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Two hundred and fortieth seventh chapters not convinced

PS: Brothers and sisters, Xiongxiong has been a frequent visitor on the flower list since the publication of the book, but it always goes up and down, and often falls off. This is not a pleasant feeling. Please put more flowers in order for Xiongxiong to stabilize his position.

The detachment leader took Captain Wang back to the office and asked Situ with a smile on his face: "Mr. Situ, what do you think should be done about the current matter?"

"Of course, let him go," Situ Dao looked at the other party, vaguely realizing that the matter might not be that simple: "Otherwise, what else could be done,"

"Mr. Situ, let me tell you the truth..." The detachment leader closed the door of the office, turned around and came back with a long sigh: "Things are very troublesome."

"Why bother,"

"Ling Cang beat Zhang Yi, one of the four young masters in the capital. He was beaten so hard that he broke one of his legs." When the matter developed to this point, the detachment leader did not try to hide it, but said it as if it was a piece of cake. Come out: "Normally, if you have the above relationship, as long as you say a word, we will release him immediately, but you should know that Mr. Zhang is not easy to mess with..."

"I have indeed heard of this person's name," Situ Dao nodded, sighing in his heart, Ling Cang can really cause trouble. He originally thought that Ling Cang was just beating ordinary powerful children, but he did not expect that he was one of the famous four young masters in the capital. .

"We officials, who are as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, cannot bear too much responsibility," he sighed helplessly, and the detachment leader added, "We are really in a dilemma."

"Then what do you think it should be?"

"I suggest you coordinate with Mr. Zhang." After a pause, the detachment leader carefully added: "As long as you two reach a consensus, we will release him as soon as possible without delaying a second."

The detachment leader and Team Wang originally thought that Situ Dao would get angry, but they didn't expect that Situ Dao would act calmly: "Okay,"

The detachment leader breathed a long sigh of relief: "Thank you for understanding us,"

"However, I also have two requests..." Situ Dao is a person who has seen the world and will not get angry because of such a small thing, not to mention that he has already made a calculation in his heart: "First, we must ensure that Ling Cang is in the detention center. It is safe and cannot be bullied or abused by anyone; secondly, I want to see him now,"

"No problem," the detachment leader nodded repeatedly: "I'll call the detention center now and arrange for you to visit."

"Okay," Situ Dao nodded, then glanced sideways at Captain Wang: "Speaking of which, the current trouble is actually caused by you."

"Yes, yes..." Team Wang immediately sweated profusely, feeling that he really lost more than he gained. If he had known this, when Zhang Yi called, he should have pretended to be sick, or simply not answered, to avoid getting involved in this trouble. .

In order to make up for the mistake, Team Wang immediately took action and called the detention center without waiting for the detachment leader to say anything. Team Wang's words were simple. Ling Cang had a high-level background and must ensure safety.

The director on duty at the detention center had encountered this situation before, and without any hesitation, he immediately rushed to the cell with the guards.

It took more than an hour from the time Situ Dao found out about this to the time Captain Wang called. When the director and the guards arrived at the cell, Scar Tou was getting ready for a duel with Ling Cang.

"What's going on?" The director glanced at him and asked sternly: "We're going to fight."

"Report to the government," all the prisoners immediately stood up and puffed out their chests: "There was no fight,"

"That is how the matter,"

"We are joking," Scar Tou said, winking at Ling Cang.

Similar things have happened before. Anyone who is smarter will immediately follow Scarhead's words and never mention the abuse he received. In this way, after the correctional officer leaves, this person will be accepted and become a member of this place. Otherwise, this person will be regarded as ignorant and will be crazily abused by all the prisoners.

Ling Cang was obviously not a smart person and said expressionlessly: "He was about to hit me."

"You..." Scar Tou was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly explained: "He lied,"

"What a lie," the guard said anxiously, rushing over and kicking Scar's head.

"Okay," the director saw that the discipline was about to take action, so he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Just convince and educate, don't hit people,"

"Yes," the guard agreed and stepped aside. Although he didn't know the specific situation, he could also expect that if something happened to Ling Cang here, he would have to walk around without food.

"Listen..." The director pointed at Ling Cang and said slowly: "This young man is in a special situation and must be taken good care of here. If anything goes wrong with him, all of you will be punished even more."

All the prisoners nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes,"

There are many prisoners who have been assigned special care, but it is rare for the director of the prison to come forward personally, and even if he does, it is rarely with such harsh words.

All the prisoners, including the two guards, murmured secretly, wondering what the background of this young boy from a poor mountainous area was.

"Ling Cang, right..." The director looked at Ling Cang and put on a smile: "If you have any requests here, just ask me."

"oh,"

"As long as it is within the regulations, I will agree. In addition..." the director lowered his voice and told Ling Cang in an almost whisper: "Someone will come to see you later."

This last sentence has two meanings. One is to reassure Ling Cang that there are people operating outside; the other is to remind Ling Cang not to forget to ask people to take care of things quickly. After all, he can't do anything in vain.

Ling Cang naturally heard it, and nodded expressionlessly: "Oh,"

The director and the guard went out, Ling Cang waved to Scar Head: "Continue,"

Scarhead was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to duel with me?"

"I'm just kidding," Scarhead changed his face quickly, his vicious look disappeared, and he was extremely kind to Ling Cangduan: "You also heard what the director said, how can I bully you?"

"It's not bullying," Ling Cang slowly shook his head: "It's just a discussion,"

"No, that's not okay either," Scar Tou shook his head like a wave drum, but there was a sinister look in his eyes. Obviously, it was one thing that he didn't dare to offend Ling Cang, but he was offended by what Ling Cang just said. But it's something else.

"I know you are dissatisfied," Ling Cang walked over slowly and said coldly: "If I don't come up with something today, you will be even more dissatisfied. You pretend to be submissive on the surface, but in fact you hate me to the core. Although you don't You dare to openly oppose me, but in the days to come, I'm afraid you will stumble secretly."

Scar Tou's inner plan was all revealed by Ling Cang, and his face suddenly turned green. Combined with the smooth top of his head and the dense scars on it, he looked like a Laba garlic from a distance.

"I said that right," Ling Cang tilted his head and looked at Scar Head, then suddenly slapped him across the face.

The scar-headed soldier was unprepared and screamed, then took a few steps back.

"It seems I was right," Ling Cang took two steps forward, raised his hand and slapped him again.

It had been a while since Scar Tou came in, and he had always been treated respectfully. He had never been treated like this before. He quickly became mad and forgot what he had just said. He raised his fist and punched Ling Cang in the face: "Fuck|you|Mom,"

Ling Cang did not hide this time, but watched helplessly as the opponent's fist landed on his face.

Scar Tou's fists are very powerful. When he first arrived in the cell, he relied on a pair of fists to beat him to the spot. Almost all the prisoners believed that Ling Cang would have to lie down for at least a few days to recuperate, but they did not expect that Ling Cang could stand up well. There, my body didn't even sway.

"That's all you have." Ling Cang took a step back, his face still the same as before, not even a scratch on his face: "I'm very disappointed,"

"You..." Scar Tou took a deep breath, saw the opportunity and punched again: "Fuck | kill | you,"

"You should say this to women," Ling Cang still didn't hide and was still not hurt at all: "If one of us fucks the other, it will definitely be me | doing it | you,"

Scar Tou was dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out what Ling Cang's body was made of, so it could be so durable. He then threw a third punch. Although Ling Cang still didn't dodge, he stretched out two fingers to pinch it. Scar-headed wrist.

Although there were only two fingers, Scar's fist could not move at all, and it stopped there as if frozen. Scar's head exerted all his strength, and the soles of his feet rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound, but he could not move even half a step forward.

"Use more | force," Ling Cang said nonchalantly. However, Scar Tou was so tired that he was covered in sweat, but he still stopped in the distance. Ling Cang smiled and shook his head, and then punched Scar Tou in the weak spot. .

Scar Tou screamed, feeling as if a hole had been blasted out of his body, and he knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound.

Ling Cang raised his face and asked condescendingly: "Do you accept it?"

"I admire you | your mother | your pussy,"

"I hate people greeting my mother the most," Ling Cang said, punching the other side's weak spot again.

Scar Tou's body flew sideways and hit the wall, making a muffled sound, and the entire hall seemed to shake a few times.

That is to say, Scar's body is strong enough. If it had been anyone else, at least a few ribs would have been broken. Scar's head was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, and a little foam slowly flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Ling Cang asked again: "Do you accept it?"

"I..." Scar Tou hesitated for a while, and finally said solemnly: "I'm convinced,"

"That's pretty much it," Ling Cang nodded, and then asked the others: "Do you have any opinions?"

Scar Tou was severely beaten by Ling Cang. The other prisoners had long wanted to step forward to help. However, seeing Ling Cang's tyranny, they all froze there. When Ling Cang asked this question, they nodded involuntarily. :"Impressed,"

Ling Cang turned to Lao Lai and asked, "What about you?"

"Of course I'm convinced," Lao Lai chuckled, suddenly pulled out something from his lower back, and thrust it toward Ling Cang: "I'm convinced by you, Mom,"

This kind of thing is not a big killer, it is just a sharpened toothbrush, but it is already the last weapon that the prisoners can find to kill. Although they can get all kinds of things, it is difficult to get the ones that can actually cause physical harm. The detention center turns a blind eye to other things, but has extremely strict control over such things.

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