Hu Jiutong's hometown is a small village at the foot of Songshan Mountain in Henan Province, which is quite poor.

This guy has been gifted since he was a child, and has a fat head and ears, and is particularly edible. He can eat several large bowls of rice in a meal and can satisfy the appetite of several adult labor. In this way, who can afford it? His parents picked herbs in the mountains and sold money to supplement their family income.

Who would have thought that misfortunes never came singly. As a result, his parents were swallowed up by sand and gravel. Now, Hu Jiutong became an orphan. Without his parents' discipline, he was cheating, fighting and doing everything. All the children of the same age in the village were beaten up by him.

Some parents came up to beat Hu Jiutong. As a result, Hu Jiutong ran around the village with a kitchen knife. From then on, Hu Jiutong, who was just ten years old, became the dominant of the village. At that time, he was already over 1.70 meters tall and his body was particularly strong.

This is not a solution. The villagers discussed and sent Hu Jiutong to Shaolin Temple. To put it bluntly, Hu Jiutong became a monk and was just a hot meal. However, after staying in Shaolin Temple for a short time, he fell in love with this place and could practice kung fu.

Other monks recite scriptures and meditate. What about him? There are only three things: eating, sleeping, and practicing martial arts. Later, even the host was a little overwhelmed. He didn't drive him away, but just asked him to be a monk in the yard. In this way, he stayed until he was in his twenties and Hu Jiutong caused a big disaster, and even caused a little nun who came to the temple to hold a order.

What's wrong?

Hu Jiutong ran down the mountain overnight and never dared to go back to the temple again. He was doing everything while surfing in the world, and he was a bodyguard and a killer. Gradually, he became the number one wanted criminal on the Internet. After killing several police officers in a row, he was finally arrested and detained in Junshan Prison.

With his fist and Tietou Gong, he made a name in Junshan Prison. Any prisoner who came in, who needed "care" would be sent to him and asked him to clean up. After the matter was completed, he would arrange some wine and meat, or free time for activities.

Anyway, he is a death row prisoner and will be shot sooner or later, so that's great. Who would have thought that this time he fell into Jia Simiao's hands.

Hu Jiutong told Jia Simiao about his affairs and said with a wry smile: "Master Jia, I am just a rough man. The police told me to kill you, and I won't know anything else."

Jia Simiao knew that it was useless to ask him about this, so he casually said, "When will you execute the firing?"

"It's spring."

"Don't want to go out?"

"I'm so happy, I'll dream it. But this kind of ghost place is like a fucking hell, like a brick wall. No matter how powerful the kung fu is, it's useless. Who can withstand the bullet?"

Jia Simiao also smiled bitterly. Before entering Junshan Prison, his demon sword, silver needle and other things were searched by the police. The only thing left on him was the ghost sword hidden under his tongue. Now, his only hope is Shen Junao, and no one else can do it.

It really doesn't work. When he has to be absolutely necessary, he can only fight. Of course, this is the worst.

Seeing that Jia Si Miao was silent, Hu Jiutong asked carefully: "Master Jia, what did you do to come in? You must have killed a lot of people."

"kill?"

Jia Simiao smiled and told Hu Jiutong about alcohol poisoning. Hu Jiutong, Zhang Xiaosan and others were stunned. What kind of world is this? An alcohol poisoning was put into Junshan Prison and they had to let them do it. It was unimaginable.

At this moment, a voice came from the cell opposite: "Hi, is it Jia Si Miao?"

Could it be that you can still meet an acquaintance here? Jia Simiao felt that his voice was a little familiar, so he walked over, approached the door, and asked, "I am Jia Simiao, who are you?"

"Brother Jia, I am Liao Shunchang."

"ah?"

At the door of the prison cell opposite, a middle-aged man with a beard and deep eye socket was Liao Shunchang, the director of Nanjiang Public Security Bureau. Now, Jia Simiao was shocked and asked, "Brother Liao, aren't you here for a meeting in the provincial capital? Why did you come here?"

Liao Shunchang sighed and said, "Oh, it's hard to describe it."

If it were to say that Liao Shunchang came in, it had a lot to do with Jia Simiao. He was in Nanjiang City, and who was brothers to Jia Simiao, but instead came to clamp down on the Qing Gang. This had long aroused He Huating's dissatisfaction. He used the excuse of meetings to transfer him to the provincial capital, but secretly stumbling and imprisoned him into Junshan Prison.

No wonder there has been no news about Liao Shunchang during this period. It turns out that he is here? The two brothers looked at each other through the prison door and couldn't help but sigh. It's really romantic to choose this kind of place to reminisce about the past.

Jia Simiao said: "Brother Liao, don't worry, we will definitely go out."

Liao Shunchang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, don't comfort me. The prisoners who came to Junshan Prison have never escaped."

"Why do we run away? Go out with a swagger."

"Okay, if you really have that ability, my brother will lend you all."

In the dark and wet cell, I didn’t know what time it was outside. However, Hu Jiutong and others naturally had a calculation method, which was to use the time of meals. After everyone chatted for a while, dinner was finally delivered.

A prison guard walked to the door and asked, "Master Jiu, how are the matter doing?"

Hu Jiutong touched his bald head and grinned, "Haha, isn't this a matter easy to make? That kid gave us a blow to a breath. I'll let him eat in the manure trough."

"Okay, okay, this matter is done cleanly and neatly. I will give you some extra meals tonight."

The prison guard opened a small window under the cell and pushed the food in. Not to mention, the food was pretty good. A small pot of braised pork, a pot of wood-bearded persimmons, a pot of cabbage stewed tofu, a bottle of dried old white rice, and a large pot of rice. Zhang Xiaosan and other prisoners surrounded him, but did not dare to act rashly.

Hu Jiutong handed the braised pork and rice to Jia Simiao and said carefully: "Mr. Jia, have something to eat."

Jia Simiao stared at Hu Jiutong and asked, "In the past, you ate like this?"

Hu Jiutong cursed: "Those bastards still want to drink and eat meat? This is what the prison guards respect me."

Jia Simiao smiled and called everyone over and threw the broken straw mat on the cement pavement aside. The people put the food on the table and ate and drank together. This really surprised Zhang Xiaosan and others. They picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in their mouths and chewed it bit by bit. They hadn't seen any meat for a long time, and they really couldn't bear to swallow it.

After eating and drinking like this, Jia Simiao stayed for a while, and asked, "Monk, when is it now?"

Hu Jiutong said: "It should be dusk."

"Why didn't you go and let the news?"

"My mom, I only let you go every three days, and I really can't hold you crazy."

Jia Simiao smiled and asked, "Have you ever thought about going out?"

"Go out?" Hu Jiutong's eyes lit up and she asked, "Master Jia, do you have a way? If you can get the monk out, the monk's life will be yours. Go to the sword mountain and go to the oil pan, I... Oh, the monk didn't even frown."

"Remember what you said. If you dare not listen to me, I will kill you with one knife, or break your tendons and feet, and throw them into Junshan Prison..."

"You... do you really have a way?" Hu Jiutong's voice trembled.

At this moment, footsteps came again in the corridor. The prison guards came over and took back the rice bowls, vegetable bowls, wine bottles, etc. Following them, two prison guards came in with a young man. The young man was wearing prison uniforms, but with a little disdain and arrogance in his expression. In his eyes, it seemed that he was not coming to the prison, but shopping and traveling.

Just glanced at him, Jia Simiao smiled and shouted: "Monk, do you have any way to get that prisoner into our cell?"

"Is that little white face?"

"Yes, it's him."

“That’s simple.”

Hu Jiutong grabbed the prison door with both hands and shouted: "Hi, Brother Hai, who has come in?"

The prison guard named Hai Ge came over and said with a smile: "Monk, he is a prisoner who needs special care."

"Is there any special care? In the past, haven't all the prisoners who are particularly caregiving sent me here?"

"This prisoner is very caring and cannot move."

"Then let me go, no one dares to move in a word."

"This... OK, let me tell you, this person is very important, and you must not make any mistakes."

"I know, mom."

Bang! The prison door was opened, and several prison guards pushed the young prisoner in. This time, the young man frowned, and the cell was filled with the smell of sweat and the smell of feces. It gave people the feeling that he had come from heaven to hell. It turned out that this was the cell.

The young man stood quietly at the door. Around him, Zhang Xiaosan and others surrounded him and asked, "Hi, what's the name of the new one."

“…”

"Damn, I didn't hear it when I asked you."

Zhang Xiaosan went up and punched the young man in the lower abdomen. The young man groaned, kicked Zhang Xiaosan down and said loudly: "I tell you, my father is the governor..."
Chapter completed!