Volume Two Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred Three: The Eagle With Folded Wings
Squeak, the door is open...
The warden and the guard instinctively stepped back. The guard was not so courageous. The warden simply hid behind Lin Kun. Lin Kun turned around. The warden grinned sheepishly and said, "I, I
..." He hesitated, but didn't know what to say.
Lin Kun smiled very understandingly and said, "Warden, don't be afraid."
The warden's round face flushed with embarrassment, and he said: "I, I'm not afraid, this kid..."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he heard a sinister voice, "Warden, long time no see."
The warden's face was livid with nervousness, and an unsightly smile appeared on his lips.
Lin Kun turned around and saw Wang Li, who was clean and tidy, walking out, holding a Bible in his hand, with a smile on his lips, but the expression on his face was indescribably gloomy.
"elder brother!"
Wang Fu shouted excitedly and immediately threw himself into Wang Li's arms.
Wang Li is not very tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and looks a bit thin. Being hugged by such a big man as Wang Fu, people are really worried that he will be "broken" in the hug.
Wang Li was holding a Bible in one hand, and patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder with the other hand, saying, "You kid, how old are you, how come you still can't get rid of your crying problem?"
Fatty Wang rubbed his nose on Wang Li's neat shoulder and said, "Brother, I miss you!"
Wang Li said: "There are so many people here, can you please be more successful?" After saying that, he pushed Fatty Wang away from his arms and looked at Lin Kun with cold eyes.
"Haha, Lin Kun, long time no see, should I thank you and bring my brother to see me?"
"That's not necessary, we are old acquaintances, so don't worry about it." Lin Kun said with a smile.
"Really?" Wang Li sneered: "Do you dare to talk to me alone in my room?"
"I'm just afraid you don't dare." Lin Kun laughed and walked towards the cell first.
"Haha..." Wang Li sneered, turned around and said to Wang Fu: "Wait for me here for a while, and I'll go in and catch up with him."
"Brother!" Wang Fu shouted worriedly and grabbed Wang Li's arm. Lin Kun's skills were terrifying. Wang Fu just saw it last night. The fact that his eldest brother was captured by him three years ago proves that he was
The eldest brother is no match for him either.
Wang Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, big brother knows what's going on and everything will be fine."
Wang Li took out his arm and walked into the cell. The hard iron door of the cell closed with a clang.
The guard came to the warden's side and said, "Boss, do you want to call some people over here?"
The warden looked nervous and said, "Don't worry about it yet, there shouldn't be any trouble." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of breathing behind the iron door of the cell.
The warden immediately took a step back nervously, looked at the guards who were also frightened, and said: "It's better to call a few people over. If you can be safer, call a few more."
The guard agreed and immediately went to move people.
Call through...
There was another sound from behind the cell door. The warden looked at Wang Fu, smiled and said, "The two people inside don't seem to have a very good temper. This sound is quite disturbing."
Wang Fu had a gloomy face, worried and nervous, and said: "I'll go in and take a look!"
Boom boom...
I pushed the door twice, but someone pinned the back of the door with something, making it impossible to push it open.
Wang Fu turned around, and the warden said with a smile: "This is a special cell, with locks inside and outside. They probably locked it because they were reminiscing about old times and didn't want us to disturb them."
Hearing this, Wang Fu shouted through the door, "Brother, brother, are you okay?"
Hutong, Hutong...
The only thing that responded to him was the sound coming from inside, which seemed to be getting louder and louder each time.
In the cell.
Wang Li wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, looked at Lin Kun with cold eyes, and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, and you are stronger than before."
Lin Kun shook his neck, stretched his muscles, and said with a smile: "You are stronger than before."
Wang Li waved his fist, displaying a heroic and domineering aura, and said: "I have never given up training hard in the past three years, just to beat you to the ground!"
Lin Kun chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." After saying that, he even took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth without haste. He took out the lighter, and Wang Li's fist had already hit it.
, went straight to Lin Kun’s chest.
Lin Kun dodged sideways on the spot, the lighter in his hand clicked, the flame ignited, and the cigarette was lit. At this time, Wang Li's punch hit Lin Kun's head horizontally, and Lin Kun bent down to dodge.
Immediately, he pushed Wang Li's waist and abdomen with a decisive palm.
Wang Li saw this sudden palm from the corner of his eye. He felt nervous subconsciously, but immediately a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This palm seemed to be faster but not faster, more powerful but not powerful. It was completely right.
He poses no threat.
"Lin Kun, I was careless when I got punched by you just now, but your slap really didn't..."
There was still the word "level" left unsaid, and the expression on Wang Li's face suddenly froze. At the same time, there was a muffled sound, which was not loud, but the terrifying power he endured was something that only Wang Li could truly feel.
, time seemed to freeze for half a second. When Wang Li let out a groan of pain, his whole body had already lifted off the ground and flew backwards.
Call through...
There was another muffled sound, and the notorious Li Wang in Huaicheng Prison was directly pushed away with a palm, and it was a palm that seemed to have no sense of power at all. If this was done by other people in Huaicheng Prison,
The prisoner, even if the guards saw it with their own eyes, would definitely shock everyone's jaws and eyes.
Wang Li leaned against the solid iron wall, covering his chest with one hand. His face turned red and white, and he endured it for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. Poof...
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the whole person collapsed and fell to one knee on the ground.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Wang Li raised his head and asked Lin Kun with a look of reluctance. He had been practicing hard for three years and thought he would be able to defeat Lin Kun when they met again, but he didn't expect that he couldn't beat him in the end.
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Internal Kung Fu."
Wang Lidao: "I don't accept it!"
Lin Kun came over and said with a smile: "Then I'll hit you again? This time I'll hit you in the face."
Seeing Lin Kun walking over with a slight disdainful smile, Wang Li could only feel itchy with hatred, but when he thought of being slapped in the face, three years ago, this guy had beaten himself into a pig's head.
I don't want to lose that person again.
"Wait a minute!" Wang Li raised his hand and said, "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. Give me another ten years."
Lin Kun smiled and slowly took back his fist that had been revealed, and said: "Okay, then I will give you another ten years, and I will come here to see you again in ten years."
After finishing speaking, Lin Kun turned around and was about to leave the cell, but Wang Li called out to him.
"etc!"
"oh?"
Lin Kun turned around and said, "Why, is there anything else?"
Wang Liqiang stood up, took a deep breath, walked towards Lin Kun and said, "There is a question I have always wanted to ask you. You didn't kill me back then, but locked me up here. Why?"
Lin Kun turned around and said with a smile: "Do you think it's better to kill an eagle directly, or break its wings and lock it in an iron cage?"
Wang Li's brows twitched and he said: "Lin, I didn't expect you to be so insidious!"
Lin Kun took a sip from the cigarette he was holding in his mouth and said, "For the things you have committed in the past, it would be enough to kill you ten times. Shouldn't I lock you here and let you suffer some torture?"
"you……"
Wang Li gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but immediately released them. He lowered his head and said with a depressed look on his face: "In the past three years, except for the period when I was first imprisoned, I have been reflecting on it every day and every night.
Do you know what has been the most common image in my mind in the past three years? Can you guess it?"
Lin Kun blew out a smoke ring and said, "I'm not the roundworm in your belly, so I can't guess."
Wang Lidao: "What appears most in my mind are the people whose families were destroyed by me. I saw them crying, and their eyes were looking at me with anger and hatred. I am the devil in their minds.
A devil that can be conquered and killed!"
Lin Kun said: "So? You want to change your ways, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
Wang Li shook his head and said: "The mistakes I made can never be made up for. In order to atone for my sins, I can only be locked up here for the rest of my life. Let's think of it as my own redemption."
Lin Kun said: "But why do I think you are living quite comfortably here? The warden is even afraid of you."
Wang Li chuckled and said: "I don't like to be bullied anywhere, not to mention those people I bully, they were also heinous villains outside before. When I bully them, I am helping them redeem themselves. They should be grateful to me!"
"Oh, your reason is quite noble. According to what you said, you are also redeeming others." Lin Kun said with a smile: "Forget it, forget it, I don't have time to argue with you here.
, if your brother didn’t think you were dead and had to fight me to the death. If he couldn’t beat me, he swore that he wouldn’t let me go even if he was a ghost. Do you think I was willing to come all the way to see you, a villain? Goodbye!”
"Wait a moment!" Wang Li called out to Lin Kun again.
Lin Kun turned around helplessly and said: "I said brother, what else do you want to say."
Wang Lidao: "Lin Kun, can I ask you something?"
Lin Kun said: "Say."
Almost twenty minutes later, the large iron door of the cell opened, and Lin Kun walked out. Fatty Wang immediately ran over, grabbed Lin Kun's shoulders with both hands, and shouted as if he was going to fight him to death: "My brother.
Well, what did you do to him!"
The awe-inspiring people in the corridor raised their guns, pointed them at Fatty Wang, and shouted: "Don't move!"
At the same time, the warden also looked at Lin Kun nervously, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For him, Lin Kun was from the National Security Bureau. If something happened in his own territory, it would be more than just a few words.
You can just get through it.
In contrast, if Wang Li, who had been specifically approved not to die by his superiors in prison, died, it would be easier to explain, but at worst, the responsibility would be put entirely on Lin Kun's head.
Lin Kun took Fatty Wang's hand off his shoulder and said: "Your brother asked you to go in. He has something to say to you. If you come out later and you still have this attitude towards me, I will slap you."
You're such a mouthful." His palm as big as a cattail leaf lighted up.
Fatty Wang looked at Lin Kun suspiciously, but finally walked into the cell resolutely.
The cell door was closed again. The warden and a group of guards all looked at Lin Kun with curious eyes. Lin Kun smiled and said to the warden: "Warden, are you allowed to smoke here?"
The warden smiled and said: "Theoretically, it is not allowed, but there are exceptions to everything."
Lin Kun took out another cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the warden, saying, "Want one?"
The lighter clicked and Lin Kun lit the cigarette for the warden. After the warden took a sip, he choked and coughed twice, but he still couldn't help but asked with doubts in his heart: "Mr. Lin, what happened inside just now?"
What, you and Wang Li started fighting?"
Lin Kun grinned and said: "That's not called fighting, it's just a routine sparring."
"Oh..." The warden was doubtful, but did not continue to ask.