041. strange old man
"Brother Leopard, I know you are a loyal person, but forget it, I will handle my matter." Yang Ming shook his head.
"What! Do you look down on me, Lao Bao?" Bao Sanli said angrily.
"How could it be possible? I don't want to implicate Brother Bao. Wang Zhitao's family is very powerful. I heard that his father is the chairman of Xiongfeng Group in this city. We can't fight him for the time being!" Yang Ming deliberately used the word "temporary". Because he knows that this feud has been forged, and it will be a matter of time before he comes back to Wang Zhitao! He didn't dare to say it before, but now he is no longer an ordinary person. What does Xiongfeng Group mean? One day he will be much stronger than him.
"Yes, I misunderstood my brother. You are right, the Xiongfeng Group is simply not something that little people like us can fight against." Bao Sanli was also a little sad at the moment. People like them who come out to hang out sometimes feel very unbalanced. They are also doing illegal things, but they have to go to jail for doing it, while those rich people even do things a hundred times worse than themselves and still get away with it!
"Let's not talk about it anymore, Brother Leopard, how did you get in?" Yang Ming didn't want to continue on this topic.
"Why should I get into a fight with someone? It's because my brothers lost their sight and didn't figure out the identity of the group! I went out drinking with some brothers that day. After drinking too much, I went to the toilet to drain the water, but I couldn't make it in time. Coincidentally, another person happened to be in a hurry to release water, but there was only one urinal, so the two of us grabbed it, and I beat him up!" Bao Sanli said: "I thought this matter would just go away. Unexpectedly, after this guy went back, he called five more people and found our box with batons in their hands. Although there were only three of us, we still killed five of them. Later, the police came and we found out , those six people are all from the Health Inspection Brigade! We are little gangsters, so you can easily imagine which side the police will listen to. A few brothers and I were detained for assaulting public servants! We also have to pay for their medical expenses!"
After hearing this, Yang Ming patted Bao Sanli on the shoulder and said: "Although those people are officials, you have something wrong with this matter. They each have fifty big points, so don't take it too seriously!"
"I didn't think about anything else, I just felt a little unhappy. Why are those people enjoying themselves in the hospital while our brothers are in jail!" Bao Sanli said angrily.
"Pfft!" Yang Ming almost burst out laughing after hearing this: "Brother Bao, you are too funny. People are already in the hospital. How can this be called enjoyment?"
Bao Sanli also laughed after hearing this: "Brothers are a bit heavy-handed, I guess these guys will have to lie down for a while!"
It didn't take long for Yang Ming to become familiar with the people in this cell. The bamboo pole-like man was Bao Sanli's subordinate, named Qi Wenrui. He was also responsible for the beating that day. Another subordinate, Zhai Lei, was imprisoned in the cell. In other accounts.
The man who came in because of robbery was named Li Da. He was an old man. He couldn't remember how many times he came in. Li Da is under administrative detention and is expected to be released in a few days. As for the old man, Bao Sanli didn't know him, but he just said he was a psychopath and had been locked up here for a long time. According to old people in other cells, it had been at least seven or eight years.
Seven or eight years? Yang Ming was stunned. How could someone in the detention center not go to court for seven or eight years? When asked about Bao Sanli, he didn't know. He just said that it might be a problem left over from history.
When Yang Ming arrived at the detention center, he had already had dinner, so he talked to Bao Sanli for a while and then went to sleep on his bed.
In the middle of the night, Yang Mingcong was awakened from his sleep by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"It's raining, it's sunny, don't forget to wear a cotton-padded jacket when it's sunny! It's snowing, it's sunny, don't forget to wear a straw hat when it's sunny--!"
"Who!" Yang Ming sat up from the bed and looked up to find that everyone in the dormitory was awake. Bao Sanli saw that Yang Ming had also been woken up. He smiled bitterly and shook his head at him. Then he pointed to the old man's bed and whispered: "The old man is like this. He wakes up sometimes and is confused. He sings in the middle of the night. This is not It’s the first time!”
"Then no one cares?" Yang Ming asked strangely.
"It is said that the discipline came a few times in the beginning, but it seemed that his nerves were a little abnormal, so they left him alone." Bao Sanli said, "It's a very pitiful old man, and I don't see him having any relatives."
Yang Ming sighed and lay back on the bed. The old man sang for a while and then became quiet. After a while, the sound of even breathing could be heard throughout the room.
The next day, Yang Ming paid special attention to the old man. When he was not sick, he followed them to eat and drink water like normal people, but said nothing.
"Hey. Old man, you are not afraid of choking to death with so many steamed buns. There are no people behind us!" A green-haired young man pushed the old man, and the steamed buns in the old man's hand rolled to the ground.
"Hahahahaha!" Several people around Lu Mao also laughed. These people are all street gangsters. They usually enjoy bullying the weak. Two days ago, they were arrested by the police for robbing an old man selling fruit. As a result, he was sentenced to fifteen days of administrative detention.
The old man was about to bend down to pick up the steamed buns on the ground, when a hand grabbed him in front of him. The owner of the hand was none other than Yang Ming!
Yang Ming grabbed the steamed bun from the ground, rubbed it on the sole of his shoe, and then stood up. The green-haired gangsters looked confused and looked at Yang Ming, who was holding a dirty bun in his hand and smiling.
Yang Ming looked at Lu Mao in front of him, pinched his cheeks, and stuffed the dirty bun into his mouth.
"Uh-ah!" Lu Mao struggled desperately to close his mouth, but Yang Ming's force on his mouth was so strong that Lu Mao could only watch as the dirty steamed bun was stuffed into his mouth.
"Since you're afraid of not having one, I'll give you one!" Yang Ming said expressionlessly. At the end, he didn't forget to use his right hand to push the bun into Lu Mao's throat.
"Ugh-cough-cough-" Lu Mao pinched his throat and coughed violently. The bun was so stuck that he couldn't breathe. His face turned purple, and his green hair looked like a vegetable. Eggplants in the field.
"Your mother, you don't want to live anymore!" The person next to Lu Mao was about to get angry when he was stopped by the person next to him. He whispered something in his ear. The person who wanted to be angry glanced at Yang Ming and was a little scared. He took the green hair and left.