Forty One. Strange Old Man

041 Strange Old Man

"Brother Leopard, I know you are a man of loyalty, but forget it. I will handle my affairs." Yang Ming shook his head.

"What! Don't you look down on my old leopard?" Bao Sanli said angrily.

"How can I? I don't want to implicate Big Brother Leopard. Wang Zhitao's family is very powerful. I heard that his father is the chairman of the city's Xiongfeng Group. We can't fight him temporarily!" Yang Ming deliberately used the word "temporary". Because he knew that this feud had already been forged, and it would be a matter of time before he could find Wang Zhitao back! In other words, he didn't dare to say it, but now he is not an ordinary person. What is the Xiongfeng Group, he will one day be much stronger than him.

"Yeah, I misunderstood brother, you are right, Xiongfeng Group, it is not something that little people like us can fight." Bao Sanli was also a little sad at the moment. Those who come out to mix sometimes feel very unbalanced. They are also doing illegal things, but they have to go to jail for doing it themselves, and those rich people even do things a hundred times worse than themselves and still get away with it!

"Stop talking about this, Brother Leopard, how did you come in?" Yang Ming didn't want to continue on this topic.

"I, what else can I fight with someone? It's my brother who's gone, and I didn't know the identity of the group! I went out for a drink with a few brothers that day. Coincidentally, another person happened to be in a hurry to release the water, but there was one urinal, so we grabbed it, and I beat him up!" Bao Sanli said, "I thought this would just pass. , I didn't expect that this guy called five more people after he went back, and found our box with a baton in his hand. Although there were only three of us, we still turned over five of them. Later, the police came, and we found out. , those six people are all from the health inspection team! We are small gangsters, and it is natural to imagine what the police listened to. A few brothers and I were detained for beating public officials! We 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. You play fifty big boards each, so don't worry too much!"

"I didn't think about anything else, I was just a little upset. Why are those people enjoying themselves in the hospital, our brothers are in jail!" Bao Sanli said angrily.

"Pfft!" Yang Ming almost laughed when he heard it: "Brother Leopard, you are too funny, everyone has been admitted to the hospital, so you can still enjoy it?"

After listening to Bao Sanli, he also laughed hehely: "Brothers are a little heavier, and it is estimated that these few will have to lie down for a while!"

It didn't take long for Yang Ming to get acquainted with the people in this cell. The bamboo-like man was Bao Sanli's subordinate. His name was Qi Wenrui. in other numbers.

The one who came in because of the robbery was called Li Da,

It's an old oil, and I can't remember how many times I came in. Li Da is only in administrative detention, and it is estimated that he will be released in a few days. As for that old man, Bao Sanli didn't know him either, he just said that he was insane and had been locked up here for a long time. I heard from the old man in other names that it was at least seven or eight years.

Seven or eight years? Yang Ming was stunned, how could someone in the detention center have been locked up for seven or eight years without appearing in court? Asked about Bao Sanli, he didn't know, but said that it might be a problem left over from history.

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

In the middle of the night, Yang Mingcong was awakened from his dream by the sound of howling and howling.

"It's raining, it's sunny, don't forget to wear a padded jacket--! It's snowing, it's sunny, and 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 phone was awake. Seeing that Yang Ming was also woken up, Bao Sanli shook his head at him with a wry smile, then pointed to the old man's bed, and said in a low voice, "That old man is like this, he is awake for a while and then confused, singing in the middle of the night, this is not First time!"

"Then no one cares?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

"It is said that the discipline came a few times at the beginning, but seeing that his nerves are a little abnormal, I just ignore him." Bao Sanli said: "It's a very poor old man, and I haven't seen any relatives in him."

Yang Ming sighed and lay back on the bed again. The old man sang for a while and then became quiet. After a while, there was an even sound of breathing throughout the chant.

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, just like a normal person, but he didn't say a word.

"Hey, old man, you are not afraid of choking with so many steamed buns. There is no one behind us!" A green-haired youth shoved the old man, and the steamed bun in the old man's hand rolled to the ground.

"Hahahaha!" The people around Lumao also laughed. These people are 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 who was selling fruit. He was sentenced to fifteen days of administrative detention.

The old man was about to bend over to pick up the steamed buns on the ground, when a hand grabbed in front of him, and 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 again, and then stood up. The green-haired gangsters all looked confused, and 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!" Lumao struggled desperately to close his mouth, but the force Yang Ming put on his mouth was amazing, and Lumao could only watch the dirty steamed buns being stuffed into his mouth.

"Since you're not afraid, then I'll give you one!" Yang Ming said blankly. In the end, he did not forget to press the steamed bun into Lumao's throat with his right hand.

"Ouch-cough-cough-" Lu Mao pinched his throat and coughed violently, the steamed buns stuck so that he couldn't breathe, his face turned purple, and his green hair was like a Eggplants in a vegetable field.

"Your mother, you don't want to live anymore, do you!" A man beside Lu Mao was about to get angry, but he was stopped by someone next to him, and he muttered a few words in his ear. The person who wanted to get angry glanced at Yang Ming, some Frightened, he left with the green hair.