Chapter 041 Strange Old Man

Volume 1 The first appearance of power 041. Strange old man "Brother Leopard, I know you are loyal, but forget it. I'll deal with my business."

Yang Ming shook his head.

"What! You look down on my old leopard, don't you?" Three times in anger.

"How can it? I don't want to involve Brother Leopard. Wang Zhitao's family is very powerful. I heard that his father is the chairman of Xiongfeng Group in this city. We can't beat him for the time being!" Yang Ming specially used the temporary word.

Because he knows that this hatred has been knotted, and it will be a matter of time before Wang Zhitao comes back! If he didn't dare to say it, but now he is not an ordinary person. What is Xiongfeng Group? He will be much better than him one day.

"Yes, I misunderstood my brother. You're right, Xiongfeng Group can't be fought by a nobody like us at all."

The violent Sanli is also a little sad at this moment.

These people who come out sometimes feel very unbalanced. They also do illegal things, but they have to go to prison for doing it themselves, and those rich people even do things a hundred times worse than themselves, and they are still at large! Let's not talk about this, Brother Leopard, how did you get in? Yang Ming doesn't want to continue on this topic.

"I, why can I fight with others? It's also my brother who has lost his eyes and didn't figure out the identity of that group of people! That day, I went out for a drink with several brothers. After drinking too much, I went to the toilet to release water. Coincidentally, another person was also in a hurry to release water, but there was only one urinal, and we grabbed it, and I beat him!" Bao Sanli said, "I thought this matter was just over, but I didn't expect that after this guy went back, he called five more people and found our box with a baton in his hand. Although we only had three people, we still overturned the five of them. Later, when the police came, we knew that the six people were all guards. The student inspection brigade! We are gangsters. It is natural for the police to know which side it is. Several brothers and I were detained for beating civil servants! You have to pay for other people's medical expenses!" After hearing this, Yang Ming patted Sanli on the shoulder and said, "Although those people are officials, you also have something wrong with this matter. Don't care too much about it!" I didn't think about anything else. I was just a little unhappy. Why are those people enjoying in the hospital? Our brothers are in prison!" Bao Sanli said angrily.

"Puff!" Yang Ming almost laughed when he heard this: "Brother Bao, you are too funny. They have been admitted to the hospital. Is that called enjoyment?" After listening to this, Bao Sanli also laughed: "Brothers' hands are a little heavy. I guess these guys will have to lie down for a while!" Not long after, Yang Ming became acquainted with the people in this cell. The bamboo-like man was a violent man named Qi Wenrui. He also had his share in beating people that day, and another subordinate, Zhai Lei, was locked in other trumpets.

The man who came in because of the robbery is Li Da. He is an old man. I can't remember how many times he came in.

Li Da is a simple administrative detention, and it is estimated that he will be released in a few days.

And the old man didn't know Bao Sanli. He just said that he was a psychopath and had been locked up here for a long time. I heard from the old man in other names that it would be at least seven or eight years.

Seven or eight years? Yang Ming was stunned. How could someone in the detention center not be in court for seven or eight years? He didn't know about the violent Sanli, but he just said that it might be a legacy of history.

When Yang Ming came to the detention center, he had already had dinner, so he talked to Bao Sanli for a while and went to bed to bed.

In the middle of the night, a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling woke Yang Mingcong up in his dream.

"It's raining, it's sunny, don't forget to wear a cotton-padded jacket--! It's snowing, it's sunny, don't forget to wear a straw hat--!" Who!" Yang Ming sat up from the bed and looked up to find that everyone in the trumpet was awake.

I saw that Yang Ming was also woken up. He shook his head at him with a wry smile, then pointed to the old man's bed and whispered, "That's how the old man is. He is awake and confused for a while. It's not the first time to sing in the middle of the night!" Then no one cares?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

"It is said that the discipline came several times at the beginning, but his nerves are a little abnormal, so I don't care about him."

Bao Sanli said, "It's a poor old man, and I haven't seen any relatives."

Yang Ming sighed and lay back **. The old man sang a song for a while and then became quiet. After a while, there was a uniform breathing sound from the whole horn.

The next day, Yang Ming paid special attention to the old man. When the old man was not sick, he followed them to eat and drink water, but did not say a word.

"Hey.

Old man, if you take so many steamed buns, you are not afraid of choked to death. There is no one behind us!" A green-haired young man pushed the old man, and the steamed bread in the old man's hand rolled to the ground.

"Hahahahaha!" Several people around Lv Mao also laughed. These people were all street gangsters. They usually take pleasure in bullying the weak. Two days ago, they were arrested by the police for robbing an old man selling fruit and were sentenced to 15 days of administrative detention.

The old man was about to bend down to pick up the steamed bread on the ground, and one hand was in front of him. The owner of the hand was Yang Ming! Yang Ming grabbed the steamed bun from the ground, then rubbed it on the sole of the shoe, and then stood up.

Several green-haired gangsters looked at Yang Ming, who was smiling with a dirty steamed bun in his hand.

Yang Ming looked at the green hair in front of him, pinched his cheeks, and stuffed the dirty steamed buns into his mouth.

"Uh--ah!" Lv Mao struggled desperately to close his mouth, but the strength Yang Ming added to his mouth was amazing. Lv Mao could only watch the dirty steamed buns stuffed into his mouth.

"Since you're afraid not, I'll give you one!" Yang Ming said with a blank face.

Finally, I didn't forget to press the steamed bun into the green hair's throat with my right hand.

"Gouth-cough-cough-" Green hair pinched his throat and coughed violently. The steamed bun was so stuck that he couldn't breathe, and his face turned purple. In addition, his green hair was like an eggplant in the vegetable field.

"Your mother, you don't want to live, do you?" As soon as the man beside Lv Mao was about to get angry, he was stopped by the person next to him and muttered in his ear. The man who wanted to get angry looked at Yang Ming and left with some fear.