Criminal room corridor.

Liu Jianming followed Section Chief Qiu, with two subordinates of Section Chief Qiu's eyes capturing their eyes, and the Bison walked at the end.

Several people walked to the iron door with the door number marked 38 and stopped.

The iron door is a steel bar fence-style, and you can see the situation inside at any time from the outside and it is clear at a glance.

The sound of footsteps came, and a man in a prison guard uniform appeared in the corner of the corridor. He was A Qiang, the supervisor of the prison room. He was a thin middle-aged man with a kind face and belonged to the kind of good old man. After seeing Section Chief Qiu, he immediately walked over quickly.

"Hello, Chief Qiu." Aqiang bowed and said hello to the big bear.

"Well." Section Chief Qiu nodded, glanced at Liu Jianming behind him, and then said to Aqiang: "Aqiang, add one person to Room No. 38 tonight."

"I understand." A Qiang nodded and said, "Section Chief, please walk slowly."

He sent the big bear away.

After the corns and the bison's back also disappeared at the corner of the corridor with the sound of footsteps, Aqiang looked over like a thief and asked in a low voice, "Boy, have you offended the section chief somewhere?"

Liu Jianming said: "No, Brother Qiang, why did you ask that?" He also thought to himself, could it be that he was thinking about me because I took the lead and concealed some things about myself and the warden? Then the big bear's belly is too small.

"That's strange. Let me tell you the truth. The two forces of Dasha and Shabiao in Room No. 38 are famous. You arranged you here as soon as you came to the section chief... Oh, please beg for your own blessing." Aqiang shook his head and added, "Tonight is my duty... Then... remember to shout louder."

"Thank you, Brother Qiang." Liu Jian knew what Brother Qiang meant, and thanked him for his kind reminder.

Today, Liu Jianming in the cafeteria knew that none of these guys were good at slaughtering, and fighting was commonplace.

I am a newcomer and I am taking the lead in causing trouble today. Why don’t they kill themselves?

but--

Liu Jianming thought to himself, would I be afraid of them? The only thing that I feared since time traveling is the only good student of Fourth Brother who looks very similar to Wu Jing. If these scums don’t mess with me, I will force them to stuff them into it if they dare to come and rub my tiger beard.

Thinking about things secretly, Aqiang had already opened the prison door with the key, and then walked in first, and Liu Jianming followed him and walked in.

There are about thirty beds inside, which are like bunk beds, just like the ones in school dormitories. The difference is that the dormitories are replaced with prison cells.

One by one, the eyes were all over the bed, and the expressions of the owners with different eyes were provocative, ridiculed, sympathetic, sympathetic, gloating, secretly thankful, incomprehensible, etc.

With different eyes, Liu Jianming followed Aqiang to the beds near the corner. The adjacent ones were empty, right next to the toilet, and there was a smell of urine.

"Pick one of them casually. Remember to call me if you have something to do." A Qiang patted Liu Jianming on the shoulder, then turned around and walked out, locked the iron gate, the figure disappeared between the iron railings, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

The jail cell immediately began to stir.

Liu Jianming chuckled in his heart, picked a bed casually, put the personal belongings in his hand on the bed on the lower bunk. There were a few simple things, a mat, a quilt, and a plastic bag with plastic cups, soap, toothpaste and other messy things. Of course, there were no toothbrushes, which were contraband and needed to be managed uniformly.

The commotion became louder and louder, and footsteps began to sound.

Liu Jianming turned a deaf ear to the bottom of the bed, lay down and squinted his eyes.

Many footsteps stopped at their bedside.

"Kaizi, I want to go to bed so early? The good show hasn't started to happen tonight. How can you do without you?" It was Sabiao's voice.

However, Liu Jianming didn't even hold him in his mouth and continued to pretend to sleep.

"Is that so, you still pretend to be dead? You two will pull him down." Shibiao ordered.

"Yes, boss!"

One guy reached out and pulled Liu Jianming's collar, and the other guy came up to hug his calves.

As soon as the hand that reached towards his collar reached his chest, Liu Jianming shook and kicked it on the face of the owner of the hands. It was soft and his feet felt pretty good.

"ah!"

The guy screamed and fell out.

Another guy was startled and was stunned.

Liu Jianming's two ankles had already clamped his neck. The guy had difficulty breathing and grabbed his ankles with his hand.

Liu Jianming tried his best.

A 180-degree back-planted onion came to clamp his neck.

Crack!

The guy's body rotated around and slapped his head to the ground and fainted without saying a word.

If Liu Jianming hadn't deliberately restrained his strength and did not want to make a big deal, this would have been enough to break his throat and make him die on the spot.

hiss--

There was a sound of breathing around.

Behind the crowd of people who were eating melons, Dasha brows frowned into a big lump. He lowered his voice and said to his confidant beside him, "Why is this little turtle so stubborn? Qi Tiao and Bai Pi are also veterans of fighting. They are the second of the four great King Kongs of Sao Biao. How come they were ruined without even having a single move."

The confidant beside him also lowered his voice and said, "Boss, have you forgotten that I told you before? This little turtle raised a person who traveled to everyone in our hall, and in the end, even your brother was not able to escape."

"Damn it! This damn bastard! Alas, why are you shaking? What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, we will wait for him to fall asleep at night, then...hehehehe..."

"Boss, they call you Dasha. So you aren't stupid?"

"The antelope is rolling!" Dasha slapped him on the head.

Bang! It sounded loudly.

Liu Jianming glared at him, and he didn't know what these guys were trying to do below.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces and said, "Don't mess with me anymore, otherwise I won't be in such a good mood after I wait."

"Who are you scaring?" said Sha Biao, "Am I, Sha Biao, scaring me?"

He rolled his eyes and said, "You Kaizi injured A Zheng and so many of my brothers today. You just want to forget this without any explanation?"

"Then what do you want to calculate?" Liu Jianming got off the bed and stood up on the ground with his feet and took a step forward.

Everyone immediately took two steps back.

"Clutch fight or one-on-one fight, you guys will draw the way, and I will continue," said Liu Jianming.

Sha Biao opened his mouth and was about to speak, when A Zheng broke through the crowd and came out from behind, blocked Sha Biao, and said, "Brother Biao, forget it, forget it. Today, this matter was all because of me, A Zheng. I was just a joke and I had no malice. Now I have been fighting and scolding, I will not know each other without fighting, and I will not know each other without fighting. Let's forget it."

Sha Biao rolled his eyes like a donkey poop, panting and thinking for a while, finally shook his head away and put aside a sentence.

"Brother Biao, I'm in a good mood tonight, you guys are lucky."
Chapter completed!