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Chapter 523 The vile killer

Deng Laoer walked over like a leader and started smoking in order. The prisoners who received the cigarette put the cigarette under their noses and sniffed it greedily for a few sips, and then carefully kept it.

At the end of the team was a man in his fifties. He was standing three or four meters away from other prisoners, wearing his upper body. The pair of pants below could hardly be seen in any color, and he was not wearing any shoes on his feet.

Boss Deng obviously hesitated for a moment, looked back at Master Yu, as if asking for his opinion, but Master Yu turned his head to the other side. Master Deng hesitated for a while and finally did not smoke the man. He noticed that there were only the last two cigarettes left in the cigarette box.

The man's name is Wang Qiang. He has entered the palace for the second time because of rape. According to the prison practice, the prisoner who committed rape was looked down upon by other prisoners.

But Wang Qiang is still a stubborn temper. Not only does he not accept the rules, but he also fought several times. He didn't know how many times he had been confined, but he still remained wild.

Therefore, no one likes him, whether it is a prisoner or a discipliner. He is always indispensable in all dirty and tiring work in prison. The role of a manure-cutter is naturally the only one.

Fortunately, Wang Qiang is very strong and as long as no one provokes him, he will have no complaints when he does some work. Moreover, he will be released from prison one day.

So at this time, Wang Qiang was the person who most reassured the discipline, because no prisoner would cause trouble for himself one day before his sentence was released, unless his brain was ill.

To be honest, even if someone spits on Wang Qiang's face and slaps him in the face, he probably won't dare to do it, let alone a cigarette.

Wang Qiang didn't take Deng Lao Er's "Xiyan" and seemed to care. He seemed to have a disdainful sneer on his face. He spitted on the ground, then turned his head to look at the simple toilet on the earth.

Seeing that everyone had received "Xiyan", Yu Jianshuo sank and said, "Don't be happy, I don't think today's task will be completed."

The team leader hurriedly said, "Don't worry, even if we don't sleep, we have to complete the task at hand." After that, he sternly said to dozens of prisoners, "Now all of them are for me to work. If anyone dares to be lazy, be careful that I am not polite. Yu Jian has given us great face, so don't be shameless."

The prisoners seemed to be encouraged by a cigarette, and agreed, and jogged all the way back to the field, becoming busy like animals.

Wang Qiang walked to a trolley with a can in the distance. The cans on the car were used to hold feces. He began to fill the cans of water in the cans on the land king's car.

After the water was almost loaded, he pushed the car to the hole under the toilet, poured the water from the jar into the cesspool through a leather tube, and finally got into the hole with a long-handled feces spoon, and then he never came out again, but no one would notice him.

Life in prison is lonely and unchanging, so every information from the outside world can stimulate the nerves of prisoners, either make them happy or frustrate them.

At this moment, Deng Lao Er was in excitement and excitement. After satisfying his vanity, he seemed to forget that he was a prisoner in an instant, and actually sat under the tree and lit a cigarette.

"Boss, be careful to be seen by the district chief. He was wandering here all afternoon." The bodyguard standing beside him reminded.

Deng Lao Er seemed to have returned to reality and realized his identity, but the cigarette had already been lit and he didn't want to extinguish it. He just turned around and secretly smoked a cigarette in front of the tree trunk.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that he wanted to stay alone for a while at this moment, so he said to the two bodyguards, "Don't sit here, go to the field to take a look."

Since everything was within the sight of the prison guards, the two bodyguards didn't think much about it and immediately went to the field to wander.

Deng Lao Er leaned against the tree trunk and began to think about his thoughts, and gradually entered a half-dream and half-awake, as if he had dreamed of Zhou Yuting and his newborn son. Then he felt that he and Zhou Yuting were lying on the bed and gradually felt a little.

So he simply let himself imagine it and thought about the unforgettable and exciting scenes when he was with those women one by one, referring to the hard and sturdy bottom of his thoughts.

As the sun sets, a scattered water vapor rises up in the fields, which looks foggy. Those working in the fields and the prison guards who are wandering around the barbed wire also appear hazy.

Deng Lao Er felt that an irresistible impulse was harassing him. This impulse was both caused by smoking addiction and physical impulse.

So he slowly stood up and walked towards the toilet of Tugangzi. He knew that not only could smoke, but he could also make himself happy. At this time, no church members came to find him.

Before entering the toilet, Deng Laoer looked back at the prisoners in the field for the last time, then took out the cigarette box and took out the last cigarette, threw the empty cigarette box casually, then took out the match and lit the cigarette, then walked in.

Since it was already dark, I saw two wooden boards worth more than ten centimeters on the entrance of a dark hole. One end of the board was placed on the ground, and the other end was supported by two holes in the back wall.

However, the man who built this toilet has calculated that the two wooden boards can fully bear the weight of the person squatting on it, but the wooden boards are a little narrow and they dare not move when they squat on it.

In fact, this design also has its own merits. If the wooden board is too wide, prisoners will squat on it comfortably and excrete, which will definitely make them lose their sense of time and sense of crisis. Only by squatting on this narrow wooden board can they solve the problem with the least time.

Deng Lao Er had untied his pants. In order to obtain the greatest power, he reached out and pulled the door made of the half-shaking sorghum pole that was blown back and forth by the wind as tight as possible. Then he lifted one foot and stepped onto a wooden board carefully.

The wooden board seemed to suddenly loosen, and Deng Lao Er almost lost his center of gravity, but then he stabilized. He slowly stepped on his other foot on the other wooden board, cursing in a vague way in his mouth, then pulled down his pants and squatted down slowly.

But before he could squat down, one of the wooden boards suddenly loosened again. This time it was not just a loose feeling, but as if the wooden board was about to fall off suddenly.

But this was just a moment of feeling. Before Deng Lao Er could figure out what was going on, he felt that his whole body had fallen down. He grabbed his hand a few times, but he didn't catch anything, but just pulled down a layer of soil on the wall.

Then he felt that his whole body was in a swamp and had been over his head. The stench almost suffocated him, but because he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, he didn't even make a scream.

Deng Laoer was a swimming person. Out of instinct, his hands began to flap, but the water in the cesspool was too sticky. After flapping several times, he only stretched his hands on it, but his head did not come out.

However, he had realized what was going on at this moment. Although the stench made his whole stomach twitch, he didn't believe that the toilet could drown him. So, after using his hands and feet, he finally stuck his head out of the cessation pit. However, the filth on his face made him unable to open his eyes. He wiped his face with one hand and finally felt that his nose was normal, but the pungent smell became even stronger.

Finally, Deng Lao Er barely opened his eyes. The spicy liquid stimulated him to tears. He finally saw a person standing not far away with the light from the hole.

I was suddenly happy and opened my mouth to call for help. In a daze, the man reached towards him with a long thing. He thought he was saving him, so he quickly reached out to grab the spoon.

But unexpectedly, the spoon avoided his hand and suddenly covered his head. Then a force pressed his head back into the cesspool, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of it.

In just a few seconds, he felt like a heat flow rushed into his nose and poured directly into his trachea. He had to open his mouth, but he was immediately filled with something, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it. No matter how hard he struggled, his whole body seemed to be weighed down and was fixed there, which could not sink or float.

Gradually, his head began to become drowsy, he no longer had the intention to struggle, and could no longer smell the odor. Instead, he felt that he was surrounded by some hot substances, which felt like he was in the womb.

However, with the last bit of clarity, Wang Qiang's ugly face appeared in his mind, and it was branded in his mind like a brand, and could no longer tolerate anything else. In an instant, his entire life was occupied by the god of death.

Until the work was over, no one had seen Deng Laoer again. When Yu Jian realized the seriousness of the problem, a harsh alarm sounded suddenly on the entire farm.

All the prisoners put down their work and were rushed to the prison area. The two maids who followed Deng Laoer were immediately isolated.

At the same time, the armed police in charge of the guards took action immediately, setting up checkpoints at the intersections leading to various places within a radius of five kilometers, checking pedestrians and vehicles, and immediately reporting the situation of jailbreaking to the Prison Administration Bureau.

Considering the influence of Deng Junji's family in Erdaohe and the complex connections, as well as his sister Deng Baoping, a few hours before Deng Lao Er's disappearance, although she had never met Deng Lao Er, she conveyed the news of the birth of the child through the prison guards, and the prison suspected that this was a jailbreak code.

Therefore, Deng Laoer's disappearance was first characterized as a jailbreak, and it is suspected that this is likely to be a jailbreak incident that is in and out of the way.

So the Prison Administration Bureau immediately informed the Nanzhao Municipal Public Security Bureau of the situation, and the Nanzhao Municipal Public Security Bureau ordered Erdaohe Public Security Bureau to cooperate with the prison to pursue fugitives.

However, when Qi Zhen brought the police to Deng Junji's house, he learned that Deng Junji and Deng Baoping had accompanied Zhou Yuting and his children back to Nanzhao City this afternoon, which made Deng Junji's suspicion even more.

The news immediately fed back to the Nanzhao Municipal Public Security Bureau. Lu Tao hurriedly asked Qi Fei to lead people to Deng Junji's home, and saw the Deng family and several guests having supper.

When Deng Junji saw the police breaking into the house, he was confused. After Qi Fei told him about the sudden evaporation of Deng Lao Er at the labor reform farm, Deng Junji's face was pale, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and then he sat in the chair, as if he had lost his soul.

Qi Fei suspected that Deng Junji was pretending and said seriously, "I hope you can actively cooperate with us to find Deng Laoer, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

Deng Baoping said angrily, "How do we know where he went? Didn't the person be handed over to you? Now that people are gone, there is still the face to come to us to seek guilt?"

Deng Junji sat there and was stunned for a while, and said in the end, "Don't look for it anymore, you may never find him."

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