Chapter 22: Might
Between the world and the earth, if the white horse is too much. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, at this moment, Zhang Tianming, who was sitting in the prison cell, was tormented, and he only felt that time passed too slowly, and his days were like years.
Since the vulture was beaten, it has become much more honest after learning the lesson of the last time. Now seeing Zhang Tianming is like seeing a ghost, and he is worried all day long for fear that he will inadvertently do something wrong, so as not to anger him again.
"Assemble everyone outside at the venue!"
Open the iron door, enter the forty-square-meter cell, and label a dozen prisoners, the prison guard waved the high-pressure baton in his hand and urged.
After leaving the cell and coming to the venue within a radius of 100 meters, he felt the warmth of the sun again, and suddenly Zhang Tianming had an illusion: The outside world is very beautiful!
was assassinated and imprisoned, and now Zhang Tianming has lost his personal freedom. He longs for the day when he can get revenge, bring the real culprit to justice, and restore his innocence.
"Listen to the password collectively!"
"Stand!"
"Take a break!"
A fat-headed and fat-eared prison guard, standing in the middle of the arena with his head held high, looked at the hundreds of prisoners in front of him, and shouted: "I am the warden here! Now I have not said a word, all of you will listen to me clearly and remember it." This year is the last year of my term of office, and now that there are still ten days to go, you better give me some honest and honest points, if you don't let me retire comfortably, I want someone to look good! No matter what you did before, you have to ......lie on my stomach if it's a dragon here."
Righteous words, a stern admonition from the warden. After a cup of tea, sweat began to break out on his forehead, and he took out the hand towel in his pocket and kept wiping his bloated face, panting and saying, "That's it, you all have to do it yourself, disband!"
At the sound of the order, all the prisoners in the queue dispersed in a hurry, forming gangs and wandering around in the venue, but Zhang Tianming stood alone in place, stunned.
Shout!
Suddenly, a basketball flew from not far away, like an arrow from the string, and smashed towards Zhang Tianming's position. A strong wind struck, and the basketball roared, hitting Zhang Tianming's face, and in an instant, his hands raised his elbows and arms bent, blocking his head to protect the vital point.
The moment the palm of the hand came into contact with the basketball, a huge force burst out with the rapidly spinning basketball, forming a strong hurricane that directly tore the sleeves of his shirt and made Zhang Tianming's cheeks hurt.
Between the palm of the hand and the basketball, there was an amazing friction, and the temperature rose sharply, causing Zhang Tianming's arm to have a slight local burn, and the palm of the hand had already become red and swollen the moment the basketball stopped.
If it weren't for the practice, the Xiao Zhou Tian Breathing Method, the source qi strengthened Zhang Tianming's meridians and flesh and blood, and the Great Zhou Tian cultivation method, the source qi strengthened Zhang Tianming's bones and internal organs. I'm afraid that now I have already broken my head and blood, injured my muscles and bones, and died of all my internal organs!
"Boy, throw the ball over!" shouted a burly man. The ball just now was deliberately thrown by him, and he originally planned to kill it with one move, but he didn't expect the ending to be unexpected. Looking at Zhang Tianming, who was unscathed, the expression on his face was cloudy and uncertain at this time, and he was deeply surprised.
Ignoring it, Zhang Tianming casually threw away the basketball and looked up, staring at the person indifferently, as if he was looking at a corpse without any emotion.
"You're looking for death!" said that, the burly man rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Zhang Tianming's position menacingly.
Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like a joke. In order to save his job and avoid a bloody crime, the prison guards around him suddenly stopped the burly man's way and warned: "Hercules, what the warden said just now was forgotten so quickly?
"Yes, Brother Li!" dissuaded the little minion beside him.
"Okay, Brother Bing, for your sake, I'll spare him for the time being!" In an instant, the burly man stopped and glared fiercely at Zhang Tianming not far away, eager to chop him into meat puree immediately.
At dusk, dinner was eaten, and it was time to take a bath. The prison guards opened all the iron doors one by one, and Zhang Tianming, who had come from the cell to the public bathhouse, stood alone in the corner with his eyes closed and let the ice water wash away.
Emptying his body and mind, when Zhang Tianming relaxed his vigilance, a group of people quietly appeared behind him. Suddenly, the burly man in the lead picked up the towel in his hand, wrapped it around his shin and neck, and lifted the whole person up with a twist of both hands.
Struggling in vain, Zhang Tianming was strangled by a sturdy towel, and his body that rose from the ground was powerless, and in the case of continuous oxygen cut-off, he gradually lost his intuition, and even his consciousness became blurred, and he suddenly fainted.
A minute later, seeing that Zhang Tianming, who was being lifted, did not move, the burly man let go of his hand and smiled with satisfaction, walked to the pool and threw his body into the water.
"Hercules, how did you kill him? I can't explain it to the warden?" said a prison guard standing outside the bathhouse, hurrying in and shocked.
Disappreciatingly, the burly man patted the prison guard on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Bing, don't get in the way, when this kid is drowned in the bath, it won't be over." ”
"But, this ......"
"Don't worry, as long as you keep your mouth shut, a criminal sentenced to life imprisonment will not have much to do if he dies, and the benefits I promise you will not be less. I'll leave it to you to take care of the aftermath here, let's go!"
"Well, that's all there is to it!"
Yes!
"Hell!"
When the burly man reached the door, suddenly, the prison guard screamed in panic, turned around and hurried away from the bathhouse.
Seeing that the prison guard was running faster than a rabbit, the burly man sneered, slanted his mouth and sneered, and said, "It's just a corpse, look at his little bit of appearance!"
"Brother Li, look at it...... He ...... for a moment, and a little minion next to him tugged at the burly man's clothes, so frightened that his legs and feet trembled, and his crotch was already wet, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant, and stammered: "He...... He...... Pool ......"
"Look at what!" said the burly man impatiently.
The moment he turned around and looked back at the pool, the burly man was taken aback, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Thinking that he was dreaming, the burly man slapped himself hard, and in an instant there was a sharp pain on his face, and he shouted: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
I saw that the corpse that had sunk into the pool was now slowly emerging from the bottom of the water. Zhang Tianming shook his dull head, stood up and walked out of the pool, his blood-red eyes did not squint, he stared at the burly man angrily, and said expressionlessly: "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me three times and twice?"
Looking at Zhang Tianming, whose face was as pale as snow, suddenly the burly man was so frightened that his hands and feet were numb and couldn't move. Frightened, he couldn't control his mouth at all, and couldn't help but say: "Entrusted by others, loyal to people, I just use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, don't blame me for your death!"
stepped forward, and in the defenseless form of the burly man, Zhang Tianming slowly walked to his side, and instantly stretched out two fingers and wiped his eyes suddenly.
A pig-killing scream rang out. Seeing this situation, a group of little minions around him ran away and ran for their lives.
Stimulated by the severe pain, the burly man instinctively waved his fist and hit Zhang Tianming's chest with a punch, and the whole person flew out sideways.
Flying five meters away, Zhang Tianming fell heavily to the ground, his blood surging upwards, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
If this punch were an ordinary person, it would either be dead or injured!
After that, Zhang Tianming didn't lean in, he stood far away to recuperate, and let the blind burly man wave his fists and feet everywhere.
Exhausted, until the burly man was weak, Zhang Tianming cautiously walked in front of him, his right leg suddenly exerted force, and a kick hit his knee.
Suddenly, the burly man stumbled and fell to his knees weakly. Walking behind him, Zhang Tianming pressed his shoulder with his left hand, pinched one of his arms with his right hand, and asked, "Say, who is the person who instructed you?"
"Hurry up!"
"To say or not to say?"
Seeing that the burly man was indifferent and did not look compromised at all, Zhang Tianming grabbed his arm with his right hand and shouted.
If it is a person who is affectionate and righteous, he can have this kind of backbone under coercion, Zhang Tianming appreciates it. However, he will never show mercy to such mercenary outlaws who want to kill the lives of others at will.
Righteous indignation, he was furious!
If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry, it seems that you don't have power, and you don't want to reveal this product. Suddenly, Zhang Tianming was furious, stepped on the burly man's shoulder with his left foot, grabbed one of his arms with both hands, and used all his strength to tear desperately.
"I said, I said, it's Liu Chong!
"It's late!"
The next moment, regardless of the burly man's plea for mercy, the angry Zhang Tianming was like a mad lion, as if he had gone mad, and tore off one of his arms, dripping with blood.
Ah, a pig-killing scream rang out again. Suddenly, the burly man convulsed, and the intense pain caused him to pass out temporarily.
"Stop!"
At this time, a large number of prison guards had already arrived, and even the warden was alarmed and personally led the team. He walked behind Zhang Tianming's back and picked up a high-pressure baton to beat him severely.
After that, the burly man was carried to the infirmary for rescue, while Zhang Tianming was locked in a confinement room, and an unknown fate awaited him.
Wiping away the bruises from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Tianming, who was squatting in the confinement room, didn't feel any pain on his body, his heart was dripping blood, and he was on the verge of collapse.
Taking out the portrait in his coat pocket, Zhang Tianming spread it on the ground, knelt on his knees and kowtowed, and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice has no offerings now, I hope you don't be surprised!"
When he was in prison, all of Zhang Tianming's belongings were confiscated, except for this golden piece of paper, because outsiders could not see its existence at all.
After three knocks and nine bows, when he looked at the portrait again, Zhang Tianming seemed to see the master's kind face smiling at him, wiped away his tears and rubbed his eyes, and found that everything had disappeared again.