Flamingo

“Brother Jun, my name is Aji, just call me Xiaoji in the future, I will be the transit station for you and Brother Chen to contact in the future.”

Aji, who was not good-looking, and had a dry and thin figure, continued to bend over and bow his head and say normal things with a flattering face.

“Trouble Aggie, you.”

Song Zijun did not hold it up, reached out and patted Aji’s shoulder in a friendly manner, and his face no longer had the indifference of the meeting just now.

After all, Han Chen can let this Aji serve as this transit station, and obviously he also values the other party – at least he trusts him.

“There’s really something to trouble Brother Chen here.”

Song Zijun also said the current embarrassment.

“I’m going to control the cigarette market in the prison, you ask Brother Chen to see if there is a channel.”

Zhong Tianzheng’s attention is very good, the only problem is the supply of goods and how to get cigarettes into the prison in large quantities.

“Good.”

Nodded, and after confirming that Song Zijun had no more problems, with a deep surprise hidden by a hint, Aji left.

In the next month, Aji and Song Zijun will not have any major contact.

As for how Han Chen concealed Huang Zhicheng’s eyes and ears after Song Zijun expanded the cigarette market in the future, Song Zijun believed that Han Chen would solve this small problem.

The source and channel of goods are money and connections.

And this can make people without background and money annoy to death, for Song Zijun, who has a “background” in both black and white, it is really not a problem.

It is impossible for Huang Zhicheng to help him do this kind of thing, and Huang Zhicheng may not be able to do this kind of thing well—unless he uses official documents, and at least he has to go down to the level of a section.

But that’s simply to say that Song Zijun has colluded with the police, so it’s better to simply say that he went undercover.

Aji’s smooth departure largely eliminated the strangeness of these prisoners to Song Zijun, showing that he was able to communicate normally, but also triggered the impatience of some other people.

“Brother.”

A slightly chubby guy carefully came to Song Zijun’s side.

“Do you smoke?”

The slightly chubby guy took out two cigarettes in his hand and showed a smile.

“I’m not interested in cigarettes.” Song Zijun glanced at the other party and waved his hand.

“Oooh, got it.”

The slightly fat guy’s face suddenly showed joy and left with excitement.

This made Song Zijun mutter, what is this guy doing here.

But soon he didn’t want to, because the tall crow… No, it’s the killer male patrolling with his hands on his back.

In the past, he had a face like black charcoal, but at this time, a smile appeared on that face from time to time.

However, Song Zijun and the prisoners were not interested in paying attention to what expression was on the face of the killer male.

Next to Killer Xiong is a beautiful woman in an eighty uniform wearing a white uniform, fair skin, tall and slender.

As the saying goes, three years in the army, a sow races a sable cicada.

After eating and drinking, his mind naturally floated, but Song Zijun, who relied on many years of previous conquest experience, was good, and his concentration was enough, just looking at this only flower with a legendary “appreciative” gaze that only the protagonist has.

And those who have been here for four or five years are almost eyeballs popping out.

It can be imagined that tonight, these people’s heads must not be thinking about the beautiful women or stars on those pieces of paper, but the beautiful police officer in front of them.

When there was a little silence in the playground, a riot suddenly began in the southeast corner of the playground.

“Pounce on your aunt!!”

“You are not afraid to eat to death!”

Then, Zhong Tianzheng, who had a slap print on his face, roared fiercely after kicking over a prisoner.

Behind him was a group of cowering roommates who stood stiffly.

Although there were only seven or eight people on the other side, there was no doubt that the momentum of this group of people was perfectly suppressed.

“Treacherous Zhong, Lao Tzu really didn’t expect you to dare to fight back.”

Directly opposite Zhong Tian, the big fool walked out with a hideous face.

Datun and Stupid Biao are all hospitalized, and at present, as the boss of the biggest force in prison, even if he can’t think of it, those under him will think of taking the opportunity to occupy the “territory”.

“Big fool, behind Lao Tzu is Brother Tiger!” Zhong Tianzheng said without giving in, “The territory is so big, aren’t you afraid of choking to death!?” ”

In the distance, Song Zijun, who was getting up and walking towards here, heard Zhong Tianzheng’s roar, and he didn’t know that his nickname was “White Tiger”, and he was a little confused for a while.

Beard pigeon?

Behind Brother Fa is a beard pigeon?

…… Isn’t it supposed to be me?

In other words, that kid dares to rob the gold mine with Lao Tzu?

But no matter who it is, that kid is finished!

Song Zijun, who was walking towards here, his face suddenly sank, it was about the gold mine, and he didn’t care about the “master’s demeanor”, he directly changed his walk to run.

“Not good!”

also turned his gaze to the killer Xiong and other prison guards here, his eyes swept to the scene of Song Zijun galloping, and his heart was snorted.

The rest of the prisoners watching the play had a strong color of excitement and inquiry in their eyes.

Song Zijun’s power is what others say, although there are many people in the hospital who “testify”, but hearsay is naturally not more believable than seeing.

Today, they can see with their own eyes how powerful Song Zijun is.

“Hehe, Lao Tzu sent someone to ask, and the white tiger said that he was not interested in cigarettes.” The big fool had both arms, and in the gaze of the younger brothers behind him, he looked at Zhong Tianzheng on the opposite side and the quail-like little brothers on the other side, and laughed arrogantly, “Want to play chicken thief, you…”

“How can it be…”

Looking at the big fool’s fearless look, Zhong Tian was about to turn his head in surprise, and in the next second, he didn’t have to turn anymore.

Because in the next instant, a foot flew on the big stupid face, and immediately in front of the eyes of everyone, the big face and the gums suddenly twisted and deformed.

In the yellowed broken teeth flying, the stupid burly physique flew out three or four meters without a snort, and after landing, he slipped out of the coma of seven or eight meters and fell to the ground.

“Who is Hu Ge!?”

Song Zijun, who kicked the big fool, swept over the stupid little brothers like an ice wind.

“Don’t you know that Ah is exactly what I cover?”

“If you have the ability, stand up for me!”

Song Zijun’s roar made the stupid little brothers on the opposite side couldn’t help but take a step back.

After all, the tragic situation of that group of people has not been a few days later, and their memories are not so forgetful.

As soon as this group of people retreated, it even showed Song Zijun’s majesty.

The surging hormones mixed with the harmless aura’s face, looking directly at the panicked female police officer’s eyes when the riot occurred, continued to ripple.

“Eh…”

Behind Song Zijun, Zhong Tianzheng, who was very moved by Song Zijun’s maintenance, looked at Song Zijun who had his back to them a little confused.

“Boss, isn’t Brother Tiger just you?” A few seconds later, Zhong Tianzheng, who looked confused, said hesitantly.

“…… Yes? Song Zijun blinked.

In the background around them is a group of prison guards who roared and crouched down, armed with shields and batons.

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