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"It's not my own dress," Ye Shaofeng said.

"Not wearing it yourself? Who did you buy it for? It can't be Brother Fei, he has a wife, and he doesn't need you to buy clothes. Huo Xiaomei said.

"You also know this person, otherwise, I'll go to see him in a while, you go with me, let him see you, maybe it will be more comfortable." Ye Shaofeng said, he suddenly thought that when he asked the artillery to watch the scene in the hotel before, the artillery was still very happy when he saw Huo Xiaomei's appearance for the first time, which shows that Huo Xiaomei should have a good impression in the artillery's heart.

The cannon is a man who was killed by a bad woman, so Ye Shaofeng wanted to bring a good woman over and send him off.

"I see, you're talking about artillery. He has betrayed for ten years, and in it, let him wear this kind of clothes, don't you have to wear prison clothes inside? Huo Xiaomei asked.

"It's not ten years, it's been changed to three days." Ye Shaofeng sighed and said.

"Oh, he came out in three days, so you buy him clothes and want him to come out and be a new man! However, how can the sentence be changed, he has made meritorious service in it and commuted his sentence? That wouldn't have been reduced from 10 years to 3 days all at once. Huo Xiaomei asked.

"Three days later, he was executed." After Ye Shaofeng said this heavily, Huo Xiaomei was stunned. It turned out that he did not come out three days later, but that he was going to die three days later. This dress, in fact, is the shroud of artillery. No wonder Ye Shaofeng didn't wear it when Huo Xiaomei asked Ye Shaofeng to try the size just now. After a long time, this is a shroud bought for someone else.

Ye Shaofeng drove the Land Rover and took Huo Xiaomei to the prison together, and in the prison visiting room, he saw the artillery again, and at this time, the artillery was still the same one a few days ago. It's just that there are anklets on their feet, and this kind of death row prisoner will carry these things on his feet.

"Brother Feng, little sister, you are here to see me off." The cannon seemed very quiet when he spoke, changing his thunderous personality in the past. People often don't see their shortcomings until they are about to die, and they know how to correct them. Some people may think that it is too late, but in fact, no, we are often on our deathbed, looking back on ourselves, before we can see the road of our life, and we will really see what kind of person we are.

Huo Xiaomei looked at the artillery and couldn't help crying, this kind of scene, girls can't bear it. The person in front of him is about to die, a life is about to disappear in this world, and it is also a blessing for artillery to have someone shed tears for him.

Artillery looked at Huo Xiaomei looking at his tears, he knew that this was not because of feelings, but because of sympathy, in fact, sympathy is also a feeling, but there is just a lack of faith. When feelings are sublimated, it is a kind of faith, and when sympathy is sublimated, it is still sympathy.

Huo Xiaomei only has sympathy for artillery, and these tears are also tears of sympathy. She really shouldn't have come here with Ye Shaofeng, and when she saw the artillery, she seemed to see a miserable life.

Xiaomei has also been working in West Street for a long time, and she has long known about artillery, although without Ye Shaofeng, they won't know each other, but she also knows a lot of things about artillery. knows how difficult it is for the artillery to mix all the way, and even knows how many people on the road are scolding him for being stupid and forceful, and deserving of being used, but the artillery itself doesn't think so, and is still messing around, those who yin him did not kill him, but was killed by a woman and himself.

If it weren't for Ye Shaofeng, they wouldn't have crossed paths in the hotel. After all, she has already known each other, and seeing that the person she knows will face death, Huo Xiaomei feels that this is a cruelty.

This society is inherently very cruel, and what you have to do is to bear it, not shed tears.

"Little sister, don't cry, I'm not afraid of death, if I was afraid of death, I wouldn't be mixed up a long time ago." Artillery said with a smile, it can be seen that in the past few days, he has thought a lot, figured out a lot, and seen a lot of things clearly.

Artillery freedom has no father and mother, grew up in an orphanage, and was originally a good student in school, but he has been bullied and teased by others, a group of people laugh at him for being a child without a home, a group of people laugh at his poverty, laugh at his loneliness.

When I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, the artillery couldn't stand it anymore, and he took a brick and slapped his tablemate who had been teasing and taunting him, and he was concussed. Later, he was sent to the juvenile detention center for adoption, and in the juvenile detention center, he was still bullied, and in the end, this kid couldn't bear it anymore, and fought back, and even in the juvenile detention center, he became a big brother who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he also met a few younger brothers.

His entire adolescent years were spent in the juvenile detention center, and at the age of sixteen, he came out, and with him came out with several brothers. The orphanage didn't want him anymore, and there was no school to accept him. No money, no status, no education, no experience, and even, a stain, which makes it impossible for artillery to survive at all.

Then, he and a few of his friends collected scrap together, and lived by collecting scrap, although poor, but very fulfilling, at least every time he rode out on a dilapidated tricycle, there was enough hope, a kind of gratitude, that he was now a free man.

Because they encroached on other people's territory and collected waste at the bow of others, they were beaten by a group of waste collectors, and the tricycle was smashed, and their only livelihood was shattered.

At that time, looking at the red eyes of the brothers, the artillery had an idea, and then he said: "Brothers, let's mix!" ”

"How? We all listen to you! ”

"It's easy!" As he spoke, the artillery carried a plate, and took a few of his brothers to the house of the people who had beaten them before, and after filling it, without saying a word, he took the brick and slapped it on the head, and the people who had beaten them before were beaten by the artillery again, and they were beaten very badly. After the killing, the artillery did not forget to take away all their money and belongings, and he took everything he could.

With this hearty revenge, and some financial resources through guò violence, they felt that it was indeed a good idea to mix.

Then, the gang began to embark on the path of robbery and theft. It's not an easy road. Many of the artillery's brothers were caught, and some were even caught red-handed and beaten violently, and they were directly crippled.

Although the end was miserable, but the artillery was still mixed again, until finally this kid mixed up on West Street, because this kid fought fiercely, and regardless of life and death, so, many people were afraid of him, plus he was followed by a group of outlaws, artillery in West Street, famous......