As soon as he woke up, he found that he might have fallen asleep again due to his congestion in his head. Du He was startled and quickly straightened his waist and folded his upper body up desperately. Fortunately, Du He practiced martial arts all the time and could fold himself up for a while to control the blood filled in his head. For a while, it seemed that there was no danger.

Du Hequan thought it was practicing martial arts, and while sitting up, he shouted, "Who has a misunderstanding with me? Let's explain it to the face of it. This is not a solution to the problem. If something happens to me, it will be difficult for everyone to live."

A green skin with a dragon tattooed on his neck passed by Du He with a job, curled his lips and said, "If something happens, something happens. Which of the people here has never happened? If you die, at most it will be a whip. In such a ghost place, you are afraid of the whip that will be more and less?"

Du He shook his head, took a breath of air hard, and said with a red face: "No, you don't know why I came in. They wouldn't let me die so easily."

"You are so naughty, you just hooked up with a wife from which family and abducted from whose female students? What else can you do? I thought you were a big brother and asked someone to use silver dollars to protect you."

Qingpi flattered her and received a bowl of thin soup from Scarface's hand. She took the black bread from somewhere and returned to Du He and said boredly.

"I came in because I stole other people's gold." Du He snorted coldly, "What you mean by the flower criminal is to kidnap women. We are serious magicians and can't do that."

Realizing that the people in the prison were a little despised by his image, Du He changed his mind in time and immediately became impetuous.

When he heard the word "gold", the expression of the dragon-blue skin lit up.

A prisoner who was holding a job by the side said casually, "Gold? Sigh, for a few gold bars, he was caught in the end, and the money was not spent, and he was still in vain."

Du He glanced at the prisoner holding his job and let out a sarcastic hum from his nostrils, his face full of makeup that the master disdained to explain.

Qingpi choked at first when she heard Jinzi, but after hearing the sarcastic words that were holding the job, she soon became careless and pulled Du He Chao one end and let go of his hand. Du He swayed like a clock.

He thought that there were more people coming in Tilanqiao, including gangsters, rogues, scoundrels, white-eyed men, businessmen who made trouble for students, and communists. Who did not carry themselves with a secret that they thought was huge, but so what? In the end, it turned into a code name, and did whatever they called, and took them out every now and then to have a meal of "care".

What Qingpi didn't know was that when Du He said the word "Jinzi", Lao Hezi, who was eating thick soup, raised his eyelids and glanced at Du He.

Du He looked at the bowl of thin soup that could see the figures in a short while, swallowed and said, "Brother, I haven't eaten for two days. Why don't you see this? Put me down and I will perform a flower job for you. How about you give me a bowl of soup?"

Du He didn't know what Lao He meant to hang him up, but he thought he was teased by this green skin, and wanted to give the green skin a little color and comfort his empty belly.

Qingpi looked at Laohe's bottom in a vague way and soon got a hint. Dala said: "It's okay to put it down. If your thing is not performed well, grandpa will have to hang you."

Du He naturally thanked him with great since Qingpi loosened the rope that tied Du He and did not hold him up. He watched Du He fall from the sky, wanting Du He to fall backwards.

Du He, lightly, turned over in the air with the force of the rope, fell to the ground with his feet, staggered for a moment, and stood up.

This kung fu was very beautiful, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the staggering moment was not that Du He was not capable of his kung fu's foundation, but that Du He had been hanging upside down for a long time, his legs and feet were lost and he was not obedient. If he forced himself to land, he would probably have to break it. This way, it just buffered the strength of the fallen force and lost face. Du He's level was so good that the gangsters who were squatting in the prison were so jealous.

If he was willing to plant flowers and flowers, Du He wanted to reverse the view of the people in the cell's "white face" and no one believed him. He accidentally revealed a song, and most of the people's views on Du He changed.

Lao He had a clear idea in his heart, and he also put down his job, and looked at Du He's lively with a smile.

Du He was not nervous, and moved his numb hands and feet for a while, and said happily: "You are here, my brother Du He, I am a newbie to be taken care of by my brothers. I am not impolite to come here, so I will give you a gift. Well, what is the name of this big brother?"

Du He grabbed Wenlong Qingpi's sleeve and made up his mind to ask him to take care of it.

Wenlong Qingpi was surrounded by everyone with expectations for the first time. She felt a little embarrassed. She touched the horizontal flesh on the back of her neck and said stutteringly: "My name is Jinrong! Golden Jin, Jinrong Rong Rong!"

Du He bowed with a smile and flattered her hand gently: "I didn't expect to meet the elder brother with the same name as Mr. Huang, the old man of the Qing Gang. Brother Jin Rong is so lucky. No one dares to provoke this name when he hears it!"

Jin Rong's face twisted for a moment, and he waved his hand with amusement and tears: "You guy, don't do this. Grandpa, I threw it in because I violated Mr. Huang's taboo and didn't see you!"

Unexpectedly, the flattery hit the horse's legs, and Du He coughed awkwardly, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Du He quickly started his performance, and with his fingers flipped, a ticket appeared in the middle of his fingers, "What is this? Everyone knows how to do it?"

The prisoners in the cell were all straight and shouted in a straight tone: "Chen, you have to recognize him if you don't recognize your own father! You kid, have you still hidden money when you come in?"

Du He quickly shook his head and said innocently: "I borrowed it from Brother Jin Rong. When I came, I also passed the sieve. If I could hide my hair, then the adults would show mercy."

When Jin Rong heard that the money was his, he quickly grabbed the mouth of his sleeve and shouted in shock: "How do you know that my money was put on the cuff? Hurry up and pay it back!" As he said that, he came to snatch the money from Du He.

It’s not his fault for being anxious. If the most circulating thing in the cell is tobacco and alcohol, it is also the money that can be exchanged for things. Most of the things like banknotes are handed over to Laohe for "keeping" and occasionally they are given a gift. If Laohe for being unhappy, he will pursue him, which is a great annoyance.

The more anxious Jin Rong was, the less Du He refused to give him. Seeing that Jin Rong was in a hurry, Du He took a light step back, raised his hand back, and asked everyone around him easily: "Do you want this thing?"

"Do you want to give it?"

The other corner followed him to join in the fun.

Du He scratched his hair in embarrassment, "If you give it, you will only have a ticket, and you will not be happy to give it to anyone." He bypassed Jin Rong's movement, suddenly snapped his fingers and shouted, "Or it's just one person, one?"
Chapter completed!