Not long after Yang Xiaobao was put in prison, he was put forward by the guards and sent to a large prison room. Not long after he sat down, the door of the prison room was opened again. The guards escorted three people and came in.

Walking in the front is a small and thin old man with narrow eyes and a cunning look. Then there is a big man with a pagoda like figure. His face is full of flesh, but his eyes are very deep. He looks very fierce when he stares.

The last one was of medium height. When he saw Yang Xiaobao, his eyes suddenly showed fierce light. The corners of his mouth twitched. If he hadn't worried about the guards, he might have rushed forward.

But when Yang Xiaobao saw this man, he immediately laughed, and then showed a joking look.

After the guard brought the three men in, he ordered: "from now on, you four will be in one cell. I warn you not to make trouble. I have something to do on my night shift tonight. I don't want to be disturbed. If any cell dares to make noise, I'll let all the people in that cell be closed."

Ma Yong nodded: "Wang tou, don't worry. Even if we are dead, there will be no movement. We should be busy with you."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Xiaobao.

The guard snorted, then turned to go out and locked the cell.

Ma Yong saw the guard go, first he pinched his hands with a click, and then he said sarcastically, "Yang Xiaobao, I didn't expect that we would meet here. Aren't you the police informant? How did you get caught? Did you come to the detention center to be an undercover?"

"Brother Yong, are you brought in by this boy?" The pagoda man asked gruffly.

Ma Yong began to gnash his teeth: "yes, Baltar, this guy pretended to have channels and cheated me and our boss again and again. Finally, when we were going to do the biggest business, he and the police arrested all our people together."

Yang Xiaobao has been looking at this big man's appearance. He is quite interested. He looks a bit like a northerner, but he has deep eyes, but he looks like a westerner. When he heard his name, he realized that he was a minority.

The Uygur people in southern Xinjiang have a clear outline and are similar to the white people. The only ethnic group with both East Asian and European characteristics is probably Kazak.

After hearing Ma Yong's words, Balta immediately glared up and said: "I hate those people who rely on selling others to get benefits. Two years ago, in order to help a friend come out, I killed two ruffians at a barbecue stall. Then, I was sentenced to death. In Kush prison, I escaped by relying on a few inmates and had no place to hide, I had to go to that friend. "

"But I don't want to. That guy was afraid of implicating himself, so he secretly reported to the police. I escaped all the way and was arrested by the police. When I thought of that guy, I would break my teeth."

"Baltar, don't worry, there are people outside me. I will help you to kill that guy. Today, we will sacrifice the guy who betrayed me to heaven. Anyway, it's all death penalty. It's not bad for such a life." Ma Yong said maliciously.

Balta: "well, brother Yong, if you help me to revenge, I will naturally give you something in return. You don't have to do it. I'll twist this man's head off."

Later, he turned to the little old man: "Hu Zheng, you just watch and don't mind your own business. After the police interrogate you, they say that I suddenly went crazy and had nothing to do with brother Yong."

Hu Zheng looked at Yang Xiaobao all the time. When he heard Baltar's words, he laughed and said cunningly, "I was also hurt by my friends. When I see such a person, I hate him to the bone. However, if I kill him in this way, it's a bit too cheap for him. Anyway, he can't run away. It's better to play the game of cat and mouse."

Ma Yong agreed: "yes, it's a great pleasure to kill enemies. We must drink some wine to help us have fun."

Having said that, he kicked the door twice and called out: "little confused, buy me wine and vegetables."

In every detention center, there is a errand runner, who is basically young, not guilty and diligent. He is responsible for helping the guards and the rich prisoners to buy something and clean up.

This little confused, is such a role, took the money from the visiting hole, then bumped out.

Yang Xiaobao didn't speak all the time. He was thinking that Ma Yong was a drug dealer, Balta had a homicide case and had to be sentenced to life and death after passing the prison. He should be kept in custody alone. Now he is in his own prison. It's obvious that Meng Yongjie wanted to kill people with a knife.

According to this inference, this little old man is not a good man.

Although he was still wearing handcuffs, it was almost impossible to deal with the three people, but he was not alarmed. Instead, he asked the little old man curiously, "old man, you also committed a serious crime?"

"If I don't commit serious crimes, can I be locked up with you? I killed three members of a family." Hu Zheng said cunningly.

Yang Xiaobao was even more surprised that such a little old man had committed a big murder?

Any woman can throw him over.

"Are you playing yin? Do you use poison or do you shoot coldly in the dark to kill such a family?" Yang Xiaobao asked again.

Hu Zheng changed his cunning appearance and was not happy: "boy, you're wrong. I was poisoned. If it wasn't for this family, I would not have lost my resistance and been caught here after killing people."

At this time, the door of the prison room was opened. The errand runner, Xiao misty, had already sent cooked food and wine to him. Ma Yong rewarded him with two chicken legs and then drove him out.

Three people sit on the ground, Ma Yong first filled Balta with wine, and then said: "Balta, you are the most righteous person I have ever seen, and you can be regarded as a friend. Don't worry, Ma Yong is not an ungrateful person. You take it out for me today, and I will certainly use all my relationships to help you out."

Yang Xiaobao interrupted at this time: "old horse, since you still have relations outside, you might as well tell me that if you can arrest the drug dealers outside Muqi City, I will certainly help you reduce your sentence."

"Shut up, you're going to die soon, and you dare to chatter here." Ma Yong was furious.

Then he said to Baltar, "Baltar, you hear me. Before he died, he still wanted to encourage me to betray my colleagues. Shouldn't such a person be killed?"

Balta dried up all the wine in the bottle, and then smashed it down according to the railing of the bed. The bottle broke and half was left in his hand.

"Brother Yong, I'll let him bleed first, and then we'll continue to drink."

With that, Balta stood up, holding half of the bottle, staring red eyes, and walked to Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao scolds his mother in his heart. This stupid man is really suitable for people to take the gun. Ma Yong only has two words. He really wants to do it himself.

It is estimated that when he committed the homicide, it was also because his friend encouraged him a few words and then moved his hand.

Hu Zhengzheng still squints and stares at Yang Xiaobao, as if expecting something.

Balta saw that Yang Xiaobao was still as if nothing had happened. He became more angry and took the bottle and stabbed him in his stomach.

But see in Baltar just a shot, Yang Xiaobao has jumped up, wearing handcuffs of both hands, hard hit Baltar's neck.

With a plop, Baltar's huge body fell heavily to the ground.

Ma Yong was surprised here, but Hu Zheng's eyes lit up and nodded slightly.

Yang Xiaobao immediately sat back on the edge of the bed, stepped on Baltar's head, and said: "brother, you don't have to be so cruel. In fact, speaking of it, we are still prisoners. I also served a sentence in Kush prison."

Baltar struggled and roared, "don't get close to me. I haven't seen you in Kush prison at all."

"Maybe, when I went, you had already escaped from prison, but if I say a few people, you will believe it, such as father Gou, Ayi Guli, kuozibai, Li Zhizhong, Xu Xiaoqi..." Yang Xiaobao began to count.

Then Baltar stopped struggling, and his eyes were full of wonder: "so, have you ever been in Kush prison?"

"Of course, my number was 9527."

Baltar was completely stunned: "ah, you are 9527? And then Kush prison closed, and you stole it with the big 40? "

"Yes, one of them, who is still with me, has been put into this detention house. His name is cycads. Do you know him?"

"Cycas? That's my great benefactor. At the beginning, I angered the head of the prison and was almost buried alive. Fortunately, Cycas came out and helped me settle this matter. " Baltar almost cried.

When Yang Xiaobao heard the speech, he nodded and moved his foot away. Balta immediately got up and bowed respectfully: "brother Xiaobao, since you are the boss of Cycas, that is my boss. Although I am at a dead end and can't do anything, I dare to do anything in this detention house as long as you say a word."

When Ma Yong heard this, he almost broke into a cold sweat. In the twinkling of an eye, the weapon he relied on turned into Yang Xiaobao's?

If Yang Xiaobao spoke, Baltar could really turn to his own hands.

At this point, he immediately changed into a smiling face: "brother Xiaobao, you and Baltar have this origin. The flood has washed the Dragon King temple. The whole family doesn't recognize each other. Let's have a drink together in order to celebrate the meeting of our old friends."

Yang Xiaobao: "yes, we should have two drinks. We have something to talk about."

With a sigh of relief, Ma Yongchang quickly asked Yang Xiaobao to sit down. Then he filled the wine and handed it to him with both hands.

Yang Xiaobao took a sip of wine and asked, "Ma, you want to do something with me today, don't you?"

Ma Yong came down in a cold sweat: "brother Xiaobao, this..."

"You don't have to be afraid, I can not pursue today's affairs, but, your honesty tells me, the origin and development of this drug trafficking network in Muqi City, you just said, there are relations outside, who do you mean?"