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Chapter 7 What crime did you commit?

The people in this death row have their own unique personalities. For example, the middle-aged Li Huaiyun likes to show off behind his hands, while this strong man likes to say twice before speaking.

He came over and slapped Tang Zheng suddenly, almost causing half of Tang Zheng to collapse. He laughed and said, "Xiao Wu, you will be Xiao Wu from now on. In this death row prison, you will be the fifth seat in the future!"

Tang Zheng's body was numb, and he wanted to bite the other person to death. With this strength, you are the one who kills a cow, right?

The other party's voice is as loud as a clock. It's obvious that he is a person with extraordinary strength. Tang Zheng really wants to sarcastically say, why don't you be a Maitreya Buddha who always smiles?

But after comparing the strength of our enemies, Tang Zheng decided to let the other party go generously.

However, the next moment, Tang Zheng was not calm again.

He just thought of the word Maitreya Buddha, and a Maitreya Buddha actually appeared in the death row prison.

Oh, it's not right, it's not Maitreya Buddha, it's a great monk.

The fat monk...

A smile on his face...

It looks festive.

It feels kind to see.

This monk also rose from the straw, which really made Tang Zheng feel urge to rush over and open the straw to take a look. He really wanted to see how many people there were in the dead cell and how many strange goods were hidden under the straw.

The middle-aged Li Huaiyun seemed to see Tang Zheng's entanglement and suddenly spoke: "Xiao Wu, don't need to look for it. There are only three people in this prison for death row. I am Li Huaiyun, the silly big man named Tang Wudi, and the smiling fat monk's magic name happens to be Maitreya Buddha, but you'd better stay away from him..."

Stay away from him?

Why?

Tang Zheng hesitated a little.

Li Huaiyun glanced at Tang Zheng, and his face suddenly became a little serious, and he said solemnly: "Because he is a fake Maitreya Buddha, who eats, drinks, who is good at gambling, and he can't cheat and cheat. Even if the saint recites Buddhist scriptures with him for three days, he will become a big lust who stays overnight in brothels..."

"Amitabha, donor Huaiyun still does not change his hypocrisy. He is obviously a traitor in the flower gang, but he pours a pot of dirty water on me. Good, so good, many people in the world are deceived by you, and I feel very sad and pity..."

The fat monk smiled and said something completely opposite to Li Huaiyun. Li Huaiyun snorted faintly, as if he was unwilling to fight with the monk.

At this moment, the strong man suddenly slapped his hand, and Tang Zheng felt half of his body collapse again. He heard the strong man laughing again, and said with a loud voice: "Xiao Wu, don't worry about them, one is hypocritical and the other is fake Buddha. If you are not careful, you will be ruined. From now on, you will follow me and the uncle will hold you to the fifth chair..."

"Do not with you?"

"The fifth seat?"

Tang Zheng rubbed his shoulders, and for a moment he didn't care about the big man's strength. He was really curious and couldn't help asking: "It's obvious that there are only four of us in the prison, why did I become a little fifth boy? I wonder who the fourth brother is, can I let me meet..."

The middle-aged man suddenly stretched out his hand!

The fat monk suddenly stretched out his hand!

The strong man Tang Wudi also pointed his hand!

The direction of the three people's fingers was the door of the death cell...

Yes, they pointed to a person who had been standing at the door.

However, this person was definitely beyond Tang Zheng's expectations.

The prison guard Wang Chao said proudly, "Did Xiaowu see clearly? I am the fourth brother. In the future, you must remember my name. I am you, a dynasty uncle who can beat three!"

This guy still hasn't forgotten the world's top martial arts scholar's exam.

...

Tang Zheng was stunned!

Death prisoners, prisoners.

The identities between the two are naturally colliding, but they can be ranked in the four seats in the prison?

Oh no, now it’s not the four-legged seat, but the five-legged seat. Tang Zheng has come and served as Xiaowu.

"How about Xiaowu? You feel good. You have just entered the industry. The uncles have given you great power!"

The strong man Tang Wudi was the most intimate, laughing and saying, "There are hundreds of prisoners in the county jail cell here, but you took the fifth chair as soon as you entered the door. Isn't this kind of treatment very proud..."

treatment?

proud?

Tang Zheng took a breath!

He doesn't care about these things now, he really cares about only one thing.

"Uncle, I just heard what you meant. It seems that you have been in this death row for many years, but, but, but you..."

"But we didn't ask for it, right?"

The strong man had not spoken yet, and the middle-aged Li Huaiyun suddenly took the conversation.

Tang Zheng nodded quickly, and then said with hope: "Is there no law for death row prisoners in the court to ask for death row, so even if he commits a death row, he will be imprisoned for life?"

"What are you thinking?" This time, the strong man Tang Wudi's interface was the interface. Tongling suddenly glared and scolded: "How can you say that you don't beheaded if you commit a death sentence? How can you manage the world without beheading? Xiao Wu, your idea is not right. You can't be confused like this in the future..."

But Tang Zheng was even more confused!

Think about it, everyone's identities are death row prisoners.

What are the death row prisoners most afraid of?

It's a behead.

He just asked, "Is it possible to be a murderer who has no chance of being killed?" As a result, Tang Wudi was furious about it. He did not look like a death row prisoner, but rather like a selfless judge who is in charge of the laws of the world.

At this time, the middle-aged Li Huaiyun came over, then gently patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Don't worry about him, the silly big man can't listen to the law. Xiaowu, I know you are panicked, but I want to comfort you and say don't be afraid..."

Don't be afraid?

How is that possible!

This has become a death row prisoner, and maybe he will be beheaded at any time. The most important thing is that Tang Zheng doesn't know why he was beaten to a death row prisoner, after all, he doesn't belong to this era at all.

Li Huaiyun glanced at Tang Zheng and suddenly said, "You just asked us that we had been in prison for many years. This matter is indeed as you guessed. I, Tang Wudi, a fake monk. The three of us were death row prisoners fifteen years ago and entered this cell fifteen years ago!"

"I haven't been beheaded?" Tang Zheng couldn't help asking, and his heart felt infinite hope.

In fact, he asked stupidly. The three people in the prison were clearly living well, but as death row prisoners, they were not killed by Qiu Hou, and they were still in prison for fifteen years. This kind of thing was beyond Tang Zheng's perception, so he was stupid and asked stupid words.

Li Huaiyun looked at him again. For some reason, Tang Zheng always felt that this look had a deep meaning. Tang Zheng smiled and realized that his problem was a bit stupid.

"Uncle, Uncle Huaiyun..."
Chapter completed!
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