After he finished speaking, he took out a handful of ribs from his arms.

He lunged forward and stabbed Lin Mo in the face.

He roared angrily: "Go to hell!"

This momentum was fast, ruthless and accurate, obviously planned for a long time.

However, Lin Mo just turned around and escaped the opponent's menacing attack.

Then, like a fierce tiger, he wrapped his elbows forward and threw out a punch.

A huge force poured out along the arm and burst out instantly at the tip of the fist!

"boom!"

Before Koji Tanaka could react, he received a solid punch in the chest.

The blow was so powerful that it knocked him away.

The ribs in his hands were also knocked out.

"You...you are an Anjin martial artist?!"

Tanaka Guangji screamed strangely and looked at Lin Mo as if he had seen a ghost.

I felt even more sad and angry.

You are such a majestic Dark Jin martial artist. You actually use a gun to deal with me, a ninth-level Ming Jin martial artist. How shameless!

He also wanted to get up and escape.

Lin Mo directly stretched out his kick and kicked the person to the ground.

"You do have some discernment, but it's a pity that it's too late."

Lin Mo praised him and held his collar.

Without saying a word, he raised his fist and smashed it into his face.

boom!

"This punch was for the boss's wife and her son who were killed by you."

boom!

"This punch is for the compatriots who are being persecuted by you little Baga gang."

Tanaka Koji thought Lin Mo would stop there.

But he didn't expect to be punched again right after.

His head felt dizzy for a moment, and his vision was blurred and obscured by thick blood.

He asked vaguely: "Then... what about this punch?"

"This punch?" Lin Mo paused, "I haven't thought about it yet, but I just feel unhappy with you, little Baga. There are so many reasons!"

He kept passively accepting Lin Mo's "fist and kindness".

Tanaka Guangji felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.

I originally thought that the other party was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But he didn't expect to turn around and turn into a ferocious wolf.

But he no longer had the ability to resist.

Until a whistle blows.

Only then did Lin Mo stop.

The patrol should be here.

He looked down and saw that Tanaka Guangji had been beaten to a bloody pulp.

Blood foam kept coming out of his mouth, it was obvious that he was hopeless.

Lin Mo said coldly in his ear: "Underestimating me is the biggest mistake you have ever made in your life!"

After saying that, regardless of Tanaka Koji's struggling before his death, he directly broke his neck.

Then he picked up the long knife and ribs from the place and left quickly from the alley before the patrol arrived.

……

……

Dragon Prison East Ward.

At midnight, Wu Dayou returned to the prison guard lounge.

Take a newspaper out of the drawer and spread it out gently.

Bought this from a street stall in the morning.

When he was young, he went to private school for several years. Although he didn't know many words, it was not too difficult to read and read newspapers.

He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Wu Dayou then read the newspaper calmly.

Hu Laosi next door asked with a smile: "Old Wu, are you reading the newspaper again? Is there anything strange happening recently?"

The life of a prison guard is boring.

In addition to getting together to chat, there are only a handful of entertainment activities that can be enjoyed every day.

Reading newspapers is one of the few recreational activities that people do.

There are not many middle-aged prison guards like him in the East Ward who can read.

So whenever Wu Dayou read the newspaper, if there were any interesting stories in it, he would tell them about it.

"Hey, besides promoting the Three People's Principles, don't you also report on trivial things?"

Wu Dayou replied casually.

"Hey, wait a minute!" He was suddenly startled.

"What's wrong?" Hu Laosi asked curiously.

“There’s a headline today!”

Wu Dayou read to the newspaper.

"The director of the Oriental Chamber of Commerce was killed in an alley last night. Deputy Director of the Police Department Zhou Chaoyuan ordered the police to solve the case as soon as possible..."

Before he finished reading, Hu Laosi clapped his hands and cheered: "Hey, this little devil died well!"

Hearing the noise, several prison guards came over.

"You are still ordered to solve the case within a time limit? Didn't a Japanese die? I remember a mother and son were killed the night before yesterday. These police officers are not so active!"

"Hehe! The Oriental Chamber of Commerce is the God of Wealth of the police station. It gives a lot of money to it every year. This time a life was lost. Of course the police station must work harder!"

A new young prison guard asked: "Can the police really catch the murderer?"

An old prison guard said nonchalantly: "If you can't catch him, you won't catch him!"

"Then what's the explanation from the Oriental Chamber of Commerce?"

The young prison guard was a little stunned.

"Hey! The real murderer can't be caught, but aren't fake murderers all over the streets?"

The old prison guard smiled.

The young prison guard was puzzled and asked hurriedly: "What do you mean?"

Before the other party could answer, Hu Laosi said first: "What Lao Wang means is that if we can't catch the real culprit, we will find a scapegoat!"

"Ah? Can this still happen?"

Young Warning couldn’t believe it.

This kind of thing simply subverted his three views.

"Otherwise? With so many prisoners every year, you don't think they all come in because of crimes, do you?"

Hu Laosi scratched his ears and asked nonchalantly.

"I……"

The young prison guard was stunned in place, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Wu Dayou patted him on the shoulder and began to teach him sincerely.

"Young man, the water here is too deep and you can't control it. It's better to read more and read more newspapers and join in less fun and sleep more. From now on in this prison, you should read more and learn more..."

"Hey!"

The young prison guard nodded instinctively.

After reading current affairs, Wu Dayou couldn't wait to jump to the back and read the novel section.

He picked an article he liked, read it to everyone based on the newspaper.

"The two men of Guo and Yang shot down six or seven soldiers in a flash like a volley of arrows. However, the officers and soldiers were so large that they rushed to the front of the two houses under the leadership of the military attache..."

The young prison guard felt that what he heard sounded familiar, so he came over and asked, "Uncle Wu, are you reading the recently released "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

Wu Dayou raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Why, you also read it?"

"Hey, I saw it when I was bored, and I couldn't stop."

The young prison guard scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"I just saw the Taoist priest naming Guo and Yang's children last time. I have been busy adapting to the new environment recently, and I haven't had time to read the rest. I have to wait and see, I must come and take a look. I haven't had enough of it yet. !”

Hearing this, Wu Dayou took out a few old newspapers from the drawer and gave them all to the other party.

"These are the newspapers that recently published "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". You should take them back and read them first, so as not to spend money to buy them again."

The young prison guard was immediately overjoyed and thanked him.

Wu Dayou smiled, waved his hand, and continued reading.

I read about two thousand words.

"At first, I was hesitant and didn't dare to kill the officers and soldiers. But now I risked everything. I attacked here and there, killing several more soldiers in an instant. Seeing his ferocity, the officers and soldiers became timid. They shouted and struck everywhere. Escape..."

Wu Dayou's words stopped abruptly.

"Is this gone?"

"What happened to Yang Tiexin?"

"He won't be killed by officers and soldiers, right?"

"These novel writers are really good at whetting your appetite!"

The story ends at the perfect moment.

The prison guards were all very excited after hearing this, and couldn't wait to crowd around and ask questions, wanting to know what happened next.

However, Wu Dayou spread his hands and said helplessly: "What's the use of asking me? There are only so many in the newspaper. If you want to know the rest of the story, you can only wait until tomorrow."

He put away the newspaper and picked up tea to moisten his dry throat.

The young prison guard asked with a smile: "Uncle Wu, what do you think of this book?"

"It's not bad, but there aren't many words right now, so I can't tell much yet."

Wu Dayou shook his head and said, "However, I think this book may become popular in the future!"

The young prison guard asked in surprise: "Do you really think so?"

Wu Da nodded and said: "This author has extraordinary writing skills and smooth writing, and the story plot is not like the old martial arts novels. He always writes about love and love. It makes people look disgusting. It is very suitable for us old bookworms. appetite."

The young prison guard said with approval: "Don't mention you, even I, who have never read the novel, couldn't put it down after reading it."

Wu Dayou raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh, really? If you are interested in novels, I recommend you to read another novel called "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman"..."

An old man and a young man seem to have found a common topic.

The conversation was very interesting.

The remaining prison guards were still discussing the plot.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like