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A madman can not care about breaking a leg or a hand, which is the honor and capital of the people on the road.

Madman also does not care about being cut black and white, precarious, because he knows that as long as he can stand up, to meet him is the respect of the eyes and the boss's appreciation.

Madman does not care about the amount of money, the quality of women, he is some crazy but not a fool, he is very clear, as long as the success of the ranks of big brother, money and beauty, it is not a matter!

But he cares about face. It's not just him. Every man on the road doesn't care about face. Face is often more important than their lives.

It's their only rule to lose their lives and face.

Shit urine paste a face, this is not lose face, this is directly no face, the madman to this moment to know, what a shameless and ruthless opponent.

People tend to think that it is extremely difficult to pry open a hard mouth, and even the reason why the top ten torture in Manchu and Qing Dynasties are talked about by people is mostly the auxiliary elements of such exaggerated description.

In fact, Chen Hao has always believed that it is not difficult to pry a person's mouth. The premise is that he does not hold the belief that he will die. The success rate of a person who can pry his mouth is less than one percent.

As long as people don't want to die, they all have their Achilles' heel, and the most fatal thing for a man, especially a man in the street who is mixed with society, is the problem of face.

How many small things are infinitely expanded because of a face problem, and eventually evolved into a bloody lesson, which is human nature.

Chen Hao has grasped human nature, so even some lunatics have to lower their heads at this moment. Well, if they hold their heads high, their faces will be more conspicuous.

Crazy people don't doubt Chen Hao's so-called going out to distribute such information on the Internet. Although he doesn't think there is any exact information on the Internet, what group of netizens are they? A special group of people who have to fight against waves even if there is no wind!

As long as a little bit of such gossip is leaked on the Internet, someone can immediately fill up the whole story for you. It's the same as what you have experienced with your own eyes. If there are a few more masters who are too idle to play one of the four Asian magic tricks for you, it's impossible for a madman not to eat excrement.

"It's tiger brother!" The madman didn't even want to talk nonsense, for fear that Chen Hao would press himself in again.

"Yang Hu?" Chen Hao guessed that it was him who didn't provoke a few people when he came back. He had taught all the lessons that should have been taught. He would only trouble himself again if he was short of brains.

Only Yang Hu, who has such strength and such mentality, just can't imagine that this guy doesn't know how to be scrupulous and restrained at all. When he comes in with his front foot, he will send someone to come with his back foot. He will be vigorous and resolute!

The madman nodded and danced to get up. I can't stand it!

"Don't worry." Chen Hao under the foot of a force, crazy like a turtle overturned, how hard can not play a role.

"Since it's Yang Hu, let's settle our accounts first."

Crazy a stay, although the primary school did not last a few days, but at least the logical relationship is still clear, how this sentence before and after the relationship can not understand it?

It's Yang Hu's business. What's your account?

Chen Hao pinched his nose and said, "madman, I want you to prove that Yang Hu bought a murderer after dawn. How about that?"

The madman was stunned again. He couldn't help looking at Chen Hao. His eyes were thought-provoking. To put it simply, he looked at an idiot. Do you want me to prove my boss? Are you crazy? What's the advantage of Laozi's proof? If you are guilty of intentional homicide or injury, and you also offend Yang Hu, the Taoist should regard yourself as a 25-year-old man with a bone in the back of his head. It's not worth it at all!

"Don't look at me that way. I'll be shy." Chen Hao picked his eyebrows and said with a smile, "do you have some different opinions?"

As soon as the madman was let go, he quickly took off his clothes and wiped his face. Unfortunately, the smell was too heavy. The more he rubbed it, the more it seemed to go deep into the skin. It was a lingering stench.

"Chen Hao, brother Chen! Sir! I call you uncle! " The madman was sad and pathetic, and said, "take it as if nothing happened. Let me go. If I were tiger brother, do you think I could survive?"

Chen Hao seriously tilted his head to think about it, and then said uncertainly: "I guess it's a dead end, isn't it?"

"Don't you push people to death?" The madman's tears on his face were not crying, but smoked by the smell on his head.

"Didn't you just drive me to death?" Chen Hao joked, looking innocent.

"I'm wrong, brother. Do you have a lot of success?"

"I'm wrong, madman. Can you just listen to me?" Chen Hao laughs and learns from him and says, "you are the crazy brother of Xinhe. How romantic? Pooh! What a prestige? "

"I don't want prestige!" The madman is really going to cry. Is there anyone who forces people to sell the boss?

"Then there's nothing to talk about?" Chen Hao waved his hand regretfully and said, "I'm a soft hearted person. Since I don't have to talk about it, I won't force you."The madman was overjoyed. His face was a little relaxed. His neck was tight again. The slut grabbed his neck to press it into the toilet.

"Mr. Chen! Even if you drown in the toilet today, I dare not betray tiger brother! "

Chen Hao relaxed his hand, and when things were done, the madman still didn't let go, which was a bit unexpected. He didn't believe in the so-called loyalty at all. In many cases, fear is more effective than loyalty.

"Madman, what are you afraid of?" Chen Hao simply put down the toilet cover and sat down. He tilted his head and said strangely, "would you rather die than betray big brother? Don't you believe I'll kill you? "

Crazy people don't really believe it. Killing people in detention? You were in prison at that time. If you had an infighting in prison, you could get away with it. Killing people here was stretching your neck into the rope!

But the madman did not dare to say. Who knows if he worried others, drowned himself, and could not come up with a reason. It's not uncommon for people to commit suicide.

"Brother Chen, a madman is a small person. You can think of me as a fart."

"This joke is not funny. It's too old. Let's get a new one."

"I don't know anything else!" Crazy face straight out, this guy is a bit unreliable ah, at this time also with their own care about this?

"Well, madman, you've provoked me, and it's impossible for me to retreat. Do you understand? "

The madman nodded and looked at his broken leg. Is it still the whole body to retreat? But also strange, so a toss, broken leg seems not so painful, is it numb pain?

Chen Haoshun looked into his eyes and said with a sneer, "madman, you still have a leg."

This made the madman shiver again, and he simply played a trick: "brother, you can tell me, except betraying tiger brother, what do you say and what do I do?"

Cheerfulness! Chen Hao clapped his hands, thought about it, and whispered a few words. The madman looked embarrassed, but Chen Hao stood up and snorted: "this is not the market to buy food. It's the last way for you. If you don't cherish it, the funeral home will be your terminal at dawn."

The madman gnashed his teeth for a long time and finally nodded.

The day finally dawned. Four of the five people in the detention room were suffering in boundless fear. When the sound of footsteps came from outside, they could not help but breathe.

Last night, the policeman on duty came with several other people. As soon as he opened the door with sleepy eyes, he was fumigated by a stench and stepped back. He couldn't help but feel happy.

There was no water in the detention room, the toilet was blocked, the urine stains on the head of the lunatic were dry, but the feces on his hair covered his face, and he looked miserable and disgusting.

"What's the matter?"

The first person who responded to this stop drinking question was the three unrelated people, who shivered but didn't speak.

The madman was so ashamed and angry that he didn't know what to say. Chen Hao had to say lazily: "officer, this man fell in the middle of the night when he went to the toilet."

Fall? In the toilet? The police officer stares at the lazy Chen Hao, and the expression is to ask, do you think I'm a fool?

"Really." Chen Hao nodded and said with certainty: "I don't believe you ask other people!"

The three did not wait to ask. They nodded and said yes. The police officer hummed coldly: "all stand up and call the roll for me!"

How can a madman stand up and have a good night with a broken leg? Now it's starting to hurt again. The policeman's eyes are good. Seeing the madman's obviously deformed calf, his brow is wrinkled. Isn't there something wrong with NIMA? Inside fight?

"What happened to the leg?"

The madman wanted to talk but stopped. The policeman pulled out the baton and came in. He covered his nose and asked again. Then the madman said dejectedly: "it's broken."

This time, not only the police officer's face is strange, but also the several police officers who follow him to take over the shift. It's strange that he can put his head in the toilet when going to the toilet on the flat ground, and he broke his leg by the way? Did you make firewood sticks or flour? Or do you break it with 360 degree volleys and difficult urination?

Although they know there is something strange, the police officer doesn't want to worry about it. It's best for the person concerned to say that he has broken it. Otherwise, he will have to be punished if he has an accident on duty.

He has made up his mind. He will look back at the monitoring. If it gets in the way, he'd better make some preparations.

Quietly, the roll call was completed, and several people came from outside, led by deputy director yuan Jianjun.

"Chen Hao, your lawyer is here. I want to talk to you."

Chen Hao was stunned and immediately responded. He was afraid that song Yao had invited him. He was warm in his heart. He nodded with a smile and took a deep look at the madman. Then he walked out slowly.

"Be safe. There are some people you can't provoke."

When passing by, Yuan Jianjun seems to have inadvertently said such a sentence.

Chen Hao's eyes shrunk and he took a cold look at Yuan Jianjun. He followed the policeman out.