My uncle?!

Released from prison?!

I grew up so old, but I really didn't know that I had an uncle who was in jail! At this moment, I almost thought that the security guard was tying me. If I had an uncle, why didn't my mother tell me?

As if I saw my doubts, the security guard patiently explained to me: "Your uncle was nicknamed Little King of Hell. He was a famous bully in our town. He caused a lot of trouble to your family and even killed your grandma and grandpa. He was in jail before you were born, so your mother was unwilling to mention him."

My heart was surging. If I really had such an uncle, who would dare to bully me after he came out? What about Zhao Song, Cheng Hu, and my uncle who would kill them in a minute? But for some reason, I always felt that the security guard in front of me was not reliable, and I didn’t know whether what he said was true or false.

The security guard smiled and said it was true or not. You can tell if you go back and ask your mother? Anyway, you just listen to my advice and don’t rush to stab someone with a knife. Your uncle will be released from prison in a few days, and all the troubles will be solved by then.

After saying that, the security guard patted my shoulder and turned around and left.

I stood there for a long time and still couldn't believe this, but if the security guard said it was true and I really had an uncle who was about to be released from prison, then I really didn't have to fight them.

At that time, I stopped going upstairs, but ran towards the school gate. I ran home all the way back. My mother was cleaning the house. When she saw me, she was shocked and asked me why I was like this.

My whole body was still dirty and my face was blue and purple, but I didn't care about talking about this to my mother and asked directly: "Mom, I have an uncle?"

When my mother heard this, her face changed: "Who told you?"

Looking at my mother's expression, I knew that the security guard was right. I was excited and said, "Mom, my uncle is about to be released from prison?" Should we prepare for it and pick him up at that time?"

But my mother was not excited at all, but instead showed an angry look on her face: "You don't have an uncle, you didn't have it before, and you don't have it now!"

My mother was so scared that I was still not convinced and wanted to say something, but my mother didn't give me a chance: "Don't talk about this again in the future, otherwise I will break your leg!"

My mother has always had a gentle temper. Even though my father was so imprisoned by me, my mother didn't say anything. Now I just mentioned my uncle. My mother actually made such ruthless words, which really scared me. My mother said that, so I definitely didn't dare to say anything else.

My mother then asked me what was going on with the injury. I didn't say that I was dragged like a dead dog, but only said that I had a fight with Zhao Song and the others. My mother sighed and asked me to take off my clothes and wash them, saying that I could bear it anymore. After the high school entrance exam, we will go to another high school.

I didn't say anything, but what I thought was that if I had endured it, I would have been beaten to death by Zhao Song and Cheng Hu long ago. After changing my clothes, I went out and returned to school, but did not enter the teaching building, but turned around and entered the gatehouse.

The young security guard with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek was inside. When he saw me, he was happy and asked me what was going on and why he was so sad.

I told me about the family just now, and the security guard was happy when he heard this, saying that it was normal. Your mother still hates your uncle and is not willing to mention him.

I said what to do, but depending on what my mother meant, I probably didn't want to recognize him.

The security guard said that it was not simple. When your uncle was released from prison, you would go and pick him up by yourself. After all, it was his nephew. When you talk about your situation, you would still worry that your uncle would not help you?

I said, but I don't know him.

The security guard said this is easy. Then you can wait at the gate of the first prison in the suburbs. Your uncle is very tall, 1.8 meters tall, with dark skin, and easy to recognize.

Based on the appearance of the security guard, I outlined the image of my uncle in my mind and found that he was really a heroic, tall and handsome man. I was very excited at the time and kept saying thank you.

Later I felt something was wrong. After hearing what he said, my uncle is in his forties now, and the security guard is only 25 or 26 years old. Logically speaking, when my uncle was in jail, the security guard was only seven or eight years old. How could he know my uncle’s appearance?

The security guard laughed: "Because your uncle is my idol, I pay more attention to him than anyone else."

Then, the security guard told me a lot of my uncle's heroic deeds, such as fighting against Prince Ma, killing Zhao Crooked, flying sisters, etc. I was fascinated by the sound of my uncle, and I was even more looking forward to it.

I asked the security guard how long will my uncle be released from prison?

"Three days." The security guard made a gesture of ok at me.

I became anxious when I heard this, because I couldn't stay in this school for three days, not to mention three days. The security guard said this was simple and asked me to ask our class teacher for three days off. Three days later, the king will return!

The four words used by the security guard were so excited that the king came back, the king came back! I closed my eyes and fantasized that my uncle was wearing a black windbreaker and led a large number of people into our school. Then he roared: "Who bullies my nephew, get out!"

Just thinking about it makes me excited and I feel excited and dance.

Well, for this happy moment, I will endure it for another three days.

I turned around and went out of the doorman to ask for leave from our class teacher. The class teacher was a little unhappy and said that I had been off school for more than half a year before, but now I have to ask for leave again, which is a bit unruly.

I pointed to the trace on my neck and said, "Teacher, do you know this? If you can guarantee my safety, I won't ask for leave."

The head teacher had nothing to say, successfully signed a leave note for me, and muttered, "It's really only three days. You must return to school in three days, otherwise your qualification for the high school entrance examination will be cancelled."

I put the leave note in my arms and thought to myself, I will take my uncle to come and shake you well in three days.

During these three days, although I went to school as usual and after school, I did not go to the classroom to attend classes, but mingled with the young security guard in the concierge. I already knew his name, Xiao Liu, and usually called him Brother Liu.

Brother Liu treats me well. He will definitely give me one if he smokes a cigarette. Some girls will also ask me to see other people's skirts together. It is so vulgar. Brother Liu also likes to joke with me, saying that when my uncle comes out, he will definitely use me again, so he cursed me so much in advance, so he told me not to forget him in the future.

One night when school was about to end, I was watching TV in the doorman. Brother Liu went out to open the door and maintained order. After sitting for a while, he heard a scream from outside the window: "Damn, isn't that Wang Wei?"

As soon as I turned around, I saw Zhao Song and his group standing outside the doorman, rushing to look inside. Zhao Song saw it clearly and said excitedly: "Damn, I said where did this kid go in the past two days? It turns out that he is huddling here. Cheng Hu, Cheng Hu, come quickly!"

When Zhao Song yelled, another group of people rushed over. It was Cheng Hu and the others. Two groups of people surrounded the doorman window and looked in. They were excited and pointed at me, as if they were watching monkeys in the zoo.

"Boy, get out quickly!"

"Wang Wei, do you think it's okay to hide from this? You're just a dog, it's useless to hide anywhere. I've been itchy in my hands these days. Get out of here!"

"Wang Wei, I promised to beat you every day. I haven't beat you for three days. I have to call you back once!"

Seeing their excited faces that didn't treat me as human beings at all, I was so angry that I almost trembled all over and took off the baton from the wall.

"Damn, he's carrying a stick again!"

"Damn it, I'm so scared. Last time he hit my head with a stick!"

"I'm so scared. Wang Wei took the stick. Who do you protect me?"

Seeing that I took the baton, the two gangs outside the window were not afraid at all, but instead joked with me even more violently. I gritted my teeth and prepared to rush outside. At this moment, Brother Liu's voice finally rang out: "Tiger, Matsuko, what are you two doing?"

Brother Liu is the security guard of our school and often deals with those gangster students, so he knows Cheng Hu, Zhao Song and others, but he just knows him. He doesn’t have much friendship, and he is still angry with them.

Cheng Hu said "Oh," and said to Xiao Liu, when did this Wang Wei get mixed up with you?

Brother Liu said no, he was smoking a cigarette from me. If you have nothing to do, go home quickly.

Cheng Hu said that's not OK. We have a grudge against this kid, so we must make him out today. Zhao Song made a fuss next to him, saying that he must make him out, and told Brother Liu not to meddle in other people's business. As Zhao Song took the lead, their group of people became in chaos, which attracted many students to look here.

Brother Liu didn't say nonsense, and stepped into the door and said, "Tiger, Songzi, listen, since this person is in my room, I must ensure his safety. If you have the ability, you can just fuck me too?"

In our school, although the security guards are also angry, they are adults at least, and no students are taking the initiative to ask them for trouble. When Cheng Hu heard this, he said, "Okay, let me give you face today. When this kid comes out, we will deal with him."

Zhao Song also said: "That's right, the future is long, I don't believe that he will be in there all his life."

After saying that, the two gangs of talents hugged each other and went away with laughter. Brother Liu pushed open the door and came in. Seeing that I was shaking all over, I was holding the baton tightly in my hand, sighed a long time, and said, "Tomorrow, go pick up your uncle and get out of prison."

When I returned home that night, I went back to my room to sleep quietly as usual. The next morning, I didn't rush to get up, but listened to the movements in the living room outside, because I was worried that although my mother was unwilling to mention my uncle, she might quietly go to the prison door to pick me up. After all, it was a feeling of blood thicker than water.

But it didn't. My mother made breakfast for me as usual, asked me to get up, and then went back to the room to sleep. I quickly got up, hurriedly ate, rushed to the road outside and took the first bus to the city. Before taking the bus, Brother Liu was sponsoring me, and he also hoped that my uncle could return the king early.

Sitting in the car, I was so excited that I thought I would soon see my uncle who lived in the legend, so I wanted to make the car faster and faster.

The first prison in the city is in a very remote place in the suburbs, and my father lives there. However, since my father was in jail, my mother has never taken me to visit, and I don’t know what I want.

When I arrived at the outskirts of the city, I jumped out of the car, walked two miles, and finally arrived at the legendary prison. Like on TV, the entire prison looked solemn and dignified. The wide iron door blocked all the sight. There were two armed police officers holding guns at the door. Opposite the prison was a wide road, and there were dense corn fields on both sides. There were few vehicles and pedestrians coming and going, which looked very deserted, which made the place look mysterious.

Somehow, I was a little scared when I saw the prison, and the two armed police kept looking at me, so scared that I could only hide in the cornfield next to me, and then kept looking at the prison door to see if my uncle had come out.

At this moment, someone suddenly patted me on the shoulder, which scared me so much that I almost jumped up. When I looked back, I found that it was a young man in his twenties, with red hair on his head and shining clothes on his body, which looked like a non-mainstream person.

What did I say?

The non-mainstream pointed to the prison gate and said, "You are here to pick up the little Hell?"

I heard from Brother Liu that my uncle's nickname is Little Hell. This non-mainstream suddenly mentioned my uncle. I instinctively said, "Yes." The non-mainstream was so happy. I asked if I had heard about the deeds of the Little Hell, so I came to see the style?"

I can't figure out the background of this non-mainstream, so I can only continue to say yes.

The non-mainstream straightened his waist and told me that the little Yan King was his elder brother. If you have any questions, you can ask him. After looking at the non-mainstream, I concluded that he was lying because my uncle has been in jail for almost twenty years, and this non-mainstream is at most twenty-five or six years old.

After I exposed it, the non-mainstream people felt a little embarrassed, so they had to admit that they were bragging just now, saying that he came here today to see if he had the chance to recognize the little King of Hell as his elder brother, and then asked me again: "You have the same purpose, right?"

I was about to say that I am different from you. The little King of Hell is my uncle. Later, I felt that I shouldn’t have said so much to strangers, so I nodded and said yes!

The non-mainstream was happy, patted my shoulder and said loudly, "Confidant, you are really my confidant! Many people no longer know the Little Hell anymore, and most of them who know it look down on him, saying that he is old and can't do it anymore. I just don't believe in this evil! How could a strange person like the Little Hell be willing to be mediocre? After he comes out, he will definitely do something. Now it's the time to use people, so I come. When the Little Hell makes a comeback, I will be the biggest contributor and share this world with him!"

The non-mainstream was talking about his ideals and plans, and then the prison gate finally opened with a "creak" sound.

Non-mainstream and I looked towards the prison door at the same time. I saw a buzz-haired man wearing a tattered sweatshirt walking out. He was very tall, 1.8 meters tall, with a black and steep face, and a scar on his eyes. All aspects are in line with the image that Brother Liu said. It is obviously my uncle, the little king of hell!

The non-mainstream also recognized it and said excitedly: "It's out, it's out!"
Chapter completed!