After several people entered the gate of the prison, the short policeman came forward and politely said to brother Hao, "brother Hao, please come this way."
"Lead the way ahead!" Brother Hao said in a loud voice.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Wang Fan once again picked up the iron bar, followed the short policeman, and walked step by step to a passage beside the prison gate.
After passing through several iron gates, the short policeman stopped, looked at brother Hao behind him and said, "brother Hao, our boss has prepared tea for you."
"Don't fix those empty heads. Go and fix two roast chickens for me." Brother Hao frowned and said discontentedly.
"All right." The short policeman nodded and said, "boy, come with me."
Without waiting for Wang Fan to respond, brother Hao asked with a gloomy face: "how? Do you want to send my men? "
"Brother Hao, that's the rule!" Said the short policeman.
"I like this kid. When I go out again, you're going to get rid of him. Now let him follow me, OK?" Ho's face was cold and he taught the short policeman a lesson.
The short policeman, who was watched by brother Hao, was embarrassed. He wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth and didn't say it.
Wang Fan, standing in front of brother Hao, understood what brother Hao meant.
Daren Qing, who is not a small brother, is thinking that after Wang fan is used up in the future, he will kill others again. This vicious heart really surprised Wang Fan.
Although the short policeman's arrogant appearance is very ugly, at least he didn't want to kill Wang Fan. The reason why he wanted to send Wang Fan away was that he didn't want to let him know the secret of brother Hao and their boss.
Although according to the short policeman's words, this is the rule here, it also indirectly saved Wang Fan's life.
But if Wang Fan follows brother Hao to see the boss of the police officer, his life is likely to be gone. This is the sad thing.
Although such a situation really makes people feel sad, in Wang Fan's view, it does not miss an opportunity.
With the umbrella like brother Howe, it will be much more convenient for him to act in this prison than he expected, and it will also reduce unnecessary troubles.
As for how brother Hao wants to kill him in the future, Wang fan is not too worried.
Just now, brother Hao also said that he would only attack Wang Fan before he left the prison. As long as Wang Fan finds uncle GUI as soon as possible and runs away from this place with Uncle GUI, brother Hao can't do anything to him.
What's more, even if brother Hao's brutality is strong one day, and he wants to do something unfavorable to Wang Fan, Wang Fan will certainly not give up his hand. It's hard to say who will win at that time.
Wang Fan, who has made up his mind, doesn't have much reaction to brother Hao's words. He carries the iron bar which is not easy, and looks at the short policeman, as if he is also waiting for his answer.
"Brother Hao, wait a minute. I'll report to our boss right now." Said the short policeman, turning and walking to the side room.
After the short policeman left, Hao Ge, standing behind Wang Fan, put his hand on Wang Fan's shoulder and asked with a smile, "if you are obedient, I will let you die without pain. Do you hear me?"
It's hard for anyone to calm down when they are held by the big hand of a PU fan.
It's just like you stand there, and suddenly an adult Siberian tiger jumps out behind you and puts its fleshy paw on your shoulder.
Fortunately, Wang fan is also a person who has seen the market. He is more or less immune to the threat from the strong. He looks at brother Hao behind him and nods back: "thank you, brother Hao."
Is squinting at Wang Fan's brother Hao, did not expect Wang Fan will have such a reaction, his brow slightly wrinkled, asked: "are you not afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid, but I don't think it works." Wang Fan replied.
"Oh? Maybe if you ask me, I can let you go. " Brother Hao looked into Wang Fan's eyes and said.
"If someone can succeed, I'm afraid you won't say that to me, so do I have to try again?" Wang Fan Light answer.
I'm used to those who kowtow to me and beg for mercy. I was surprised to see that Wang Fan didn't want to beg for mercy in vain.
Looking up and down at Wang Fan, brother Hao's eyes finally noticed his arm and pointed to Wang Fan's arm. Brother Hao asked, "is it a skeleton tattooed on your arm?"
"Yes." Wang Fan raised his arm and looked at the tattoo on his arm.
"Oh, I heard that only Bodhisattva dizang can subdue evil spirits. You have so many skeletons tattooed on your body, aren't you afraid of being eaten by evil spirits? Little fellow Brother Hao stares at Wang Fan's eyes and asks him seriously.
Hearing brother Hao mention the name of Bodhisattva dizang, Wang Fan felt inexplicable. He said with a smile, "brother Hao, do you still believe in reincarnation?"
"Ha ha! I believe you, ghost! Lao Tzu came out of hell. He didn't pay attention to ghosts and Bodhisattvas! Ha ha The sound of brother Hao's smile was just like a broken Gong, which made people's ears tingle.
Seriously suspected that brother Hao was schizophrenic, Wang Fan didn't want to provoke him again. He secretly thought about how to inquire about ghost uncle.
They stood there one after the other. After half a cigarette, the short policeman came out of the room. With a smile on his face, he went to the place two meters in front of brother Hao and said, "brother Hao, our boss is invited."
"OK, let's go." Brother Hao agreed and kicked Wang Fan.
Wang Fan picked up the iron bar and went straight to the room where the short policeman came out.
The door of the room was open. After Wang Fan stepped into the threshold, he saw a pear wood tea table and a set of seats that looked very exquisite.
There are two chairs beside the tea table. On one of them is a middle-aged man in casual clothes. He is holding a fan in his hand and squinting at the door of the room.
Seeing Wang Fan coming in, the middle-aged man grinned strangely. He reached for the cup on the tea table and drank the tea gently.
Big brother Hao lowered his head and reluctantly came in from the door frame. He looked ugly and said, "last time I told you to change the door frame, but you didn't listen to me. Next time you want to go your own way, don't blame me for opening your door."
"Ah Hao, you're not losing your temper at all! No wonder you want to find such a delicate little brother. It seems that you are busy with your work and haven't gone to have fun during the time outside The middle-aged man said jokingly.