Chapter 635 The King of Prison

After understanding this, Zhong Xiaofei suddenly felt very uneasy. Although he had never been in a prison, he had also heard about the things in the prison. The prison is a closed place and a terrifying and balanced place. In addition to being managed by the prison guard, prisoners also have to obey the command of the prison head.

The so-called prisoner is the boss among prisoners.

In every cell, there will be a small prisoner and a young boss.

And there is also a big prison leader and the big boss in the entire prison.

The prison head is like the gangster boss in the prison. Everyone must obey his commands and orders. If you have any delicious food and drinks, you must first respect him. If you dare to disobey, you will be beaten up at the least, and you will hide and seek, and you will not know how to die if you die.

The existence of a prison is as long as the existence of a prison. On the day when there is a prison, there will be a prison.

Because the prison party acquiescent or even condons the existence of the prison head, because the prison head can help them manage the prison better.

As long as the prison head can suppress it, there will never be such a scene of hundreds of prisoners fighting together. There is only one possibility for this scene: that is, the prison head of this prison, which has not been confirmed yet!

Just like the monkey king fighting for hegemony on Monkey Mountain, there are two big monkeys fighting for the position of Monkey King, so they will take their little monkeys to fight with each other.

I just don’t know if He Yibing wants to be the big monkey who is the monkey king or the little monkey behind the big monkey?

In the No. 1 Prison in Guizhou, the one who can be a big monkey must be a vicious and strong criminal. Whoever has ever killed someone is definitely a fierce enough, and the body should be strong enough...

But this may not be good news. Whether it is the big monkey or the little monkey, He Yibing has obviously been involved. In the dark world in the prison, his safety is not guaranteed at all.

Zhong Xiaofei was very worried.

He Yibing is He Peini's only relative, so he must not have anything to do, otherwise He Peini would be lonely and pitiful.

At this time, Penny He came back, covering her face and crying continuously.

Zhong Xiaofei quickly met him.

Penny He threw herself into his arms and cried.

"What's wrong with Xiao Pei? Have you seen your brother?" Zhong Xiaofei felt very distressed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes in a hurry.

Xiao Pei nodded.

"How is it?"

Zhong Xiaofei held her and sat down on the chair.

He Peini still threw herself into his arms and cried: "It's very bad..."

"Why is it not good?"

"He lay on the bed and didn't see me. He also said, don't see him again in the future, just pretend that I don't have his brother, and say he is dead..." He Peini burst into tears, and crystal tears kept rolling down her snow-white and pink cheeks, wetting Zhong Xiaofei's chest: "Brother Xiaofei, what should I do?"

"It's okay." Zhong Xiaofei patted her shoulders and comforted her softly, feeling excited. He Peini's tears stimulated him. The plan that he originally wanted to implement at night now has to be carried out in advance.

"Xiao Pei, don't worry, I can think of a solution..." Zhong Xiaofei comforted softly.

"What solution?" He Peini surged with hope and looked at Zhong Xiaofei with tears in her eyes.

Zhong Xiaofei gently wiped away the tears from her face, and whispered beside her crystal-clear ears: "I'll try to see your brother. If so, I can persuade him."

"good."

Penny He nodded softly, with infinite trust in her eyes.

"Waiting for me here, I'll be back later."

Zhong Xiaofei reminded He Peini, then got up and left the reception room. He saw Wang Wenming standing in the small yard outside the reception room, smoking and talking to another prison guard.

"Jian Wang." Zhong Xiaofei walked over with a smile on his face, carrying a small bag on his shoulder.

"Oh, is there something wrong?" Wang Wenming glanced at him and raised his chin high.

"There is something small." Zhong Xiaofei laughed, took out the Chinese cigarette, handed one to each of the two prison guards, and took out the lighter to light it for them.

Another prison guard lit a cigarette, turned around and left with tactful thoughts.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" After smoking Chinese cigarettes, Wang Wenming's tone was a little more friendly than before.

"Well, it's just a trivial matter, as long as you keep giving up your hands." Zhong Xiaofei laughed.

Wang Wenming smiled, smiling very cunningly: "Do you want to see He Yibing?"

"Yes." Zhong Xiaofei nodded and admitted.

"No..." Wang Wenming looked embarrassed: "You are not He Yibing's immediate relative, and his sister has seen him..."

Zhong Xiaofei didn't talk much nonsense, looked around and looked at no one, opened the bag on his shoulder, took out a stack of ten thousand yuan from it, placed it under the bag, and sent it to Wang Wenming as a cover, with a smile on his face: "Just Wang, please do a favor, I just want to say a few words to him..."

It only costs ten thousand yuan for a meeting, and Zhong Xiaofei's price is very high.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Wenming's eyes immediately lit up, but he still pretended to push Zhong Xiaofei's bag.

"It's not interesting. As long as you help me, I will never forget you." Zhong Xiaofei looked sincere.

"Oh, you guys, really have no way... come with me."

Wang Wenming blinked at Zhong Xiaofei and turned his eyes, took Zhong Xiaofei to the hidden corner, took Zhong Xiaofei's money, put it in his mouth, and then smiled and said, "You wait, I'll make arrangements for you."

As expected, money can make the devil push the mill, and Wang Wenming's attitude towards Zhong Xiaofei immediately changed.

"Thank you." Zhong Xiaofei smiled.

Wang Wenming left in a hurry.

Five minutes later, he returned to his original place and waved to Zhong Xiaofei.

Zhong Xiaofei understood it and walked towards him.

"I have arranged everything for you, come with me." Wang Wenming was very proud and lowered his voice: "You just looked for me, and you asked for someone else, but there was no door."

"Thank you." Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly.

After passing through an iron gate, walking into a yard, turning right, and passing through an iron gate, I saw two armed police officers on duty with guns, and a two-story building with red brick exterior wall appeared in front of me.

"This is the prison hospital. He Yibing was seriously injured. The leader arranged him here. He lives on the second floor, but I have asked him to push him to the reception room on the first floor." Wang Wenming explained.

Zhong Xiaofei nodded and thanked.

At the entrance of the small building, an armed police stood guard and searched Zhong Xiaofei. After the inspection, Zhong Xiaofei was allowed to enter. After entering the small building, he turned into the corridor on the right. The corridor was quiet and could not be seen by anyone, and there was no sound at all. Only the footsteps of Zhong Xiaofei and Wang Wenming were heard.

Walking to the end of the corridor, Wang Wenming pushed open a door and said to the person in the door: "He Yibing, someone is watching you come."

Zhong Xiaofei walked into the door, and then he finally met He Yibing.

An iron fence from the ceiling to the ground divided the room into two halves. Zhong Xiaofei stood on this side, with a stretcher bed on the other side. On the bed was a young man, wearing a blue and white prison uniform, with a thick gauze strap wrapped around his head, only revealing his facial features, looking very weak. Hearing the footsteps of Zhong Xiaofei entering the door, he turned his head and took a look.

Zhong Xiaofei was also watching him.

The two met their eyes.

Zhong Xiaofei has seen many people, but this is the first time he has seen someone as strange as He Yibing.

It’s not because He Yibing is a prisoner, nor because he is He Peini’s younger brother, but because of his strange gaze!

From his eyes, Zhong Xiaofei saw the coldness of winter and the heat of summer, both the surging sea and the depth of dark night, like a castle that is still as moving as a mountain, or like a moth that rushes towards the flames without knowing its life or death.

After just one look, Zhong Xiaofei knew that He Yibing was a person who clearly distinguished gratitude and hatred. He would repay all kinds of gratitude and embrace them! Such people are generally very stubborn. As long as they identify something, they would definitely move forward bravely and never look back!

The fire and ice in his eyes are the two sides of his complex personality.

"Hello, Yibing." Walking to the iron fence, he was closer to He Yibing. Zhong Xiaofei greeted him with a smile, his eyes swept over He Yibing's face covered with yarn, and then looked at the handcuffs he carried on his wrist, and couldn't help but sigh.

He Yibing stared at him, without saying a word, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, and there was a question in his eyes.

Obviously, he was guessing Zhong Xiaofei's identity.

"My name is Zhong Xiaofei, and I am your sister's friend." Zhong Xiaofei introduced himself with a smile.

He Yibing's eyes blinked twice, and suddenly became excited, his chest was undulating, but he still gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"You don't let your sister see you, she's very sad..." The visiting time is limited, so Zhong Xiaofei didn't make polite to He Yibing, and directly entered the topic: "Your sister is just a relative, you are her heaven, everything about her. If you don't let her see you, the sky will collapse. How can she live alone?"

He Yibing gritted his teeth and turned his head over: "I heard my sister talk about you..."

"Oh, is that?" Zhong Xiaofei smiled.

"I'm sorry for my sister. I hope you can treat her well." He Yibing gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, my generation cannot get out. There is actually no difference between having me and not having me..."

"Don't say that."

"No, I want to say it," He Yibing gritted his teeth: "Because I'm telling the truth, my sister has been worried about me too much. I really don't want to see her crying again. Tell her not to see me again, and I won't see her again..."

Although he gritted his teeth and his tone was cold and seemed to be heartless, Zhong Xiaofei knew it clearly.

He has something to worry about.

And it was a huge worry. He had to bear it alone, worried that he would implicate his sister, so he was so heartless.

Zhong Xiaofei looked at him and asked lightly: "Yibing, although this is our first meeting, I believe we have a common language. I can see that you have something to worry about and a very serious thing to worry about. Can you tell me? Maybe I can help you."

"No, I have nothing to worry about."

He Yibing immediately denied it and turned to look at Zhong Xiaofei. Under the thick yarn, his eyes were cold and hot: "Take my sister with you, don't come again..."
Chapter completed!