"With the support of his family, that Yu Yun Tai is very likely going to be the next leader of Huaxia. Now that he's pissed off, when he gets on the stage, he'll be the first one to take us down. Why don't you want to remember?"
Zhao Hongsheng was really angered by his son. Recently, he had been very careful and didn't dare to make the slightest mistake. After being scolded by his father, Zhao TiQi could only listen obediently, not daring to refute.
"Alright, when you're free, get closer to Yu Yun Tai's precious daughter. If by any chance you really catch her, our family will have an extra layer of protection, and you will have another way out in the future."
"Understood, Dad."
Zhao Tianzhi obediently replied. Zhao Hongsheng Huo had also finished. He sat down on the chair, waved his hand and said:
"Alright, since this has already happened, I don't care anymore. Just remember not to cause any more trouble during this period of time. Also, since Yu Yun Dai has found out and interfered with this matter, don't look for trouble with that kid anymore. Just get someone to release him and give him some money to seal his mouth.
The more Zhao Tianzi listened to his father, the uglier his expression became. It wasn't because he wanted him to release Zhang Yu, but because...
"Dad, that …"
Zhao Tianzi said carefully.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Zhao Hongsheng said.
"Letting Zhang Yu go is a little troublesome. He might already be dead in prison."
Having said so, Zhao Tianchi shrunk back, waiting to be scolded. Sure enough, after Zhao Hongsheng heard his son's words, his face turned red and blue. His finger trembled as he pointed at Zhao Tianzi and cursed him.
"You scumbag, I was killed by you this time, how did you kill me?" "Do you know the consequences of this matter?"
After a few minutes of scolding, he was tired of it.
"What are you still doing here? Quickly go to the prison and see if there is any chance to save him!" "You idiot!"
Zhao Tianchi quickly replied and dejectedly ran out the door, rushing to the Le Mountain Prison. As he watched his son leave, the more Zhao Hongsheng thought about it, the angrier he got. He threw all the items on the table in front of him onto the floor, this darned b * stard had caused a fatal accident and was caught red-handed by Yu Yun Tai.
At this moment, in Le Mountain Prison, a situation had occurred that Zhao Tianzi and his son could not have imagined at all.
"Time to eat, time to eat!"
The prison guard walked in with a dining cart. Looking at the police officer walking towards him, Zhang Yu was puzzled. Usually, one would go to the cafeteria in the prison. Why would someone deliver food tonight? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with it. However, he couldn't figure out what it was. Clang, the prison doors opened again.
"Come here!"
The man who brought the food in walked in. He was one of the two young policemen who had grabbed Zhang Yu tightly. Pointing at Brother Zhang, he pushed the dining cart in front of Zhang Yu and said,
"Alright, here's your dinner for tonight. You can give it to them."
After saying so, he patted the second floor of the dining car.
"Alright!"
Then the young policeman closed the door and left.
"Alright, alright, everyone listen to me. Come over one by one to receive the food. If anyone dares to snatch it, ask my fist whether I agree or not, except of course, Brother Yu."
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Yu ingratiatingly, but Zhang Yu ignored him. He believed that this Brother Zhang would not be greedy for his own dinner. After everyone had finished distributing their meals, Brother Zhang handed the last portion over to Zhang Yu, saying:
"Brother Yu, your food is here, I left you the best."
There were four dishes and a soup, as well as chicken and fish. They were both delicious and delicious, making people salivate just by looking at their own dishes, then looking at the others, they were all cabbages and the like. There were only two dishes, and the difference between them was huge.
"This wouldn't be the last dinner, would it? "I can watch TV and often give the prisoners a good meal so that they can be full and go on their way."
Zhang Yu joked. Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Brother Zhang's face stiffened. However, he quickly concealed it as he hurriedly said:
"Brother Yu, you sure know how to joke around. Just lock you up for a few days, how could you be executed?"
Zhang Yu did not care as he knew it was impossible, so he just casually said it. He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the dish. Just as he was about to put it into his mouth, he felt a sudden heat in his chest.
"Brat, if you want to die early, then eat this food!"
Hearing how long it had been since he last heard Yan Gang talk with him, Zhang Yu was overjoyed.
"Yan? What was going on? How can I die if I eat a dish? "
"Humph!" You're still too inexperienced, brat. You eat things that no one knows about, and as the successor of the God of Medicine, you don't even know about poisons. If you were to be poisoned to death, it would be a huge joke!
Hearing Yan Ji's mocking words, Zhang Yu did not pay it any heed. He was truly afraid in his heart. Luckily, Yan Ji reminded him otherwise, his life would have ended here.
"Boom!" Do you know what poison this is? Yan! Yan? "
No matter how much Zhang Yu yelled, Yan did not bother with him anymore. He knew Yan had fallen back into a deep sleep, but now that he knew there was poison in the food, he had to think of a way, hmph! That brat, Zhao Tianzi, is actually so vicious. Wasn't it just some students making a ruckus, he is going to put me to death.
Seeing Zhang Yu picking up the dishes and putting them at his mouth, Zhang Ge didn't eat them for a long time, so he couldn't help but say with a bit of anxiety:
"Brother Yu, what's wrong? Hurry up and eat. This meal was specially made for you."
Then he covered his mouth as if he had let it slip. Zhang Yu came back to his senses and looked at Brother Zhang who was staring at him. He felt disgusted at how Zhao Tianzi was trying to kill him. This was unforgivable! Putting down the chopsticks in his hands, Zhang Yu looked at Brother Zhang with a smile and a burst of fear.
"Brother Zhang, do you know how to sing a song? I have a habit; I have to listen to a song before I can eat. Why don't you sing a song for me?"
Brother Zhang was a bit dumbfounded when he heard Zhang Yu's request. Singing? You're not eating at this time and you want me to sing?!
"Erm, Brother Yu, I don't know how to sing," Brother Zhang said with a troubled expression. He was really in a difficult position as he knew that singing was a god or a god.
"Let's sing the national anthem. Louder, more spirited!"
Zhang Yu suggested, "I..."
Brother Zhang wanted to say something, but he was stared back at by Zhang Yu.
"Get up …"
Brother Zhang still started to sing, but it was enough.
"Come."