Amid the footsteps, a man walked over with a mop, and a light yellow towel was placed on his shoulder.

Liu Jianming took a look. It turned out that the person who came here was Lian Haoqin, who has been working with him until now.

He leaned on the iron rack at the end of A Zheng's bed, then wiped his hands with a towel, walked to the mad dog and said, "Supervisor, I saw with my own eyes that 4167 took out two cigarettes from his body and threw them on the ground to accuse this brother." 4167 was A Zheng's labor adaptation number, and everyone had it on their clothes.

Senior brother, worthy of being a fellow disciple, knew to support me at the critical moment, Liu Jianming thought to himself.

"Kaizi, be careful when speaking!" Ah Zheng stared at his round eyes and looked fierce, pointing at Lian Haoqin and said, "Which eye did you see that it was the thigh I lost?"

The mad dog also turned his gaze to Lian Haoqin's face and said, "You must be responsible for your words."

Lian Haoqin smiled and continued to look at A Zheng and said, "Don't worry about which eye I see it. The facts are the facts. I believe many people have seen it too, and it is useless to argue. Supervisor, if you don't believe it, you can search him, and I promise you will definitely gain something."

After hearing this, A Zheng's face changed and he waved his hand and said, "Supervisor, don't listen to this Kaizi's random words. The two of them are colluding with each other."

"Shut up!" The mad dog screamed, pointed at Lian Haoqin with his hand, and ordered, "You! Go and search him!"

"No problem." Lian Haoqin rolled up his sleeves and walked towards A Zheng on the hospital bed.

"Ah! No! No! I haven't taken a shower for more than a month. I'm very smelly, so I won't bother you anymore. I've had smallpox and I still have syphilis on my body..." A Zheng was talking nonsense while holding his heels and leaning against the bedside head.

"4167, if you dare to disobey the supervisor's order, I will ask three people to search you immediately." The mad dog stared at him fiercely, his eyes really like the mad dog.

"Fuck! Is that true, the whole family of mad dogs must die well." A Zheng muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?!" The mad dog's teeth revealed two pointed canine teeth.

"I said, "Your family is happy and healthy. When you go out, you will meet noble people every year and everything will go well." A Zheng said angrily, then lay on the bed, no longer resisted, pretending to be indifferent, with a trumpet and a trumpet fork, and said, "Come on, come on, what if you are, just pretend to be suppressed by a ghost."

A burst of laughter immediately sounded around.

There is no need to guess the result of the body search. Lian Haoqin found more than a dozen cigarettes from various parts of A Zheng's body.

When the last cigarette hidden in his crotch was taken out by Lian Haoqin, he grabbed Lian Haoqin's wrist and looked at the mad dog pitifully and said, "Supervisor, leave one for me, leave the last one."

Who doesn't understand that things have reached this point?

A burst of sighs rang around.

The curly hair on the mad dog's head had already exploded. He pointed at A Zheng and said, "Let go! Get out of the bed immediately and come with me to write a report on the quarantine department."

Ah Zheng let go of his hand and watched Lian Haoqin search out his last cigarette, and then he got off the bed slowly while singing in a tone-free manner, "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow, two or three years old, dead mother..."

At this time, a prisoner sitting on Qin Huanxi's bed suddenly screamed, "Supervisor, supervisor, he is going to vomit..." He pointed at Qin Huanxi and reported loudly.

Everyone looked over immediately.

I saw Qin Huanxi pinching his throat desperately... Ah Zheng was still singing...

"Don't vomit, you have to vomit in the toilet." The mad dog was going crazy.

"Little Baicai, two or three years old, dead mother..."

"Wow! Voeah!"

Qin Huanxi spit out, and there was a big pool on the ground, with a strange smell.

"grass!"

Everyone started to curse in their hearts, pinching their noses one after another, and making a look of pregnancy.

"Little cabbage..."

"Not allowed to sing!" The mad dog shouted violently.

A Zheng immediately closed his mouth.

"You!" The mad dog pointed at the prisoner who had just reported, the one who was next to Qin Huanxi's bed, and ordered: "Get clean the ground immediately."

"Why are you asking me to do it?" The prisoner protested loudly with a chill on his face.

"What's wrong with you? Do you dare to disobey?" The mad dog is now a veritable mad dog. Whoever you catches and bites him.

"Fuck!" The guy cursed, but he was obviously not as brave as the people above, so he could only hold the guy and squeeze his nose and start to fuck him.

The mad dog immediately turned his gaze to A Zheng, pointed to his nose and said, "You! Come with me!"

A Zheng said stutteringly and said sarcastically: "Supervisor, why bother? Everyone is just fine. What benefits will it do if you do that?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do your business. Let's go!" The mad dog took the key to open the steel bar at the door.

"Look at it! The supervisor asked us patients to work. Brother, don't worry. I went out to see the warden and I will definitely write a lawsuit for you. There are so many people, all of them are witnesses, do you think?" A Zheng looked around and shouted loudly.

"Yes! Yes!" The melon-eating crowds shouted loudly, their momentum as they were when the peasant uprising army resisted tyranny.

The mad dog's face turned red. With a thud, he opened the iron railing door, walked out, stood at the door and screamed at A Zheng, "4167 is out, right away!"

"Go together... and go to the national crisis, and swear to death... and suddenly come home." A Zheng walked towards the iron railing gate with a swaying step, singing while walking, and the tune was adapted from the old songs from the previous era.

With a clang, the iron bar was locked, and A Zheng and the mad dog disappeared in the gap between the iron bar.

The initiator disappeared, and while the crowd was talking, everyone began to do their own things.

Liu Jianming walked over and said to Lian Haoqin, "Brother, thank you so much just now. My name is Ali, please take care of me in the future."

"Nothing, they are all newcomers. Everyone takes care of each other. My name is kobe." Lian Haoqin reached out.

Liu Jianming shook hands with him.

At this time, someone there shouted, "Hey, you old guy, don't vomit anymore? You have to vomit to the bathroom."

Lian Haoqin looked over there, and then ran over immediately.

It turned out that Qin Huanxi wanted to vomit again, and his face was full of sickness.

Liu Jianming also walked over.

Lian Haoqin held Qin Huanxi's back with his right hand and gently stroked his chest with his left hand, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Brother Huanxi, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, I'll take a break." Qin Huanxi shook her head.

"Why do I help you call the supervisor?" Lian Haoqin said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron bar at the door opened again, and the mad dog and A-zheng returned.

The mad dog said to A Zheng, "Be careful next time, don't be caught by me again."

"I know, I know..." A Zheng said with a smile, and then walked in proudly.
Chapter completed!