I don’t know how many rounds passed before all the guys in cell 13 were lying on the ground. Zhao Qiang stopped panting and spat hard on the ground. Damn it, I beat them all.
It's a kind of torture. Because they are too dirty! But when he thinks of the name Lotus, Zhao Qiang gets angry. Why the hell isn't it called Ruhua?
Looking at the ancient "stunning beauties" lying on the ground, Zhao Qiang felt a sense of accomplishment. The scarred man closest to him completed an arch shape with his body, covering his crotch and lying on the ground moaning; his face was full of moans.
A look of pain.
Zhao Qiang lightly kicked the scarred man in the stomach and said angrily: "Get up, stop pretending to be dead, and pretend that I'm going to cut off your thing and feed it to the dogs!" I'm afraid only dogs can eat his thing?
Because dogs even eat shit!
In fact, Zhao Qiang doesn't hate Scar Man's concubines. After all, they were just forced to stick their butts out. The most hateful ones are Scar Man and the prison guards outside! Each one is more perverted than the last!
The scarred man stood up with a groan and touched his lower body involuntarily. Hey! Why doesn't it hurt anymore? He pulled it twice and it was still lying there softly. The scarred man suddenly felt the urge to cry.
, it’s over, it can’t be used anymore, I can no longer pamper these concubines...
But having said that, Zhao Qiang's foot skills are very good! How can he lose the feeling so quickly? In fact, he doesn't know that Zhao Qiang has already mastered this move to lift the vaginal leg. Because this move is economical and labor-saving.
, so Zhao Qiang is very accustomed to using this method. Now Zhao Qiang has the ability to do it in one go without any incision or surgery, painless, itchy, and no side effects!
In today's society, competition is too fierce. Nowadays, the male-to-female ratio has changed from three to one, with one couple having a gay, to a situation where the male to female ratio is seven to one, with a couple having three gays. Zhao Qiang said that he is under pressure
It's really big. So, one of them is beaten and one is missing! Zhao Qiang doesn't blame them. He really doesn't blame them. Who made them one of the three couples? But it's not right to force good girls into prostitution.
Zhao Qiang grabbed the scarred man by the collar, and then he put a big mouth on him. With a "snap" sound, Zhao Qiang said angrily: "I'll slap you to death! The first slap was because you forced a good girl to become a prostitute!" Zhao Qiang slapped him.
He had beaten each of those "concubines" several times, but he kicked the man with the scar. Zhao Qiang felt it was unfair, so he had to make up for it!
"..."
"Crack!"
"The second slap is because it's for that disgusting thing of yours!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The third slap is for your concubines!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The fourth slap is because you are too ugly and it affects the appearance of the city... No! It affects the appearance of the country!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The fifth slap is because you are too dirty!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The sixth slap is for pretending to be a cannibal!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The seventh slap is because I want to slap you!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The eighth slap is because your face is swollen!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The ninth slap is because... I really didn't think of a good slap!"
"..."
"Crack!"
"The tenth slap was given because my hand hurt!"
"..."
After these ten slaps, Zhao Qiang let go of his hand, and the scarred man collapsed on the ground, dying. As for the others, they had already hid in the corner. Zhao Qiang was so terrifying that he scared their little hearts.
"Plop-plop-plop" jumps straight.
Zhao Qiang sighed, was he too merciful, or was this guy guilty enough to die? But Zhao Qiang knew that it would be very painful for this guy who was used to eating meat to suddenly become a vegetarian.
Zhao Qiang casually called out, "Hey, can any of you bring me a basin of water? Grandma, why are you so dirty?" Looking at the greasy hands, Zhao Qiang felt very depressed.
A little thin man took a brand new washbasin, filled a basin of water, and put it in front of Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang washed his hands with great satisfaction, shook them without drying them, and looked at the little thin man with a smile, "Well
! Yes, you have a great future!” The older generation in those days always advocated that political power should come from the barrel of a gun. Does this count?
Hmm...should it count? Although he doesn't have a gun, Zhao Qiang's fists are still very hard!
When the little thin man heard Zhao Qiang's compliment, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face, he came close to Zhao Qiang and whispered: "Brother, do you have any physical needs now? I can help you solve it?" As he spoke, the little thin man
The corners of Tian's mouth were also twitching.
"Get out!" Zhao Qiang yelled angrily and kicked the little skinny man's butt.
"Ouch..." The little skinny man wailed and hid far away. Hmm... It can be seen that this little skinny man has hemorrhoids...
Zhao Qiang acted as a boss in the cell for a while, and these guys were all rude to Zhao Qiang. As for the man with the scar lying on the ground, he was completely ignored by these guys.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of the iron door being opened, and then there was a sound of leather shoes hitting the ground. Zhao Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that he had work to do again! The person coming was the leader here, that is, bringing Zhao Qiang in.
The person following him was the pimple-faced person who suggested that Zhao Qiang come to this cell.
The two people originally wanted to watch a show, but as soon as they opened the door, the smiling faces of the two prison guards instantly collapsed. They pointed at the scarred man lying on the ground and shouted coldly: "What the hell is going on?"
Zhao Qiang was the only one sitting in the entire cell. Except for the scarred man lying on the ground, the rest of the people were standing in front of Zhao Qiang, with their heads lowered and not daring to express themselves, as if they were being trained. In response to the prison guard's roar, these
The guys seemed not to hear. These guys are all condoms born in the 1980s. They are so old! Being in jail is simply a common occurrence. Some even don’t even think about going out! So, with those prison guards who can deal with it every day
,The young man in front of me is even more terrifying!
Seeing that these people ignored him, the prison guard leader became a little embarrassed. He twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Zhao Qiang in a sinister tone: "Did you do it?"
Zhao Qiang waved his hands quickly and said righteously: "As a patriotic and law-abiding good citizen, how can I beat someone? As soon as I came to this cell, these guys welcomed me very warmly and wanted to perform a show for me. Especially
It’s him! The guy with the scar on his face said he wanted to play Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West, so he slapped his face to make himself look fat. Maybe he used too much force and gave himself a concussion!”
"Bah! Don't fucking quibble there. You even dare to kill people, but you don't dare to hit them? Hum! Come with me, someone is going to interrogate you!" Two prison guards grabbed Zhao Qiang's arms and started fighting.
He cuffed his hands and pushed Zhao Qiang vulgarly, "Go away quickly!"
Zhao Qiang went out, but everyone in Cell No. 13 couldn't help but tremble. Murder? Damn it, the most sentenced sentence in this cell was just robbery, for more than ten years. Murder? They didn't dare! And
, generally no one dares to mess with such a troublesome person on death row. They are all caught, and they are always ready to die. If he is playing with your life, do you dare to play with his life?
The interrogation room looks very simple. The white walls have a tendency to crack, and the wooden door is somewhat incomplete. It looks similar to the toilet door of a rural dry toilet. In the middle of the room, there is a table and
A few chairs and pale lights made the whole room look eerie.
Behind the table, there were two men and one woman sitting. None of these three people were wearing uniforms such as police uniforms, so Zhao Qiang could not tell their official positions. Directly opposite them, there was an empty chair. It was obvious that
That was prepared for Zhao Qiang.
Two prison guards, one on the left and one on the right, pressed Zhao Qiang onto the chair. Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly in his heart. The feeling of being on the cold bench was really fucking torture.
"Boy, you are quite leisurely!" A man with a beauty mark on the corner of his mouth asked with a sneer. The most important thing is... he is a man!
"Hurry up and interrogate! Don't say it's useless, I'm still in a hurry to go home to be with my wife and children!" A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hair frowned. He was wondering how the hell he ended up in the position of interrogating prisoners.
Already?
The last yellow-faced woman opened the case book in her hand and asked: "Name?"
"Zhao Qiang."
"Place of origin?"
"Beijing."
The yellow-faced woman frowned, "Don't talk nonsense here. You are obviously a teacher at Linfeng High School in Beigang City. How can you be from Beijing?"
"Thank you for telling me my career." Zhao Qiang chuckled.
"..."
"Bang!"
The man with the beautiful mole slammed the interrogation table hard and said angrily: "Boy, this is not a place for you to play. Tell me the truth!"
"I'm not lying!" Zhao Qiang shrugged and said, "I am from Beijing and teach at Linfeng High School in Beigang City. Is there a problem?"
"you……"
"Okay, let's interrogate him quickly!" The yellow-faced woman frowned. She was obviously one of the people suffering from early menopause. "Do you know Han Le?"
"We know each other! We used to be teachers at Linfeng High School, but later he was fired." Zhao Qiang sneered. However, Zhao Qiang's behavior was quite honest, at least he did not sing the opposite.
"Han Le was shot dead. You and Han Le had a lot of conflicts before. What do you think about this matter?" Huang Lianpo continued to ask.
Zhao Qiang smiled and said: "I only found out about this result when I was arrested yesterday. I feel very sad."
"You mean you don't know?"
"I just found out yesterday."
"Does that mean you are unwilling to confess?"
Zhao Qiang shook his head and said, "I have confessed."