When the fat man woke up from a daze, he saw the cold and wet high wall, the cold and glowing iron fence, and the cold and harder floor beneath him.
"Damn! You've got it wrong! This must be the legendary prison cell!" Mr. Mai thought angrily and helplessly.
"Roubao, you finally woke up! Your face was so swollen just now, why is it almost normal now?" A high-pitched and thin voice floated in Mai Sang's ears, scaring him all over.
The hairs on my hair stood on end.
Immediately, an unkempt man's face appeared from the corner and came to the fat man's side.
"Who are you? Where are you?" Maisang asked in horror.
"Been beaten stupid? Never been to jail? Where else could this be other than a prison cell?" The man asked a series of rhetorical questions.
"Oh! I'm going to jail! I think I, Thornton, have always been lucky, so how can I be in jail?" The fat man sighed and was about to cry.
"Bang!" The man punched Mai Sang in the chest, stopping the fat man's tears in time, but what he got in return was a scream like a slaughtered pig.
"Help! Come here! Someone is trying to kill me! I don't deserve to die!" Mr. Mai shouted, tearing his neck.
"Fuck! If you dare to speak out again, I will kill you!" The man rubbed his phalanges that seemed to have been broken by Mr. Mai's chest, and roared angrily.
"If you don't yell, don't yell! Who is afraid of you!" The fat man shrank and leaned towards the corner, but he refused to lose his momentum any more.
"Huh! You know my face! Then let's have a good chat!" The man stopped when he was satisfied, and continued to ask with a livid face: "You have seen my face clearly, do you think we know each other?!"
The man in front of him was of medium build, and although his facial features were fairly regular, there was an evil aura between his eyebrows and eyes.
The fat man shook his head blankly.
"Damn! My name is Heike. Since you don't know me, why did you use my identity to get out of the city? It's just a fake ID, but you actually dare to say that I am an injection master?! I want to be a real injection master,
I’ll kill you first!” The man became angrier as he spoke, and once again he pounced on Mr. Mai and unleashed a violent storm of punches and kicks.
"Fortunately, I have a golden body to protect my body, otherwise I would have been at a disadvantage!" The fat man thought as he grunted and cooperated with the opponent's tickling beatings.
After only half a cup of tea, Heike couldn't hold on anymore. Damn, why is this fat man's whole body like a piece of iron?!
"What's going on with you? Why are you so hard?!" the man asked in shock.
"Huh! This isn't the hardest part!" Mr. Mai was secretly proud, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: "Oh my God! It can't be because of the golden body that that bullshit Holy King can't see it.
My elemental energy is gone!"
Thinking back to the previous conversation with Our Lady of Bamboo Branches, she said, "You are not even an anesthetist, no wonder you don't know the difference..." Let me tell you, this must be the case.
The fat man suddenly realized it, and immediately regretted it, secretly blaming himself for neglecting these details.
"But, if Heike is really not an annotator, then it means there is indeed something wrong with the certificate! Could it be that Adela guy deliberately found a way to keep me here?!" He thought about this and felt a knot in his mind.
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"You know how powerful you are, right?! My bones are naturally like this, and my skin is very strong! Oh, you said you are not an injection master, but why are you so strong?! I don't believe it!" Mr. Mai asked warily.
"If I were an injection master, why would I be here to accompany you to be punished?!" Heike was even more angry when he heard this, but he did not throw any punches after all, otherwise the other party would be fine, and he might have to die first.
"But I was wronged too! The ID was picked up, not stolen, I just used it! Is this worth going to jail?" the fat man shouted aggrievedly.
"Bah! You are so stubborn! The certificate is indeed true, but why is there a line on it that says I am a wood injection master? Unless you asked someone to add it, is there any other reason?" Hai
Ke asked persistently.
The fat man covered his forehead and explained helplessly: "I'm not an anesthetist at all, so why bother adding this sentence? Isn't this asking for trouble? Huh! If it hadn't been for this sentence, I would have arrived in Ruhr by now.
Got it!"
"Hey!" He suddenly slapped his head and shouted loudly: "Could it be that someone stole your ID, changed the content on it, and accidentally lost it. As a result..."
"In the end, you picked it up!" Heike continued what the other person said, but his tone and expression showed that he didn't believe that such a coincidence could happen in the world.
"Apart from this, is there a more reasonable explanation?" The fat man said with a posture that made you not believe it.
"Alas..." Heike let out a painful sigh, sat down on the ground and muttered: "It's over now! Neither of us can survive!"
"Ah? That's not true! This is simply a misunderstanding... Can't we just make it clear?!" Mr. Mai said incredulously.
"There was an explosion at the city gate yesterday, and a Holy King died on the rebel side... This happened while they were hunting for the murderer. I'm afraid we will be doomed!" Heike sighed with a sad face.
"You and I are not even anesthetists, so what does the explosion have to do with us? How can they kill people indiscriminately?" The fat man was scared and helpless.
"You're right. We are bullshit. If we kill them, we will kill them. They are rebels. Do you think there will be any legal procedures for you? 'I would rather kill by mistake than let go.' I heard
Did you pass it?" Heike said with a long sigh and then ignored the fat man and leaned against the wall. He didn't know what he was thinking.
The fat man, who was also frowning, was faced with a choice in his heart, whether to believe Heike's words or to believe that the second master was a good friend.
If the documents Adela provided are correct, then Heike faked his identity to induce a confession. But what if Heike told the truth? That means Adela had other plans. Mai Sangke would never believe it.
The future heirs of the dignified Hemei family would be so stupid and reckless as to modify the certificate without informing the user.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mai Sang recalled the situation when Capricorn Boy and others passed the border, and felt more and more that Adela was trustworthy. "Maybe what happened to me was an accident.
Come on!" He comforted himself.
He didn't know how much time had passed, and the fat man, who had not even had a bite of the prison meal, was feeling depressed when the cell door suddenly opened.
A young man dressed as a jailer put his head in and shouted: "You both come out!"
"Are you going to let us out? Hey, I just said it's okay!" the fat man shouted excitedly.
Heike was obviously not optimistic about Master Mai's naive idea at all. He stood up and followed him out of the cell without saying a word.
The jailer took the two men directly to the empty field outside the cell. In the night, there were three men chatting about something.
Seeing the prisoner arriving, the taller of the three men immediately stopped talking and said to the fat man and Heike: "Do you have anything new to explain? This is your last chance to survive!"
The fat man still wanted to argue, but Heike had already realized something. He knelt down and shouted: "I am a local civilian in Zovka. If you don't believe me, you can go to the neighbors and ask around. I am also a victim of this matter.
!It must be this fat man’s fault, I..."
"Poof!" A cold star suddenly lit up, and then came out from Heike's left chest.
"If you have any grievances, go and tell them underground!" the tall man said coldly, pulled out a sharp knife from Heike's left chest, and rubbed it against the other man's body, as if to wipe away the blood on the blade.
"Holy crap! How could you really kill him? Could it be that I made a mistake in my judgment!" Seeing Heike's body fall to the ground, the fat man was frightened to the point of leaving his body, and he was also puzzled.
At this time, the tall man pointed the knife at Mai Sang again and shouted: "You still have time to say something, say it!"