Chapter 251: The Right to Speak

Tang Shuo hadn't fought with anyone during this period, and the energy in his body was more abundant than when he went to Guangyue before, so he didn't hold back when punching.

None of the three people in the room expected that Tang Shuo would actually attack them here. When the widow realized that something was wrong and wanted to avoid it, it was already a little too late.

Fortunately, she was quite skilled, and when Tang Shuo threw the punch, she had already taken a step back. Although she was a little slow, the injury was not serious. However, Tang Shuo's attack scared her, and she dropped the hydraulic pliers in her hand.

The widow's body swayed where she stood, and she glanced at Tang Shuo with a look of horror on her face. Then she said, "I didn't expect you to be a martial artist."

Tang Shuo shook his head with some regret. He had intended to neutralize the widow's fighting ability with this punch, but he hadn't expected her to absorb most of the force.

Of course, this was mainly because the chair under his butt was fixed, making it difficult for him to move his body, otherwise how could the widow have avoided it?

Generally speaking, the job of a prison guard is actually very boring, which is equivalent to accompanying the prisoners in jail.

Although prisoners have more freedom of movement than inmates, they still have the hope of serving their sentence, while prison guards are not much different from life imprisonment unless they are promoted, transferred, or resign.

Under such circumstances, the personalities and tempers of most prison guards will be somewhat distorted.

Fenghou Prison is a black prison, and the prison guards inside are naturally more extraordinary than those in ordinary prisons outside. This can be seen from the widow's words just now.

According to Tang Shuo's judgment, this prison should be a black prison tacitly approved by the authorities.

For example, those who have committed serious crimes, or those who cannot be prosecuted due to insufficient evidence and would endanger society if released, will also be sent here, using a default method to force the other party to compromise.

Even if the other party refuses to plead guilty, they will be eliminated cleanly on the pretext that the prisoner failed in a fight.

Tang Shuo couldn't judge whether this kind of place was good or bad, because everything has its two sides.

As for the person who was able to send him directly to this place in violation of regulations, his identity should not be underestimated.

The tall man Shoucai and the scarred man Laogui sitting in front of the interrogation table looked at each other. They both couldn't believe that the trapped Tang Shuo was able to avoid the widow's attack and almost hurt her.

"Are you okay?" Shoucai asked immediately.

"It's okay." The widow replied, and said to Tang Shuo, "Boy, you're asking for death!"

Shoucai and Lao Gu took out weapons from the secret compartments of the interrogation table in front of them and immediately walked towards Tang Shuo.

Shoucai was holding a police electric baton, while Laogui was holding a cigar cutter.

The stun baton is alright, except that it looks much longer than an ordinary stun baton, and it looks like it could be used as a riot baton.

The cigar cutters in Lao Gui's hands made people feel a little uneasy. The originally silver cigar cutter blades had turned dark red, making it easy to guess what they were.

Tang Shuo smiled at the three people who had gathered around him and asked, "Did you receive a hint from someone else to mess with me?"

Shoucai frowned, looked at Tang Shuo calmly and said, "If you don't want to suffer, then sign the confession. I can guarantee that I will spare your life!"

Tang Shuo smiled and nodded, "Just for what you said, I can spare your life."

"Don't waste time talking to him, just get started! I want to see how many of his fingers I have to cut off before he confesses." The old ghost standing aside said, "The person who remembered the most had four fingers and five toes. I hope you can break that record!"

Seeing that Tang Shuo really had no intention of speaking, Shoucai nodded and said, "Go ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took two steps forward, raised the electric baton in his hand, and prepared to hit Tang Shuo on the head. Zhuang Hua was carrying it.

The hydraulic pliers that the widow was holding just now were mainly used to scare the prisoners who came in. Of course, most of the time, the hydraulic pliers were also used to directly pull out a few of the prisoners' teeth.

As for the electric baton in his hand, although it can be used directly for electric shock, most of the time he uses it as a stick.

After all, what they need now is Tang Shuo's signature, and knocking Tang Shuo unconscious directly would be more troublesome.

Just as the electric baton in Shoucai's hand was about to fall, Tang Shuo's body suddenly shrank downward, and then he hooked his feet.

After hooking the hydraulic pliers that the widow had dropped on the ground a little closer to himself, Tang Shuo suddenly exerted force, picked up the hydraulic pliers that weighed several kilograms, and smashed it into the crotch of Shoucai who was rushing towards him!

It’s a long story, but all the actions were done almost in one go without any pause in between.

Although Shoucai noticed Tang Shuo's movements, he thought it was Tang Shuo's instinctive dodge, so he didn't care at all.

Just as the electric baton in his hand was about to hit Tang Shuo's head, he suddenly groaned in pain, a layer of deathly gray appeared on his face, and he fell to the ground, covering his crotch.

Being hit in the crotch by a weight of several kilograms would be too much for any normal man. The widow, who was about to rush over, glanced at Tang Shuo, then turned back to see if the treasurer on the ground was okay.

However, Tang Shuo's actions did not stop just because he temporarily solved the problem of Shoucai. The old ghost who had just been standing aside rushed over.

Tang Shuo sat up straight and suddenly grabbed the arm that Lao Gui was trying to grab, and immediately put up his other hand to prepare to remove the other's arm.

In fact, there was a simpler way to get rid of Lao Gui, but he was still wearing handcuffs on his wrists, so he had to adapt to the situation.

The old ghost whose arm was grabbed was startled. He immediately put away the cigar cutter with his other hand and punched Tang Shuo.

However, his speed was obviously much slower than Tang Shuo's. When a crisp "crack" sound was heard, Lao Gui immediately took a breath of cold air.

Of course, Tang Shuo did not stop there. After pulling the old ghost forward, he immediately grabbed the other's collar.

Seeing this, Shoucai, who had just been helped up by the widow, no longer cared about the pain in his body and immediately rushed over to save Shoucai.

He has been in charge of guarding this prison for many years and has encountered countless tough guys of all kinds, but this is the first time he has encountered someone as fierce as Tang Shuo.

The key point is that the other party has been controlled. What will happen if he is released?

Shoucai turned on the electric baton, not caring whether it would hurt Laogui, and directly stabbed it towards Tang Shuo.

Tang Shuo did the same thing and his body suddenly shrank downwards, but compared to last time, this time he had one more person in his hand.

The strength he accumulated was beyond the reach of ordinary people. The old ghost's head immediately hit the iron armrest of the chair, and at the same time, Tang Shuo kicked Shoucai's leg who had just rushed over.

When Shoucai saw Tang Shuo shrink his body again, he instinctively wanted to dodge. Just as he was about to retreat, he was kicked by Tang Shuo.

“Ga…”

The old wounds have not yet healed, and new wounds have been added.

Shoucai's body lost its balance and he fell to one side in an instant, and the widow was standing right in front of him.

Then, the widow's body twitched twice, and then her eyes closed, and she fainted like the old ghost.

Tang Shuo grabbed the hydraulic pliers that he had just kicked out to hit Shoucai, cut a piece of the iron chair, and then stood up.

Shoucai, who was lying on the side, looked at Tang Shuo trembling all over. It was not that he didn't want to stop him, but he really was powerless.

Tang Shuo immediately stood up and walked to the interrogation table. He frowned when he saw the various tools in the secret compartment, then found the key to his handcuffs and opened them.

After stretching his wrists, Tang Shuo took out two pieces of rope from the secret compartment, then walked towards the three people on the ground with a smile.

The situation in the interrogation room changed completely from then on. Tang Shuo, who was supposed to be a prisoner, became the only person with the right to speak.

After tying up the old ghost and the widow with ropes, Tang Shuo threw Shoucai onto a chair. He smiled at Shoucai, whose breathing was disordered, and said, "Your leg is broken. If you don't get effective treatment within an hour, you will definitely become disabled. So let's not waste time."