Chapter 469

No one dares to gasp.

I'm afraid that an carelessness will irritate the God of death.

Now that he is about to be shot, he is the one who has no worries and worries. He doesn't even need to use the courage and knowledge when dealing with a mere Zhao Jian. On a slightly dirty face, there is a kind of expression: it's you who bully!

Zhao Jian, who was staring at with his fierce eyes, was shaking all over and fell into despair again.

Just from Ling Wei's hands to understand what is called the despair of life, at this moment unexpectedly met such a thug in prison? Does Zhao Jian really want to compromise today?

After biting his teeth, how could he be willing to be insulted by this man who is also a criminal?

Zhao Jian glared at him angrily. He kept breathing. His chest kept rising and falling. The clenched teeth made the muscles on his face gradually tense.

But he could only glare at the criminal like this, but he could do nothing.

Because his arms have already been abandoned by Ling Wei.

Now he is just like a useless person.

As soon as he thought of Ling Wei, his hatred became more intense. When he stared at the cruel criminal, his eyes were unconsciously infected with a faint hatred and flames.

The criminal, who was angry with his eyes, snorted, stretched out his hand and slapped Zhao Jian in the face: "it's OK not to lick me! Now drill through my crotch... "

Zhao Jian has never been so embarrassed in his life.

From the moment Jiang Li chose him, his life has been going with the wind and water, and he has made great progress all the way.

Ten years later, however, he was like this. He fell down on the cold ground. Zhao Jian's arms that fell down on his side were unconscious. A slightly drooping face was a good way to cover up his hatred at the bottom of his eyes.

At this moment, he almost exhausted all his strength to control his action, failed to rush up and bite the fierce man who was full of bloodthirsty smell.

"Lick? No way. " The corners of his lips moved slightly. At this moment, Zhao Jian seemed to have regained his dignity. His head was raised sideways, but his deep eyes, which had hidden many years of business experience, became a blank: "drill? Oh! Even more impossible! "

He thinks that he is defending his last dignity in prison, but he doesn't know who is the man that his words offend!

Pick up the fist is directly to the opposite Zhao Jian mercilessly lift a punch, this tall muscle horizontal cloth of prison bully a pair of thick eyebrows pulled up, mottled face is with Zhao Jian's impolite ridicule: "you dare to disobey me?"

Zhao Jian, who was sent to the ground directly by this blow, had flabby facial muscles. A sharp pain suddenly filled his chin. A kind of shaking pain gradually spread in his jaw. This kind of pain even made him unable to speak any more.

I tried to open my mouth, but I found that my jaw was dislocated by the blow.

At this time, Zhao Jiancai suddenly opened his eyes, but his heart was suddenly the rise of the bursts of fear, strong and broad fear filled his heart for a long time, drowning his whole person. At this moment, he suddenly felt at a loss.

The heart suddenly has no origin of dead silence general, even the sound of breathing, he can't help but put light.

However, how could this ferocious prison bully let him go? In this area of death sentence with reprieve, his words are the same as the imperial edict. Up to now, no one in the whole area of death sentence with reprieve dares to fight against him.

It's the first time that Zhao Jian disobeyed him on his first day.

With a sneer, he raised his leg and kicked Zhao Jian on the shoulder: "although I will leave this prison in the early morning tomorrow, I must clean up the people who have two hearts for me in this prison before I leave. You are not allowed to be false to me when you are alive, and I will not allow anyone to disobey me before I die! "

This kick made Zhao Jian speechless. Lying on the ground, he felt the burning pain on half of his cheek. His eyes seemed to be filled with lead. When he wanted to open them, he was oppressed by the pain of the ground friction and did not dare to open them.

But the cruel man's cold and heartless voice was not left in his ear.

This sentence is not only for him.

His voice was loud and loud, with his unique domineering and indifference. A stream of unprovoked evil gradually spread around and spread all the way to all the cells. When we heard the words of the prison tyrant, we all shut up and did not answer.

In the silence of the prison, the prison tyrant opened his mouth again.

"You think you're unlucky. Who let you run into me? Today is also my last day in this prison. Tomorrow is the day when I am about to go on my way. If you and I are predestined to be in the same cell, it means that God has doomed you to follow me. "Squatting down, the prison tyrant's eyes drooped slightly, looking at Zhao Jian, stretched out a hand and pinched Zhao Jian's neck. He pulled up Zhao Jian's head, which he didn't dare to raise. For a moment, Zhao Jian's falling posture became more and more embarrassed.

Half of his cheek was bloodstained by rubbing against the ground. His eyes were trembling, but he didn't dare to open them.

"Open your eyes and look at me. This will be the last time you see anyone."

In the silence, the cruel and indifferent prison tyrant spoke again. On his heartless face, in his eyes, he was burning bloodthirsty madness and excitement. For a long time, he didn't do it. The people in the prison were so clever that he didn't open his heart.

Zhao Jian still couldn't open his eyes. His eyebrows and eyelids were trembling, as if he was afraid. Unfortunately, the prison bully didn't want to talk to him anymore. He moved his hands together, but he broke his neck without hesitation.

Whoever enters this prison today will be doomed to be the soul of the prison tyrant's subordinates