Qi Tianji said, "I happen to know that there is one thing that can change a person's style."

Hou Ling hurriedly asked, "what is it?"

Qi Tianji said, "money!"

Hou Ling suddenly brightened her eyes and said, "Duan Xin must not be released on bail!"

Qi Tianheng nodded and said, "so it's going to cost your Hou family some money!"

He smiled like an owl, which made Hou Ling feel that she didn't have deep meaning, but she didn't dare to be suspicious and said, "OK!"

Qi Tianheng said again, "two days is enough. I will arrange people. In the evening, I will go to talk to Miao Shousheng about business and hold his eyes first."

Then he said to amu, "didn't the gunman invited by Zhang Honglu come from Donghai prison last time?"

Ah Mu said, "yes."

Qi Tianji said, "go and invite Zhang Honglu."

When they plotted, Duan Xin had been searched and thrown into a collective cell.

The dark cell smelled of dead mice.

"Bang"

The iron door was slammed shut by the prison guard. After he left, the prisoners inside took action. Their eyes twinkled like wild wolves. It was obvious that they saw a new cellmate. They were going to welcome him.

In this collective cell, there are more than 20 prisoners. At the moment, everyone stares at Duan Xin. Duan Xin is not afraid of their eyes. After looking at each other one by one, he falls on a young man in the corner.

At this time, he was leaning back against the head of the bed and throwing a ball made of toothpaste at the corner of the wall. The throwing range was not large, but the toothpaste ball flew back to his hand after hitting both walls. It was natural and coordinated with his actions, but it still contained some strength. He was about twenty-eight years old, looked cold and solemn, and his eyes were shining sharply.

The more Duan Xin looked, the more serious he looked. His eyes moved with his throwing. After more than ten seconds, he and this person's eyes strongly collided. Both of them felt the power behind each other's eyes. Their hearts moved. Duan Xin secretly said, "master!"

Is this the shooter who killed himself twice?

Duan Xin thought for a moment, walked to the middle bed, raised his hand, pointed to the fat man above and said, "I want to sleep here and move your things!"

These prisoners were stunned. They wanted to give the boy a blow, but his lines were robbed by him. They couldn't help but be surprised. However, looking at Duan Xin's body, they concluded that he had no material, bluff and uncertain how scared he was.

When they came in, they pretended to force prisoners who wanted to compete for a position. Naturally, they were not the first to see each other. Finally, they cleaned up and squatted down to the toilet.

The fat man rubbed his neck and said with a grim smile, "newcomer, what's your name?"

Duan Xin answered honestly, "Duan Xin!"

The fat man sneered. In his eyes, Duan Xin was a young child, and his only use was for them to have fun. So he sneered, "broken heart? Do you want to break your hand? "

Duan Xin blinked and said, "how do you break it?"

"That's easy. For example, let me make you a bed!" The fat man glanced between Duan Xin's legs and said, "but it doesn't matter. Anyway, you can't use it in the future!"

Duan Xin said, "to be honest, it really depends on your strength!"

At this time, a guy kicked out of the stool and hit his middle knee.

Bang, the stool cracked, and many people felt pain for Duan Xin.

Duan Xin didn't seem to feel it. He turned his head and saw that the former was rubbing his fist. Before Duan Xin said anything, he smiled and said, "boy, do you have enough urine to cover you? If you don't worship the mountain or pay tribute here, you will pretend to force?"

An impatient prisoner said, "why do you tell him so? Just let him know who the new baby is! "

Duan Xin smiled, pointed to the former and said, "you made a big mistake!"

"I'm going to shoot someone with this stool, but you broke it in advance and lost your skill!"

The man laughed and said, "fuck you, let you pretend to be forced again."

With that, he rushed over.

"Wow!" Duan Xin didn't seem to see the big fist of the sandbag blowing to his heart. He looked up and exhaled. He seemed to be intoxicated. He smiled and said, "next, there will be some, some... Noise!"

Then he licked his palm and naturally didn't forget to follow his hairstyle.

Suddenly, Duan Xin reached out and grabbed the man's wrist. He swung along with the trend. He fell on his arm and back and hit him hard on the ground. Then he slapped his right palm. There was a prisoner's big face on the left in the fan. The man flew out in an instant, hit a bed and fell to the ground. He couldn't struggle.

The fat man's eyes enlarged and shouted in disbelief, "hit him!"

Duan Xin licked his lower lip and shouted, "let's see who beats who tonight!"

While talking, Duan Xin walked to the fat man. A guy immediately put on a strong attack. As a result, Duan Xin slapped him before he shot.

That moment of flying made him feel free. When he also felt the fall of his teeth, he vaguely saw that his other companions were slapped down by Duan Xin.

More than 20 prisoners were knocked down by Duan Xin in the blink of an eye. The other prisoners who wanted to see the play were shocked and hurried to hide from the wall. Duan Xin ignored them, but walked to the fat man step by step.

"Don't come here, or my boss will kill you!"

The fat man grabbed the straw mat on the bed and looked like a helpless woman who was being impacted. Before he grabbed something to defend himself, Duan Xin slapped his head on the straw mat. The fat man couldn't move, and his mouth was squeezed out of shape. Then Duan Xin rubbed his life, and the barbed wire on the straw mat scratched blood in his mouth one by one.

The pain made him howl like a pig.

However, the prison guards on duty outside did nothing, but showed a cold smile on their face. Soon, several prison guards led a group of prisoners into the warden's office. No one knew what they were talking about. They only knew that when these prisoners came out, there were unspeakable murders in their eyes.

"So" Duan Xin threw the fat man out, then glanced at the prisoners and said, "my rule is that if I don't sleep, all the people in the beds around me can't go to bed!"

"Of course, you can strangle me when I'm asleep, but remember, if you can't strangle me, I'll strangle you!"

He looked down at the fat man and asked seriously, "do you hear me clearly? "I heard it clearly."

The fat man was infinitely miserable, but he didn't dare not answer: "it's clear!"

Duan Xin nodded with satisfaction, then walked to the young man in the corner and asked, "what's your name?"

It seemed that the young man didn't see what had just happened. Except that he no longer threw the toothpaste ball, he didn't have any changed look and action.

Lightly replied: "Malone"

Duan Xin said, "I came in to kill."

Malone was stunned and said, "what does this have to do with me?"

Duan Xin licked his lower lip and said, "I hope not."