Chapter 144: Jianghu Han, see the true chapter at the bottom of the hand
Listening to a lot of old men singing nonsense songs after drinking and eating, Liu Shiba has a black line, what the hell are they singing?
Tian Mingjian was naked and howled at the top of his lungs:
"Sister-in-law Aqing, my legs are covered with hair! I think back then, my team just opened, and a dozen people came to shoot seven or eight guns.
When the imperial army chased me, I became dizzy. Thanks to Sister-in-law Aqing, she hid me under the bed..."
Lu Xiaolin also shouted in agreement:
"Crossing the Yalu River with great vigor and high spirits! Drinking wine and eating meat, all while smiling!
Walking in the park during the day, sleeping on one side at night, back to back, flesh to flesh, with a few forks stuck in each other..."
Old man Mushan also hummed a tune he learned from somewhere:
"Little girl, I got up early in the morning and went to the latrine. There was someone in the latrine. I had no choice but to defecate in my pants..."
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Liu Shiba's face is livid, sweat is visible on the tip of his nose, everyone is serious...
At this time, a deep bass gradually sounded, and the person singing was actually Wu Shixun, who had gray hair on his temples.
For some reason, Liu Shiba felt inexplicably sad and depressed when he heard Wu Shixun's singing.
There was a tacit understanding, and everyone in the cell silently shut up. Listening to Wu Shixun's low singing voice echoing in Cell 306, everyone's expressions were full of sadness...
"When I was reforming in the black prison... I met a group of people from my hometown...
All because of the pressure of life, I became that cute thug...
A person who has lost his freedom, I feel so sad in my heart, my clothes are soaked with tears of regret...
I miss my parents, my heart breaks, my child lies on the floor countless nights, I lose the care of my relatives, I feel so sad...
The autumn breeze is cool, the autumn rain is sad, the autumn wind and autumn rain accompany the child everywhere, why can't I see the child's father and mother..."
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The low singing voice echoed in the prison cell!
Secretly wiping tears from the corners of his eyes, Liu Shiba stared at the group of gray-haired old men in the chant who were affected by the singing. Every one of these evil villains had red eyes.
Liu Shiba couldn't help but sigh softly, and sighed in his heart:
"At the beginning of life, people are basically good! Although they do many evil things, they are never the ones they love. It's just that the heroes of the world have taken the wrong path!"
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The time in the jail passed quickly. After getting up from his nap the next day, Liu Shiba lit up a loudspeaker as usual. After a few puffs, he heard the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground in the corridor outside the prison.
It is estimated that Luo Zhan, the king of hell, came to punish people.
At this time, Liu Shiba was a little nervous. He had never experienced anything like this before. Even though he had special skills, he still felt a little unnatural.
This time I went out to benefit these idle old men, and also to earn face for disciplining Luo Zhan. Thinking of this, Liu Shiba's palms became slightly sweaty.
The sound of leather shoes stopped at the door of cell 305. Luo Zhan was still wearing a black camouflage uniform, with a cigarette in his mouth and a bunch of keys jingling in his hand.
Luo Zhizhi looked at the room with deep meaning, his eyes quickly passed over everyone, only staying on Wu Shixun for a few seconds, then turned to Liu Shiba, and said coldly:
"Go out for a meeting right away. Liu Shiba, if you don't want to go, you don't have to go."
Liu Shiba looked at Luo Zhan in surprise, frowned and said:
"Of course I have to go. I am the boss of this cell. Maybe this is my responsibility. Open the door."
Seeing Liu Shiba's decision, Luo Zhan nodded without saying anything and silently opened the iron door.
Silently following Luo Zhan to the door of cell 304, Liu Shiba casually glanced inside.
The layout inside 304 is no different from that in 305, and the number of people is about ten.
After the iron door opened, an old man about sixty years old with a ferocious face walked out. His muscles were bulging all over his body. At first glance, he looked like a humanoid tank.
The old man who walked out of the iron gate turned around and saw Liu Shiba, his eyes widened immediately, and he said with a ferocious smile:
"Luo Guanjie, who is this pretty boy with tender skin and tender flesh?"
Luo Zhan didn't look back and said as he walked:
"Wu Shixun was crushed. His name is Liu Shiba, and he is the top boss of 305."
When the sturdy old man heard what Luo Zhan said, his eyes widened, he looked at Liu Shiba up and down, and said contemptuously:
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Even a pretty boy can rise to the top. Is it possible that he can get to the top by selling his stuff? A pretty boy?"
Hearing the old man's rude words, Liu Shiba looked a little unhappy and said coldly:
"Wait until you see the real chapter!"
When the old man heard Liu Shiba's words, he was obviously a little uncomfortable. His face was not good-looking, and he couldn't help showing a fierce look on his face. He used his two palms to squeeze his finger bones until they crackled.
Then, the old man raised his fist and shook it on Liu Shiba's face, and said with a vicious smile:
"Young pretty boy, I'll let you know later. Sitting on the throne is not that easy to sell. You are so young and you speak so harshly?"
Liu Shiba was too lazy to speak, looked aside with a cold face, and silently followed Luo Zhan as he continued walking forward.
Not long after, Luo Zhan was followed by five people.
Four of the five people were burly old men. Compared with them, Liu Shiba was definitely a white-faced scholar.
Several old men looked at Liu Shiba curiously and whispered.
After a while, Luo Zhan brought Liu Shiba and other bosses from the five cells to a warehouse.
The roof of the warehouse is brightly lit and is about 200 square meters in size.
When he arrived at the warehouse, Luo Zhan glanced at the five people and said calmly:
"Except for 305 Liu Shiba, who is new to the position, you are all veterans.
Not much to say, there are no rules in this warehouse, there is only one, don’t interrupt your anger, otherwise I will kill you all, do you understand?”
Having said this, Luo Zhan's eyes took a few more glances at Liu Shiba and asked again:
"Ask me again, is there anyone who wants to quit?"
One of them, an old man with a short stature and a strong physique, laughed wildly:
"Guard Luo, now that we are here, how can anyone quit? Doesn't it mean that we have lost face in the Jianghu people? Brother, don't you think so?
That pretty boy named Liu Shiba, let’s be gentle with him and make sure he doesn’t lose any of his arms or legs.”
When Luo Zhan heard this, he couldn't help but move the corners of his eyes, thinking:
If you two worked alone before, you would be afraid that neither one of you could be a match for Wu Shixun.
When was it that the four of you didn't knock Wu Shixun down first and then finally decide the winner?
Even Wu Shixun, who is strong in close combat, is now like a grandson, squatting in a prison cell. How can this kid be so simple?
Thinking of this, Luo Zhan nodded and said with a smile:
"Then you're free. I'm going to the toilet and I'll open the door for you in ten minutes."
After saying that, Luo Zhan walked out of the warehouse with relaxed and comfortable steps, holding his hands behind his back, and added a big lock to the door.
The moment the door closed, several malicious glances fell on Liu Shiba.
Liu Shiba looked at all this indifferently, secretly inhaling and concentrating, and the Qi Seeking Technique slowly circulated throughout his body...
He was well prepared. After several months of study and training, it was time for verification!
Each of these old men has combat power comparable to that of Wu Shixun, but not those knock-offs from Nose Hair...
