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Chapter 963, Boiling Blood!

The flies hate it is that the more you drive it away, the more it chases you.

In Qin Luo's eyes, Yang Du is undoubtedly such a fly.

This guy is so terrifying that he has never left a step since his first meeting.

Because of the annoyingness, the words are particularly vicious.

"Next time I snatch someone else's tea and drink it, it's best to ask someone else's opinions first - you have the problem of drinking other people's saliva, but I don't have the habit of letting others drink your own saliva. If you don't feel disgusted, I still feel disgusted-"

Thinking that he had indirectly "kissed" this guy, Qin Luo was reluctant to press him to the ground and stomp his ugly face.

"You - you, the surname Qin -" Yang Du was originally disgusted and nauseated because he drank the "leftover tea" that Qin Luo had drunk. After hearing his "righteous words", he was even more angry and one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were almost mad.

He was usually good at speaking and speaking, and was quite eloquent, but he couldn't speak in front of Qin Luo, looking like an angry young wife.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Luo turned his face and glanced at Wang Mingkui, and said with a smile: "Does everyone around you have experienced drinking water by you?"

"Qin Luo, I want you to die without a place to bury." After holding it in for a long time, Yang Du finally said a harsh sentence.

Wang Mingkui frowned and said, "Li Guofeng, take him to the third-level prison."

"Yes." Li Guofeng replied loudly.

The third-level prison is located on the third floor of the prison and is the cell with the worst conditions for torture instruments. Generally, people sent to the third floor must be tortured.

Li Guofeng blew a look with Qin Luo when he opened the prison door and signaled him to be careful.

Qin Luo smiled at him, saying that he had received his kindness.

Under the escort of a group of prison guards, Qin Luo was sent into a super-large elevator. The elevator went down and stopped after two or three seconds of movement.

bite!

The elevator opened and there was an empty hall at the sight. A group of men in prison uniforms greeted him. Wang Mingkui nodded at them and said, "Find an empty room."

"Yes, Director." A bald man glanced at Qin Luo with an expressionless face and said.

His fingers quickly entered a row of numbers on the display screen on a machine, and then the curtain wall that originally seemed to be a complete wall was separated to both sides, and an arc-shaped hole appeared in the middle for people to enter.

Wang Mingkui walked ahead with the lead, and Qin Luo was also escorted inside by two men in prison uniforms.

At this moment, Wang Mingkui suddenly stopped.

He glanced at Li Guofeng who was following the back and said, "Li Guofeng, you quit."

"Director--" Li Guofeng was anxious, but there was no excuse to stay.

He can't say to Wang Mingkui, "The Dragon King said, let me protect Qin Luo's safety."

"I'll let you go out." His subordinates repeatedly disobeyed his orders, and Wang Mingkui was obviously a little angry.

"Yes." Li Guofeng agreed and took his people out.

Bang!

When the electronic iron door closed tightly, Qin Luo knew that his suffering was about to begin.

"Is this what the master said to be tempered?" Qin Luo smiled bitterly in his heart. "It seems that this level is not easy to pass."

However, since you come, you will be at ease. Qin Luo knew that the Dragon King could not give up on himself.

There are also those who he trusts, those who have been favored by their Qin family - they all need to stand up and speak for themselves.

This is a test. Test the belonging of people and the coldness of people.

This is also a sword-drawing. Show your strength and create your own independent business card. From today on, he is Qin Luo, not a passerby armor attached to a certain person or force.

In the future, others will call him "Big Young Master Qin" instead of "Yanjing's No. 1 Little White Face".

After arriving in prison, Wang Mingkui and Yang Du's expressions obviously relaxed.

Wang Mingkui glanced at Yang Du and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable. Go and take a break. You can review it first. If you have the result, you must report it in time."

He received a hint that Yang Du was the only one who led the trial. He stood up and was just a cover. He was able to attack them when someone attacked them. The act of letting the "plaintiff" hear the "defendant" was retaliation.

"Yes. I can." Yang Du agreed with a smile. He is now thinking about revenge, so he has no intention to think about why Wang Mingkui is so 'coincident' and physically uncomfortable.

After Wang Mingkui left, Yang Du stared at Qin Luo and laughed, saying, "Boy, Feng Shui has changed, I came to my house today. I didn't expect you to fall into my hands so soon, right?"

"I thought of it. But you didn't expect it." Qin Luo said with a sneer.

He felt the seriousness of the problem from Wang Mingkui's escape in the battle. Obviously, there was a problem within them, and perhaps they would abandon Yang Du, the chess piece.

If Yang Du did not wake up, his condition would be very dangerous.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter when I think about it. I'll do it." Yang Du didn't understand the subtext in Qin Luo's words, and looked at Qin Luo proudly, as if he was looking at a pig to be slaughtered.

"Super coup." Yang Du waved his hand and said majestic.

Crazy-

Four prison guards rushed out immediately, two of them rushed towards Qin Luo with their hands and feet.

"Wait." Qin Luo's body flashed back and reached out to stop him. "Yangdu, do you really want to force yourself to death?"

"Boy, I'm still exaggerating when I die." Yang Du said angrily. "I don't know if I die or not. Anyway, I'll kill you first."

"We should talk first." Qin Luo said.

"There is nothing to talk about. I'll make him do it."

Qin Luo kicked it out, kicking the guy who rushed over to coward his calves away, and shouted loudly: "Yangdu, do you know why you are going to try this case?"

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Ancient house in Xifeng, Yanjing.

An old woman held the skinny hand of the old man lying on the lounge chair and said, "Old Wang, I heard from Xiaojun that the boy of the Qin family suffered in prison. Did you ask the second child to stand up and help say something?"

The old man had a very difficult breathing and said word by word: "Help—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Then I'll call my dick?"

The old man blinked his eyes and expressed his attitude. The old lady quickly ran out with her little feet to make a phone call.

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Diaoyutai.

An old man who is so handsome and often appears on China TV's National News smashed the porcelain cup brought by his secretary to pieces and shouted angrily: "It's not so good. It's too unreasonable. How can you do this kind of work? This is dereliction of duty. This is serious dereliction of duty. Answer me the phone number of Tian Zhen and ask him what he wants to do? What he wants."

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Jinli. High-end villa sanatorium.

A group of tall, majestic middle-aged men stood in front of a paralyzed old man. The old man said nothing, but just held a cup of tea in his hand in a daze.

"This sin was originally our sin, and this life was originally our life. He did what we were going to do, so we will bear the consequences." A long scar was drawn on his face, and when he spoke, the scar was like a caterpillar following the wriggling big guy.

A short man with a violent aura that could not be concealed, clattered his fist and shouted, "My flesh is strong. Send me in. As long as I can't kill me, I will still go to the battlefield to kill the enemy after I come out."

"Dragon King, just stand up and say something. We will do whatever you say. We will do whatever you say. You will listen to you. At worst, you can wipe me from head to toe and I will go back to take the recruits."

The Dragon King finally raised his head and looked at the confidant generals in front of him, and said, "A good person is bullied, and a good horse is ridden. Have we always been too kind to be considered to be bullied by others?"

"Yes, yes." A group of people said excitedly. "We have to be tougher. Let's go find Tian Zhen to ask for someone."

"Who do we want?" said the Dragon King. "It is a fact that Qin Luo beat Yang Du, and the evidence is conclusive. Who do we want?"

"This--" Everyone looked at each other, wondering what the old man, the Dragon King, meant. Why was he so inconsistent? He said he wanted to be strong and said, "The evidence was conclusive." What did he mean?

"Murder someone to pay for his life, hurt someone to go to jail." The Dragon King said in a hoarse and powerful voice. "I think they will give Qin Luo a fair trial. We will take people back before the result is released. Isn't this arbitrary statement? Where is the national law? Where is the military law?"

"But what should I do if Tian Zhen uses lynching?"

"How did you know that he would definitely lynch his lynching?"

"————" A group of people were speechless.

However, from their breath-stopping expressions and clenched fists, they could see that they had reached the critical line of explosion at this time.

The Dragon King sighed in his heart.

"Qin Luo, for you, I sold my old face. This time, they should be grateful to you, right?"
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