Chapter 1612: Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-one: Meat in a Pot and Watching Color TV (
Just as he had forced a few people to the corner of the wall and was about to launch a thunder attack to pile up all of them, "bang bang bang", the big iron door rang out, and an impatient voice came from outside, "Big bang bang"
If you don’t sleep in the middle of the night, why are you trying to do something? Zhang Shoulong, how do you be the head of the house?" A guard policeman shouted outside, cursing.
"Director Huang, help, help, this kid is so powerful, I want to kill us." Brother Long's eyes turned, and he winked at the boys next to him, and shouted in succession.
The policeman outside is not a director at all, but in the prison, no matter whether you are a director or not, as long as you are a police officer, they are all called directors. This is also a kind of respect for them.
The men next to him understood and shouted.
"What, a bunch of bastards, I won't let me sleep well after sleeping at night. Are you all waste? Can a newcomer be beaten like this? If I know you're lying, I'll pinch your eggs first
Broken." The iron door clanged, and the guard had already opened the door and looked inside, unable to help but widen his eyes. He saw that four people had fallen inside, all of whom were bleeding. Han Ping's hand
He was holding a toothbrush in the middle, and the top of the toothbrush was covered with blood stains, which was pushing Zhang Shoulong and others into the corner.
"Director Huang, seeing is true, seeing is true, seeing is true, look at how arrogant this kid is? As soon as he came in, he didn't say anything and hit him, saying that he wanted to be the boss here, and none of us could beat him.
He, Director Huang, change his house, you can change his house, otherwise we will not be able to live tonight." Zhang Shoulong shouted in panic, looking at that look, it seemed that even tears were about to fall.
If you don't go to Oscar to get a little golden man back, it would be a waste of his material.
"Oh, I didn't expect that there was a Sanda king here, right? You dare to cause trouble in the phone number I'm in charge. You're so tired of living." The guard named Huang was frightened when he saw the scene in front of him.
He jumped a lot and pointed at Han Ping with a baton and cursed.
"Police officer, this is not me causing trouble, but they provoked me first. They will hit me without saying anything. I am defending myself." Han Ping was furious in his heart, but he said with anger.
After all, in this place, only the guards are the boss. Others, you have to keep the dragon and you have to lie down. When the king of heaven comes, you have to listen to the guards, otherwise the only one who suffers losses will be himself.
However, the guard policeman named Huang obviously did not intend to listen to any of his defenses - in fact, there was no need for any defense. Four people were lying under his feet, holding a sharp and bloody toothbrush in his hand, and then defended him.
It's useless, either.
"Stop talking nonsense, I saw you beat the prisoners in the same room and force them with weapons. There is nothing to say. Hurry up and squat down, squat down for me, and dare to slap a word, I will beat you to death first." The guard said
The police rushed over and swung a baton down.
Han Ping was so angry that his teeth were bitten off, but he could only hold them down and squat down. The hero did not suffer any loss. If he really dared to fight against the guards, he might have tortured his life and death. This is true, he was from the grassroots level.
Chapter completed!