Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

There are also several young men locked up with Jia Zhang's grandmother and grandson, some of whom are younger than the sticks.

They are all those who have stolen things, seriously injured people, or violated laws and regulations.

It never occurred to BangGou in his dreams that he was not sent to the juvenile prison, but was locked in the prison with his grandma.

Jia Zhang started to make trouble.

She stuck her neck and demonstrated against these bad young people.

"You little bastards, grandsons, I tell you! If anyone dares to touch a finger of my grandson, I will kill you all! Do you hear me?"

After warning these young people, Jia Shi rolled his eyes at them and said shamelessly: "I tell you, don't think about me! I don't care for you little bastards who haven't even grown their hair yet!"

"Whose old lady is this?"

"Shut up with me?"

"Who cares about this kind of old guy! Why did her grandson wet his crotch? Did he pee his pants?"

Stick covered his crotch with his hands, his eyes were red, and he cursed, "Who are you laughing at? If you dare to laugh at me, Grandpa, I will let you eat shit!"

There was so much movement here that it disturbed the guards in the cell.

Those people came over with sticks in their hands and shook them, warning them, "Stop arguing! Be honest!"

Several young people quickly squatted in the corner.

Jia Zhang, Bang Geng, grandson and grandson looked at them arrogantly, with quite complacent expressions on their faces.

"You two, be honest with us too! New here, don't you know any rules? It's a thorn in your head!"

Jiazhang stared at her eyes and cursed, "Little Gui grandson, do you want me to take care of my old lady?"

"Who are you scolding? Scold again?"

"Grandson! You took the initiative to ask my old lady to scold you!"

The person watching the cell was angry, opened the cell, entered, took a stick, and hit Jia Zhang's old face with a stick.

"Ah! Hit someone? Kill someone!"

"I'll hit you, you dirty-mouthed old bastard!"

"Ah! Do you dare to hit my old lady? My old lady is fighting with you!"

Jia Zhang rushed forward, hugged the other man's neck, and bit the man's ear tightly.

"Are you a dog? Let go! Let go! Ah!"

A piece of that man's ear was bitten off by Mrs. Jia Zhang.

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you, you old woman, I'll kill you..."

"Ah! Dare to hit me? Hit me again...Help, someone is dead! Help...Ah!"

Jiazhang was beaten with a stick by the guards in his cell, his face was covered with blood.

Until I can't move, like a dead fish.

The man put away the bloody stick and left angrily.

Ever since he saw his grandma being spanked, Stick has been standing aside, watching with cold eyes, not like his own grandma.

Until that person had left, he crouched in the corner, looked at the bloody old lady with distaste, and complained.

"Grandma, you say you are a person of your age! Don't you feel tired of finding trouble for others every day? If I were you, I might as well die!"

"I wanted to tell you a long time ago that you are the one I hate the most. When did you really help me?"

"It will drag me back and make me feel ashamed! Bah!"

Lying on the ground, Jia Zhang, who was beaten and unable to move, had tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

The corner of her mouth moved, but no sound came out.

'Great, my grandson!You really let your grandma feel cold! '

late at night.

Stick terrier curled up on the grass and fell asleep.

Jia Zhang got up and wanted to hug him, but was afraid of being rejected by the stick.

Suddenly, she felt in the darkness, as if there were countless pairs of eyes, staring at her and sticks coldly.

She saw a dozen or so young men in the prison surrounding her and BangGong.

"What do you want to do..."

Before she could finish speaking, someone covered her mouth with a basin and forced her to eat it.

"I want you, an old bastard, to eat dung!"

Jia Zhang's eyes were full of tears, what she hated most in her life was eating food, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Stick has already woken up, and saw his grandma being force-fed. He pretended not to see it, but he wasn't allowed to eat it anyway.

It's just that he didn't expect that those young people would soon arrive in front of him.

"Get him done!"

"Let him eat dung too!"

"Take a dung bath!"

"No... come... um!"

Before the stick could resist, his body was already cold.

"Fuck! Like a eunuch?"

"So ruthless? If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace? Isn't it Yue Buqun?"

"Hurry up! Feed this dead eunuch to death! Let him be so unconscionable that he doesn't care about his own milk? This kind of shit should be cleaned up properly!"

"Shhh! Start!"

"Um..."

Stick closed his eyes and wept bitterly, ate food, took a bath in excrement, but hated those who sent him here.

If he wants to escape from here, he must kill them with his own hands!
kill them!
……

Today is a special day.

Ding Qiunan has already resigned from the machinery factory, and he will be able to go to work in the hospital tomorrow.

She asked Li Weiqiang to go to the hospital to find Zhou Xiaobai, and asked him to cook a big meal in the evening to celebrate.

Li Weiqiang came to the hospital and went to the consulting room where Zhou Xiaobai was attending, but he didn't see where she was.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Doctor Zhou, Doctor Zhou Xiaobai! Where is she?"

"Oh! I saw that she was in the morgue on the first floor just now. A patient in the hospital bed she was in charge of died. I called the family and said that I would come back in three days!"

"She pushed the deceased. I think she is not in a good mood. You are also her friend. You can comfort her!"

"Well! Good! Can you tell me where the morgue is?"

"I'll take you there!"

Li Weiqiang followed the doctor in a white coat through the corridor to the morgue on the first floor.

"She's inside!"

"Oh!"

The door opened, and Li Weiqiang walked in.

Boom!
The door behind him was closed.

Li Weiqiang saw that this was not a morgue at all, but an empty room.

His eyes were dark and sarcastic, and the corners of his lips curled up without any trace, showing a bit of evil charm in the dim light.

Someone behind Li Weiqiang approached with a scalpel and stabbed at his neck artery.

In the dim light, a cold light flashed across, and a sharp scalpel stabbed down.

In the blink of an eye, Li Weiqiang turned around sharply, kicked out very fast, and hit the opponent's abdomen.

boom!
"Ah!~"

The man in the white coat was kicked on the back door by him, and the scalpel fell to the ground.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the scalpel, and wanted to rush forward unwillingly.

The hand holding the scalpel was trampled underfoot.

"Ugh! Ah!~"

The man in the white coat wanted to pull out his hand, but found that the opponent's feet were pressing on his hand like a jack, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Click!Click!
"Ah!~ Let go of me! Let go!"

Every time Li Weiqiang crushed the man's hand, the man's fingers would crack, and the screams lingered in the dark room.

"My hand... ah!"