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By the time the car stopped at the door of Zhao Yun's house, Xiaojiao had already been made to the peak by Zhao Yun and slumped on the seat, if it weren't for holding the sleeping child, Zhao Yun would have been afraid that she would fall.

After cleaning up, Zhao Yun patted Xiaojiao, "Tidy it up yourself, I'm leaving..."

"You haven't come out yet..."

"It's okay, just have fun..."

Zhao Yun smiled, then looked up and greeted Xu Hua and Liu Yiyi, then got out of the car and went home directly....

County Detention Center, Room No. 1.

At the end of the day's work, the prisoners washed and went to the toilet in the room, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the bald heads who were really slowly cleaning the toilet and mopping the floor, the men in the room couldn't help but laugh and said, "Paralyzed! Clean it up! Otherwise I'll lick it!"

"Yes, I've washed my socks when I'm done! I can't wash them, you can eat them for me!"

"If you have time, you will lick the water for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu hasn't touched a woman for a long time!"

The men were presumptuous for a while, but Fang Jun, who listened, frowned, "Okay, okay, enough." ”

The bald head was stunned for a moment, looked up at the men, there was viciousness in his eyes, and then looked at Fang Jun, but this viciousness and resentment have eased a lot.

"Look at you paralysis, look at Lao Tzu beating you to death!" The young man who kept screaming the hardest sat on the bed and yelled, "Brother Dajun is righteous enough! It doesn't mean that we are waiting to see you!

The bald head nodded, lowered his head and continued to work....

At eleven o'clock in the night, the prisoners in the room were basically asleep, and the bald head was busy with his work, and slowly sat on the small stool next to the bed in a daze, not knowing what to think.

His eyes slowly looked at everyone in the room, then at Fang Jun, and finally his eyes focused on the young man who always bullied him.

The bald eyes narrowed viciously, and reached into the already wet socks and soles, but pulled out a long pair of tweezers!

At least one is palm-long! sharp and shiny!

it! How did this come about? Could it be that it was hidden during the day? This is absolutely contraband! Even dangerous goods!

If the correctional police see it, don't be so frightened that they sweat all over! This kind of thing is in the hands of a prisoner, which means that they either self-harm and suicide, or they are harming the same reformers! These are very serious prison safety accidents!

But seeing that the bald head was holding tweezers in his hand, he weighed it gently, and finally locked his eyes on the young man, and slowly stood up, and the tweezers in his hand were also reversed.

I don't know if it was because my legs and feet touched the small stool, or if I was stumbling by myself, or if Fang Jun hadn't slept much yet.

Fang Jun opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a figure standing there in a daze, after all, the lights were not turned off at night in the number room, but it was also a little blurry.

Fang Jun was stunned, his body didn't move, his eyes widened vigorously, wanting to see what was going on.

Who knew that as soon as he saw the situation in front of him, Fang Jun was startled, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and couldn't help but scream "Ah~!!".

The bald head is very fast, and it also shows the different ruthlessness when being bullied by everyone, as if he also holds the belief that there is no need to live.

As soon as I heard someone scream, no matter who it was, I knew that it was not good, so I grabbed the tweezers in my hand tightly without further ado, and stabbed it into the throat of the young man who was sleeping on his back!

Who knew that when Fang Jun shouted, he also jumped up from the bed at the same time, and pounced towards the bald head who was doing it, and threw the latter on the bed at once.

Immediately after that, there was a heart-piercing pain in the chest!

"Ah~!!"

Fang Jun knew in a trance that it must have been the tweezers that pierced him.

Luckily, it's the right chest, not the left one.

The fellow reformers also woke up, and looked at the entangled bald head and Fang Jun in amazement, especially the young man, who was still rubbing his eyes and looking at the two people at the end of his bed.

"What are you two doing?!"

"Quick press alert!.... He's going to kill you...." Fang Jun roared as he hugged his bald head.

The bald head also withdrew his hand and tweezers in a struggle, stabbed Fang Jun twice in the back, and then waved the tweezers at the young man with a grinning and hideous face.

"Lao Tzu killed you!!You fucking little bitch!!Pierce you!!"

"Grass!!" only then did the room react, and hurriedly jumped out of bed as if it were a frying pot, and threw itself on the bald head with three strikes and five divided by two!

The young man also slapped the room fiercely, "Discipline!!Cadre!!Police officer!!Come on!!Kill someone!!!Come on!!

The police on duty reacted quickly, and within a minute or two of the young man shouting, four or five police cadres immediately rushed over in full armor.

"What's the matter?!What's wrong?!.... The policemen stopped talking after shouting a few words, staring at the situation in the room through the door and window of the room.

But I saw a bald prisoner, holding a long pair of tweezers in his hand, holding a prisoner hostage, and roaring with a hideous face.

"Don't come here!!Let me out!!Or I'll kill you!!" The bald head held Fang Jun hostage, and the tip of the tweezers was tightly pressed under Fang Jun's neck, while screaming hysterically and frantically.

And Fang Jun in his arms, his chest was already soaked with blood, and the ground was covered with blood and mud.

"Bald... Don't be impulsive... Don't fight the police... You're not a murderer... As for whether you want to die or live like this..."Fang Jun said intermittently with some weakness.

"Shut up!!How many do you know!!!How many do you know!!!" The bald head continued to pull his throat.

"Click!!" The door of room No. 1 was opened, and the policemen outside the door all showed their equipment, electric batons, flashlights, pepper water, and a person who looked like a squadron leader raised a pistol.

"This prisoner, you put down the murder weapon!!Release the hostages!!"

"If there is any problem, we can talk about it!!Don't be impulsive!"

"You're new here, aren't you?!You're not a death row prisoner, you're a life prisoner?!You can't do this!"

"The Tonggai in your arms has been injured! He will die in a while, but it will not end well! Obedient!"

"You let go of the hostages! Put down the murder weapon! We promise not to hurt you!"

The police shouted.

"I don't want to talk!!I don't want to talk about anything!I'm going out!You open the doors!Open all the doors!I'm going out!!"

Several other fellow prisoners were a little eager to try, looking like they wanted to sneak attack the bald head and push the latter down.

Where do the policemen dare to take risks, they quickly remind, "Don't move around the others! This is not the time to be a hero! Don't make trouble!"

Everyone didn't dare to move, and squatted aside with their heads covered.

"Open the door, open the door, open the door, if you don't open the door, I'll kill him!!".

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