Tang Tianhao glanced at Mu Qingshan in the wind and rain, and was a little shocked. He saw the two brothers falling down again, and they fell down with fists exchanged with fists and punches one by one, and found that he could not see through this person called Xiaoshan. What will it be that makes this young man who seems to be exhausted and support him until now?

For some reason, Tang Tianhao suddenly didn't want to face Mu Qingshan's figure again. After staying in the detention center for more than half a year, he had seen many various characters, some of whom were even more cruel than the person in front of him, but nothing was more crazier than him. It seemed that these people all owed him blood debt, which was inexplicable.

"It's been so quiet here for so long. Could this kid bring any fresh blood? It's so strange."

Tang Tianhao's heart felt helpless for the first time. After wading through the cold rain and turning the corner, Tang Tianhao quickly stood in the corridor, shaking his figure. He saw a face he didn't want to see the least, and two fully armed prison guards were behind the man.

The person ahead was Chen Zheng, a guy who always couldn't stand himself. Although he had heard that he was also in the No. 3 detention center before, he had different aspirations and disagreements, but he had only a few faces.

Tang Tianhao frowned slightly. If Chen Zheng got crazy, he would be three similar to the guy in the backcourt. It seemed that birds of a feather flocked to each other.

"Tang Tianhao, what did you do to my brother?" Chen Zheng stepped forward and grabbed Tang Tianhao's chest and clothes. When he woke up, there was no one in the cell. After waiting for a long time, he heard Boss Tang's comments coming from the aisle. In a hurry, he found this place after several twists and turns. Sure enough, the thing he was most worried about happened.

"Hello, military advisor, I heard you have withdrawn from the Hongmen." Tang Tianhao smiled naturally, his eyes flashed past the fully armed prison guard, and his eyes were a little playful.

Chen Zheng relaxed his hand and let go of the other party's clothes. He had already decided to not be able to do this half a year ago. One time and another, and today he seemed to be a little impulsive.

"The boy you mentioned offended many people. If he wasn't dead yet, he should be on the playground. This matter has nothing to do with me."

When the prison guards of the brigade drove to the playground in a mighty manner, the turmoil was coming to an end, and a large number of people were falling down, struggling in the water, as if they were being poured out of a bucket of fish from other places. The scene was a bit funny, and the only black boy standing was fainted.

Such a tough guy. There are few people in the world, but the price is not light. There is almost no piece of intact flesh on your body.

After this battle, the reputation of the hill began to spread, and all the "heroic deeds" about him were spread to the ears of another boss in the detention center in detail.

Black Dragon. The boss of the third group.

The unkempt hair covered half of the face, and looked in through the gaps of the messy hair. It could be seen that a rock-carved face was tough, slightly cold-blooded, and a slightly cold light shone out from this face, occasionally shining with unknown chills. The slender five fingers rhythmically clasped on the table, one, two...

"Abiao, you are responsible for taking people to test the weight of this kid. If he is a coward, kill him for me. If he is a talent, let him submit to us! I want to try something that Tang Tianhao can't handle."

"Yes, boss." Someone went away.

Inside the No. 1 conference room in the detention center.

With a heavy blow, the wooden composite desk with a strong wood texture jumped violently, and the armed police doors in the room all jumped in their hearts and looked at each other.

"Twenty-one prisoners were slightly injured, five were shocked in their brains, and they were still foaming at the mouth. Tell me, how to deal with this matter?"

The voice of the prison guard Lei was shocking, and everyone began to feel something was wrong. Brother Lei was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

"Sir, according to the medical report, these twenty-one prisoners are in the negligible area of ​​land and flesh injuries. Although the other five prisoners were dizzy, they were not seriously injured. But... hey! The boy who made trouble was a little strange. I heard that he couldn't even insert the needle."

"Is there such a thing?" The voice of the prison guard Lei was full of doubts.

"Sir, it's true."

Just then, the sound of a report came from outside.

"Sir, someone is looking for you outside the door, and you have the goods in your hands, and it seems to be coming for something special." The policeman at the door pushed the door in and made a report excitedly.

"I understand, you go out first." The prison guard Lei waved his hand and was about to continue getting angry. The words in his stomach were immediately interrupted by the guards at the door.

"Sir, the office is full of things. You have to deal with this matter. We can't make the decision." The guard stared at the commander's eyes, with a lazy smile on his face, and he was waiting.

Sure enough, the chief's eyes lit up, and a familiar voice sounded: "All full of goods? This matter is a bit troublesome, it seems that it must be dealt with urgently."

"Sir, I'll go out first." The guard turned around and walked out, looking relieved.

Prison Lei quickly stood up and said in a stern voice: "This time the incident involves the boss above. It's enough to imprison him for three days. The prisoners must balance it in this detention center. This time the matter is a bit big. Twenty-seven prisoners cannot start work on time tomorrow, so we will suffer a lot of losses. Everyone, these are all free labor! The government will pay the funds according to the progress of the project. If no one works, we will all go to the northwest wind? Do you understand what I mean? The meeting will be over."

So it's for this?

The armed police leaders in the room looked at each other again, their eyes fell all over the floor, and then they all showed a look of feeling sad.

The matter soon became clear. Xiaoshan was imprisoned for one week because of his participation in the door fight. Tang Tianhao was imprisoned for three days. It is said that he was released from the team because of his good performance that afternoon.

In the VIP room of the Detention Center No. 3, a secret conversation continued.

"Your land has been arranged in, so I don't need to emphasize the specific matters. The rules for guarding all detention centers are: First, no one can die in the cell, and second, this person must die in the door-beating accident or personal grudges."

"Police officer, just put your heart in your stomach! These people are masters among the masters. I will deal with this kid in one meeting. It is clean and neat, and it is more professional than the butcher. But that kid is still locked in by you. We can't throw a bomb in, right?"

"Don't worry, this kid can be released this afternoon. Remember, you must avoid the eyes and ears of others. This kid offended Boss Tang, and I guess the people in the Tang team will not let him go. You can just take advantage of the situation! Of course, this is just a bad idea. The best way is to start in a clean place, such as a bathhouse, and I won't talk about many places. You understand!"

"Police officer, please be careful with this one hundred! These two people have very ordinary appearances and will not attract the attention of others. The ranking of the killers in the country is among the 100 killers. These two people are firmly in the thirty. It's the same whether they have a knife in their hands. Knock, that's that simple."

"Hey! How do you say it? This kid has a few debts to his life, and the deceased is doing our business again. The plot is very bad and it is really outrageous. I can't stand the pressure above. The law requires dialectical evidence. The so-called iron evidence is as strong as a mountain. This kid's method of committing crimes is very old. If the above is lacking, it is iron evidence. If he accidentally dies here, he will have an explanation for social stability. Haha!"

Someone coughed dryly and said respectfully: "The superior has a clear distinction between love and hate, which is really a blessing for the people."

The laughter from the Lei prison guard became louder.

The cold water spread across Mu Qingshan's chest. Half an hour ago he was released by the prison guard. The prison guard had a dark face and yelled a few words that Mu Qingshan couldn't touch Bei, and then let him leave.

Such punishment is too invisible. It is like a joke. This time, Mu Qingshan did not show a turtle-eating expression, but he finally understood why these prisoners like to make trouble so much.

After the strange disease was completely cured, although his skills had not been fully restored, Mu Qingshan had already felt the gradual recovery of his body's strength. After being injured again, he recovered almost in just two hours. What's funny is that the medical department of the detention center scrapped more than a dozen needles. I heard that after he was confused, the muscles in his arm were so hard that they could not even pierce the needle.

go.

When he returned to the cell, Mu Qingshan did not dare to face Chen Zheng's look of murder, and did not explain. He went to bed first, without seeing or hearing, and he needed to fight for every minute and every second. In this matter, he thought he was not good, and even had to make a bigger fuss. Bi Dongliu and the four major families would never have expected that he would stay in such a place.

Finally, it was time to take a shower again, and prisoners rushed to the public bathroom in groups of three or five. The welfare benefits of Detention No. 1 are quite good. There are bathing times when the public bathroom is open twice a week, but the water temperature is hard to say.

When Mu Qingshan saw that the water output from the faucet in front of him was pitifully small, he simply walked to the reservoir and twisted the wooden ladle and dripped it down.

It was so refreshing that the cold water drilled straight into his skin like an elf. The needle-like pain made Mu Qingshan grin and his expression was very exaggerated.

There were three people in the bathhouse, with their chests covered with black hair and a very fierce expression. Seeing Mu Qingshan washing so passionately, these three men grinned and smiled friendly, and admired their smiles very much.

"Brother, are you from the Tang Group or the Long Group?" Someone greeted Mu Qingshan, his voice a little hesitant.

Mu Qingshan nodded and said without looking back: "I am new to you, not that group. No matter what kind of Tangde group he is, I won't buy that group."

These words were very low, but their tone was extremely certain. After this fight, Mu Qingshan was no longer interested in the so-called Tang Long team. He used to be a little awe, but now he is brave and fearless.

The three of them looked at each other with an exaggerated expression. To be honest, these three Northeastern men had just come in, so they had no impression of Mu Qingshan, a man in a pair of forty. You must know that the entire No. 3 Detention Center knew that there was a great man who had no one to buy it in the dormitory No. 053, and Tang Tianhao would not let him go. According to the temper of this great man, he seemed to have no cold to this threat of nakedness. In front of him, this tense atmosphere was brewing over the No. 3 Detention Center, and the prisoners were waiting and seeing.

"Brother, it seems that these two groups are nothing great either? Are there other groups that are more promising?" someone muttered.

"It is possible that women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of entering the wrong career. You have to investigate it carefully when you go back. If you join the wrong group, you won't know what's going on if you die in the future."

The three big men discussed for a while, walked out with scarf wrapped in their lower bodies. In a hurry, they nodded and bowed to Mu Qingshan.

Mu Qingshan was not busy going out, except for the rushing water flow, there was no noise.

At this moment, a quarrel suddenly came from outside. The sound was a little familiar, and Mu Qingshan frowned.

"Brother Biao, I said I don't know where he is. After all, I am one of the bosses of the Tang Group. Why are you treating me like this? Are you not afraid of causing disputes in the second group? No matter what, Xiaoshan is a member of our third group. There are conflicts in our group. We will resolve them yourself. You don't need your Dragon Group to get a kick, right?"

The mug in Mu Qingshan's hand stopped in mid-air, the muscles on his face shrank for a moment, and he thought to himself: Could someone bring Du Mao to trouble me?

It was Poisonous Mao, Mu Qingshan could hear his voice, but it was a bit surprising that this guy could speak such a language.

With a bang!, a slap sounded outside, and the steps were closer. It seemed that someone had been treated unequally.

"Du Mao, you'd better work together. Our Black Dragon Brother is very interested in this new friend. If you are tactful, please lead the way. I don't have any impression of this person yet. Don't force me to get angry. I'm even afraid of myself when I'm anxious."

"So it was people from the Dragon Group? The news spread so quickly. What did these people do for me? No, there seemed to be a more dangerous breath behind it." Mu Qingshan put down Mu Lai, his body was a little hard. He could hear the footsteps of four people outside, but less than five meters away, there seemed to be people hanging slowly. This faint aura was like adding another scoop to a wooden barrel full of water. As a result, the water droplets flew wildly, completely breaking the balance of the space.

Ki Qingshan put on his clothes as fast as possible.

"You can feel the breath so far away, you should be a master, so trouble is coming."

How could there be such a person in the detention center? He has such a strong sense of energy but lives here? No, it is impossible!

Mu Qingshan knew his situation very well. After the fierce battle in the rain, there was no problem with dealing with ordinary people. However, facing a real master, it was undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone, and a brave man won when he met on a narrow road. This means that the strength is about the same, and the world of difference cannot be compensated by courage alone.

Even in a state of fanaticism, Mu Qingshan was more awake than anyone else, and he was waiting for the evolution of things.

After a moment, with a bang, the poisonous hair was pushed by someone, and he suddenly opened the door of the bathroom, rushed in, and almost sat directly on the ground.

The green mountain stands silently.

The people behind had not followed in. It seemed that they were the ones who had let the Poison Mao explore the wind, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and Mu Qingshan broke the fighting record of the Third Detention Center. They accepted the look up to the strong, and no one dared to underestimate them.

In fact, the three people outside were still tightly twisting their own unique weapons in their hands, and they didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"You... are you really here?"

Du Mao saw clearly that the person in front of him was Mu Qingshan. His face changed a little, red and white. He exhaled heavily for a moment, as if he had made a life-and-death decision.

"The people from the Dragon Group are outside, run away quickly! They have weapons in their hands, and you can't mess with them."

Du Mao stood next to Mu Qingshan, lowered his voice, and the trembling body showed his painful choice now. Mu Qingshan didn't know that according to Du Mao's personality, it was possible to sell his parents, but Mu Qingshan had a deep impression on him. In a sense, he would rather offend the Dragon Group than Mu Qingshan.

"You have to believe me, these people are not brought in by me. They know that you have lifted the confinement today." Du Mao's eyes did not dare to contact Mu Qingshan. The seemingly clear eyes contained too many dangerous auras.

Surprisingly, Mu Qingshan nodded calmly, glanced at Du Mao extremely seriously, and then said calmly: "I know."

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Mu Qingshan is not worried about the people from the Dragon Group. The dangerous aura outside is there, as if the butterfly is breathing in a corner, waiting for something quietly.

"I guess the person outside hasn't seen me yet, otherwise he would have rushed in long ago. Are they confirming my identity?" It was a thing of the past to retreat before the war. Mu Qingshan raised his eyebrows lightly, and before he knew it, an unspeakable sense of solemnity emerged.

"He won't kill me, right?" Poison Mao had already felt something was wrong. He could feel the coldness of Mu Qingshan walking outside. He had seen this coldness twice, once in the dormitory and the other in the Fengyu Pavilion. This was the prelude to the coming of the storm.

Cold sweat was gushing down, and the poisonous hair even felt his heart shrinking violently.

Mu Qingshan said in a deep voice: "Go and pull the door open, tell me here, and then go as far as you can, just pretend that nothing has happened here, and don't appear in front of me in the future."

Du Mao couldn't react for a moment, and stood there motionless, his lips a little pale.

"Do you want me to throw you out?" Mu Qingshan's voice began to be cold and silent, like a silver bottle breaking out.
To be continued...