Chapter 557 (2/2)

Feng Zhongliang took out a box of cigarettes, pulled out one and handed it to Jiang Zhiyuan. He naturally took it.

At this time, he was more silent than he was 20 years ago. The mark of time on his body was very obvious. After he was released from prison, his hands were covered with calluses because of the heavy physical work. Feng Zhongliang noticed that there was a ferocious white scar at the mouth of the tiger. He almost peeled off the thumb and four fingers of his left hand.

He took a box of matches from his pocket, lit it, lit his cigarette and took a deep breath:

”good smoke.”

In the smoke, he saw Feng Zhongliang's eyes and stretched out his left hand to let Feng Zhongliang see more clearly.

”In the year I was in prison, I almost broke my thumb off.”

When he said this, he understated it, but from the scar, we could see that the situation was far more dangerous than his calm voice at the moment.

”At last they gave up?”

Feng Zhongliang asked, Jiang Zhiyuan smiles and nods:

”yes.”

As a matter of fact, Feng Zhongliang knew that there was no peace in the prison. If someone wanted to tear off his thumb, how could he finally stop?

This incident was recorded in Xiao Liu's later investigation on Jiang Zhiyuan.

He almost tore off his thumb, but he stabbed a hole in his throat with a sharpened toothbrush.

There is a beast in the heart of Jiang Zhiyuan.

”With your skill, it's not difficult to find a good job now.” Feng Zhongliang saw that he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his bag, put the lighted match stem into the paper, and even shook the ash in it. This action was not that he was too particular about it and didn't want to throw away the garbage. It was clear that he had already carved it into his bones. He was cautious and did not leave any clues that he had been here.He vaguely remembers that when he saw Jiang Zhiyuan in the hall before, he seemed to be standing at random. In fact, he was standing in the dead corner of the monitoring system. Feng Zhongliang speculated that he might not even take the elevator, but would take the safe passage upstairs.

Maybe he came out tonight. Except for those who have seen him, I'm afraid he can't leave any trace of his coming.

This should be related to his habit of kidnapping Feng Nan but failing. However, if he can turn this caution into a habit for more than 20 years, it can be seen that Jiang Zhiyuan's character is terrible.

”When you get out of prison, many people in Hong Kong should throw olive branches at you.”

He has good skills. In prison for many years, many ferocious people dare not provoke him. The black can eat well, which naturally attracts the attention of many rich people.

Rich people need bodyguards, such as Jiang Zhiyuan is a good choice.

However, he refused and returned to the capital alone. He chose hard work with little money.

Jiang Zhiyuan laughed again, but did not speak. Feng Zhongliang said again:

”I remember that Xiao Liu mentioned that someone once offered a million yuan in the black market boxing competition in Hong Kong at that time. Would you please come out to meet Lewis

Feng Zhongliang has heard of Hong Kong's black market boxing, but he is not interested in these so-called ”entertainment”. However, he can roughly imagine the bloody stimulation, which has attracted a number of rich people to pay for tickets.

”Money?”

Jiang Zhiyuan asked. Feng Zhongliang watched him slowly shake off the ash. His eyes followed his hand and fell on his ragged cuff:

”yes, money.” He said with a smile:

”if you have money, you can buy cigarettes, clothes and make you look magnificent. No one will care about your past.” he stopped for a moment:

”didn't you just kidnap Feng Nan for money? Why did you refuse? ”