"He is my man ..."

The tone of the statement, with an indescribable firmness, stood there silently, as if speaking a truth that was unquestionable and refutable as one plus one equals two. In Chinese, Julian, of course, ca n’t detect what is contained in this simple sentence. Ah Shui stunned for a while. What he has always known is the relationship between Jiaming and Shasha. He just thought that Lingjing was a good friend with them. And, of course, at the moment, there is no need to dig deeper.

The boss looked at the photo several times, and looked at the stillness again. There was some struggle between the expressions. Those next to him didn't dare to talk anymore. After a while, he saw that he waved to the side: "You ... go out first Well. "Obviously refers to people outside the spiritual silence.

At this time, Ashui naturally knew that the situation was not easy. He turned around and left, and then said, "Fuck, that ... Jia Ming is my brother ..."

"Your brother?" Fok looked at him and asked in return, after a while he waved helplessly, "Go on, I'm not going to treat her ..."

In this way, the others went out of the door one after another, and Julian hesitated to go out under the quiet explanation. Then Fogo turned on the electric fan and took out a cigarette, but then put down: "You Really is……"

"We grew up ..." In that photo, Jia Ming was sitting at the dining table at home. The seventeen-year-old Ling Jing smiled brightly behind him. Two fingers squeezed his cheek to pull out a helplessness. Grimace, very funny, "Have you seen him?"

"Wuheling? Of course I have seen ..." The two brothers still frowned and looked at the two in the photo. "It's not like the photo, but I can't forget it if you want to forget it. Have you seen each other for a long time?"

"Yeah. I haven't seen you for a long time." Lingjing gave a remembered smile, his voice soft, "How was he when he was at Wuheling? Can you tell me?"

"Wuheling ... It doesn't matter if he has nothing to do with Wuheling." Fu Ge grumbled, put his hands on the table, opened his sleeves, and stretched out his arms. "Both hands were broken at the time. I don't need to hide you. There were more people than me at the time. I wanted to ask you who he was, but ... it doesn't look very clear to you? "

Ling Jing froze, "What did he do?"

Foch looked at her expression. Then he spread out his hands and felt helpless. When he remembered that, his mood was obviously wrong, not anger or annoyance. Instead, I felt a little confused from reality. Looking at the harmless face of the teenager in the photo, the confusion was even deeper.

"You're looking for him ..." He said a word and became a little silent. The air in this room started to quiet down, and after a long time, Lingjing finally saw him take a deep breath. Start talking, this time. The words began to flow. In the second half of the year, the person came in in September. Unlike us, we do n’t know exactly how his condition is, but in a separate room, we sometimes saw him come out to bask in the sun. Just look like an adult ... "

"... We have seen a lot of boys of this age. Most of them are just grown-ups, and they do n’t know how high they are. They always like to argue with others. When things happen, they come in, thinking they are the best in the world. It was obedient to dismiss Ma Wei, but his appearance looked like ... Now in fact, it is similar to that in this picture. The kind of bully is very good, except that something happened later, I am afraid no one remembers this feeling ... ... "

"... In the beginning, some people came to see him. They should be very well-identified, because they were brought directly by the instructor, and some doctors also came, probably not in October. ...... At that time, no one knew who he was. Everyone guessed for a while, that kind of place in prison. Even if you do n’t say it, you should know that people who just entered did n’t have any good food, but because he did n’t follow We were together, and the treatment was special, so everyone didn't treat him at that time. There were a few people who had a good relationship with the instructor to ask him what it was and how he was locked in. It was not clear that they were there. Help someone abscond, and was sentenced to five years. The special care was due to the explanations, and most of them were related people. "

"... In fact, no one in there will care about your relationship. People who have been related in the past have been locked in. Instead, they have been most miserable. The instructor cannot look at you 24 hours. The reason why he didn't move him much at first, or because he lived with us is not the same place. The Wuheling area is mainly a large gym. He lives in a small building next to us. We have never seen anyone. There will be such treatment, but after about a month, his schedule is about the same as us, activities, air, etc. After all, they are all on that playground, at this time someone began to contact him ... "

"When we were playing in the playground, he watched for a while. In the activity room, he also watched occasionally. He always frowned and didn't talk, so everyone got so angry. I felt how arrogant a guy who just came in. This was the case, but if someone ran to speak to test him at first, his attitude was very good, he looked very kind, he was respectful to everyone, someone asked him for money, he had it, and he took it out ... ... "

"He always does this ..." Ling Jing interjected.

Brother Fok gave her a glance, and he was a bit disapproved: "Since no one knows his details, he gave money again, so no one touched him at the beginning. I had been squatting inside for eight years at that time. Dragon heads, prisons, there are also spheres of influence. When I come out, I think that kind of thing is really stupid ... Anyway, the most common thing he does after coming in is to frown and daze. I saw him when I went to the hot water. I walked there and stood in a daze, it took a long time to move ... "

"... He is a special case, he has not been taught, and he always looks at others in a daze. This feeling is really bad. Do you want to teach him some rules according to the rules? If he really does, It does matter, we can also get some benefits from him ... but that happened later not because of this, he offended an instructor in the prison ... "

"The surname Yang, who is very tall and tall, likes drinking and hits people, has a bad temper. But in that kind of place, only this kind of person can cover it. He has a set of rules and he likes the least. It's probably someone who thinks he's special, probably in late October when he heard the news that he was not very pleasing to the boy. Then ... it was November 4th, I remember very clearly, it was cloudy. One next door Our first name was Lanwei Chen, and he called the younger brother to move his hand. He had a good relationship with that Yang instructor, and he did not know whether it was purely for the purpose of making a knot or Yang instructed him ... "

"In the afternoon, everyone was blowing the wind, and he was watching people playing basketball by the side. Then we walked back, and we saw a few rotten Chen brothers blocking him. Such things are very common inside Since everyone is not staying together, of course, it is time to repair him by flailing ... He slapped him and he didn't fight back. Then someone kicked him and he didn't respond. A little brother next to me also said that he was It's scary, because most people have a little action even if they don't dare to fight back. The bad-tailed Chen is more aggressive, knocking on the back of his head with a stick ... ”That brother Fu patted his neck slightly Position, "Then we fell to the ground when we saw him."

He said that, beside him, he listened quietly and quietly, "Why ... why?"

"It goes without saying that there are instructors standing in that kind of place. As long as there are no dead people, the relationship is not great. I was far apart at the time. He ... when he was hit by the back of his head. But I didn't notice, he At that time, he was covering his forehead with one hand. He didn't respond at all in the back ... We saw the instructor Yang watching from a long distance, and Lan Wei Chen hit him **** the ground with a few sticks, and then put the wood The stick is handed to the younger brother next to it. It ’s a big and small thing. Someone has to carry it. When a bunch of younger brothers are punching and kicking around, he squeezes out of it and smiles and waves with us, and then there is a The individual flew out from behind him, at least four or five meters away ... "

He rubbed his arm.

"I thought he was thrown out after being beaten, and I found out that it wasn't. Then two people in the crowd fell down, and he stood up shaking his forehead and started to fight back. Chen called and killed him. The bosses around me and I immediately called for their own people to pass by, and now I remember, it was really ... "

"No way, he's new. If you don't teach him how can everyone have face ... no one can see that he can fight well, but in prison, what can he do, there are always more people who will scare you. So far, everyone's orders were issued quickly, and they quickly passed around, on the one hand, to prevent other instructors from seeing the inside, on the other hand, you must beat him down this time, otherwise everyone will be unable to It's been mixed ... When it was more than ten hours before it was discovered that things were really wrong, but it was out of control ... "

"I haven't seen anyone like that, I haven't heard of it before, and he flew out at once. He was not very tall. He was holding his forehead and walking forward while beating people casually. It looked like Like a ghost, no one can stop him. At that time, there was a man named A Yuan who was more than two meters tall and strong in shape. You hit him with an iron rod and he was fine. The best thing to do was to hit him. The whole person flew out with a punch, and finally got up and was kicked and flew for four or five meters, with more than four hundred pounds ... The knife was useless, and then the Yang instructor ran first. Come over, the gun was useless, and two shots were fired. It was simply visible. I turned my body and hid it. I slap people and flew out. The instructor Yang Di posted it on a wall more than three meters high. It fell and did not die. We later heard that he had become a vegetative ... Anyway, he had one hand from beginning to end that afternoon, covering the head with the other hand, and sometimes stopped to rub with both hands, probably It's a headache ... "

He was thinking about it, and was breathing a little quickly: "You cry now when you hear someone hit him, and ask why it is so, but you didn't see the scene that afternoon, it was really ... dimly ... I came out before I also think that I am not afraid of anything. People, no matter how powerful you are, you are the best person to find a brick and shoot you on the head. Otherwise, you have to use a knife or a gun, but People who ca n’t even use a gun, use missiles. It ’s like people are afraid of ghosts, because he ’s here, you ca n’t be sure of it anyway, it ’s really like seeing a ghost ... ”

"More than an hour ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Everyone rushed up, he didn't let one go, and no one knows how he remembered it, but he really remembered it from the beginning. Hundreds of people, except those who fell from the beginning. These people ran full of prison. I lay on the ground and fainted and woke up. It seemed like it was going to rain on a cloudy day. Those who ran away rushed Those who went in, ran out, and shouted, someone fell beside me, and the blood spit out of my mouth was spit on me ... More than ten people died that day, as well as the disabled, I was fine ... You guys really grew up together? Wouldn't he really be a ghost? Even special forces could not reach this level, let alone his age seems to be ...

He frowned, choosing words seemed a bit difficult, and Ling Jing had tears in his eyes. He shook his head: "No ... he said he was ... a killer before ..."

"Oh……"

The answer was a little erratic, and that Brother Fok was also restless. It was difficult to find a realistic location for the event in his memory. The room was quiet for a moment and asked quietly, "What about ...? "

"Later, there was no news. He ran away. We didn't hear about him. The police probably couldn't catch it. Well, anyway, if you want to ask about Wuheling, November 4th. I have never seen him again ... "