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Chapter 1308 What is it that young people don't talk about martial arts

Zhang Dabiao found it funny when he saw Zhang Dikui in front of him getting angry, but he still looked helpless.

"Weren't you so sincere to your ancestors before that you would rather die than obey? Why, now you know that you are just a useless chess piece of the Zhang family?"

He was smiling when he spoke, which was a kind of intelligence-crushing pleasure that made Zhang Dikui feel even more uncomfortable.

But now that he is locked up here, the Zhang family has obviously given up on him. No matter how uncomfortable he feels, he can only endure it.

Otherwise, once Zhang Dabiao is offended, his life will be in danger.

"What's the use of my allegiance to him, won't I still be the one abandoned in the end?"

Fortunately, he had put so much thought into helping him obtain the spiritual root to extend his life, but in the end he was rewarded like this.

Zhang Dikui lowered his head slightly, but he was not angry.

There isn't much else in the Zhang family, but there are a lot of people.

If he wants to get ahead, he has chosen this path by himself, and no one can blame him.

Zhang Dabiao was about to say something when his cell phone buzzed.

At this point, who calls him?

Zhang Dabiao was a little confused.

When he picked up the phone and looked at it, he realized it was Han Meili.

Seeing the notes flashing on the screen of his mobile phone, Zhang Dabiao's heart trembled. Could something have happened?

Why did Han Meili suddenly call him?

Under normal circumstances, Han Meili would not take the initiative to contact him.

Zhang Dabiao still remembers the last time Han Meili was hunted down, and he still has lingering fears.

Without thinking any more, Zhang Dabiao immediately answered the phone.

"Why did you call me suddenly? Something happened at home?"

Zhang Dabiao spoke very quickly, and it was easy to hear his happy mood. In the last sentence, his tone became a little more worried.

As he spoke, he closed the cell door, turned around and walked outside. When Zhang Dikui tried to speak again, he was already far away.

Han Meili on the other end of the phone replied hurriedly: "No, no, no, what can I have at home? Everything is fine. I...why do you feel that you are not happy when I call you?"

"Looking at what you said, how could I be unhappy? I'm so happy that I want to jump. Now that everything is normal at home, I feel at ease. By the way, how are you doing recently? Is our son fat again?"

Han Meili's cheeks were red, and she glanced at Han Wenbin, who was already sleeping soundly, with a happy smile on her face, "I'm fatter and taller. This little guy actually called me daddy today. When you, the godfather, come back, let him

I’ll call you.”

Zhang Dabiao smiled. For such a young child, even if he screamed, he would probably just bark casually and not be able to do anything at all.

However, what Han Meili said still made Zhang Dabiao very excited.

"Okay, then I'll finish the things here as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible!"

Don't forget that the Zhang family has not been completely eradicated yet, but the struggle between them and the Zhang family has entered a fierce stage, and it is estimated that the results will be available in a few days. At that time, they will go to southern Xinjiang to retrieve the spiritual roots.

Then he went back to Kinmen Village.

"Then if I call you now, will it affect your work? Why don't I hang up and call me again when you have time?"

In fact, Han Meili had been trying to find an opportunity to contact Zhang Dabiao for some time, but she was worried that she would disturb him, so she never took the initiative and wanted to wait for Zhang Dabiao to take the initiative to call her.

Who knew that Zhang Dabiao had been busy for a long time, so how could he remember this when he was so busy?

Seeing that Han Meili was about to hang up the phone, Zhang Dabiao quickly spoke up to stop her.

"No, no, I'm not busy right now. I haven't had anything urgent to do in the past two days, but that won't be the case in two days."

With a character like Patriarch Zhang, he would never tolerate his family being humiliated like this. Even if he couldn't be defeated for the time being, he would still find ways to cause him some trouble.

Zhang Dabiao was walking and talking to Han Meili on the phone. The phone call was almost over until he returned.

"Okay, that's all for today. When you are free, don't forget to go home and see me and the child."

After Han Meili said this, she hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Dabiao felt a little reluctant as he looked at the dimming light on the phone screen.

Fortunately, this feeling of reluctance quickly dissipated.

When he is done with the Zhang family, he will definitely go home to see Han Meili and her son.

Zhang Dabiao made a secret decision in his heart.

The next day, in the bureau.

"I want to see Zhang Dabiao. Go and find Zhang Dabiao. I have something to say."

After thinking about it all night, Zhang Dikui once again took advantage of the prison guards to bring food to him and started making trouble.

He tightly grabbed the prison guard's collar, and if the other person didn't agree, he would immediately strangle him to death.

Those red eyes are scary to look at.

Where has this little prison guard seen such ruthless people?

So I compromised on the spot.

However, the prison guards were also very thoughtful. As soon as Zhang Dikui let go, he immediately called several colleagues.

"Damn it, he's still not honest even after he's come in. Brother, please teach him a lesson!"

"A bunch of dead fish and rotten shrimps, do you deserve it?" Zhang Dikui snorted disdainfully.

But he soon learned what it means to be worthy or not.

There is a saying that no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

The electric baton in the prison guard's hand was sizzling with electric arcs, which fully demonstrated what it means for young people to have no martial ethics.

"Damn it, let's see if you are still arrogant!"

"Brothers, I think this guy is a dangerous person. Put him in a torture chair and put electric shock shackles on him. I still don't believe that we can't deal with him."

"Third brother, it's almost over." Another prison guard quickly looked over and reminded in a low voice: "This person has a special status. Let's just give him a beating to vent his anger. But don't make the matter a big deal. The Mi Bureau has explained that,

You have to serve this master well."

The little prison guard didn't deserve to know Zhang Dikui's identity.

Quan should be an ordinary prisoner who was caught.

"Tell those named Mi that I want to see Zhang Dabiao, otherwise you will all die!"

Zhang Dikui was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Unfortunately, he had been ravaged by the electric baton just now, and all his muscles were numb.

He never expected that a group of little prison guards would dare to torture him privately!

If he had known this, he might as well have been imprisoned in the shadow dungeon, at least no one would dare to torture him there.

He even suspected that this must have been deliberately arranged by Zhang Dabiao, and his purpose was to kill himself.

After all, his status is quite special. If Zhang Dabiao wants to kill him, he has to weigh the consequences.

Otherwise, he would have had the opportunity to kill himself directly at that time, and he would not have been locked up in such a ghost place.

The more he thought like this, the more scared Zhang Dikui became.

Despite his young age, his life is definitely the envy of others. How can he live such a good life?

So he didn't want to die at all, especially if he died here cowardly, and he didn't want to be imprisoned in this cell for the rest of his life.

Now that the Zhang family is unwilling to save him, he has no choice but to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. If he doesn't want to be like before, at least he can stay anonymous.

But the question comes again, so many people died because of him, how could Shadow spare his life?

Several prison guards looked at each other and said, "Can't you just say no? It's not that I didn't let you see it. It was you who made the first move, so we taught you a lesson. Now that you've been honest, what do you think of me reporting this matter to the director?"

?”

The fight has been fought, and it is meaningless to say anything else now. The only thing that can be done is to stand on the moral high ground first.

Hearing the prison guard's compromising words, Zhang Dikui finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

The prison guard also breathed a sigh of relief and fled with a few colleagues.

"Where are you going? Why do you feel like you've seen a ghost?"

In the hall, the prison guard running past like a gust of wind was directly caught by the Bureau of Police.

Seeing the rice bureau, the prison guard immediately trembled.

"Mi...Mi Ju, I was just about to go find you. That Zhang Dikui just tried to escape from prison!"

Upon hearing this, Mi Ju's brows suddenly frowned.

"But don't worry, we have him under control." The prison guard said nervously.

But Miju's face turned even darker.

"He just grabbed my neck and almost strangled me to death. He also threatened me that if he saw Zhang Dabiao, he would kill me if he didn't."

The prison guard sighed and told the police officer about what had just happened.

Anyway, I'm on the moral high ground, so you can't do anything to me.

As soon as he said this, several people who had just participated also joined in.

"Yes, Miju, so we beat him up, but anyway, we violated the discipline. If you want to punish, punish all of us!"

Isn’t this special bitch forced to have an uterus?

Mi Ju's head was filled with black threads, but he had nowhere to express the pain in his heart, "Zhang Dabiao, Zhang Dabiao, you really found a good job for me... ah!"


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