When he was just overnight, the prison guard brought in a short man in.

As soon as the man came in, he consciously squatted to the toilet.

"New? The business is quite skilled?"

Zhang Biao, who had just woke up, couldn't help but ask the man squatting next to the toilet.

Is it that the boy named Fang Ming still hurts himself now.

"Hey, no, big brother, I have come in several times,"

"Stealing from the East and the West."

Without waiting for Zhang Biao to ask, the man said it himself.

"Then you still have a fate with that one."

Zhang Biao said, and used Jubanu to rely on Fang Ming who was lying at the door.

"hey-hey."

The man didn't speak either, and he smiled so stupidly.

Zhang Biao suddenly felt boring, and it was not as interesting as Fang Ming.

"A Biao."

Lin Zhihai screamed, Zhang Biao instantly understood the meaning of Lin's sea.

"You all turn around, the boss is going to the toilet."

After Zhang Biao said, the others turned very neatly against the wall, and even the one next to the squatting toilet moved outside.

Alas, pretentious. Fang Ming snorted.

Do you have to go back to the toilet? Are you afraid that people will be comparison with him?

The ears were blocked directly, and I couldn't hear it.

Otherwise, it is embarrassing to see this light.

Just listen to the sound of the rush ...

Fang Ming sighed, ready to block his ears without listening to the sound of the spicy ears.

"Lin! Sea!"

In a moment, the short man who was far away from them, I didn't know where to take a knife, and rushed to Lin Zhihai!

Fuck! If there is a chance, Fang Ming will definitely take a handful of melon seeds and watch while watching.

only…

Fang Ming's eyes were stunned, and he jumped out of bed and rushed towards the man, blocking Lin Zhihai.

The man's knife was cut into Fang Ming's arm.

But the same, he was served by Fang Mingzhi.

"Go to the prison guard."

The other younger brothers who were still in a stunned, did not move.

Zhang Biao, who has been protecting Lin Zhihai, went to call the prison guard over. ⑧zw. ???? m

"He hidden the knife in private, scratched me."

Fang Ming revealed his arm, and the prison uniform on his arm was opened by a knife, and the blood inside permeated his clothes.

"You a few, take him away, you, come to the infirmary with me."

One prison guard shouted another prison guard to take away the man, and the prison guard's boss took Fang Ming to the infirmary.

After the sleeve was pulled up, Sifang Ming found that his arms were shocking wounds.

Do you have to get a needle again, is it, and the person almost put his arm in.

"Arabia, are you stupid?"

At this time, Ning Feng, who had been watching him, rushed over. But he did not call Sifang Ming's name, but called his code.

"If I do n’t save him, I have to delay for a while. Call me more names. I’ m afraid to listen to Fang Ming ’s habit in the future,”

"Please call me the Arabian wolf."

Sifang Ming diverted his attention while standing the pain. And he really didn't want to be called the Arabian wolf. He felt good. He also wanted to call 007 or something.

And this prison does not use hemp medicine for prisoners, the hemp medicine is expensive.

Si Fangming's face gradually had cold sweat.

"Pay attention to your own safety, and it is correct to use a reasonable method to sneak in."

"Moreover, you and Lin Zhihai are released from prison on the same day, you don't worry at all."

Ning Feng does not agree with the practice of Sifang Ming. Before he hurts the enemy, he first damages himself.

"Rest assured, I have a distance."

Si Fangming looked at the sewing arm and the tangled gauze, and returned to the cell with Fang Ming's name.

"Little friend, how about your injury?"

For the first time in Lin Zhihai, he took the initiative to care for someone.

Zhang Biao didn't speak, but just looked at Fang Ming's eyes with a hint of awe.

"More than 20 stitches, I can't die."

Fang Ming said indifferently opposite Lin Zhihai.

Although he is so painful that he doesn't want to speak now.

He felt that he was talking about his lips.

"Thank you Fang Mingyou to rescue each other just now. When I go out, the little friend can come to me."

Lin Zhihai said with a good smile.

"It's not necessary, I just miss me in the last month of this month. Thank you for accepting it. Let's wait for you to go out."

Fang Ming waved his hand indifferently, lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

He has no strength to deal with this group of people now, and now he has to slowly.

Lin Zhihai looked at Fang Ming's pale face, and did not speak too much, but the inquiry and doubts in his eyes became less.

Fang Ming woke up by his own arm.

"Grass!"

Fang Ming sat up, and the pain made him sit there to pant.

The biological clock that got up at 6 o'clock for a long time also made him unable to sleep anymore.

After Lin Zhihai woke up, it was found that Fang Ming leaned against the wall.

"Fang Ming Xiaoyou?"

Lin Zhihai shouted tentatively.

"Hmm ... it's not dead."

Fang Ming shouted weakly.

He doesn't want to speak now, this physique is not resistant now, white training for a month.

"Waiting for me."

After Fang Ming said, he leaned on the wall again.

After the pain can be tolerated, Fang Ming opened his eyes.

"Fang Mingyou, are you willing to get a brother with me? As a compensation for you yesterday, you saved me."

Lin Zhihai thought for a night, and he believed that this was the most way to make Fang Ming feel his friendly.

"Hmm? Let me, what does it mean to let me be a brother with you? Let me live for you?"

Fang Ming insisted on performing this hooligan and blindly confident character.

"Cough ... To thank you for saving me yesterday."

Lin Zhihai was a little embarrassed by such a saying.

"What are the benefits of being a brother with you?"

Fang Ming must not agree to Lin Zhihai directly, and promised too fast and it is easy to cause doubt.

"If you can work with me, you don't have to go out to theft."

Lin Zhihai thought of a more sincere saying, after all, it was possible to do with him, but it is not allowed to let Fang Ming contact his deepest secret.

"It sounds good, okay. Just give you a chance to be a brother with me. I have nothing to give you. It is still possible to insert a knife for the brothers."

Fang Ming stretched out his left hand to grip the right hand from Lin Zhihai.

The first part of the enemy: Success!

"A Biao, bring your brothers to call someone, this will be your second brother, called Ming brother!"

After the introduction of Lin Zhihai, ten people headed by Zhang Biao respectfully shouted "Brother Ming!"

"Well. Retreat."

After taking the momentum of the second hand, Fang Ming returned to the place where he leaned.

In the following days, Fang Ming finally realized the feeling of being served.

There are hammer shoulders, pinching feet, and feet at night.
Chapter completed!