Flamingo

“Are you…”

Looking at the man who came short and stubby, with a large gold chain hanging around his neck, and a rough face and sunglasses, Song Zijun had a strong sense of immediacy.

“Are you…?”

Song Zijun, who recalled who the face in front of him belonged to, relied on the good feeling of watching movies in his previous life, and subconsciously got up with a little smile on his face.

“My name is Big B, hello.”

Big B took off his sunglasses and put them on the table, smiled kindly, stretched out one hand, and pulled the thick gold chain on his neck that was obviously not a light guy.

“You…” Song Zijun stretched out his hand.

Then the hand of the gold chain he put on his neck twitched, and suddenly he gently threw the gold chain towards Song Zijun, and when Song Zijun subconsciously stretched out his hand, Big B roared.

“Lao Tzu is Hongxing’s!”

Immediately, he slapped the table, supported his arms, and kicked his legs towards Song Zijun with a force.

This is his usual trick.

When people are unprepared, suddenly throw out the gold chain, and then when people are subconsciously ready to take it, they will use their fists and feet, which is basically invincible.

As for not answering?

Don’t be silly, who in the world doesn’t love gold and silver?

Anyway, Big B has not seen it.

In the roar, on the opposite side, Song Zijun, whose face was suddenly expressionless, grabbed the flying gold chain, and then when he showed such a sneer on Big B’s face, he had room to gently sideways to avoid Big B’s kick.

Looking at the side sliding by, Big B’s face showed a look of disbelief on his upward face, looked down at Song Zijun of Big B, and showed a sneer on his face.

Silly, Lao Tzu reacts faster than you think, this is the victory of hard power crushing!

When Big B’s body kicked in the air, lost his balance and slid along the table, about to fall off the table, Song Zijun suddenly came out of his legs, like a whip, and smashed Big B’s body.

Peng!!

The table made a dull muffled sound, and the huge momentum made the four table legs move violently towards the side of the force by about ten centimeters.

On the table, after losing his foot, he was screaming in his heart, and subconsciously turned sideways to prepare to roll and dodge, but the big B who did not succeed was directly slammed on the chest by this whip leg.

Click!

In several faint sounds of bone breaking, A B’s eyes suddenly widened, and his throat was like a dying duck, and he drummed fiercely.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood mixed with the air in his chest immediately spurted out of his mouth.

Big B, who was still alive before coming in, immediately lay dying on the table and couldn’t get up.

What he thought before he came in, after kicking Song Zijun down and climbing down, he roared out, “Laozi is to avenge Ah Cheng, remember this name!” “It’s just interest!” All of his cruel words turned into nothing with the spewed blood.

“Aaaaah!”

“Don’t move!”

Visiting room.

Everything that happens is electric flint.

The family members and guards who had just reacted were shocked.

In the roar of the guards and the panic of those family members, Song Zijun was unhurried, and picked up the sunglasses from the table that slid to the edge of the table and fortunately did not fall.

Looking at the pale face, the breathing was extremely light, and every breath, the chest was in a sharp pain, and the blood-stained face of Big B.

Song Zijun opened the temples, looked at Big B’s wide-open, with a little frightened eyes, wiped the temples from both sides of Big B’s temples, and slowly put them on Big B’s face.

“Ahem!”

Big B let out a long sigh of relief, and then his face suddenly turned white and red, and he suddenly coughed violently.

Looking at the relieved breath, couldn’t help but take a big breath and then was painfully coughed, and then the more coughing the more it hurt, the more painful the cough, and soon the big B that was a little convulsive, Song Zijun shook his head slightly.

“Why bother?”

“Do you think some kind of pervert will blind you with temples?”

“The heart of a villain.”

Shaking his head helplessly, looking at Big B, whose face was red and bloodshot in his words, and his expression was even more painful, Song Zijun walked away from Big B’s side after several prison guards rushed in.

Soon, Big B was carried away on a stretcher.

Song Zijun, on the other hand, was canceled from his prison visit and invited to stay in a small black room.

Not surprisingly, according to Big B’s troublesome, broken bones will not begin to be, but in Big B’s violent struggle and cough, it is very likely to be a serious injury to the internal organs, even if it is a self-defense counterattack, I am afraid that he will have to stay for two or three days.

Only this time he guessed wrong.

After less than two hours in the dark room, he was taken to the warden’s office by prison guards.

Inside, in addition to the warden who seemed to have lost another piece of hair, there was also Huang Zhicheng, who looked depressed and was obviously told by the warden.

“Do you want to put such a heavy hand?” Huang Zhicheng, who asked such a sentence, did not wait for Song Zijun to answer, and suddenly waved his hand, saying to himself, “I know what you want to say, it is nothing more than that people are not ruthless and unstable, or you are forced to fight back, but you know, if you continue to be ruthless, I am afraid that I will arrest you soon.” ”

“Undercover doesn’t mean you have the privilege to kill.”

“If you really want to break the law, even an undercover identity with a certain degree of freedom will not protect you.”

After Huang Zhicheng suppressed his anger and preached to himself, after Song Zijun completely adhered to the attitude of nodding honestly and honestly being obedient, he quickly said that Huang Zhicheng, who had nothing to say, only then did he get down to business.

He completely ignored the warden on the side, who obviously had something to say.

This made Song Zijun, who still wanted to say hello to the warden and apologize, only listen to Huang Zhicheng’s words while slandering Huang Zhicheng’s emotional intelligence.

“Wang Dong will come in with the next batch of prisoners in two more days, you seize the opportunity.”

The right thing is just a short sentence, and after saying this, Huang Zhicheng said another thing a little solemnly.

“In that small society you taught, someone drew a life and death signature, a one named Scar, sentenced to the same batch as Wang Dong, you know what I mean?”

While saying, Huang Zhicheng took out a file bag and handed it to Song Zijun.

“Don’t worry…”

Opening the file bag and looking at the black-and-white photo named Scar inside, Song Zijun was interrupted by Huang Zhicheng as soon as he was halfway through.

“I’m telling you to be careful and don’t put your hands too hard.”

“I mean the same as Officer Huang.”

The warden, who finally found a chance to interject on the side, quickly nodded his head.

If someone dies again, his year-end report and resume as a prison director will really not look good.

He also wants to go one step further and go to the rest of the systems!

“Eh…”

Listening to the words of the two, after Song Zijun scratched his cheeks a little embarrassed, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved in his heart and wanted to ask himself what image he had in the hearts of the other two.

Obviously, since he came to prison, he has been obeying the law!

It’s all about others looking for him! He just passively fought back!

It’s really better than Dou’e… Ahem, it’s not comparable, but it’s also a little wronged.

“The warden of Scar will arrange for the rest of the prison area, and Wang Dong will arrange for you to be in a cell.”

Huang Zhicheng ignored Song Zijun, who had a little unhappy face, and said to himself.

“In addition, the black room will exempt you, and I really hope that you can return to the police force as soon as possible.”

“That day you had a good relationship with Wang Dong, I will arrange a commutation for you that day, of course, your commutation does not account for the prison index, as for being so convenient, it is also because you are not really a prisoner relationship after all.”

“Okay, any more questions?”

Huang Zhicheng, who finished speaking in one breath, finally asked.

“Well, one more thing is whether you can arrange a few more prisoners in my cell.”

Seeing that Huang Zhicheng did not want to take care of his Song Zijun for the time being, he did not put a hot face on his cold butt, turned his head to look at the warden, and asked.

“Why?” The warden asked.

Huang Zhicheng, who looked thoughtfully, and Song Zijun, who praised the other party’s IQ and reaction, explained: “If you want to get closer to Wang Dong as quickly as possible, you must have a villain and a bullied person to compare.” ”

“Oh!” The warden was abrupt, and then asked puzzled, “Then the people in your cell can’t do it?” ”

“Eh…” Song Zijun, who felt that this was a little difficult to say at the moment, but could not help but say it, could only let himself not look at Huang Zhicheng’s face, “The people in my cell have all been subdued by me, and they all recognize me as the boss, so it’s not good for me to bully my little brother inexplicably to let Wang Dong make comparisons, right?” ”

Huang Zhicheng, who was showing an appreciative expression on the side, suddenly turned dark.

The warden also didn’t know what to say.

Two days later.

The cell door opened, and the guards brought in two new inmates, one with glasses, twenty-six or seven, Sven, a nerdy picture, and when he came in, he saw a room full of people, obviously a little timid.

On the side of the nerd, there is an old man with half-white hair and a tall Sven.

This one who looks like a professor more than the boss of the underworld is Song Zijun’s goal, the leader of the Quanxing Society, Wang Dong.

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