Xinjiang Province is located in the northwest of China, with a hot and dry climate and a sparsely populated area.

In ancient times, this place belonged to the Western Regions, where nomadic people lived and lived by grazing and hunting on horses.

Since the establishment of Huaguo, the key support has made the economic situation of Xinjiang Province much better than in the past, but for many reasons, this place is still relatively sparsely populated.

The area of a county town here is as large as that of a prefecture-level city in the mainland.

Some counties without trains have to drive from Wushi to Wushi, to say the least, it takes three or four days.

Dingcheng is such a remote small county town, there was a corps garrison here, after years of development, the surrounding few people gradually get closer, but finally have the scale of a county town, but it is still inevitable to be remote.

Dingcheng is located more than 800 kilometers southwest of Wushi, and ordinary people have to drive for three days.

In the vast grassland, a road winds forward, coming from the edge of the sky, to the end of the sky.

The sound of sudden and sudden sounds slowly drifted from a distance, and quickly approached, and a dusty off-road vehicle rolled over the small slope and rushed down the mountain road.

Finally, it caught a flat road, swooped down, and rolled up a cloud of smoke and dust.

A terrifying V-shaped curve suddenly appeared in front of it, but the car did not slow down significantly, but flicked its tail, and the rear wheel almost pasted against the edge of the cliff, marking a long mark on the ground and drifting through the corner.

This series of maneuvers exposed the driver's excellent skills, causing the herdsmen who happened to catch a glimpse of this scene to be amazed.

However, they didn't get to know the driver of the car, and the car quickly disappeared beyond the skyline as the sun set down along the way.

The driver was Shen Chong himself, he underestimated the difficulty of things before setting off, and he walked too hastily, and the things in the company were not well arranged.

He rented a car in Wushi, then drove to Dingcheng according to the map, and then made a big deal about the road conditions.

Fortunately, Feng Chuixue is quite reliable, otherwise he would have a headache.

It had been a full ten hours since he set out in the morning, and he had only reached half of the 800 kilometers.

There was no way, he was fooled enough by this broken national road.

Everyone is a national highway, but the national highway in Xinjiang Province and the "compatriots" in Shuchuan Province are not at all like the same way to open.

This broken road is rugged, there are many curves, and the road surface is often potholed.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, learned things quickly, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he decisively used the demon slaying channel to open the network, forcibly swept the training skills of rally drivers, and trained himself to become a rally driver in ten hours, otherwise he would really not be able to eat.

He just came to inquire about something, and he had to hurry home to guard the baby after he was busy, but he didn't have the heart to travel by car slowly.

The day before yesterday, after talking to Lin Zhishu on the phone, he actually did something else.

He locked himself in his room, forcibly extracted the little memory left from his predecessor in his memory, and tried to build a mental space based on it, forcibly figuring out what was going on.

Unfortunately, he failed.

He still can't think of anything, and can only vaguely judge based on the comparison before and after that this incident has indeed caused a lot of trouble to the predecessor.

Before this happened, although the predecessor was not a successful person, because he was independent since he was a child, he was quite responsible, and his willpower was also very tenacious, otherwise he would not have been able to leave home halfway and make a world in the boxing ring, even if he was framed for fake boxing, the predecessor did not give in to the real authority.

But after the incident of Lao Lin, the personality of the predecessor has changed greatly, and he is no longer heroic in the ring, only the weakness and weakness in life remain.

obviously has the strength to suppress the audience with a wave of his fist, but he is forced to mix in a low-end circle like a bar and whisper, which can be called a wreck.

This is not something that can be explained simply by thinking that you have mistakenly "gotten on" someone else.

Shen Chong seriously suspected that this was the sequelae of the demon-slaying "heart-to-heart talk", but there was no evidence.

With his current authority, he can't access the heart-to-heart files in the huge database within the Demon Slayer, and he has even sneaked in, but he hasn't found any records related to him.

This archival material is not networked, but in a separate system.

On the outskirts of Dingcheng, in a barren and remote mountain forest, more than 100 people are scattered along the terraced stars.

Some people wield hoes and loosen the soil.

Others are cutting weeds with scythes in their hands, and others are carefully inspecting fruit trees one by one.

As far as the eye can see, the distant hilltop is densely covered with tall power grids, enclosing hundreds of acres of land in this area.

At the edge of the power grid, every few tens of meters, a soldier armed with a steel gun patrols around with full attention, maintaining a high degree of vigilance and not giving any criminals a chance.

This is the working area of the felons in Dingcheng Prison, and every prisoner here is extremely vicious, and they are all well-known bigwigs in the outside world.

But once he was sent here, it meant that the glory of the big man's past was a thing of the past, and he could only live here for the rest of his life, or wait for the gun.

Of course, in China, which has not abolished the death penalty, as long as you are still alive, there seems to be no unbearable pain.

It's just that, with the prison torture of seeing no hope day after day and year after year, the personalities of these bigwigs from all over the world, who are not good, will inevitably become more and more distorted.

Usually, under the high-pressure supervision of the prison guards, there are not many stories happening here.

But if a guy with fine skin and tender flesh is alone with others, the supervision becomes a little more relaxed, and many things are not easy to say.

The Lin family's care didn't have too many deliberate instructions, but they just mentioned a few words, and some people naturally intensified their efforts below.

In the crowd, a thin young man with a pale face was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a numb expression, fiddling with the fruit in front of him stiffly, peeling off the soil from it little by little.

His eyes were hollow, he was confused, and he lost his soul.

He muttered in a low voice, as if he were cursing something.

A felon with a hoe happened to pass by, heard his muttering, and lifted his leg to kick it.

"Who are you scolding?"

The thin young man fell to the ground, bowing his head and not daring to answer, and after being kicked twice, the man cursed and walked away.

The skinny young man sat up straight again, and subconsciously tightened his buttocks, unwilling to remember last night...... ...... the night before Painful memories of every day.

This person is the rich young man Xu Qishui who tried to pick up the corpse of Lin Zhishu back then.

He really didn't know how he had survived all these years.

No, maybe he didn't hold it up much, he just lived numbly like a walking corpse.

I don't know where I came from, where I'm going, and what it means to live in this world.

At first, he was counting on his family to find a way to get him out.

But as the days passed, there was still no news, and he gradually lost hope completely, and gradually figured out what Dingcheng Prison was.

Just trying to survive has exhausted all his strength, where can he have any hope.

People who don't know may think that he is pitiful, and they will feel that the punishment given to him by the Lin family is too ruthless.

But he is not pitiful at all, before picking up the corpse Lin Zhishu, Xu Qishui relied on his wealth and power, and he had harmed others in the bar.

He not only picked up the corpse, but even carried medicine with him, and he went on when he saw the opportunity, and it was a big deal to lose money if something happened.

If the loss of money is not properly negotiated, all kinds of coercion and inducement.

The medicine that Lin Zhishu was tricked into drinking at the beginning was originally the repertoire he carried with him!

"Xu Qishui! Dequeue! Someone is coming to see you! ”

At this moment, the voice of the prison guard sounded through the loudspeaker.

The young man's numb face quickly brightened.

He burst into tears and wept bitterly.

He waited for this day in despair, and he had been waiting for this sentence for six years!

It's coming, it's finally here!

Finally someone came to my rescue!