Arrogance and domineering, starting in the 1990s

With Qin Zheng's help, the officers taking Wu Shu's statement did not make things too difficult for him.

After Wu Shu paid thirty yuan in medical expenses, the mediation was considered complete.

When Wu Shu handed over the money, he loosened his grip on two fingers, and the money fell directly to the ground.

He rubbed his lower back and said with a smile, "My back doesn't feel good, pick it up yourself."

He then walked out of the interrogation room first. The officer saw that Wu Shu was deliberately humiliating the other party, but he didn't say anything, after all, the other party had paid double.

The man with the buzz cut picked up the money with a grim expression, watching the other person's arrogant departure, and thought viciously to himself.

"I'll make you kneel down and beg for mercy in a minute!"

He stuffed the sixty dollars into his pocket and followed the other person out of the police station.

Dai Kun had been waiting outside. Seeing Wu Shu emerge, he immediately lit a cigar for him and said with a smile, "I wonder what brand Master Shu likes?"

I had everyone buy up everything available on the market.

After taking a couple of puffs, Wu Shu found that although it wasn't as good as the Cohiba from his previous life, the tobacco was firm and had a coffee bean aroma.

He nodded casually and prepared to get in the car and go home.

Seeing the group about to leave, the man with the buzz cut nervously looked around. When he spotted his underlings around the corner across the street, he was overjoyed.

He stepped forward and blocked the car that was about to start, cursing, "Damn it, you think you can just leave after hitting me?"

"You with the broken eyebrow! Now kneel down and kowtow twice, and this matter will be over!"

"Or else I..."

Before the other man could finish speaking, the driver grabbed a short stick, got out of the car, and prepared to beat him away, but the man with the buzz cut immediately took off and ran into the alley across the street!

The driver, without suspecting anything, chased after the other person into the alley, intending to go back if the other person got too far away.

But to his surprise, as soon as he entered the alley, there were twenty or thirty thugs, each holding sticks, wrenches and other weapons, looking at him with mocking expressions.

The driver gripped the short stick and took two steps back.

At this moment, Dai Kun caught up, slightly turned his head to look at the leader, and immediately said in a dissatisfied tone, "Dongzi, is this how you manage people?"

Qian Haodong, who had been standing with his back to the alley entrance, displaying an aloof demeanor, immediately turned around upon hearing Dai Kun's words, exclaiming in astonishment, "Brother Kun?"

As he spoke, he jogged over to Dai Kun's side. Seeing that there were many people around, Dai Kun didn't scold him too much, only cursing him a few times.

They were ready to let the other side break up.

But then Wu Shu stepped forward, looking at the terrified man with the buzz cut with a smile.

"What did you just say?"

The man with the buzz cut was terrified. The boss he relied on was actually a henchman of the other party's subordinate. Wasn't the other party the one who was in charge?

"I...I..." The man with the buzz cut felt his mouth was dry and he couldn't utter a complete sentence, his voice trembling.

Seeing that the other person was so scared that he almost wet his pants, Wu Shu also felt bored. He still preferred the other person's arrogant and unruly attitude earlier.

"Break his other hand too."

"I did pay."

He nodded in satisfaction as he spoke, looking as if he had gotten his money's worth.

Dai Kun glared at Qian Haodong, pointed twice at the man with the buzz cut, and quickly followed Wu Shu as he left.

After the big shot left, Qian Haodong immediately straightened his back. He squinted at the departing figure, pondering something in his mind.

Turning around, he found his henchmen looking at each other blankly.

He immediately said coldly, "Break another leg."

"Let him learn a lesson."

The man with the buzz cut collapsed to the ground, unable to utter a single word of pleading.

The two filthy rascals lowered their heads and kept moving their bodies backward.

...

Fan Da can say that he is in a relatively good mood now. Although he is not free, at least he doesn't have to live in fear and anxiety.

Although I sometimes wake up from my dreams of a guillotine, it's just that—a startling awakening.

"Time to eat!" the cell leader called out as he pushed two iron buckets into the cell.

At this time, the prison cells were still shared dormitories for fifteen people, and meals were not served in the canteen.

To ensure that every prisoner has enough food

Basically, the kitchen staff would fill the boxed lunches with the prisoners' names on them with rice.

Then the cell leaders from each prison cell pushed them back.

At this moment, a dozen or so prisoners lined up and went forward to receive their lunchboxes.

Fan Da waited at the back of the line for his meal, while the two prisoners in front of him were talking quietly.

Did you read the newspaper today?

"What's the point of reading that stuff? I read magazines, especially the latest issue."

As she spoke, a faint smile appeared on her face.

He secretly tore a page out of the magazine and showed it to the other person.

The other person only glanced at it, but couldn't take their eyes off it, and reached out to snatch it.

"Go away, this is brand new, no one has used it before!"

Listening to the two arguing over a woman's photo in a magazine, Fan Da's eyes revealed a hint of disdain.

These people inside do the same thing every day.

Some are very energetic and need it two or three times a day.

The entire dormitory room was filled with a fishy smell from time to time.

"What did the newspaper say?"

Show me a picture of Deng Meifeng.

I'll tell you.

"Fine, don't tell me then, I'm not interested in knowing anyway."

"No, no, no! There's a story in the newspaper about a really beautiful woman who died by burning charcoal at home with her child."

"What's so strange about that?"

Hearing their conversation, Fan Da's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward to interject, "Brother, which newspaper are you reading?"

The prisoner with triangular eyes ignored Fan Da completely, shoved him aside, and continued, "I heard he messed with someone he shouldn't have."

The man was taken in, and his wife and children were all murdered.

"Oh? That's interesting. What happened next?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Da became even more anxious and immediately stepped forward, grabbing the man with the three-eyed face and demanding, "Which newspaper is it?!"

A glint of malice flashed in his triangular eyes. He kicked Fan Da to the ground, cursing, "What's it to you! One more word and I'll make you sleep with a basin on your head tonight!"

The other prisoners seemed indifferent, as this was a common occurrence here.

Fan Da felt a tightness in his chest from the kick, but he also regained his senses.

It probably wasn't his wife or children, since he'd already come in and hadn't given them up.

Definitely not, you must be overthinking it!

He struggled to his feet, rejoined the queue, apologized to the man with the triangular eyes, and then fell silent.

After receiving the meal from Hao Changfa, he returned to his bed, opened the lunchbox, and found that there was a chicken leg inside.

He immediately looked around and, finding no one paying attention to him, quickly put the lid back on!

But no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't outrun the triangular eyes that were constantly staring at him.

The other party saw Fan Da's guilty look.

I knew they must have added extra food!

He gave his companion a wink, and the other immediately understood. The two of them flanked Fan Da from both sides.

Fan Da looked frightened and tried to get up to leave, but the two men grabbed him by the neck and pulled him back into his seat.

The man with the triangular eyes gave the other person a mocking look and then flipped over the other person's lunchbox.

He discovered a chicken leg the size of his palm inside! He immediately winked at his companion, grabbed the chicken leg, and took a big bite!

He immediately handed the remaining chicken leg to his companion. The moment the companion saw the chicken leg, he kept swallowing hard, his mouth watering. After the companion handed it to him...

It opened its mouth wide and bit down, almost biting off a piece of the triangular-eyed man's hand!

After eating Fan Da's chicken leg, Triangular Eyes didn't leave. Instead, he casually rummaged through Fan Da's rice bowl with his fingers, and after discovering that there was nothing else besides the chicken leg,

He spat the chicken bones into his lunchbox, then laughed and left with his companions.

Fan Da looked at the chicken bones that the two of them had gnawed on in the lunchbox and felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, but he could only swallow his pride and bear it.

He was as arrogant as he was in the interrogation room, and now he was in a sorry state.

After finishing his chicken leg, Triangular Eyes was smugly bragging to his companions when...

He felt waves of cramping pain in his stomach, and his companion felt the same way.

In just a few moments, the two of them were foaming at the mouth and rolling around on the ground.