Chapter 50 The prisoners rioted

"call!"

After experiencing this pain, Chen Xuran seemed to be thrown into the water, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

But I feel that huge power is exuding all over my body now.

A random punch can produce a punch sound.

"Snapped!"

Chen Xuran punched out with all his strength, instantly breaking the surrounding air and creating an explosion sound. Even the leaves on the tree were shaken off and scattered like a salute.

"whats the matter!"

The nearby prisoners and prison guards were unaware of the situation and were immediately startled by the explosion. They all looked towards the source of the sound.

When they saw Chen Xuran beating the air and bullying the leaves with his fists, they didn't dare to look any further.

Stanley War God is very powerful, this is something everyone recognizes.

The prisoner's commotion was quickly settled by Stanley's most heroic and powerful killer. At this time, Han Chen, the black-green salted fish, was being urgently packed and sent to the hospital.

Chen Xuran was invited to the office to drink milk tea.

"Brother Ran, Han Chen is dead, do you have any other ideas?" Killer Xiong looked at Chen Xuran with some worry. He never expected that this handsome boy with a sunny smile would be so bold.

In front of everyone, he beat Han Chen to death.

Fortunately, there are many prisoners around, and if the law does not punish the public, if the report is written more beautifully and more money is given, this matter should be suppressed.

If not, we can only blame Qiu Gangao and the others.

However, Han Chen is a big boss in Tsim Sha Tsui after all, and his death will have a great impact on the outside world.

Killer Xiong was a little worried about whether Chen Xuran could hold it down.

So, let’s test it out.

He didn't want to lose this God of Wealth.

Chen Xuran smiled and said nonchalantly: "Brother Xiong, wouldn't it be better if Han Chen died? If he doesn't die, the sea anemone will turn into a sea urchin, which will make it even more difficult for you!"

He directly beat Han Chen to death, which really made the killer hero a little difficult to deal with.

But no matter how difficult it is, even if you lift the table, you have to push it down.

Regardless of whether he is a killer or a brother from Stanley, in front of Chen Xuran, aren’t they just like a girl who doesn’t need to take off her clothes?
At worst, just give me money!
Facing Chen Xuran's indifferent attitude, a smile appeared on Killer Xiong's face.

The more arrogant and arrogant the God of Wealth is, the more things will be fine.

"Brother Ran, I received a call from a woman who said she was looking for you!"

When Chen Xuran saw Killer Xiong take out a big brother from the drawer, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Brother Xiong, you have become rich, why are you willing to buy this big brick?"

The mobile phone of the 80s was the Motorola generation, which was later called Big Brother. It weighed up to 4 kilograms and was difficult to hold with one hand.

And the price is extremely expensive. A Big Brother Dalian number costs at least 10 Hong Kong dollars.

Taking the killer's monthly salary of 4000 yuan as an example, it would take five years to afford a mobile phone. Ordinary people usually carry a BB phone.

"Brother Ran, isn't this thanks to you!"

Killer Xiong rolled his eyes at Chen Xuran, not understanding his obvious question, and then handed the elder brother to him.

When he went out yesterday, Killer Hero bought this mobile phone and gave his number to Chen Xuran.

Unexpectedly, the first call he received was not from him, and he felt slightly unhappy.

Chen Xuran reached out to take it and saw the number on it. He was a little confused as to who was coming to find him!

Ruby doesn't know this phone number, is it her?

Thinking of that charming woman, Chen Xuran was slightly excited for a second, and then called back.

After a 30-second busy tone, a slightly panting voice came from the phone: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Please call Meng Na!" Meng Na on the other end of the phone was very excited when she heard Chen Xu Ran's voice, and her tone of voice became much higher: "It's you."

Half an hour later, a silver BMW slowly drove into Stanley.

Under the eyes of everyone with great expectation, a beautiful woman with a beautiful figure and fair skin got out of the car, which immediately caused an overwhelming exclamation.

"Wow..."

The prisoners who were out on the playground looked like a starving ghost when they saw Meng Na get off the car. They looked at her with extremely longing eyes, and the adrenaline in their bodies suddenly surged.

Let them rush towards the beautiful woman in front of them like a mad cow.

"Beep."

When the dozen or so prison guards responsible for guarding the prisoners saw this formation, they blew the whistles at the highest alert level.

He was imprisoned for three years, and the sow was stuffed with Diao Chan.

The appearance of Mona caused a riot among the prisoners.

Even if there is an iron guardrail blocking the way, the prisoners stacked up like a arhat, trying to get over this obstacle and have a romantic relationship.

When Han Chen, the Tsim Sha Tsui fan king who represented wealth, died, it only caused a small commotion.

This time the prisoner riot put the entire prison on alert.

Killer Hero heard the prison guard's siren and immediately notified the explosion-proof prison guard to suppress it.

Chen Xuran, on the other hand, looked at Killer Hero with a calm face. Of course he knew why this riot occurred.

When he walked out of the office, he saw countless prisoners stacking arhats on top of each other. The scene was very spectacular.

The lowly prisoners were using their bodies to resist the prison guards' batons, while the prisoners above were using their bodies to resist the impact of the blisters.

But no one would flinch, they only had eyes for the beauty in front of them.

Suddenly, the faces of these stacked prisoners all showed expressions of dead fathers, and their bodies became stiff.

They saw the extremely beautiful beauty in front of them, and she walked up to Chen Xuran very naturally, and had a century-level sucking with Stanley War God in front of countless people.

"Such a beautiful woman is actually the woman of Stanley War God. It's unjust!"

"The God of War is so powerful, why can he still have such a beautiful woman!"

"God, why are you so unfair!"

The inner dream was shattered, the prisoner lost the strength to persevere, and was soon washed away by the guards' blisters.

Even Killer Xiong had a look of helplessness on his face when he saw Chen Xuran and Meng Na sticking together.

I never expected that this God of Wealth would use his phone to invite women to come to his territory to cause trouble.

The livid-faced Killer Hero felt very unhappy.

Because he is also a little jealous that Chen Xuran can have such a beautiful woman!

But he can only help Chen Xuran wipe his butt.

Otherwise, he is the one who is unlucky!

After Chen Xuran and Meng Na sucked each other for a full minute, he picked her up and walked into the office.

He doesn't want to be a star and be admired by everyone.

Chen Xuran looked at Meng Na who was lying on the desk sending warmth for thousands of miles. Naturally, he didn't think so much. He lifted up a snow-white thigh and volleyed, breaking the goal in an instant.

The tsunami was so powerful that the air was distorted.

Outside the playground, there were both squatting prisoners and standing guards.

The sound of raging waves reached their ears, and an astonishing picture instantly appeared in their minds.

In the vast and boundless blue ocean, waves kept coming, hitting the rocks violently, making a roar of earth-shattering and splashing snow-white foam.
At this moment, Hong Kong Bauhinia flags were hung high throughout Stanley.

 Released from prison on Tuesday, I’ve already written there, there are still 5 chapters left!
  
 
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