Chapter 267 Room 3

Niu Yuze once turned over the file and investigated the man Lao Gui.

What made him feel paradoxically was that Lao Gui’s archives were actually blank.

A person's file is blank, which is extraordinary in itself. Either the identity of Lao Gui is confidential. Or the crime committed by Lao Gui is not something that can be interfered in by local authorities.

No matter what point it is, it is not something Niu Yuze can offend.

What made Niu Yuze even more strange was that the old ghost had a fixed time to let the air flow every month.

His time to release the news was not as simple as just walking around the No. 8 prison, but a superior department took him to Guangling City for a walk and then sent him back.

The old ghost is definitely unique if he can achieve such a state when he is in prison.

From this we can see that Lao Gui is definitely not simple! Before he was imprisoned, he must have been a famous figure!

Seeing that the boss had made up his mind, the remaining three nodded immediately.

"Lao Qi, Lao San, you two go and press Xiao Ming to Room No. 3." Niu Yuze waved his hand.

Not long after, Xiao Ming felt the door open again.

But this time, the door was opened openly, and the lights outside shone directly in, illuminating the entire room.

Xiao Ming looked up and found two prison guards coming in.

"Are you Xiao Ming?" one of them asked in a hoarse voice.

"I am!" Xiao Ming seemed a little familiar when he heard this voice. It was obvious that the other party was deliberately speaking in this way.

"Let's go, go to Room No. 3." Wang Chengdong said lightly.

" Room No. 3? Where?" Xiao Ming frowned.

"Stop talking nonsense, you'll know when you go."

Wang Chengdong stepped forward, handed over a document, and said, "Sign up on it."

When Xiao Ming saw that the document basically means that he obeyed the arrangement and moved into Room No. 3 or something.

He didn't doubt that he had it, so he took a pen and signed his name on the document.

After signing, he slipped his hand and the signing pen fell to the ground.

"Brother of prison guard, can you help me pick up a pen? It's not convenient for me." Xiao Ming said politely.

"It's really troublesome."

Wang Chengdong said as he supported himself with his left leg and bent down and went to pick up the pen.

At this moment, Xiao Ming's handcuffed hands reached over and held Wang Chengdong's arm.

"What are you doing?" Wang Chengdong was startled by his actions and quickly took a few steps back.

"Brother Prison Guard, why are you nervous? Could it be... You attacked me just now?" Xiao Ming said with a smile.

"What are you talking nonsense? When did I attack you?" Wang Chengdong's face was obviously a little unnatural.

"Otherwise, why did your right leg get injured?" Xiao Ming said leisurely.

"What does it have to do with you when I get injured my leg?" Wang Chengdong snorted coldly, his expression becoming more and more panicked.

The seventh son Yuan Cheng on the side was afraid that Wang Chengdong would show his sank after continuing to speak, so he quickly reminded him loudly: "Chengdong, have you forgotten our code? We can't say anything else to the prisoner."

After saying that, he gave Wang Chengdong a hidden wink.

Wang Chengdong immediately understood when he received this look.

He closed his mouth and stopped talking to Xiao Ming for a long time. Instead, he took out a shackle and threw it to Xiao Ming, and said hard: "Put it on!"

Xiao Ming smiled faintly, and he was convinced that the person who had just attacked must have the guy in front of him.

This proved that his previous guess was not wrong, and Zhou Cong secretly asked someone to deal with him.

After putting on shackles, Xiao Ming's entire movement was restricted.

Yuan Cheng and Wang Chengdong finally breathed a sigh of relief and escorted Xiao Ming to the prison.

The sky is now white and the morning is a little cool.

Xiao Ming was escorted by the two of them, walking towards the prison in the east. Many prisoners had woken up at this moment and were lying in front of the prison door with nothing to do.

After seeing someone being taken in, the prisoners immediately started to scream.

"Yeah, we're here to visit."

"This kid has tender skin and tender flesh, and looks pretty good. I don't know if the chrysanthemum is still tight?"

"Hahaha... When newcomers come, we have something to play."

The prisoners were like looking at dioramas, some whistling and some threatening. Without exception, they regarded Xiao Ming as a rookie and could bully him in the future.

Some people were a little more active and asked Wang Chengdong: "Third brother, what did this kid do?"

"Murder!" Wang Chengdong said with a stern face.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... I can't tell it. This guy doesn't look like a murderer," the man asked with a smile.

"He killed seven at a time!" Wang Chengdong added.

Hearing this, the person who was originally a little teasing immediately hissed and gasped.

"Damn, this kid is cruel enough!" someone shouted.

There are many murderers and serial murderers they have seen in these groups. However, they have never seen such a fierce person who kills seven people at once.

You know, no matter how powerful an ordinary person is, it is still very difficult to kill several people at once.

Xiao Ming didn't care about the eyes around him at all, but followed the two men and walked all the way inside.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but the more I walk inside, the more gloomy the cell feels.

After reaching the innermost cell, Wang Chengdong said to Xiao Ming: "This is Room No. 3, you can go in."

Xiao Ming looked up and found that there were Arabic numerals 3 on the cell, but with the erosion of the years and months, the handwriting was blurred and it was difficult to see clearly.

After opening the cell, Xiao Ming walked in. The first feeling was that the room was extremely cold.

"Bang……"

Wang Chengdong closed the door fiercely, and then left here as if he was running away with Yuan Cheng.

Xiao Ming walked forward slowly and found that the room was more like a long corridor, very long. Before he could get inside, he could smell a strong smell of feet and urine.

After walking a few steps, Xiao Ming met someone.

No, to be precise, he is a very fat person.

This person is at least more than 300 kilograms and is about 1.7 meters tall. Every step he takes, his fat body will shake a layer of "meat waves", giving people a very greasy feeling.

He shaved his head, his eyes squeezed by fat meat, and there was almost only a slit left.

The man was brushing his teeth with a rusty faucet. After seeing Xiao Ming, he shouted weakly: "Brothers, don't sleep in, a guest is here."

Hearing this, the originally quiet Room 3 became lively.

Several people got out of the bed one after another, walked to Xiao Ming's side with bare arms, and surrounded him.
Chapter completed!