Seeing Luo Zhan walking away, several old men with ferocious faces looked at each other, laughed wildly at the same time, and looked at Liu Shiba in unison. One of the old men said with a triumphant and evil smile:
"Young pretty boy, let's have a discussion later. If you're sorry for me, please stay away from me. Do you understand? In case you get hurt and have trouble explaining to Luo Zhan."
At this time, the 304 old man who just said that Liu Shiba was selling meat for free rolled his eyes and said with a smile:
"What are those words? How can there be any exception for the uncle who came here? He just said that he would beat me to pieces.
Although this black prison is a small place, it has great rules. No matter how you say it, you are all big bosses from all walks of life outside, so you can't break the rules, right?"
Seeing this, the other old men couldn't help but kowtow and laugh. The short old man frowned and said:
"Who doesn't know that you are petty? Most likely, you will use your words to tease the pretty guy. If he feels uncomfortable, he will contradict you a few words, right?"
An old man with a slightly dull expression standing behind said disdainfully:
"That's right, I heard him say that this kid is just trying to get the upper hand, and then the kid flattered him a little bit."
Hearing that the bubble he was blowing was instantly popped, the old man in 304 couldn't help but cursed in anger:
"So what? In the black jail cell, what else do the pretty boys do besides selling their seats?
I'm going to beat him today. If I don't beat him until he calls me grandpa, he won't know that daddy is made of gray flour..."
Liu Shiba stood there without saying a word!
It's not that he didn't want to say it, but these old guys didn't give him a chance to speak at all.
Someone had a black line on his head. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said:
"You old guys, stop arguing and come together. I have a stomachache. Finish your work as soon as possible. Go back to the general building and poop to relax."
He secretly took out Cao Xiong's two silver needles from the dimensional space and turned them secretly between his fingers. Looking at the seven old men who were stunned and staring at him, Liu Shibaqi said:
"What's wrong? If you don't take action, then I'll be rude. I'm really rude?"
"Go on, beat this little melon to death..."
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Luo Zhan stood outside the warehouse, lit a cigarette, leaned against the outer wall and listened carefully to the sounds in the warehouse.
After a while, Luo Zhan was a little puzzled, something was wrong today?
Why is there no sound at all?
At this time in the past, there was no time when ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and punches and kicks were being thrown. What happened today?
“Bang bang bang!”
Before he finished smoking a cigarette, there was a knock on the door in the warehouse.
Luo Zhan hurriedly picked up the key and unlocked the warehouse.
After opening the door, Liu Shiba grinned and said with a frown:
"Disciplinary, can you send me back to the cell first? My stomach hurts so much that I can't stand it."
Luo Zhan had a weird look on his face. He glared at Liu Shiba who looked miserable because he wanted convenience. He couldn't help but curiously said:
"Where are the four other people? What are you talking about? Abstaining?"
After saying that, Luo Zhan looked behind Liu Shiba curiously. It was better not to look, but he couldn't help being startled when he saw it.
Four old men were lying neatly on the floor of a warehouse, motionless.
"What's going on? They..."
Luo Zhan said in shock.
Liu Shiba said strangely:
"Didn't you say that you will win if you stand in the end? Now I am the only one standing and they are all lying down. Do you think I have won? My stomach hurts. I will go back to the cell first."
Luo Zhan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. He stared at Liu Shiba as if he were a monster and said stupidly:
"What did you do to them?"
"They are fine. I just let them sleep for a while. They will wake up in about ten minutes. What do I want? Can they go back to the cell?"
Liu Shiba was a little absent-minded and his stomach hurt really bad!
This stomachache has nothing to do with the level of kung fu. No matter how good the kung fu is, you can still gain respect. If you eat whole grains, how can you not poop?
Luo Zhan's mouth twitched and he was speechless. He turned around and locked the warehouse door carefully. He took Liu Shiba and walked to Prison No. 3. As he walked, he exclaimed:
"The boy is not simple. Those old guys are not easy to mess with. Hurry up when you get back. The bidding will start in half an hour."
Walking to the door of 305, Liu Shiba found old man Mu Shan and Tian Mingjian, and Lu Xiaolin stared at them. He hung his head on the iron fence of the cell and looked at him without blinking.
The moment they saw Liu Shiba, the three of them asked in unison:
"Won or lost?"
Liu Shiba entered the prison cell with a livid face. Liu Shiba didn't say anything. He went straight to the general building and had a good time before turning his head and saying strangely:
"Why are you all crowding around me? Doesn't the poop smell good?"
"Uncle, what happened? Did you win or lose? Why did you come in so quickly?
Can you tell me that we are all waiting for your good news?"
Tian Mingjian stared with copper bell-like eyes and asked angrily.
"Nonsense, let's see I wasn't injured when I came in. Since I wasn't injured, I must have won."
Liu Shiba answered casually.
Hearing this, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers!
Even Bi Mao and others, who had great opinions on Liu Shiba, looked beaming with joy.
Including Wu Shixun's face, there was also a hint of surprise, which would make anyone panic after being locked up in this for a long time.
Now that we have the opportunity to eat meat and steal it, why shouldn't we be happy?
Even if those female prisoners are all old women, they are still women...
The old man Mushan actually crossed his legs, leaned against the wall and hummed a tune leisurely:
"The labor team has just opened. A dozen people came with seven or eight guns. A Qing's sister-in-law's legs are covered with hair..."
After a while, in the corridor outside the prison, the footsteps of several other men from other houses were heard returning to the prison.
The men from the four cells next door stood together at the door of 305.
Luo Zhan stood at a distance with a strange look on his face. Several senior men insisted on going to the cell door to say a few words, so he just came back.
"Tian Mingjian, where is the boss of your house? Please invite him to the door. We have something to talk about."
The person who spoke was the boss of 304 next door.
Tian Mingjian had a strange look on his face and called Liu Shiba in, who was whispering and blowing horns with Lu Xiaolin at the parade ground.
Liu Shiba was startled and thought:
What are they here for?
"What's the matter, gentlemen? Do you feel dissatisfied? It's okay, ask the guards to let me out, and let's beat me again!"
"No! No, no! How can it be! After we woke up, we gathered together and came to visit.
We prepared a little fun for each cell, four cigarettes in total, which is not a sign of respect. Congratulations to the little brother on his promotion to the 305th helm."
The uncle of 304 stood up and smiled, then threw the four cigarettes in his hand on the floor of 305.
At this time, the uncle in cell 303 also said with a dull face:
"From now on, as long as you are in 305, our cells will follow your lead.
If there is an opportunity to go out for fun, as long as you are here for a day, we will give it up without any ambiguity."
Hearing what the 303 man said, the other men all nodded and said at the same time:
"Yes, that's what it means."
Liu Shiba's face was full of astonishment. He watched several old men say goodbye and go back to prison, and then he asked Tian Mingjian in confusion:
"What are they doing? I just hurried back to poop. I just shot a little faster and didn't hurt them. What's the matter?"
At this time, Liu Shiba suddenly discovered that Tian Mingjian, old man Mushan, wretched man Lu Xiaolin, including Wu Shixun and others were staring at him like aliens, and he couldn't help but wonder:
"What's wrong? There are flowers on your face?"
After a long time, the old man Mushan looked strange and said coldly:
"You are a monster."
Touching his nose, Liu Shiba laughed at himself:
"On the contrary, I think you are the monsters."
"Hahaha!"
"The uncle is funny!"
Hearing Liu Shiba's words, the crowd burst into laughter.
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