Seeing a trace of resentment on his face, Meng Xiaoan thought to himself that this man was the old man's enemy again, right? Meng Xiaoan smiled and came to the front of the middle-aged man, two meters away, with his hands raised: "
That’s right, you’re planning to kill me.”
The middle-aged man asked: "Who are you, Li Dingtian?"
Meng Xiaoan secretly shouted, it was indeed like this, and smiled: "You can be my benefactor."
The middle-aged man looked at Meng Xiaoan for three seconds, and Meng Xiaoan felt terrified as he stared at her.
The middle-aged man said, "Okay, I will give you a chance now. If you beat me, I will let you take people away." He put away the pistol.
Meng Xiaoan put down his hands and said: "I think we should go out first. If I guess correctly, Jiang Wen, a birdman, has no intention of just leaving us."
The middle-aged man showed a slightly complicated look, as if he didn't believe that Jiang Wen would do this. The middle-aged man stepped back step by step to prevent Meng Xiaoan from suddenly attacking. He came to the door and pulled it, but it couldn't be opened. Could it be that he was really blocked?
Meng Xiaoan was right.
Meng Xiaoan showed a helpless look and said, "Do you believe it now? I'll help her put on clothes first."
Meng Xiaoan helped Fan Xiaoye put on his clothes. It was estimated that Fan Xiaoye would wake up in half an hour. Jiang Wen actually gave him anesthesia. It was so despicable.
The Overlord's bow is not forced to be used in this way, but directly.
It makes people unconscious. It has a fart mood.
The middle-aged man went to another door and pulled it, but it still couldn't be opened. "Jiang Wen, what a Jiang Wen." The middle-aged man suddenly punched the iron door with a bang.
Meng Xiaoan felt that his eardrums were aching, and his strength was a bit scary. Such an outstanding person actually served as Jiang Wen's personal bodyguard? It seemed that Jiang Wen's family was prominent, and the information he wanted Wu Zhengming to check should have turned out.
"Is there no exit here?" Meng Xiaoan asked. After observing the next week, it seemed that it was a secret room with two exits. Neither of them can be opened now. That means that if you want to get out, you have to kick the iron door to pieces.
The second is to make a big hole in the wall. But Meng Xiaoan is so strong that his hands and feet are not strong enough to penetrate the iron door and wall.
"Damn it." Meng Xiaoan also yelled. Could it be that he was trapped to death here? There is not even a fart here, so he would probably starve to death. What made Meng Xiaoan mad the most was that his mobile phone could not receive any signal.
….
Qincheng - the largest, most mysterious and most special prison in China. To use a Jianghu saying, the prisoners detained here are all prominent figures. Not everyone can enter this prison. The prisoners are different according to their "levels"
There are two types of imprisonment, individual and collective. The "level" classification is generally based on the official position of the prisoner before being imprisoned, or the degree of criminal prosecution. High-level prisoners have better food treatment and are generally satisfied with the food there. Lower-level prisoners have regular meals:
"One dish, one soup". The staple food is usually rice, noodles and other cereals, three meals a day. Special prisoners or senior prisoners who are about to be released from prison have better treatment. Prisoners often do labor in prison, such as making matchboxes.
, knitting straw hats. Qincheng Prison has an infirmary with health doctors and nurses.
"Actually, it's not a bad place, with good food, good housing, and dedicated nursing staff. The only thing that makes me regretful is the beautiful women. Life without women is really a painful torment." The person who spoke was a lazy-looking man.
He has slightly long hair, a scar on the left side of his face, and a pair of dark eyes with a smile. It is strange that a person of this age would be imprisoned in Qincheng Prison. Most of the prisoners here are provincial level and above.
A corrupt official, this man who was not in his early thirties was imprisoned here. The reason for this is unknown.
"Young Master Ding is indeed a man of good temper." He is a middle-aged man dressed in drab clothes, with a friendly and wealthy face. This man looks very ordinary, but if you know his identity, you will feel that he is extraordinary. Five years ago, a man
The governor of a large northeastern province was reported for corruption and bribery, and was eventually fired and imprisoned in the high-level cell of Qincheng Prison.
"Old man, I'm just talking." The man said in an old-fashioned tone, smiling at the person who could be his uncle, "I heard that before you came in, you were having sex every night, looking for women.
They are all looking for beautiful students, is it true?" He looked like a gossip.
The man named Lao Fu smiled lonely. Not to mention his bravery in the past, he was really majestic when he was the provincial governor. But now, his life behind bars can only be described as ups and downs.
"I feel weird. I haven't talked to anyone on weekdays, so why are you talking to me?" Ding Kai said with a smile on his face, and then deliberately looked scared, "Old Fu, shouldn't you?
Chrysanthemum lover, right?”
The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Young Master Ding, don't laugh at me. I believe you will get out soon."
"Oh, what do you mean?"
The old man said: "To be honest, I study the theory of physiognomy when I have nothing to do. From what I see in Mr. Ding's face, he shouldn't be someone who stays here for a long time."
Ding Kai said dubiously: "It's really good. I haven't touched a woman in two years, so I'm really anxious." After saying that, he howled like a wolf, which was called ###. He wished he could call some beauties over to have a fight right away.
One hundred rounds.
"Ding Kai, someone has seen you." Qincheng's warden came to cell No. 5 and said to Meng Xiaoan.
The old man smiled and said: "Young Master Ding, let me tell you, you can go out soon."
Ding Kai did not move, but lay on the straw mat and said slowly: "Is an old man who looks very obscene and obscene coming to see me?"
The warden is also the emperor here, but he seems to be a little afraid of Ding Kai, saying: "It seems so."
"I belong to his uncle, and this bitch finally came to see me. It's been two years since I cursed him day and night, and he finally came." Ding Kai shouted as if he was going crazy, "Mo Ren,
You birdman, you bastard, I* you are a fairy."
The warden was accustomed to Ding Kai's riots. This guy was crazy when he first came here. He would always spend hours in the cell wearing big pants and screaming in the middle of the night. When he got tired, he would go to sleep.
"We haven't seen each other for two years, and you are still so energetic. The obscene, obscene, and shameless Mo Ren that Ding Kai said appeared in Cell No. 5. In fact, he is good-looking and knows where the obscene and obscene remarks came from.
Although he is already over fifty, his body is so good that he can fuck two women in one night.
"Bah, why aren't you dead yet?" Ding Kai said, crying. Men don't shed tears easily, but this will make Ding Kai really cry. It's not sad, but he wants to eat it.
Crying because of Ren's flesh.
Mo Rendao: "If I'm not here, you will stay in Qincheng Prison for the rest of your life."
The warden opened the prison cell door.
Ding Kai walked out calmly and came to the front of Mo Ren. Without saying a word, he hit his chest with two fists.
Mo Ren stepped back two steps, this guy really hit hard.
"You owe me this." Ding Kai said and gave him the middle finger.
Mo Rendao: "Ding Kai, I know I have suppressed you to death in the past two years. You and I deserve two punches. Okay, let's get back to business."
The warden led Mo Ren and Ding Kai to the conference room. Before leaving, Ding Kai gave the old man a "I know" look.
"What happened two years ago?" Ding Kai crossed his legs on the table and didn't pay attention to the warden at all. The warden knew that old man Mo Ren was a powerful man and turned a blind eye to Ding Kai's arrogant behavior.
Close one eye.
Mo Ren thought that Ding Kai had long forgotten what happened two years ago. He thought for a moment and sorted out his thoughts: "Ding Kai, the thing is like this. The reason at that time was that you killed too many people, which attracted some big shots above.
They were dissatisfied, so they decided to take you into custody to sharpen your spirit, but you don’t seem to have changed much in the past two years, and you also know that this matter is not my decision alone."
"Fuck you, uncle." Ding Kai is not as easy to fool as a three-year-old child, "I want to listen to the truth, you idiots, you do the white face, you also do the bad face, I have worked hard in the past few years
It’s not all in vain. It’s you who asked me to join the underworld and it’s you who put me in jail. Are you kidding me?”
"Ding Kai, that's not what you said. We really have unspeakable difficulties." Mo Ren felt extremely guilty and said, "If we don't do this, you will die. You have killed too many people."
The people above are very angry and say they will kill you to appease the people's anger..."
"I kill all the people who deserve to be killed." Ding Kai said lightly, his fingers habitually wiping his lower lip, unusually charming.
Mo Ren saw his habitual action and knew that this was a step to kill someone. He was shocked. This kid was really crazy. He couldn't even control it. "Ding Kai, don't do this nonsense, it's all politics."
Boss." He immediately changed his tone. This kid likes to confront others, "It's easy for you to kill them, but you have to think about your parents, they will be implicated in this."
"I didn't say I wanted to kill them. You just thought too much."
"It's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not." Mo Ren said not very relieved, "The purpose of putting you in Qincheng is to calm the anger of those big guys who hate you."
Ding Kai glanced at Mo Ren and smiled, vaguely: "Then you are not afraid of those big guys when you let me out now?"
Mo Rendao: "The boss who hated you died of illness last month."
"Does this mean you've made it through now?"
Mo Ren said in a low-key tone: "I'm basically getting through it."
Ding Kai stretched his hand in front of Mo Ren.
"Aren't you going to give me a few million to go out in style?" Ding Kai said, "Two years? Two years, not much, five million is enough. I also need a few beauties in heaven and earth."
Mo Ren laughed when he heard Ding Kai talking about money: "I will give you the money, but you promise me one thing first. After you finish this thing, I will write a check for you to go around."
"Are you so kind?" Ding Kai has known Mo Ren not for a year or two, but for more than ten years. He can guess this guy's character with just his toes. He has taken on many big deals since his debut.
Every time the task is completed, it is said that he will receive a check worth several million. Bah, I haven’t even seen one now. He earned it all by himself.
"Actually, I have a pretty good character. Don't always look at me in a bad way." Mo Ren immediately defended himself, "I'll keep it short. You should know Li Dingtian."
A scar on Ding Kai's face twitched strangely, and then he slowly said: "Is he dead?"
"It seems that he is dead, but he passed the ring to a person named Meng Xiaoan. You should investigate carefully."