Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Through the narrow window, moonlight spattered into the dark and damp cell.Jia She shrank in the corner, looking at those disgusting eyes not far away, always felt that he was being stared at by vultures, especially when there were intermittent calls not far away.
The sound made him more and more embarrassed.
Gradually, after an unknown amount of time, one person stood up in the dark corner, and gradually three more people followed, approaching more or less quickly.
The oncoming stench immediately made Jia She's pupils flinch, and he involuntarily looked outside the fence.
"Newcomer, you should introduce yourself." The person who took the lead waved his dirty hand and patted Jia She on the shoulder.
The prisoners in the prison are also divided into grades. The highest grade is naturally those who have committed crimes. of the same.Among ordinary people, seniors who have repeatedly committed crimes are naturally not to be provoked, as well as the rabbit master that seniors look up to.But other than that, other petty theft or accidental negligence, that's the end...hehe.
As soon as he approached, smelling the smell mixed with sourness, Jia She felt nauseous, and without thinking, he swung the hand on his arm that seemed to be covered in a layer of dirt, and said coldly: "Get out!"
"Hey, the little bitch is quite arrogant!" A contemptuous laugh sounded, and then the fist swung forward vigorously.
Jia Amnesty's muscles were tense, and he was dragged up from the ground by his hair at random, and he punched his stomach, causing him to vomit blood. There was still no one in the long and narrow corridor, and there were quite a few spectators. By.
Staring fixedly at the door, Jia Amnesty was a little dazed thinking of the rhetoric he had made again when he proposed to enter the prison.
"Hey, old man, why do you spoil me so much that I don't feel a sense of crisis."
"This time, I will show the willpower to die and survive."
"Really, there are only three things, you can give me a little trust! Maybe I will be a late bloomer?"
"..."
"Old Huang, don't hit me, this kid looks better than a woman."
"It's just a few Lele brothers, ah ha ha."
A series of obscene voices shattered Jia Amnesty's memories, like a fish at the mercy of others, the silky hair that the servant girl took painstaking efforts to maintain was being grabbed, and the greasy pig's salty hands were attacking him.
Jia She's back was tense, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, and he swept towards the door again, and then the light in his eyes gradually faded.
This pig's salty hand was right in front of him, even if he hoped for someone to save him, he might not be able to save the near fire.
He has to save himself.
He has to find a way, and try to find a way by himself. In the current situation, he opened his mouth and shouted, "My father is Rong Guogong", how much do these low-ranking people know?
If he had learned one or two tricks down-to-earth in the past, how could this group of people be his opponents?
Tears of remorse flowed out of his eyes unconsciously, Jia She tried his best to suppress the nausea in his heart, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "Let me down first, come one by one."
Everyone: "..."
Rao only had some mottled moonlight, but the newcomer who curled his lips and smiled in the moonlight immediately made the whole cell much more colorful.
Mentioning Jia Amnesty earlier, the big man known as Lao Huang immediately put him down very gently, with a face as ugly as a centipede with scars turning fiercely to the left and right, "This kind of thing, I will go first."
"Old Huang, you are wrong, Brother Ming and the others came here together."
"that is!"
Taking advantage of the moment of controversy, Jia She quickly glanced at the young and old curled up not far away.He found that his vision had improved a lot all of a sudden, everyone looked numb, and there was a skinny child who seemed to be coming out, but was also held tightly by others.
Once again it is impossible to be certain of what is expected from others.
Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, feeling that the breath he exhaled was full of bloody smell, and the stomach that had been punched earlier was still in pain, but he didn't have time to cry.Because there is still a bigger crisis waiting for him.
Hearing the increasingly unsightly and extremely vulgar language, Jia She's eyes sank, and he clenched his hands into fists. Seeing that the old Huang couldn't argue with others, he unbuttoned his trousers and swayed the disgusting thing towards him. Come on, with a busy smile, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the things around him, saw the commode placed aside, and said softly, "Brother, wait a minute."
Lao Huang was taken aback immediately.
Jia She only felt that he was extremely calm at the moment.He doesn't work hard and doesn't discriminate grains, but he also goes to the house to uncover tiles, goes down the river to fish, especially the ability to escape.
From an early age, he knew how to use his strengths to avoid learning that he hated.
Squatting down, Jia Amnesty grabbed a handful of soil mixed with scum and straw, and his foul-smelling hand seemed to have an "iron cloth shirt". He smiled softly at the person, and slowly reached out to Lao Huang It pinched hard on the object that was almost a pillar of the sky.
In an instant, a shrill scream crossed the prison.
While the man was crying and slumped down, Jia Amnesty grabbed the man's neck without hesitation.
"You wild cat is wild enough!"
When Jia She heard that someone was reaching out to grab him from behind, he turned sideways to avoid it, took a step over the toilet, threw it at the person, bent down to pick up the iron chain on the side, and threw it at the other two, then continued to pinch and still rolled his eyes. Lao Huang shouted loudly: "Which of you dare to go further, I will kill him, and then, hehe, it will be you who will die!" He couldn't take down everyone in a short time, all he could do was to kill the chickens first to make an example.
First use screams to attract the attention of the jailer, no matter what, you can ensure that you have no worries today.
As for the future...
Dad, I really know how to study hard, and I can also practice martial arts without studying.And it is not whimsical to put yourself in danger.
"You..." Lao Huang, who was still miraculous fifteen minutes ago, never expected that he would fall into such a situation. Right now, his life is hurting, and his neck is hard to breathe, but his desire to survive is still strong: "Little... ...No, sir, I...I...um..."
How could Jia Shen dare to relax, without giving anyone a chance to speak, he swept towards the stunned crowd expressionlessly, and chuckled lightly, with a hint of madness, "The officials must believe me, understand? ?”
Hearing the noise, the jailer arrived with a lantern, and he heard today's new prisoner pinch the prisoner who had almost fainted, and smiled at them, "Because I am so good-looking, I didn't even step on the ants to death." Pass one."
Everyone: "..."
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Naturally, someone reported the scene in prison to Jia Daishan in detail.
Jia Daishan, who was so worried that he couldn't sleep, immediately went blank when he heard the news of his son's humiliation. He picked up his usual long gun and went to the stable to choose horses. stumbling block.
According to the plan, Situ Chen, who was supposed to leave the inner city at night and go to the outskirts of the city, caressed the steed, smiled and looked at Jia Daishan who was only wearing a windbreaker and rushed to kill him angrily, his eyes flashed quickly, and a Suppressed by the flash of envy, he said slowly: "Father, there are some things, you should let go and learn to trust your son."
"So what if my boss is a worthless guy?" He was full of himself when he heard about Jia She's confrontation with the prison tyrant. Jia Daishan's forehead was sweating. Even if the emperor was in front of him, he felt that he couldn't bear his temper at this moment and walked quickly. , Lead the horse and go out.Although he secretly urged his subordinates thousands of times, he was afraid that that bastard Jia She would be frightened.
Jia Amnesty, he was not raised with both hands in his arms, but he also tacitly allowed his parents to raise him pampered.
The marquis is not enough, so as a father, he will work harder and risk his life to fight for the prince.Even if his house is ransacked in the future, he will be a little prince and a treacherous minister if he returns from Longyi.
There is always a way to leave a way out for the Jia family.
What does Jia Amnesty want to be self-reliant and self-reliant.
The more Jia Daishan thought about it, the more he felt that his son's success was a bit distressing, and rushed to the prison in a hurry.Watching Jia Daishan disappear into the street in an instant, Situ Chen's expression darkened a little.
He had a flash of inspiration in the car earlier, and felt that his idea was good, so he took advantage of his father's affection and guilt, and went back to the palace to have a good talk with others, expressing that he was serious. For most of my life, I want to be free in the future.
After expressing his thoughts, he sent someone to consider Jia She, and happened to see Jia She beating someone with tears in his eyes.
For some reason, he desperately wanted to see Jia Daishan's reaction.
Then it was deeply hurt.
Other people's father-son relationship~
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