C167 This Was Father and Son
C167 This Was Father and Son
At this moment, his expression didn't look too good. Mo drove the car and sat at the back. He watched the car quickly leave the city and drive towards the suburbs.
A few years ago, there was a TV series that broke out of prison and someone asked this boring question. In this world, what was the most heavily guarded prison?
The answers were varied, but many people admitted that the famous prison in the suburbs of Beijing could be counted as one of the top ten in the world.
The name of the prison was Green City Prison.
Those who were qualified to enter Qingcheng Prison. . . There were only two types of people. The first was the big shot who once held a high position. The second type was a felon who had committed a heinous crime but still had value.
The first type of person didn't know that there was a place in this world that was more terrifying than Qingcheng Prison, but the second type of person knew that Qingcheng Prison, compared to that place, was simply heaven.
That place was the Black Jail.
The Green Gang's private prison.
It was different from the Green City Prison. The Black Jail was a hell. It was gloomy and terrifying. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary forbidden area. The barbed wire pulled out a barren land. There were a few grey three-story buildings, but no one knew that the entire belly of the mountain had been hollowed out.
No one had escaped from the Black Jail.
Mo drove the car. When he arrived at the grey buildings, it was already pitch black outside.
Yang Qiu got out of the car. Under Mo's lead, he directly took the lift and went down to a 50-meter underground space. This was a sealed underground space. It was gloomy, damp, and there was no light. Only in the distance were a few red lights that were constantly on. They were infrared cameras.
When he released his divine sense, Yang Qiu was a little surprised. The walls of this underground space were completely made of high-standard concrete. The thickness was at least one meter, but the inside was welded with a 20cm steel plate. This high-intensity concrete wall was deep underground and could even be used to resist nuclear bombs.
When Mo brought Yang Qiu in, he did not see anyone on guard, but Yang Qiu knew that the security here was terrifyingly tight.
Those who were locked up here were all famous big shots in the Qing Gang. There were even a few who had lived longer, and they were the big shots of the Qing Gang during the founding of the country.
The dim light lit up and Yang Qiu came to a room that was about 30 square meters.
Yang Ziteng was scared out of his wits. Yang Shixiong's body had been strengthened by Yang Qiu, but his strength hadn't increased. He couldn't even bite off his own tongue. The two of them were hung in the room. The room was filled with a foul smell, and their pants were already drenched.
When they saw Yang Qiu, their eyes immediately became like they had seen the king of hell.
Two rays of horror suddenly appeared in Yang Ziteng's unfocused eyes. His body trembled violently. There was an unconcealable despair and fear on his face. He shouted at Yang Qiu at the top of his voice.
"Yang Qiu, spare my life! All of this was orchestrated by Yang Shixiong behind the scenes. I will listen to him! In the past, I have always bullied you! It was also instigated by him behind the scenes. I. . . I beg you. Spare me, just treat me like a dog. Let me go! Uncle Chen wasn't killed by me! Wuwuwu!"
Yang Qiu looked at Yang Zihee who was crying bitterly. Of course, he knew where this beast's fear came from, but he was hoping to shed some tears and confess that Yang Shixiong was still alive.
In his dreams.
"You!!"
Even Yang Shixiong was scared. When he heard what Yang Ziteng said, he was so angry that his throat started to itch. He almost forgot to breathe.
Was this still his son?
He was simply an animal.
"Yang Ziteng, you beast! Yang Qiu, I am your uncle! I will report you! I will report you! I still have a lot of evidence against this beast! I want to report him!"
Yang Ziteng jumped up and cursed at Yang Shixiong.
"You old dog, Yang Shixiong, you damn old dog. Yang Qiu, I want to report him as well. It's all because of him. I have top-secret information to tell you. Your mother was. . . "
Yang Shixiong suddenly let out a heart-wrenching howl.
"Shut up, you unfilial son! You beast! You. . . You. . . What did you say!? "
Yang Ziteng's face was full of ferociousness. He did not know where he got the strength from, but he was jumping and jumping. His face was full of excitement, as if he had seen the hope of his life.
Yang Qiu's face changed at this moment.
Regarding his mother, he really didn't have any memories, because his mother passed away too early. He didn't have many memories.
"Hahaha, you old dog. . . Are you afraid? Hahaha, Yang Qiu. Not only your mother, but also your father. Seventh Uncle, Seventh Uncle has become what he is today. This was all because of Yang Shixiong, this old dog. That was the year you were born. Seventh Uncle went to Europe with this old dog to deal with business, but he actually. . . He actually drugged Seventh Uncle, and this old dog drugged Seventh Uncle with aphrodisiac. Then Seventh Uncle made a big mistake and secretly touched the video to his grandfather. Seventh Uncle was originally the heir. This old dog's methods are too vicious. "
" Shut up. You beast, it's not like that. Yang Qiu, don't listen to him. I'm your grandfather. How could I harm my own brother? It's all because of this beast. He's slandering me. He's making up stories! "
Yang Shixiong's mouth was full of blood, and he was in a frenzied state.
At this moment, Mo had already retreated from Yang Qiu's back. He had also cut off the sound of the room.
These were the private matters of Yang family. If he heard about it, he would make Yang Qiu embarrassed.
Yang Qiu's expression became very gloomy and his mood became very heavy. He looked at the two people who were fiercely biting each other and felt a wave of sorrow in his heart.
This was father and son?
How many people in these wealthy families would be like them?
It turned out that there was such an insider information about Yang Mingshan turning into a playboy. Then, what about his mother?
And how did she die?
Yang Qiu let out a long breath and regained his calm. He looked at Yang Ziteng and said with a relaxed smile.
"Yang Ziteng, say it. Tell me everything you know. If you tell me everything, I might. . . "
Yang Ziteng did not know where he got his strength from. It was as if he had taken a stimulant. He shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Okay! Good. I will report this to Yang Qiu. When your mother was pregnant with you, Yang Shixiong wanted her to have an abortion. He wanted to fight for the inheritance of the family. "
" Son of a b * tch! Yang Qiu, don't listen to him! I'll also report this! The old man died back then, and it was Yang Ziteng who poisoned him! "
"It wasn't me! You damn old dog! You gave me the poison! It was all your fault!"
"No, it was him, it was him. He even hooked up with Du Yumei! Yang Qiu, I will tell you everything. I will tell you everything. Spare me. I don't want to die. Wuwuwu!"
When he heard that his grandfather was also poisoned to death, Yang Qiu's face turned pale all of a sudden.