The middle-aged man seemed to have not laughed for a long time, so he laughed happily this time. He was obviously a death row prisoner squatting in prison, but he dared to point at the prison guard Wang Chao and laughed haha.

What is strange is that the Dynasty does not seem to be angry, and there is a vague smell of being careful to laugh.

smile apologetically?

The jailer smiled at the death row prisoner?

Tang Zheng shook his head and felt that he might have read it wrong, so he continued to observe for a long time, and the more he looked, the more he felt confused.

That's right!

It's really a pity!

The prison guard Dynasty was obviously smiling carefully, as if it was because it made the middle-aged man very happy, so there was a hint of pride on his face.

Tang Zheng is uneasy!

Everyone is a death row prisoner, why are the treatment different?

At this time, the prison guard Dynasty solved his doubts.

"You don't have to accept it. You can't compare such things. Your family has no money or power, and Mr. Li's family has money and power..."

The prison guard Wang Chao did not say the rest, but Tang Zheng already understood. He breathed in a deep and depressed breath and suddenly cursed softly, "I'm sorry."

It turns out that no matter ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, the world is as dark as crows. Even if the rich and powerful person becomes a death row prisoner, the guards can still make the prison guards smile.

The master asked, what should I do if I have no money or power? Well, look at Tang Zheng’s treatment and you will understand.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally stopped laughing, but his face still had the aftertaste of laughter. He finally gave up his posture of pretending with his hands behind his back, and slowly raised his hand and pointed at himself, smiling: "Xiao Wu, come, meet me, my husband Li Huaiyun..."

With just this introduction, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Because, Tang Zheng was so crazy!

"Your name is Li Huaizhou?" He looked shocked and puzzled: "A big man named Huaizhou?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly thrust.

He still had the smile he had just now on his face, but his smile had been stiff and stuck, just like at the last moment of a certain photo, he seemed to be constipated and unable to get shit when he was showing constipation.

That feeling of aggrievance is hard to understand...

His eyes suddenly became infinitely deep, and then he let out a long sigh, and finally shook his head slightly and said, "Pregnant, pregnant, hahaha, I didn't expect that Xiaowu not only has you extraordinary appearance, but also has an eloquence that is rare in a century. I can comfort you, so comfort..."

This time it was Tang Zheng's turn to slap his face!

It has never happened in a century, so this seems to describe a great flood?

"The old guy is cruel enough, I really can't tell you. He smiles and turns out that he is a slutty in his heart..."

This middle-aged man is definitely a nerdy guy!

...

Tang Zheng felt a little hatred, but he also understood.

He knew that he had definitely had a twitch just now. The middle-aged man's name should be Huaiyun, but he misunderstood that he was pregnant.

Just as Tang Zheng was about to explain a few words to relieve the atmosphere, he suddenly heard the death row out and burst into laughter, but saw a figure suddenly turning over under the thick straw, and it appeared as if it came out from the ground.

Tang Zheng was shocked. He really didn't expect that there was someone else in the prison.

In the dark, I saw this man with a tall figure. Even though he was wearing a prison uniform, he still gave people the illusion of being heroic. He turned over from the ground, and straw was hanging on his hair like a bird's nest...

Bird's steamed bun?

Hanging thatch?

Well, finally there is a normal person. This situation is in line with the decadence of death row prisoners. Although he looks heroic, he is also a death row prisoner.

However, the next moment!

The man stepped forward, as if the ground was rumbling.

Tang Zheng felt that the other party had just taken one step, but in just one step it came to his eyes.

This speed is not human!

He is a strong man with a national face, leopard ring eyes, and two thick eyebrows are like big swords, carrying a murderous aura.

"Hahahaha, you, the surname Li, are today. This doll is good. I will be covered by it in the future."

The strong man also spoke with a strong smell. He swung his palm fan and picked up Tang Zheng with a big hand, then looked up and down like a chicken, and occasionally made a slight praise from his mouth.

"Xiao Wu is not bad. As soon as he came, he stabbed the Li surnamed. Hahaha, pregnant, pregnancy, this is a good statement. I have been dealing with him for twenty years, but I never thought..."

It seemed very happy and couldn't help but pat Tang Zheng's butt.

Tang Zheng suddenly felt that the chrysanthemum tightened, and suddenly felt that this strong man was not a normal person. Unfortunately, he was carried like a chicken by the other party, and he could not escape no matter how he twisted it.

"Big brother, big brother..."

Tang Zheng took a deep breath and whispered to the other party: "Can brother put me down first? I can carry me down so that I can't breathe!"

But the strong man looked like a tiger and suddenly scolded: "Why are you calling me? Call me Uncle..."

Well!

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes and cursed in disgust.

I am both a man and an uncle. This strong man seems to be a mess. Although he is so powerful, he will definitely have no ink in his belly.

"Embroidered pillows, waxy silver spears, have lost their body like an iron tower. Why don't you learn from Xiang Yu's strength to pull mountains?"

But Tang Zheng only dared to complain in his heart. He had to smile on his face to get close to him, and said again: "Uncle, let me down. I will carry you like this, and I can't breathe!"

"You can't breathe?"

The strong man seemed a little nervous, and actually put Tang Zheng down. After that, he said a little apologetically, as if he apologized: "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, uncle is a little strong. I haven't seen outsiders in this death row for many years. I forgot that I can strangle the tiger with my bare hands..."

As he said that, he looked at Tang Zheng's neck and said with some concern: "Did you pinch you just now? Let me see your neck."

"You are carrying my collar!"

Tang Zheng looked helpless and took two steps back carefully.

He could see that this strong man acted a bit rough. He just said he wanted to check his neck, but his posture was no different from pinching people.

At this time, four people had already existed in the cell.

The first one is Tang Zheng, and the second one is middle-aged Li Huaiyun.

The third person was the prison guard dynasty at the door, and the last one was the extraordinary strong man.

It seemed that the strong man and Li Huaiyun had something wrong, so the two of them had not talked to each other since he got up.

The atmosphere was a bit stalemate.

...

Tang Zheng coughed, feeling that the stalemate should be broken.

His eyes rolled twice, and suddenly what Li Huaiyun and the strong man said just now. Both of them called Xiaowu. Could this Xiaowu be called him?

He asked this question tentatively.

Then……

"Ah hahaha, that's right, baby, Xiao Wu is calling you!"
Chapter completed!