the tall and strong villain.

She would never forget that it was he who pulled herself behind her, using his body to block the bullets that might break through the door, and it was he who opened his arms to shield himself from the rubble.

What could move women more than that?

......

Of course, there are things that move women even more, such as avenging her mother's murder.

"I'm going to be discharged!"

"Eat first! or you won't want to go anywhere!"

"I've been waiting for you for a day!"

"But you're disobedient, how did you tell you in the morning?"

"I don't care!" Putting down the piece of paper, Jiang Yuzhu angrily flipped out the "I want to be discharged", and held it in front of Lao Qin as if it was a demonstration, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it.

"Good, you little arms and legs, you can't even hold a knife without eating, even if I tie up the enemy, you won't be able to die, how can I take revenge?"

So she stopped protesting and pointed to the bathroom.

The girl's lower body was torn, she couldn't walk, her left arm was still in a plaster, and someone had to help her go to the toilet.

"You said you, if I don't come back, you won't go to the toilet anymore? It's not that you don't know English, you write to the doctor, ask them to send a female nurse to help you, and you can afford it...... Well, I'll go get the paper. ”

Lao Qin is not dirty, he didn't like it when she was covered in urine, but this girl is a tear bag, and she has to pull a tissue when she mentions Jiang's mother, so she holds back halfway through the conversation.

Finally, the harvest was timely, the girl only had red circles under her eyes, regained her calm after going to the toilet, and was still thinking to point to his head after being carried back to the hospital bed.

"Well, it's pure bad luck. ”

Lao Qin opened the thermos bucket and poured out a bowl of fragrant chicken soup, which was made by Chiyo Kume, which was clear and bright after skimming off the oil slick, and there were two red dates in it.

"Oh, the doctor said that you can't eat big meat yet, drink chicken soup first, and then have a bowl of porridge later. The bandage on her right hand had been removed, but she didn't need to be fed.

"Don't point it, drink it quickly, I said it's not okay! ...... today" he began to brag about it, and she took small sips of soup, occasionally looking up.

It doesn't matter what he says, Jiang Yuzhu just wants to listen to his nagging, which can make her deceive herself, lie that her mother is still there, and lie that her mother is nagging again, even if he always trains himself, he is like his mother.

"Na, that's the situation, let me tell you, I was crazy at that time, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back at night, and you wouldn't be able to think about jumping off a building or something. ”

"But I can tell you, you are in a special situation now, and when you are handed over to your father, we will break up in two, and no one will care if you jump again, you don't practice yourself. ”

"Obediently go back to China with your father, how good is the country, the great rivers and mountains are not enough for you to build? ”

"When I return to China, I will go to you, you will be a tour guide, find a big restaurant at night and invite me to rub it, go to KTV when I am full, and have a barbecue in the middle of the night, it is beautiful to think about. ”

Lao Qin has no heart and lungs, he is hungry, beer with barbecue, favorite!

......

"Qin, she's not out of danger yet. Samoyed advised.

"Yes, you can't!" Alaska followed.

"Or tell me, what does that bean's brain do?"

Lao Qin replied angrily: "That's called tofu brain, you heretics! stay away from me! Give you candy to let you put it in soy milk, not in tofu brain!"

Thinking of this, he got angry, as a hardcore salty party, he couldn't see others eating sweet bean curd, but these turtles actually drank the braised soup he prepared, and they thought he put too much salt!

The sweet party is all heretical!

Jiang Yuzhu in the wheelchair smiled with crooked eyebrows, she is a sweet party, and Jiang's father is a salty party, so Jiang's mother has to make three parts every time, two of which are sweet, and her mother must be consistent with her daughter!

The circles under her eyes were about to be red again, she quickly adjusted her breathing, he didn't like to see her cry, and neither did her mother.

The three fools refused to give up their faith, and they were noisy and shouting all the way until they had completed the discharge procedures and Lao Qin promised to send the practice to their mailbox.

So the old words were brought up again, and they took turns to teach how to last longer, all kinds of smiling obscenely, all kinds of meaningful, if it weren't for the gun pinned to their waists, Lao Qin would definitely beat them into pigs' heads.

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"Old fellow, where are the people?"

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"That's my gym, okay?"

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"Don't come to this set, is there a contract, and the property right certificate is also written in my name!"

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"Is it cleared?"

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"Thank you, thank you!"

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"Raising money hurts my feelings, so I'll just talk about it casually. ”

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"Count you ruthless, I'll give you an old customer, get a 20% discount?"

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A word that began with f and ended with k came out of the mobile phone, Lao Qin put away the phone and muttered in a low voice: "If you can't do it, you can't do it, who are you scolding? What quality!"

The old guy actually asked him for an account! Jiang Yuzhu's medical expenses are just that, last time he stabbed two people to death in the boxing gym, and the money for the destruction of the corpses was all made for him, isn't it annoying?

But it didn't work if he didn't give it, and he didn't have the contact information of the "corpse collector", and the four brutes plus the taxi driver and the special ambulance had to run twice.

But the old guy didn't have to say anything about his efficiency, and when the Ford Mustang stopped in front of the gym, the ambulance was already parked in an inconspicuous corner on the side of the road, and the door was closed.

The gym has been cleared, and on the steps leading to the second floor are three hooded guys, with two knapsack pressurized watering cans and a large trolley case on the ground.

"Zhu Zhu, I'll ask one last time, do you have to do it yourself?" Lao Qin waved his hand as a greeting, then walked around to the wheelchair, squatted down and asked her seriously.

The girl didn't nod or shake her head, but her pursed lips, clenched cheeks, and extremely determined eyes answered him: she must take revenge with her own hands!

"Okay, give me the knife first, and then you can pierce yourself if you hold it so tightly. Lao Qin got up and held her in his arms, and walked step by step to the shower room where she had washed her body.

Under the light, several beasts crawled like maggots, with duct tape on their mouths. Freez was very thoughtful, and it was clear from their twisted bodies that their hands and feet had been broken.

"Come, verify your identity!" At this point, he no longer dissuaded, and endured the nausea to kick over the bald head one by one, so that the girls in his arms could be confirmed one by one.

There are those who grab the ground with their heads and cry bitterly, there are those who are blind, and those who are incontinent, and there are those who stare at the two of them viciously and spit fragrant words in their mouths.

At the moment of life and death, there are thousands of postures.

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