This girl's tone sounded like an order. Han Qing hated people yelling at him the most. But he still approached because the guy next to him could tell him what he wanted to know.

"Boy, what crime have you committed?" This guy looked like an elder.

"Uh... I was prostituted in a bar, and I didn't have any money with me. Then I made a scene in the bar, and was finally brought here." Han Qing didn't need to lie to anyone.

"Ah? How many people were killed?"

"No one was killed."

"Damn! No way?" The sly-eyed guy was very surprised, and a little regretful, "Then how did they put you in here? With such a little mistake, you should be locked up in the building at the back."

That building at the back? It seems that the less serious crime is in that building. Then this building, isn’t it the real city of death? Oh dear! You have locked up nearly a thousand fierce men, if you let them go

If we go out, wouldn't it cause a big shock to society?

"I don't know, maybe it's because I offended someone." Han Qing said lazily, and his mood was not affected at all by being locked up in a place like this.

It's not that Han Qing doesn't know where this place is. It has imprisoned so many fierce people in the world, and Han Qing was once a member of the world. If he doesn't know where this place is, it will be in vain. What interests Han Qing is,

How could a place like this trap so many fierce people?

"No wonder, my name is Huang Yiwu, and we will be neighbors from now on. I will keep you safe tonight." Huang Yi didn't shake the thing in his hand. It was not money, but cigarettes. After Han Qing came up, his hand

He kept holding a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Put them all in, that's enough, buddy."

"What do you mean?" Han Qing was a little confused. Looking at the other fierce men in the prison, they were all placing bets as if they had been given blood.

"You'll find out in the evening." Huang Yi didn't finish his words and lay down on the bed leisurely. His bed was covered with a very new mattress, while Han Qing's bed was indeed cold and damp with tattered quilts. It's not that Huang Yishan had any special treatment,

Huang Yi did not spend a lot of effort to 'buy' this through his connections.

Huang Yi? Han Qing suddenly felt that this name seemed to have some impression, but he couldn't remember it for a while. That's all, let's have a good sleep first and talk about it at night.

…

In Sister Meng's room, three women, Sister Meng, Lin Xiaolin and Ye Yao, stamped their feet anxiously.

"Xiaolin, no matter how ruthless Guan Yunzhi is, he doesn't dare to do anything to Han Qing, right?" Sister Meng comforted herself.

Lin Xiaolin was such a pretty girl. She shook her head and said, "That's not necessarily true. It's been all night. I don't know if Han Qing can survive it."

"No, nothing will happen to Han Qing." Sister Meng said, tears falling down.

Ye Yao glared at Lin Xiaolin and comforted: "Sister Meng, don't listen to Xiaolin's nonsense!"

"Yeah, I don't know either, Sister Meng, please stop crying." Lin Xiaolin blamed herself.

Sister Meng stood up suddenly and said: "No, I have to go find Han Qing. If they don't let me see Han Qing, I will die for them!"

Neither Ye Yao nor Lin Xiaolin could stop Sister Meng, so they had to follow behind. As soon as they went downstairs, Lao Bai came over. Seeing Sister Meng's eyes red, he asked, "What's going on?"

Sister Meng did not dare to tell Lao Bai, so she could only smile reluctantly and said: "It's okay, there is sand in my eyes."

Lao Bai is not stupid, but if Sister Meng doesn't say anything, he is too embarrassed to ask more questions, saying: "Where has my eldest brother gone? Why haven't I seen him?"

Sister Meng reacted relatively quickly and said angrily: "Han Qing, this brat is very romantic. I don't know which little girl he will be fooling around with now!"

After Sister Meng finished speaking, she pretended to be angry and left the bar. Lin Xiaolin and Ye Yao looked confused, why did Han Qing have to avoid this old man when something happened to him? Old man? The famous white man, if he goes crazy, I'm afraid he won't

How many people can stop it?
Chapter completed!