But an hour later, in the prison's auditorium, the warden announced the prison detainee Shen Desheng on the chairman's list, because those who reported others as serious as criminal crimes were confirmed. According to the review by the superior judicial authorities, Sun Desheng was exempted from a six-month sentence, and after another seven days, he could be released early after the final review was no problem. Again, all prisoners in detention wanted to learn from Sun Desheng.

After a burst of applause, Fatty Sun showed up. The warden said that he wanted to make peace of mind and return the service as soon as possible. After the warden said that he wanted to make peace of mind and return to the office as soon as possible, he finished the whole person this time. The prison guards began to arrange for prisoners to return to their respective prison numbers.

While the prison guards of Zhi did not notice, someone was already whispering. Xi Jianjun, whom Sun and the others saw yesterday, whispered to the people around Zhi: "No, the fat man clearly said yesterday that he was fighting and sent the person down. He said in person that he had been suspended for death and had no life. Who did he report? He suddenly lost all the life?"

The man next to Xi Jianjun was stunned and replied in a low voice: "Bad! You hear that fat man talk nonsense. When he came in, he was in Lao Hei and his prison. Yesterday, Lao Hei told me in person that the boy had attempted molestation, and he was sentenced to a total of 10 years. The bad intestines brought others in, and the fat man was going to have fun everywhere. Damn, what's the matter!"

Someone next to him lowered his head and smiled, saying, "Trying to molest? It's just a crime? I've heard of attempted to molest. This is the first time I've heard of attempted to molest."

The person who was talking to Xi Jianjun just now replied: "I guess Zhi just peeked at the girl who was peeing and letting others catch it. Unfortunately, the fat man was released immediately, otherwise it would be better to let him have a long memory one day..." As soon as the man said, he saw a prison guard coming over, he immediately shut up and lowered his head and stopped talking.

After returning from Ru Auditor Hall, Mr. Xiao took Zhiyun Feiyang to repair the seal of the night ghost. Fatty Sun was distinguished from Ximen Lian and the others. He asked him to do some relatively high degree of freedom. Xiaobei Prison was relatively relaxed in management of people who were about to be released from prison. Based on his inference, a small cart sent some daily necessities to various prison numbers. When it was almost time to reach the middle, he arranged for him and the old man to serve the prisoners in the canteen.

Maybe Fatty Sun's reputation has spread throughout the prison, and every prisoner who came to serve the rice would glar at him. Fatty Sun seemed to have not seen it, and his face was still smiling. But when he served the dishes, his hands were shaking even better than the old man. It would be good if one-third of the soup served in the prisoner's bowl. When he stared at him so hard that he even broke the steamed buns.

There was a prison guard behind him. These prisoners dared not speak out, and felt that they were embarrassed to complain to the prison guard. At most, they just turned around and left and said a few harsh words to Fatty Zhisun. The old man next to him shook his head and took the time to tremble and said to Fatty Zhisun: "Fatty, why are you doing this? Offended all the people here. What are the benefits for you? You said that you are released from prison soon, aren't there still seven days? If you accidentally fall into their hands during these seven days, you can't avoid it. They can do it. Once you are disability or something, you are unlucky."

Fatty Sun grinned and said to the old man Zhi: "Men, it's not me that I said, it's just a few pieces of materials. If you don't do it, they're cheap. If you really start, you won't know who it is because of your disability."

Speaking of this, just as the prison guards finished eating, they were taken back to the prison number by the prison guards. The next wave of prisoners had not arrived yet. Fatty Sun returned the rice spoon in his hand to the vegetable bowl and said to the old man Zhi: "Men, then again, what did you do at such an age? I heard that there are no too many prisoners in Xiaobei Prison, so you should go out too, right?"

After hearing Fatty Sun's words, the old man's eyes suddenly became dim. He sighed, shook his head, and did not say anything.

But the more this happens, the more curious Fatty Sun became. He smiled at the old man again and said, "I'm all living in a bitter kiln. I'll say it's a relief. It's not me, man, if my children go out in the future and don't support you, I'll come to the capital to find me. Have you heard of Lingyun Film and Television Entertainment? That's my business, and I can give you a full meal no matter what you say."

Fatty Sun was about to continue talking, just as the next wave of prisoners came to eat. Fatty Sun closed his mouth and began to serve the dishes tremblingly. After the time of the trumpet rice, as usual, the prisoners let the wind. Each prison account has its own activity area, and only Fatty Sun and the old man can go around and provide these prisoners with some simple sports equipment.

Because there was a prison guard watching Zhi, it was normal that he could not say anything. Fatty Sun was guarding next to the small cart equipped with sports equipment, and when someone needed it, he would send one or two pieces. Seeing that Zhizhongba's time to release the air was about to pass, a huge sound like a mountain collapsed and cracked came from under his feet. At the same time, the ground under his feet began to tremble violently.

Both the prisoner and the prison guard were shocked by the sudden scene. Then, someone suddenly shouted, "The earthquake is coming! Run outside quickly!" This shout was a reminder to the stunned person. With a "boom", the prisoner began to rush towards Zhiru's door.

"Dadadada..." The prison guards on the wall made a warning by firing a point at the position where no one was known to be there. Then the amplification on the wall rose up like a loudspeaker: "No movement is allowed! Whoever dares to step forward will be judged as a prison escape, and kill without any consequences! Repeat again..."

At this time, prison guards had already gone up the wall building, and dozens of submachine guns were pressed against Zhi. The loudspeaker was circulating again: "All the prisoners squat on the ground. If they think of any movement, they should be punished as escape from prison and kill them!" The prisoners on the ground looked at each other, and several of them took the lead and squatted down in their heads. The remaining prisoners followed suit and squatted on the ground.

At this time, the prison guards around began to work hard and asked everywhere about why such a good thing happened just now.

Not to mention others, just Fatty Sun. He squatted down on the spot without looking at the surroundings. Just when Deputy Chief Sun was about to see what was going on, a fat, dark face came over and said, "Hey, Fatty, we are really destined to be together. I thought you were hiding the fight you came in, but I didn't expect that Feng Shui would change, so wouldn't it be back again?"

The person who spoke was the black fat man Sun and his friends met on the first day of prison. When Sun saw him, he smiled provocatively and said, "Fatty, you're like a little sound. The person holding a gun on the city tower didn't hear it. Didn't I say, if you have the courage, you should do it now. I bet you can hit you at most three times, and then you will collect the body. You said that so many bullets hit you, can your family still recognize you?"

After saying these words, the fat black man blinked his eyes and gasped for a few heavy breaths, but he still didn't dare to take action. However, he couldn't get out of this breath. The fat black man snorted, shook his arms and shook his prison uniform, revealing his dark upper body.

The black fat man had a tattoo of a white dragon, and the dragon's tail was on the back of the waist. The dragon head appeared on his chest. The dragon appeared vividly, and it was a bit cunning. After the tattoo was exposed, the black fat man's courage became a little bit out of thin air. Although he still squatted on the ground with his hands in his arms, at least his body was straightened up and he was more confident in speaking. He clamped his daisy skills.

"Fatty, you will have a week to go out. Don't be alone when you come out next time to let the news. It's not that you have such good luck every time, and you have a gun to support you..."

When the black fat man was talking, Fatty Sun also sneered, then took off his prison uniform, revealing his shaking and trembling 'meat mountain'. After seeing Fatty Sun's 'tattoo', the black fat man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the dragon head on his chest, and finally picked up the prison clothes on the ground and put them on himself. His eyes kept glancing at Fatty Sun, and finally said, "You might as well tattoo a black coat..."

I saw that the top of Fatty Sun was covered with various "tattoos". The density of tattoos here was too concentrated. Looking from a distance, Fatty Sun seemed to have been tattooed with a short-sleeved black top.

Guan Gong alone has three or four shapes of holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Then, among all the gaps that can be used, the tattoos of the evil ghost of Zhong Kui are densely covered with each other. I don’t know how to pay attention to the position of his chest, and he also has a pangolin tattoo...

Fatty Sun couldn't see his back, but saw the prisoners squatting around him knowing that his eyes were already straight. Just as he was about to say a few harsh words, the trumpet on it suddenly turned around again: "Fatty in black clothes! Who asked you to change your clothes?" r832
Chapter completed!