Han Qing smiled lazily and said, "Brother, I don't understand what you said, I'm working!"

Han Qing would not be so stupid that he told a stranger about his secret. He was ready to get out at this time. If he told others, he would delay his plan.

Yang Zhao frowned, and he became anxious, and a solemn aura emanated from his whole body, causing the surrounding garbage bags to fly up. Then, he strode forward, slapped Han Qing's shoulder with a heavy palm, and threatened: "Boy, if you dare to pretend to me again, I will kill you immediately!"

Han Qing snorted coldly, used the force inside his body, shook his shoulders gently, and shook Yang Zhao's palms away.

"You may not have the ability to do this!"

Yang Zhao looked shocked. He stared at the pretty young man in front of him. The severe pain from his arm was alert to him. This young man was definitely not simple!

Big Skin, the fat man who fought with Han Qing last night, came over and said, "Brother Yang, if we hadn't discussed last night, someone would have fallen down, that person must be me!"

The big spike was from Yang Zhao's group. Yang Zhao knew that the big spike would not lie to him, and a hint of admiration appeared on his face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I didn't think about making enemies with him. You can continue working, don't let that bastard Gao Qiu see it."

Yang Zhao walked behind Han Qing again and said while working: "Little brother, I was too anxious just now. You kid don't really take it to heart, right?"

Although this sounds rude, it is much better than those high-sounding words. Han Qing also dispelled his hostility towards Yang Zhao, smiled, and said, "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

Yang Zhao said seriously: "I was imprisoned in the Middle East for four years and in this ghost place for another six years. I am thinking about how to escape every day. I see hope in you!"

For a full ten years, I was locked up and deprived of freedom. I really don’t know what is supporting him and still persevering.

"It's been imprisoned for ten years, and the sentence is almost over. If you escape, it's probably not worth it!"

"If I don't escape, they will keep me for the rest of my life!" Yang Zhao said unwillingly, then looked at the other prisoners, and then said: "People here will be kept for the rest of their lives!"

Han Qing has a new understanding of Tuchengzi. No matter what kind of crime the prisoners who were locked up here have committed before, as long as they are caught here, they will be punished the same, and will be in no time!

"Sorry, I can't help you." Han Qing didn't want to help him, but he was still a little wary.

"Don't you believe me?" Yang Zhao's eyes, which were as sharp as goshawks, were begging.

"Saying a reason that is worthy of making me believe you!" Han Qing was a little moved.

"My life!" Yang Zhao said firmly without any hesitation.

Two tough guys, one to make themselves believe, and the other to make others believe, looked at each other.

Suddenly, Han Qing smiled angrily and said, "Fuck! So stingy, disgusting!"

"Then what decision did you decide?" Yang Zhao looked at Han Qing expectantly.

Han Qing nodded, and he saw sincerity in Yang Zhao's vicissitudes of life!

Yang Zhao smiled, even brighter than when he saw the blue sky and white clouds just now.

Han Qing reminded: "Don't hold too much hope, turn around, I'll get these two things for you first!"
Chapter completed!