Volume 8 The Gate of the Past Chapter 431 The Past of Wuheling
"He is my man..."
There was an indescribable firmness in his tone of voice. Standing there quietly, he seemed to be saying something that was as unquestionable and unquestionable as one plus one equals two. Zhu was a half-literate Chinese speaker.
Of course, Li An could not detect what was contained in this simple sentence. Ah Shui was stunned for a while. He had always known that Jiaming and Shasha were in a relationship between men and women, and he only thought that Lingjing and them were good friends. Of course, at this moment,
, there is no need to delve into this anymore.
The boss looked at the photo several times, and then looked at Lingjing. There was some struggle in his expression. Those next to him did not dare to talk nonsense. After a while, he waved to the side: "You... go out first."
"Yeah." Obviously it refers to people outside Lingjing.
Ah Shui naturally knew that the situation was not simple at this time, turned around to leave, and then said: "Brother Fu, that...Jia Ming is my brother..."
"Your brother?" Brother Fu looked at him and asked, and after a while he waved helplessly, "Go ahead, go ahead, I'm not going to do anything to her..."
In this way, the rest of the people came out of the door one after another. Julian also hesitated to go out after Lingjing's explanation. Brother Fu turned on the electric fan, took out a cigarette, and then put it down: "You guys
Really are……"
"We grew up together..." In the photo, Jia Ming was sitting at the dining table at home. Seventeen-year-old Ling Jing was smiling brightly behind him, pinching his cheeks with two fingers and pulling out a helpless look.
His grimace was very funny, "Have you seen him?"
"Wuhe Ridge? Of course I have seen it before..." Brother Fu still frowned at the two people in the photo, "It doesn't look like the one in the photo, but I can't forget it even if I want to. You haven't seen each other for a long time?"
"Yes. I haven't seen him for a long time." Lingjing showed a nostalgic smile and spoke softly, "How was he when he was in Wuhe Ridge? Can you tell me?"
"Wuheling... Looking for him has little to do with Wuheling." Brother Fu muttered, put his hands on the table, opened his sleeves, and exposed his arms, "Both hands were broken at that time.
, I don’t even need to hide it from you. There were many people who were more serious than me at that time, and I wanted to ask you who he was, but...it doesn’t seem very clear from your sample book, right?"
Lingjing was stunned: "He did it?"
Brother Fu looked at her expression. He then spread his hands and felt helpless. Thinking of that incident, his mood was obviously wrong. He was not angry or annoyed. Instead, he felt a little helpless.
The confusion of being estranged from reality became even deeper when looking at the harmless face of the young man in the photo.
"You're looking for him..." He said something and then became a little silent. The air in the room began to become quiet. After a long time, Lingjing finally saw him take a deep breath and start to speak, this time. Words.
It started to flow smoothly. In the second half of the year, that person went in in September. Unlike us, we don't know what his condition is, but he was kept in a separate room. We sometimes saw him coming out to bask in the sun.
, a sample book for someone who has just grown up at the age of seventeen or eighteen..."
"...We have seen a lot of boys of this age in books. Most of them have just grown up and don't know how high the sky is. They always like to fight with others. They come in when something goes wrong. They think they are the best in the world. They have to be
He had to show his authority before he obeyed, but his sample book looked like... Now that I think about it, he was actually similar to the one in this photo. He was the kind of person who was easy to bully. But after what happened later, I'm afraid not many people still remember this feeling.
Already..."
"...At the beginning, some people came to see him. They must be people of high status, because they were all brought directly to the inside by the instructors. Some doctors also came, but they probably disappeared by October.
...No one knew who he was at that time. Everyone guessed that after a while, it was a place like a prison. Even if I didn’t tell you, you should know that the people who just entered didn’t have anything to eat, but because he didn’t
He was with us and his treatment was quite special, so no one did anything to him at that time. A few people who were close to the instructors went to inquire about his background and how he was imprisoned. They didn't know very well what they said.
, I helped someone escape, and I was sentenced to five years. I received special treatment because I was told by the superiors, and they were probably related people."
"...Actually, no one there cares about your relationship. There have been people with relationships who were imprisoned in the past, but they were the ones who were treated the worst. The instructors can't even watch you 24 hours a day."
The reason why we didn't touch him much at first was because he lived in a different place than us. Wuheling was mainly a large Cao Ping. He lived in a small building next to it. We had never seen anyone there.
There will be such treatment, but after about a month, his work and rest time will be the same as ours, activities, fun, etc., after all, they are all on the playground. At this time, people started to contact him..."
"He watched for a while when we were playing ball in the playground. He also watched occasionally when we were in the activity room. He always frowned and said nothing, so everyone was also annoyed. They thought how could such a guy who just came in be so arrogant?
Like this, but at the beginning if someone came over to test him, his attitude was very good, he smiled very kindly, and he was very respectful to everyone. When someone asked him for money, he had some on him and took them out...
…”
"He's always like this..." Lingjing interjected.
Brother Fu glanced at her with some disapproval: "Since no one knew his details and he gave him money, no one touched him at first. I had been squatting there for eight years at that time.
Longtou, there are also spheres of influence in prison. It’s really stupid to think about that kind of thing after coming out... Anyway, the most common thing he did after coming in was frowning and dazing. I saw him once when I went to get hot water.
As I walked, I just stood there in a daze, and it took a long time before I moved..."
"...He is a special case. He has never been taught a lesson, and he always looks at others in a daze. This feeling is really bad. Together, several leaders should teach him some rules as usual. If he really
If there is a relationship, we can also get some benefits from him... But it was not because of this that what happened later, he offended an instructor in the prison..."
"The man surnamed Yang is very tall and tall. He likes to drink and beats people. He has a bad temper. But only this kind of person can stay in a place like that. He has his own set of rules. What he doesn't like the most is
It was probably someone who thought he was special. It was around late October that news spread that he didn't like that little book. Then... that day was November 4th. I remember it very clearly. It was cloudy. Next door
A guy we call Luanwei Chen first asked me to do something. He has a good relationship with Instructor Yang, and I don’t know if it was purely to curry favor with him or if Instructor Yang deliberately confessed to him..."
"In the afternoon, everyone was having fun, and he was watching people playing basketball. Then as we walked back, we saw a few of the boys from Luanwei Chen blocking him. This kind of thing is very common there.
, since we don’t live together, of course I took advantage of the free time to repair him... I slapped him, but he didn’t fight back. Then someone kicked him, but he didn’t react at all. A boy next to me also said that he was
I was so scared, because most people can still do something even if they don't dare to fight back. That rotten Chen was more ruthless, and he hit him on the back of the head with a wooden stick..." Brother Nafu patted his neck and raised the book a little bit.
"Then we saw him fall directly to the ground."
When he said this, Di Ling, who was listening silently next to him, trembled as he trembled in silence: "Why...does it have to be like this..."
"It goes without saying that in a place like that, with the support of instructors, as long as no one is killed, it doesn't matter much. I was far away at that time. Ha... He was hit in the back of the head. But I didn't pay attention to him.
At that time, one hand was covering his forehead. He didn't react at all to the subsequent blows... Far away, we saw Instructor Yang watching, and Chen Wei hit him hard several times on the ground, and then put the wooden stick on his head.
I handed the stick to the boy next to me. It doesn’t matter whether it’s big or small. Someone has to carry it. When a group of boys were punching and kicking around, he squeezed out and waved to us with a smile, and then there was a
Someone flew out from behind him, at least four to five meters away..."
He rubbed his arm.
"At that time, I thought he was thrown out after being beaten, but I found out that it was not the case. Then two more people in the crowd fell down. He stood up staggeringly, covering his forehead, and started to fight back. That shit
Chen yelled and beat him to death. I and several bosses around me immediately called our people over. Thinking about it now, it was really..."
"There's nothing we can do. He's new here. If we don't teach him a lesson, how can everyone have Facebook? No one can tell that he's good at beating, but in prison, it doesn't matter if he can beat you. If there are too many people, he will always beat you.
He was afraid that it would stop, so everyone gave orders very quickly and hurriedly gathered around. On the one hand, they did not let other instructors see what was going on. On the other hand, they must beat him down this time, otherwise no one would be able to do it in the future.
I lost control... I only realized something was really wrong when I fell down for more than 20 people, but it was already out of control..."
"I have never seen a person like that, and I have never heard of him. He flew away with just a click. He was not very tall. He covered his forehead and hit people casually while walking forward. It looked like
He was like a ghost, and no one could stop him. At that time, there was a man named A Yuan among us, who was more than two meters tall and had a strong build. Even if you hit him with an iron rod, he would be fine. He was the one who could beat him the most.
The punch flew out and the whole person seemed to be scattered. After finally getting up, he was kicked four to five meters away. The man weighing more than 400 kilograms... The knife was useless. Later, Instructor Yang was the first to run away.
Come over, the gun is useless, I fired two shots, you can see it at all, just turn your body to avoid it, slap the person flying away, the instructor surnamed Yang sticks to the wall more than three meters high and then
He fell, but he didn't die. We heard later that he had become a vegetative state... Anyway, that afternoon, he had one hand from beginning to end, and the other hand covered his head. Sometimes he stopped to rub it with both hands, probably
It’s a headache…”
He was thinking about that and his breathing was a little short: "Now you cry when you hear someone beating him, and ask why it has to be like this, but you didn't see the scene that afternoon. It was really... dark and dark... I came out before
You think you are not afraid of anything. People, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, if someone hits you on the head with a brick, you will still fall, or use a knife, or use a gun, but
What about people who don't even have a gun? How about using missiles? It's like people are afraid of ghosts, because you can't deal with them no matter what when they come. It's really like seeing a ghost..."
"For more than an hour, he didn't let go of anyone who came forward. No one knows how he remembered it, but he really remembered the people who came forward from the beginning. There were hundreds of people, except
We fell down at the beginning. These people were running all over the prison. I was lying on the ground and fainted and then woke up from pain. It was a cloudy day and it seemed like it was going to rain. Those who escaped rushed in and ran out.
, shouting to the heavens and the earth, a man fell next to me, and the blood from his mouth spat on my body... More than ten people died that day, and some were disabled. I am considered to be well... You guys really grew up together.
Big one? He can't really be possessed by a ghost, can he? Even the special forces can't reach this level, not to mention that his age seems to be..."
He frowned, and it seemed a bit difficult to choose words. There were tears in Lingjing's eyes, and she shook her head: "No...he said before that he was...a killer..."
"oh……"
The voice of the answer was a little erratic, and Brother Fu was also uneasy, and it was difficult to find a realistic position for the incident in his memory. The room became quiet, and after a while, Lingjing asked: "Then... what happened next?
"
"There was no news after that. He ran away. We inquired but there was no news about him. The police probably couldn't catch him. Well, anyway, if you want to ask about Wuheling, November 4th