A group of prison guards didn't understand, and the middle-aged man yelled again, "Do you want me to invite you back?"

The tall man was helped up and looked at Wang Lang viciously before leaving.

Wang Lang turned a blind eye and continued to smoke.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Lang and found that Wang Lang had not looked at him. He sighed softly, turned around and left, and told a prison guard at the door. The quail squatting at the door heard it clearly, meaning that he would give Wang Lang a small meal and have some delicious food every day.

Just now, Wang Lang's strength was so powerful that the group of little brothers in the cast were moved. The bosses in other casts were bullying the little brothers, but Wang Lang was different here. Those who bully other casts were particularly good for his own cast.

Wang Lang was smoking a cigarette.

After smoking a box of cigarettes, Wang Lang fell asleep under the quilt.

At lunch time, the door was knocked, and the rice handed in was obviously different. One of the servings turned out to be meat and vegetables.

It was obviously Wang Lang's food. Bastard put the food next to Wang Lang very properly. Wang Lang was still asleep. Bastard didn't dare to wake up Wang Lang, so he ordered a group of people to eat their own food.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Lang woke up and handed over the rice, "Boss, eat it, it will be cold if you wait a little longer."

Wang Lang took out his ears and lit a cigarette first. After smoking a cigarette, Wang Lang opened the lunch box and found that it was indeed different. He added two chicken legs and plum vegetable braised pork.

After finishing the meal in a few bites, Wang Lang threw the lunch box aside and continued to sleep.

Now I have completely confirmed that behind the arrest of my own operation, there must be a big man with real power. Moreover, this power is a bit great. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get Wang Lang from Linghe City to Dongshui Province, 108,000 miles away, and it is even more impossible to use troops to block Wang Lang outside the prison, and his hands are too long.

I quickly passed several places in my mind, and ruled them out one by one, and found that they were all possible, but they were not even possible.

As the saying goes, people become egos, this is the truth. You can basically guess what you think in your mind, those old people who live in 70, 80, 80, 90, and occupies behind the scenes and control the overall situation.

The few old guys Wang Lang knew about who might be involved in this matter were all like this.

I just can't figure out whether these old guys want to kill me.

Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, and the result is just a few days later.

However, judging from the improvement of this food, it seems that only the death row prisoner can have this honor to have a good meal.

After eating, I fell asleep after smoking a cigarette.

While the wind was being released, Wang Lang waited for a long time and didn't wait for Lanhua'er to come. He was so upset that he set out to find Lanhua'er, but was blocked by several prison guards with guns. Wang Lang had just come over and pulled out his guns like a conditioned reflex. Yesterday, the visual impact was a bit big, and no one dared to be arrogant. This person who came here had injured two prison guards, ruled a district, and escaped from prison once. He couldn't figure out that Mao would put such dangerous elements into such an old prison.

The two sides were arguing, and the middle-aged man in a suit rushed over yesterday.

He signaled everyone to put down his gun and walked towards Wang Lang with a smile, "Is there anything you have to do?"

"Look for someone."

"Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged man's smile remained.

"Orchid." Wang Lang said truthfully.

"If you are not in the same area, you cannot see it. There is a clear regulation here. The prisoner can only move in the area he belongs to and cannot step into other areas." The middle-aged man put his hands on his abdomen.

"I have to go." Wang Lang had no expression on his face.

Middle-aged people still have a kind smile and a kind attitude, "I'm afraid this won't work. Please go back. If you insist on breaking through, we don't mind letting you go back with a tough attitude."

Wang Lang took a step forward.

Middle-aged people are not afraid and do not move.

The two of them were very close. Wang Lang stared at the middle-aged man's eyes. After a while, Wang Lang made a concession, "Sure, tell the person who asked you to do this. I will definitely return the imprisonment of me, and it's best to kill me."

After talking, Wang Lang turned around and left.

The middle-aged man watched Wang Lang leave and turned to the prison guards next to him and said, "If he rushes forcibly, he is allowed to kill him, but as long as he is in this area, no interference is allowed in any activity."

After saying that, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Lang's direction that had disappeared and sighed, turning around and leaving.

Wang Lang lay in a daze, and the idea of ​​escape from prison emerged again. As this idea came out, there was also a fierce and murderous aura.

The bullshit who entered the door was frightened by Wang Lang's eyes and took several steps back.

Lunch and dinner are still good food.

Wang Lang ate a little and gave all the meat and other stuff.

At night, after everyone fell asleep, Wang Lang stood up and walked towards the door. Who knew that he had just passed by and was surprised to find two people standing left and right at the door, each holding a gun, and there were two people patrolling in the passage, each with a gun, and there were two people at the door at the end of the passage.

I don’t know if anyone outside the door, but there are six inside the door.

Obviously, this is what Wang Lang is preparing for, because he is afraid that Wang Lang will escape from prison again.

Wang Lang was sure to kill someone and escape from prison, but when he saw the young face of a prison guard, Wang Lang endured it again and finally turned back to bed and fell asleep.

It was dawn, and Wang Lang lay down straight without washing up.

I thought of Lin Yaqi for no reason, and Wang Lang was smoking a cigarette.

Sometimes this world is so fucked. Two people have exactly the same face, but they have very different personalities. But the one with Ye Zi's personality is another face, which Wang Lang even encountered.

There is a saying that good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are selected from thousands of people.

But whether it is Lin Yaqi's skin or the soul of orchid, they are all selected from thousands of people.

Lin Yaqi did a lot for Wang Lang, and Wang Lang knew it, but Wang Lang had only felt that Lin Yaqi was stuck in his friend and said that he was a good friend, but as soon as the orchid appeared, Wang Lang fell.

Wang Lang loves a soul, not a love that is greedy for his skin.

But they are not Ye Zi after all.

Thinking about it so much, I feel that it is actually pretty good to die. Once I die, I can see the leaves after I die.

The bullshit squeezed out the toothpaste for Wang Lang and quietly waited for Wang Lang to get up and brush his teeth.

Wang Lang got up when he was putting on the grass, washed up and slowly walked out.

After the release of the turtle, Wang Lang did not go back, but lay in the place where the turtle was blowing and staring at the sky.

I went back only when lunch was served.

Had a meal.

Wang Lang called the bullshits over and calculated the money. Wang Lang took out the remaining money before.

"I will have to eat guns in a few days. What about you, give this money to Orchid. If she wants to continue to make this seller, let her buy it and stop letting her starve and freeze." Wang Lang held a cigarette in his mouth.

The asshole's sockets were slightly red, "Boss..."

The others also agreed, "Boss..."

Wang Lang smiled and gave everyone a cigarette. He came seriously and said good things when he was about to die.

"Brothers, I will be a good person after I go out. I will bullshit. When I go back, I will treat your wife and children well. Live a small life. Don't steal batteries anymore. Do a good job in business. Quail. When I go out, do some business and give your daughter the responsibility of being a father. Xiaomi, you are very dishonest. Go out and do serious things and stop lying to others."

A few days later, early in the morning, the door rang and handed in a portion of rice and a portion of rice with a broken head.

"Wang Lang! Have a meal!"
Chapter completed!