Chapter 1, Are you sick?

Birdsong, mountain streams, moss, dead leaves, high walls, iron fences, green grassland ------- this is not the Jingjing Campus, this is the Henshan Prison.

In a high-rise building where you could overlook the entire prison square, Tang Zhong was sitting at the table writing.

Brush calligraphy.

"Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly."

The brushwork is elegant and the ink color is bright. The charm is vivid and the wind is unrestrained.

Being able to write with such good handwriting at such a young age is indeed something to be proud of.

Therefore, Tang Zhong praised himself without hesitation.

"It's so well written. It's better than ever before."

"When the reborn calligrapher sees this word, he should burst into tears, right?"

"The sky is high and the birds can fly? Why not the sky is dark and the birds can fly? ------The ancients were really rogues."

Bang-------

The door to the room was knocked open, and a middle-aged prison guard wearing a gray prison uniform stood panting at the door and shouted: "Second in charge - the number of Class 7 is about to be blown up."

"Blow up the account?" Tang Zhong raised his head and asked: "Where is the boss?"

"Not in the duty room." the prison guard said urgently.

A blow-up is a vicious fight in the cell. If it is not controlled well, there will be bleeding and death.

There was once a death row inmate who broke the necks of four roommates in one night because of excessive mental stress.

Tang Zhong frowned slightly, threw the brush in his hand into the ink cartridge, stood up and ran outside quickly. When the prison guard saw that the second boss was willing to come to the rescue, his tense expression finally relaxed.

After walking through a long and dark corridor, crossing one iron gate after another, I finally stopped in front of an iron gate with the words "Class Seven" hanging on the door.

Before I even entered, I heard loud shouting and noise inside.

"Second in charge, I'll open the door," the prison guard said.

"Wait." Tang Zhong stretched out his hand to stop. "Listen to what they say."

"------Want to teach me a lesson? You idiots are not qualified. Li Laohu has been in and out of prison seven times, and this time he came in with three lives-------He came in

, I never thought about going out again to fight with me, and I didn’t even urinate and take photos.”

This is an unfamiliar voice. It should be the new prisoner sent here today. In the prison slang, it is called "new prisoner".

"New recruits must abide by the rules of new recruits. We teach you the rules on behalf of the institute-------"

"Bah. Bullshit rules." The unfamiliar voice became even more arrogant. "Don't you just want to teach me, Li Laohu, a lesson first, and show off your power, so that you can ride on my head and dominate me in the future -----

I, Li Laohu, don’t accept this trick.”

"you--------"

"What are you? Comrade squad leader, didn't I beat you enough just now? How about I loosen your bones again? I tell you bastards, from today on, I am the squad leader of Class 7. Listen to me and you will have food.

.If you don’t listen to me, you’ll eat shit.”

Click------

The copper lock opened, Tang Zhong pushed open the iron door and walked in.

"What happened?" Tang Zhong asked with a smile.

Seeing Tang Zhong come in, the dozen or so prisoners in the room, who were bareheaded and wearing drab gray uniforms, looked happy. Except for the four or five injured who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, they all greeted him one after another.

"The second master--the second master is here."

"The second in charge, this new recruit is aggressive. We taught him the rules, but not only did he not learn, he even started beating people ------"

"Second in charge, my arm was broken by him. You have to make the decision for me."

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Tang Zhong turned around and looked at the scar-faced man sitting carelessly on the lower bunk, and asked, "Are you Li Laohu?"

"That's me. What the hell are you?" Li Laohu glanced at Tang Zhong with disdain on his face.

What threat could a fair and tender little kid bring to him?

However, seeing a prison guard standing behind him, looking at him with joy, made him feel that something was not right about this situation.

"I'm not a toy. I'm Tang Zhong." Tang Zhong still had an amiable expression and explained patiently: "There are prison rules in the prison. The prison guards are short of manpower, so some old people are needed to teach the new recruits.

Tell me some rules that must be followed------"

"Get off the ground." Li Laohu saw Tang Zhong's smiling face, and his arrogance became even more arrogant. "I just said, this is the eighth time I have been to prison - what rules do you need to teach me?

I?"

"Other prisons have their own rules. Henshan Prison has its own rules." Tang Zhong said. "They are two different things."

"My fists are big, and what I say is the rules." Li Laohu said viciously. He pointed at the moaning prisoners lying on the ground and said, "If they don't obey, they will set a precedent."

Tang Zhong couldn't help laughing and said, "Did you hear what they called me just now?"

"Whatever your name is." Li Laohu jumped up from the bed, pointed at Tang Zhong with his big finger like a cattail leaf fan, and cursed: "Little baby, if you don't get out of here, I'll slap you to death."

"They call me the second in charge." Tang Zhong sighed softly. With well-developed limbs and a simple mind, he probably refers to this kind of person. "That is to say, except for the first in charge, everyone in this prison listens to me.

Tube."

Li Laohu laughed wildly, the muscles on his face trembled, and he growled in a low voice: "Little baby, you really don't know how to live or die. I tell you, I already have three lives in my hands, and I don't care if I add another one---

---"

Tang Zhong understood that this was a guy with a low IQ who liked to stab people. There was only one way to deal with such a guy - order food.

"Let's order." Tang Zhong put his hands in his trouser pockets and said with his face raised: "Rock sugar elbow, pepper fried fish, which one do you like?"

The so-called "rock sugar elbow" is to hit the person's kidney with your elbow. If the "eat" is not done properly, the prisoner will not be able to straighten his back, and will even urinate with blood. The "chili fried fish" is more cruel than the "rock sugar elbow"

It is very spicy and unbearable. Use electric wires or hemp ropes soaked in water and then beat the person's body. After the beating, the skin all over the body will turn out like fish scales.

There are also "dish names" such as "egg-stuffed cakes", "beating cattle across mountains" and so on. The biggest feature of these beating methods is that no one can see the scars on the body from the surface----

Li Laohu laughed loudly and cursed: "Click your mother------"

Before he finished speaking the next words, his mouth closed.

Because Tang Zhong had already punched him in the face.

Click-----

There was a crisp sound, and there were several big yellow teeth hidden in the vomited blood.

"If you don't want to order it, I'll order it for you. I'm new here, so I'll treat you to a rock candy knee."

While speaking, Tang Zhong's knee was already pushing hard against Li Laohu's waist and kidney area.

boom------

boom------

boom-----

Once, twice, three times -------

Swift and fierce as lightning, ruthless as thunder.

In the blink of an eye, Li Laohu, who stood up like a hill, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, his proud "big fist" never had a chance to punch.

"Don't fight-----Please, don't fight--" Li Laohu's body shrank into a ball of fatigue, holding his head in his hands and crying for mercy.

Tang Zhong put his feet back and took the towel handed over by the courteous person to wipe his hands.

"Can we go to class now?" Tang Zhong asked.

"Okay, okay." Li Laohu yelled, tears falling from his eyes.

"Leave it to you." Tang Zhong said.

"Thank you, second boss."

"Second Master, walk slowly."

"The second boss comes back often to see who the hell kicked my ass?"

Tang Chong smiled and asked the prison guard to lock the iron door.

"Second Master, I'm sorry to trouble you again," the prison guard said with a grateful expression.

Tang Zhong waved his hand and said, "I'm used to it."

It's true that I'm used to it.

Tang Zhong is a child who grew up in prison. Ever since he was sensible, his father has been the warden of Henshan Prison. He is also what everyone calls the "big boss".

Tang Zhong suffered from ADHD since he was a child and could not take a moment off. His father was busy with work, so he allowed him to run around in the prison by himself.

Because of his special status, he naturally became the "little prince" in the prison. The prison guards cherished him, and the prisoners liked him. And because he was smart and studious, and was interested in all kinds of weird gadgets, everyone was willing to teach him.

He has some unique skills.

As time passed and he got older, he knew more and more things, and his prestige became higher and higher. Everyone liked to come to him to deal with some problems. When the warden was away, he was also responsible for some work. So, he became

The 'Second Master' of Liaohenshan Prison.

When Tang Zhong returned to the house again, he found that the door to the room was open, and the 'big boss' who could not be found just now was waiting there with a strange woman. When they heard his footsteps, they both looked towards him.

Before the 'big boss' could say anything, the extremely beautiful woman asked with surprise on her face: "Is he Tang Zhong?"

The woman has short red hair, giving people a clean and neat look. Her eyes are long and narrow, bright and enchanting. Her lips are slightly thick, and they are painted with red lip gloss. They look like a rose blooming with great grace, making people want to pounce on it and bite them.

Two hundred people.

Wearing a silver business suit, it perfectly highlights his hot figure. He has large breasts, a slim waist, and round hips. He wears a pair of large black-rimmed glasses, giving him an intellectual beauty.

Her eyes were shining and she looked extremely excited, as if she had found her long-lost son.

"Yes." The big boss said in a muffled voice. His thick beard covered his mouth tightly, and it sounded like there was an insect hiding inside.

"It looks so much like him." The woman praised him again and again. "That's great. He is the one I'm looking for."

"You guys talk. I won't participate." The boss glanced at his son, turned around and walked outside.

"Hey------" Tang Zhong shouted. The bearded man hadn't introduced the woman's identity to him yet.

The woman's phoenix eyes glanced back and forth on Tang Zhong's face, like a female pervert coveting his appearance.

After watching for a long time, he took the initiative to reach out to Tang Zhong, smiled softly, and said: "Let's meet Bai Su. Bai who eats for free, Su who is vegetarian."

"Tang Zhong." Tang Zhong stretched out his hand to hold her warm little hand that was slightly sweaty, and introduced himself: "Tang Zong, the ancestor of Song Dynasty, means 'heavy' in weight, not repeated 'heavy'. But you

It seems like you already know my name."

"Puch------" Bai Su laughed. "Do you still introduce yourself like this?"

"You've already seen it." Tang Zhong said.

Bai Su giggled, then looked at Tang Zhong seriously, and asked with her sexy red lips and seductive voice: "Do you like Leslie Cheung?"

"I like it." Tang Zhong replied. He likes the "A Better Tomorrow" series of movies starring Leslie Cheung very much.

"Do you like Chow Yun-fat?"

"I like it." In Tang Zhong's eyes, Chow Yun-fat's version of "Shanghai Bund" is an insurmountable classic.

"Do you like Andy Lau?"

"I also like it." He is a hard-working immortal king who can both act and sing.

"Do you------want to be a superstar like them?"

Tang Zhong looked at her in astonishment.

"Driving a fancy car, living in a mansion, having photos published in newspapers and magazines, becoming the idol of countless people, receiving worldwide attention and being sought after by young girls -------"

"Are you sick?" Tang Zhong looked at her sympathetically and asked.

How could such a beautiful woman have such a bad brain?

PS: Some people say that what is more difficult to write about than the relationship between men and women is the relationship between men. Therefore, the protagonist of Lao Liu's new book not only conquers women, but also conquers men ----- so evil.

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