Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Ning Gang threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his leather boots. "Don't worry, Zhang Li will be back tomorrow. Are you still worried about not having a good show to watch?"

"And everyone calls me Police Inspector Ning. Do I need to remind you again?"

Yao Fen flatteredly took out two boxes of good cigarettes and handed them over: "Got it, Officer Ning"

Ning Gang then grinned and waved his hand around his bald head: "You are filial."

After saying that, he packed two boxes of cigarettes and left.

Seeing him walking away, Yao Fen spat a large mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground:

"Bah, what a thing. Without my family's money to bribe people outside, how could you get promoted so quickly? Every time you enjoy it first and let me eat the leftovers, fuck you!"

Hu Feng saw this scene from a distance, secretly remembered it in his heart, pretended to know nothing and walked over to him, putting on a smile:

"Brother Yao, the warden just left, should we arrest that kid Zhou Yao..."

"What are you arresting? Inspector Ning just gave orders not to act rashly. Do you want to harm me?"

Yao Fen was already in a bad mood, and seeing Hu Feng's fawning attitude made him even more annoyed. He hooked his arm around his neck and walked towards the warehouse:

"It just so happens that you are not left behind. Come on, have some fun with me."

Hu Feng opened his eyes wide and tried to break free, but his 1.78-meter-tall body was no match for the burly Yao Fen, and he didn't dare to confront him directly, so he could only accept his fate and follow him in.

Without waiting for the next day, Zhang Li came back that night, his face pale, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his hostility made people in the prison stay away when they saw him.

The person he shared a dormitory with was called Zheng Liu, his lover. That night, the whole cell was filled with his shrill cries and pleas for mercy, along with Zhang Li's insults and growls. It was like a storm was about to come, and no one in the prison dared to speak. They could only cover their ears and sleep.

Zhou Yao covered his ears with a pillow, his heart pounding, and said in a trembling voice:

"Brother Qin, I, I'm scared"

After a while, Qin Yang, who was in the lower bunk, took out two large balls of cotton from his pillow and threw them up:

"Here, put it in your ears. Just treat it like your own pig for breeding. Don't pay any attention to it."

Zhou Yao thought this metaphor was too vivid. He covered his mouth and laughed. The fear in his heart disappeared in an instant. He obediently stuffed cotton into his ears. Although he could still hear, he felt at ease with Qin Yang around, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, during morning exercises, the prisoners who passed by Zhang Li's cell widened their eyes in shock. There was blood all over the floor. Zheng Liu was lying there dying, and the handle of the mop next to him was still red.

People were whispering, "It seems that Zhang Li is really broken, I hope no one will die."

"This is retribution. Even God can't stand it anymore. Just wait and see. There's going to be trouble."

Sure enough, halfway through the drill, Zheng Liu was carried away from the cell on a stretcher.

While the prison guards and doctors were busy, Zhang Li, with bloodshot eyes, took a sharp spoon and stabbed Qin Yang's back...

Anhua Hospital, the nearest tertiary hospital to Mossenburg, the director took the report to the ward early in the morning, pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice:

"General Gong, I have examined you in detail yesterday, and your leg still shows no improvement. To confirm your guess, I have done a toxin test on you. Here is the report."

Then he presented it respectfully:

"The report shows that the toxins in the leg bones are indeed disappearing. I wonder what method you used. Can you tell me in detail?"

Can you explain in detail?

Gong Shaoqun didn’t know what method that man used. He only knew that every time he did that with him, his knees would feel hot the next day. But how could he explain this?

After thinking about it, he said calmly:

"I don't know. Sometimes it feels better, and sometimes there is no response when I knock myself. But the first time I had a fever, the second time I already had some feeling."

The dean pondered for a while and came to a conclusion:

"That means you are getting better. You still need to recall it carefully and repeat your behavior or diet more often. Maybe a miracle will happen."

Gong Shaoqun's hopes were dashed. He thought he could seek help and continue his treatment in the hospital, but in the end he still had to rely on that person.

The dean was dazzled and didn't notice the faint blush on his face. He asked, "General Gong, do you have any questions?"

Gong Shaoqin clenched his fist and coughed: "It's okay, you did a good job, go down"

He did not accept the dean's invitation to stay for breakfast, but only reminded him not to disclose his condition, and then took a helicopter back to Mossenburg.

But as soon as I walked through the corridor, I saw chaos...

Qin Yang had been on guard against Zhang Li, and he quickly dodged his sharp weapon. Zhang Li, however, was so angry that after being kicked away by Qin Yang several times, he actually attacked the people around him, scratching two of his men, and yelling frantically:

"Let me tell you, I was diagnosed with AIDS this time. This spoon is smeared with my blood. You are finished, hahahaha, you are all finished."

This crazy look frightened everyone. The two injured men almost cried. They hurriedly got up from the ground and stumbled to the infirmary.

It happened in the blink of an eye. The prison guards were terrified and did not dare to get close. The sniper on the high-rise building was also afraid to shoot because he took Wang Duo hostage.

Qin Yang didn't run away like the others. He frowned and looked at Zhang Li from two steps away:

"Don't hurt him, I'm right here, just come at me"

Zhang Li had a strange smile on his face:

"Haha, you two hurt me, I won't let either of you go, I will make you suffer a hundred times more than I did."

As he spoke, his eyes became fierce, and he raised his hand to stab the tip of the spoon into Wang Duo's neck. At this moment, Qin Yang rushed over and grabbed the spoon, and blood flowed directly from his hand.

Without any hesitation, he broke Zhang Li's arm with his backhand, and then kicked his leg from the side of the knee, breaking it. Zhang Li fell to the ground screaming and rolling on the ground in pain.

The guards slowly closed in from behind with shields and pistols, kicked away his spoon, and handcuffed him.

When Qin Yang turned around, he saw Gong Shaoqun sitting in a wheelchair in the corridor, looking at this place with a very cold brow.

At this time, Zhou Yao came up and held his hand, crying loudly:

"Brother Qin, what should we do? You've got his blood on you. You've got Zhang Li's blood on you."

People around him didn't expect Qin Yang to be so loyal. He saved people even though he knew he would be infected. Wang Duo blamed himself:

"I'm sorry, it's because my legs aren't working well, and I let him catch you and got you into trouble."

Qin Yang felt that he was a little further away from them, and smiled comfortingly: "It's okay, I don't blame you, don't take it to heart"

At this time, the prison guard came over fully armed:

"Qin Yang, you are fighting and injuring others in public. The warden has sentenced you to solitary confinement. Come with me."

Zhou Yao quickly wiped away his tears and stood in front of them: "No, he is injured and still bleeding."