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Please remember the URL of this website:. It turns out that this skinny man with a sinister look is the boss of this cell. His name is Xu Da, nicknamed "Skinny Monkey". This man has been practicing Wing Chun since he was a child. He looks skinny but turns out to be extremely skilled in martial arts after entering. He settled the people in this cell and was respected as the boss by this group of people.
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and suddenly hugged his fists, saluted the old man without saying a word, turned around, pulled away the people behind him, and walked back.
The few people behind were stunned and didn't understand why the old man came so menacingly and then went back quietly. They quickly lowered their heads and glanced at the place where the thin monkey was looking just now. Their faces changed color and they looked at each other without saying a word. He bowed his hands to the old man and turned around and walked back.
The two strong men climbed up from the ground, holding their stomachs and grinning. When they saw the boss and a group of people walking back without saying a word, they cursed angrily: "You bastards..." Before they could say the next words, they saw a The shrunken little man pointed at the cement floor in front of the old man.
The two strong men grinned and followed the little man's gestures, only to see two huge footprints about one centimeter deep on the hard cement floor.
It turned out that just now the old man saw some scum coming to challenge him and kicked the two strong men away. He was too lazy to fight with the others, so he secretly used his kung fu to make two footprints on the hard cement floor, then sat cross-legged on the bed, still squinting. Looking at the small window on the opposite wall
When the two strong men saw the footprints, their faces twitched violently. They immediately raised their hands and whispered to the old man: "I'm sorry." Then they held their stomachs and walked slowly to the other side.
The old man didn't even look at them. He slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate. Several people around him looked at the old man and didn't even dare to speak loudly.
These people are brave and fierce, and they have all practiced martial arts more or less. Now when they look at the footprints left by the old man, they know that this inconspicuous old man is actually a master of the family. Even such a hard concrete floor was ignored by the old man. Who dares to provoke this old man after leaving two deep footprints? Isn't that asking for death?
In fact, this group of people also bully the weak and shy away from the strong. When they encounter a character who is really more powerful than them, their attitude is more cowardly than anyone else, and they run away faster than anyone else.
At this moment, the small window on the iron door of the cell suddenly opened. The prison guard who had just pushed the old man in stretched his neck and looked inside to see that the old man was still sitting on the bed intact.
He heard the huge noise here just now and smiled secretly in his heart. He came over to see what these vicious people had done to the old guy, but he didn't expect that everything was quiet inside and the old man was actually intact.
He looked at the people inside in confusion and asked loudly: "Xu Da asked you to manage, why haven't you done anything yet?"
The skinny monkey with a sinister expression raised his head and glanced sideways at the prison guard outside and replied angrily: "I'll leave it to you to manage it yourself." The prison guard outside looked at him in confusion and cursed in a low voice, "You're such a coward for even an old guy." I can’t even clean up the bang." He closed the small window and left.
When the old man heard their conversation, his eyes flashed. Only then did he understand the meaning of the words "Leave it to you to manage" when the prison guards pushed him in. It turned out that these prison guards actually colluded with these criminals to deal with him.
The old man's heart suddenly went up and down. He was a commoner just because he blocked a few hooligans. These law enforcers actually colluded with these criminals indiscriminately and treated him like this. Thinking of this, a surge of anger suddenly rose in the old man's heart.
That night, the small window on the iron door of the prison cell was opened. A prison guard handed in today's dinner through the window. The two strong men who took the meal saw that the staple food was a small steamed bun with only seven toilet bowls. They asked angrily: "There is a new one today." eight people”
"It's up to you whether you want to eat or not." The prison guard closed the small window with a bang. The two strong men looked at the thin monkey.
The old man was still meditating with his eyes closed. The two strong men respectfully brought the food to the old man and said softly: "Please use more."
The old man slowly opened his eyes, shook his head at the two of them and said, "You don't need to eat. I'm not hungry." Then he closed his eyes again.
What the old man said is true. The old man's kung fu has now reached the sixth level of Wanjia Kung Fu. Even if he doesn't eat or drink for a few days, it won't have any impact on his body.
The two strong men quickly returned with the food. To be honest, they were really afraid that the old man's small amount of food would not be enough for them.
Just at this moment, the sound of "Qiuqiu" came from outside. The old man's eyes flashed and he coughed twice. After a while, a small black shadow appeared on the tall small window on the opposite wall.
The old man quickly stood on the bed and waved to Qiuqiu, who was about to open his mouth and bite off the guardrail, and let him go.
Several people sitting on the other side of the cell looked at Grandpa in surprise, not understanding what he was doing.
After a while, the cell door was opened. Two prison guards called the old man out, put on handcuffs, and took him directly to the interrogation room. The old man did not resist and looked coldly at the cold handcuffs on his wrists. He then followed the two prison guards to the interrogation room.
The old man sat above the interrogator. Three pre-trial policemen sat behind a table and gave the old man a cold look. One of them asked: "Name", "Age"...
Seeing that they only asked about his basic situation, the old man answered them one by one without hiding anything.
When asked about his relatives, the old man was silent and did not answer. "Who else are the relatives?" the policeman opposite asked sharply.
The old man raised his eyes and glanced at them and said slowly: "Are my relatives related to this case?" The three interrogators were stunned. They didn't expect that this old man would be so tough when he got here.
"Whatever the old man asks you, just answer him honestly. There's so much nonsense," a young policeman scolded.
The old man's face darkened and he said slowly: "You talk to your grandparents like this at home, you bastard." The little policeman's face immediately turned red. He stood up suddenly and jumped over from the table, raising his hand and slapping the old man in the face. Came over
They have received the attention of the director of the detention center and asked them to teach this old guy a lesson. They all know that the director is the director's best friend and the director's precious nephew has been taken care of. Of course, he, the director of the detention center, has to stand up for the director, so he has already told his subordinates not to be polite.
The old man's expression changed immediately when he saw the other party making a move. He tilted his head back and the other party's palm rubbed against the old man's cheek. The old man's gray hair was blown up by the wind of the other party's palm;