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Chapter 485 The Seventh Prison
Although the boxing champion spoke very handsomely, he kept looking at my hands nervously. I wondered if this guy was scared by my acupuncture point last time.

Looking at Boxing King and Scar Dragon, I suddenly came up with an idea.I have been plotted by Wang Laoji all the time. Every time I found a little clue, Wang Laoji cut me off.I have to say that this has something to do with my lack of news in Mozhou.

I never had a source of my own.The bombs used by Wanglaoji and those drones may be able to get some clues from the gangsters in Mozhou. If I can conquer the boxing champion, then I will have my own underground line, which will help me deal with Wanglaoji. There are many advantages.

Thinking of this, I looked at the boxing champion and smiled coldly, "You can't!"

When I said this, I deliberately made a little movement, shaking my index finger in front of him.

The boxing champion dropped his price in front of the younger brother, and his face turned red all of a sudden.He ran towards me with a serious face.

I took a few steps back to make room for him.Then we looked at each other silently.

But I can also feel that the current atmosphere is very depressing, and even has a taste of the calm before the storm.

The boxing champion couldn't stand it any longer, so he punched me first.

He is worthy of being the champion of boxing, with strong fists and speed.But I vaguely felt that there seemed to be an eye on the forehead, and the boxing champion's movements were broken down, and his punching movements also became very slow in my eyes.

I twisted away, around his fist.I also kicked out suddenly, the old trick just now, a series of kicks.

The boxing champion's stomach was more resistant to blows than the scar dragon, and he was hit a few times, but it was not serious, but he also groaned and retreated.

I took advantage of the time to reach out and touch my forehead, but there was nothing there, it was bare.I'm really afraid that if an eye grows on my forehead, then I'll be a freak?
The boxing champion looked at me a little surprised, he must be puzzled by my weird movements.He lunged at me again, a high kick that hit my temple.

I guess the boxing champion is purely fighting spirit, he was kicked by me just now, and he wants to use the same footwork to get the place back.He lives by his fists, and his legs are really bad.

I squatted down and avoided his attack.After standing up, I couldn't help kicking again.

This time the boxing champion got mad, and I kicked him straight in the stomach.Anyway, after the bang bang bang, the boxing champion staggered half-kneeling on the ground, but didn't get up immediately.

Scar Dragon and those men were stunned by this scene.

Although I was surprised in my heart, I pretended to be calm, looked at the boxing champion and asked, "Are you still coming?"

The boxing champion held on, stood up little by little, and shook his head.

I asked Scar Dragon and the others again, "Is there anyone else you want to fight with me?"

The group also shook their heads.Scar Dragon also whispered to the boxing champion, "Boss, what should we do next?"

The boxing champion looked unnatural and frowned annoyedly. He turned to look at Scar Dragon and the others and said, "Go away, I'll talk to him alone."

Seeing that the boxing champion was about to lose his temper, the Scar Dragons all walked away in despair.

The boxing champion kept looking at me with confusion and admiration in his eyes.After a while, the boxing champion cupped his fists and said, "Okay! Brother, I'm convinced!"

I know that in martial arts, there is a saying that if you don't fight, you don't know each other.I didn't want to really make enemies with him, so I just smiled at these words, turned an enemy into a friend, took out a cigarette and handed it over, and said, "You are not bad either. I admire you a lot."

The two of us couldn't stand all the time, so we went to a nearby street stall together.We both ordered two random dishes and drank some draft beer.During this period, I learned through conversation that his name is Wang Meng, nicknamed 'Chimpanzee', and he is invincible in the underground boxing arena here in Mozhou.Unexpectedly, it was folded into my hands today.

I humbled him again and praised him.In the end, I asked this kid to help me find a guy who wears a clown mask and likes to play with remote control toys.The chimpanzee knew that I was a policeman, and he didn't feel too disgusted. He said he would help me pay attention to this matter.

After eating, I went back to my residence, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.During the fight just now, an eye seemed to appear on my forehead, which made me feel both strange and familiar, as if I was very close to him before, but why did he only appear in my mind, but did not see him in person?I can't figure it out.

That night, I didn't sleep very well, and I had a dream over and over again. I was sitting on a big balloon, and the big balloon suddenly leaked, and I fell from a high altitude.Afterwards, people surrounded me and called my name, as if they were experimenting on me. I struggled to wake up, but found myself lying in a blood basin.

The next morning, I had just had breakfast when I heard my phone ring.

I picked up the phone and checked, it was Yinyin calling.I didn't expect it to be so early. After connecting, Yinyin told me, "There is a clue to the human skin case! More than 30 years ago, a similar incident happened in Mozhou. The murderer was later caught and has been locked up. In prison!"

I thought to myself, the human skin case 30 years ago?The murderer has not been sentenced to death?This is unlikely. According to the law at the time, the murderer must be shot.

I asked a question back.

Yinyin obviously paused, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "I don't know the specific situation. It should be a major meritorious service!"

This kind of answer makes me vaguely feel that she must know something, but doesn't want me to know?
Yinyin asked me to visit the prison together, and made an appointment to meet downstairs in half an hour, so she hung up the phone.

With doubts in my mind, I went downstairs after cleaning up briefly.Yinyin drove, and we drove for more than 40 minutes.The roads on both sides are getting more and more desolate.

I took the time to ask her about the murderer.Yinyin replied that the man was called Butcher, and he was in the seventh prison area.

Although I have never been to Mozhou Prison, I have heard of the Seventh Ward.I was startled for a moment, there are all the places where felons and serial killers gather, and it is also known as the place where the most scum in Mozhou is concentrated.

Even in memory, I seem to have been in the seventh cell.There was also a fellow inmate who always stood beside me and stared at me curiously while I was lying down all the time.He also likes to babble with me, talking about his past, committing crimes in remote mountainous areas, killing people with a sledgehammer and then raping corpses, etc.

Since I'm going to the Seventh Prison this time, I want to recall it again and see if I can remember this "Feng Chen" memory.But the old problem happened again, and I suddenly felt a headache.

Seeing me covering my head, Yinyin couldn't help moaning a few times, and asked concerned, "What's wrong?"

I rubbed my temples and beat my forehead again, so as to make myself more comfortable.I also shook my head, indicating that I was fine.

But I didn't find a detail, the blood vessels in my neck were protruding.

Yinyin stopped the car and touched my neck a few times with his hands.At first I didn't know what she was going to do, but when I realized it, I also touched her neck, and the feeling made me very scared.

Yinyin sighed, and said that when she came back from the seventh prison, let me go to the laboratory with her.

I don't know what I'm going to do in the lab, but I guess it's going to be a good thing, so don't hold me in the bloody tub again.

I was really terrified, and I also expressed my strong desire not to go to Yinyin.Yinyin didn't answer.

The warden of the seventh prison district seemed to be very familiar with Yinyin. When we arrived, Yinyin greeted the warden, and the warden asked two prison guards to accompany us in.

We went straight to the cell, and from time to time prisoners jumped on the railing of the cell and yelled at us, especially Yinyin, because she was a very beautiful woman.

But Yinyin didn't even look at those prisoners.The prison guard took a baton, knocked hard on the railing a few times, and reprimanded them a few times to make these people be more honest.

I looked ahead, and there were at least dozens of cells, so I asked the prison guard, "Where is the butcher?"

The two prison guards were still glaring fiercely at the prisoners. After hearing the butcher's words, they looked nervous, and even took their batons to their chests and held them tightly.

This is a signal. I didn't expect that a prisoner who was locked up could scare the prison guards like this.

A prison guard also pointed and said that it was in the innermost place.

We moved on, and when we got to the place, what surprised me was that it turned out to be a suite, with an extra iron fence in the middle of the house.The prisoner, with gray hair and handcuffs on his hands and feet, was sitting on a messy bed, staring up at the ceiling.

Our presence did not interest him either.

Yinyin waved his hand and asked the prison guard to open the cell door.But Yinyin didn't let the prison guards follow in, and even let them avoid it for a while.

We went in one after another and stood in front of the butcher.

I observed this man carefully, and it seemed that I knew him very well. In addition, his body was very thin, and he looked weak, especially his fingers were very slender. No matter how he looked, he did not look like a murderer.

Yinyin coughed a few times.The butcher slowly lowered his eyes and stared at us coldly.

Yin Yin's expression became more and more cold, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while, she first asked, "Butcher, what do you want to say?"

The butcher curled up and swayed on his own, ignoring Yinyin.

And outside the cell, they didn't know what was going on, and they became chaotic again.The prisoners shouted frantically, as well as the sound of the prison guards beating their batons and cursing.

This kind of condition is not suitable for our conversation at all. I frowned and thought of a way to make the prisoner quiet.

But before I could do anything, the butcher looked fierce and yelled, "Shut up the fuck, I'm too annoying!"

It was unbelievable that such a great strength could erupt from the butcher's thin body, and his voice completely overwhelmed other people's.

Suddenly, there was silence outside the cell.This sharp contrast made my heart skip a beat.

I thought to myself that this butcher really has two tricks. How did he do it?And what the butcher said next made me completely confused.

The butcher looked at Yinyin and said, "Girl, it's been four years and you only know to visit me once?"

(End of this chapter)