Infernal Hero Chapter 6 Expose Viciousness

The leader of the explosion team left. This teacher, whose name was a military secret, left Gu Tianyou with many beautiful memories. But memories are memories, and life goes on.

The first month was February 2. On the day Long Yu raised his head, an even sadder farewell was inevitable.

A well-known military hospital under the three headquarters formed a powerful medical team and forcefully took Lord Long away in an exaggerated manner. This time, the old man did not refuse. It wasn't that he didn't want to refuse, but that there was nothing he could do. Ever since his serious illness last year, the old man has been suffering from a foolish illness. Miao Shifan said that he has Alzheimer's disease, commonly known as Alzheimer's.

Over the past year or so, Gu Tianyou had witnessed Lord Long's transformation from a peerless hero who had experienced the Red Army for three years, the War of Resistance for eight years, and the War of Liberation for four years, killing and drinking blood as if he were nothing, into a sickly old man who sometimes understood and sometimes was confused. As time went on, his illness became worse, and the old man understood less and less, and became more and more confused. Gu Tianyou had learned about this illness in the medical book Miao Shifan had given him. He knew that if the illness continued, it would eventually lead to Lord Long 's brain death.

After the last farewell, Gu Tianyou understood a reality. In his life, he was destined to face the pain of parting ways with those close to him again and again. However, this separation was a hundred times more painful than the previous one.

Even though he had a mature mind that far exceeded his actual age, and even though he knew that this separation was inevitable, Gu Tianyou was still unable to restrain the grief in his heart. For the first time in his life, tears filled his eyes. It was not only because of ten years of nurturing, but also because of the deep friendship and tacit understanding between two lonely people, one old and one young.

Gu Tianyou was sad, but there was no way to tell. He couldn't even properly say goodbye to Lord Long. Because of Lord Long's stubbornness, the medical team could only take him away while he was confused. Gu Tianyou watched as everyone carefully lifted Lord Long onto the stretcher. There was nothing else he could do except tears in his eyes and reluctance to part.

When they were about to leave, Lord Long seemed to understand for a moment. Suddenly, he struggled to sit up from the stretcher and hissed, "Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, live a good life for me!"

The loud roar of the helicopter did not dissipate in his ears for a long time. Gu Tianyou stared at the sky, even though it was empty. He Weiran and the other cadres in the prison looked at Tianyou's lonely figure from afar, and worries appeared on their faces.

Gu Tianyou was once again helpless. Unlike ten years ago, under Lord Long's tempering, the three-year-old boy had grown into a five-foot-tall boy. With his upright posture, it was not difficult to see his future growth trajectory. What was worrying was not his wildly growing head, but what was hidden inside his body.

For prisoners who came and went, the incident of four or five years ago was long gone. But for these cadres, their memories are still fresh. The cadres knew that this handsome and courteous youth was definitely not a man who believed in women. Including He Weiran , the prison officers were all wondering what to do with this child after Lord Long left.

In the meeting room, smoke shrouded the air, and the atmosphere was as solemn as lead.

Warden Liu Heilian took a deep breath of cigarette and extinguished the cigarette b.u.t.t. He said, "There is no need for research. Send it to the welfare inst.i.tute. The law stipulates that the offspring of unattended prisoners should be taken care of by the welfare inst.i.tute."

No one answered. Everyone in the meeting room subconsciously glanced at He Weiran .

For a long time.

He Weiran slowly said, "Elder Long is seriously ill, but he is not completely confused."

Everyone in the prison knew that Lord Long treated the heavens as if he were a grandson, and this feeling was not mixed with the slightest bit of falsehood. But when the old man left, he did not bring G.o.d's blessing with him. Perhaps it was because he was ill and confused, or perhaps it was because he had no intention of doing so at all. However, no matter what, these people in the prison did not dare to speculate on his intentions and made arrangements for Heaven's Blessing at will.

Liu Hei's face immediately withered a lot. He lit another cigarette and asked, "Can't we send him away? If we don't send him away, this child will grow up day by day. He is not a prisoner. We can't treat him like a prisoner. He has been hanging out with those adult prisoners all day. Maybe something big will happen again one day."

He Weiran confirmed Liu Heilian's words and nodded, "Old Liu's words are reasonable. What you are worried about is also what we are all worried about. I mean, before Old Long understands what he means, we will temporarily let him stay in the Special Career Supervision Room and find a way to contact Old Long before making a decision."

"What if we don't understand?" Liu Hei frowned and said, "When Elder Long left, he was very ill. Furthermore, he has already been sent to Yanjing. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to get in touch with him. If something happens to that child during this period of time, we will be greatly responsible."

"You're right." He Weiran sighed and changed the topic. "But I think it's because of this that we can't throw this child to society. No matter what Long Lao intends, the old man's relationship with this child is true. Therefore, I feel that we can't do this to Elder Long."

He took a sip of tea, looked around, and said, "Elder Long has lived here for more than forty years. He was here when Old Guan first came. Now that Old Guan has retired, our prison guards have changed batch after batch. Who would dare to say that they have not been taken care of by Old Grandpa?" Normally, I won't talk about trivial matters. I'll talk about major matters. In the 1970s, we implemented the policy. In the 1980s, we split up houses, transferred jobs, and arranged jobs for our children. Which time didn't our prison lead the entire prison squad? Everyone here knows who this is because of. "

Speaking of which, Liu Heilian couldn't go on. He had reminded everyone he needed to, but the head of this prison was He Weiran , the commissar. He had always been convinced of this 55-year-old big brother who was about to retire from the second line.

Gu Tianyou was left behind and stayed in the cell left behind by Lord Long. He continued to enjoy his free life within the high wall.

In the following days, without the Explosion Team Leader and Lord Long , the twelve or thirteen year old youth would soon have a period of unfettered freedom.

The first thoughts and struggles quickly pa.s.sed, and the rings of time would not stop because of who had left.

Gu Tianyou's life was still orderly, getting up on time, exercising, tidying up, reading and practicing, meticulous and meticulous. It was as if Grandpa Long had never left. Sometimes, Gu Tianyou would even find the wine cup left behind by Lord Long and pour two cups. One would reward him, the other would reward him? Grandpa Long was old and couldn't drink too much, so Tianyou decided to drink it for him.

It didn't take long for this kind of self-deception to run out of inventory left behind by Lord Long .

The old man still hadn't come back after drinking the wine. Gu Tianyou finally began to learn how to face reality. When he was bored, he would wander around the various prison districts.

In the past, Lord Long's influence had spread to every corner of this prison. In the name of Lord Long 's G.o.dgrandson, the prison guard cadres, the armed police guards, and the leaders of the various prison districts all bowed respectfully to this young man. But now, with Lord Long not returning, everyone in the prison seemed to be certain that the old man would not return. The name above Gu Tianyou's head naturally dimmed.

This wandering youth who was not bound by the prison rules was like a fragrant piece of meat from a Tang monk, attracting those old trumpets who had no end to their sentences and were suffering from hunger and thirst.

The old trumpet was a special term for the sick old prisoner in prison who liked Hou Tinghua. Almost all of them were lifelong criminals. The long period of suppression distorted their orientation and reduced their desire for survival. This group of prisoners was the craziest if they did not count the small group that would be targeted.

In the past, Grandpa Long had been in charge of protecting Gu Tianyou, and the leaders of the various prison districts did not pose any threat to him. Now that news of Grandpa Long not returning had spread throughout the entire prison, the att.i.tude of the few bigwigs towards Heaven's Blessing was naturally not the same as before.

Just like sharks in the sea are sensitive to the smell of blood, such a change cannot escape the taste of the old trumpets.

Grandpa Long's remaining might was still there, but they were already eager to move.

The first person to step forward was called Xiong Aiguo. Sixteen years ago, this person was only fifteen years old. He was sentenced to life imprisonment for raping and killing his half sister. It is said that his sister died when she was only six years old. This was an extremely cruel and abnormal fellow, and he was also the most ferocious of the old songs. He was imprisoned in the West Prison District, and because he had such a long back and dared to make a vicious move, the big shots of the Prison District were usually unwilling to provoke him.

It was a pleasant morning, and the prisoners were in the open air, and between the end of the collective walk and the beginning of lunch the prisoners were allowed to move freely within fixed limits.

At the time of the incident, Gu Tianyou was about to pa.s.s through the lookout area and ask Miao Shifan to borrow a book to pa.s.s the time. Xiong Aiguo walked over like his surname. His gaze was like two b.a.l.l.s of fire, trying to burn something clean. When Gu Tianyou saw him, his first reaction was to observe the positions of the guards and the prison officers. However, he discovered that there wasn't a single guard officer at the scene. The guards had breakfast early and were busy changing shifts to cook at this time.

Gu Tianyou's heart sank. Looking around, he could not find a single leaf in the outdoor area, let alone anyone who could protect himself.

There were no sharp toothbrushes in their hands. At this time, the prison chiefs were usually working as kitchen helpers. They could only rely on these hands. Gu Tianyou lowered his head and continued to walk forward. He clenched his fist with his right hand, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand formed into hooks.

Lord Long had said that beating people was about strength, and killing people was about courage. Recruit Eggs, even if they were as st.u.r.dy as cows, when facing a half-tofu-tall little ghost, they would not be able to fight back with their bayonets. Not only in terms of experience and skill, but more importantly, in terms of lack of courage. He panicked, closed his eyes and rushed forward, not getting killed.

Xiong Aiguo quickened his pace. His face was ferocious, and he was about to do something. Gu Tianyou suddenly stopped, clenched his teeth, and stared at him. When Xiong Aiguo rushed over, Gu Tianyou only thought about one thing. This person's body was the most fragile part.

Xiong Aiguo glared at him with a pair of bull eyes, his gaze burning like a raging fire. The moment his hands grabbed onto Gu Tianyou's shoulders, his mind began to sketch the scene of this snow-white and clean youth being wantonly trampled on by him. The next second, Gu Tianyou's right hand fiercely punched his crotch. The moment he bent down in pain, two slender and slightly sharp fingers fiercely stabbed into his left eye.

Blood flowed out and flowed down his fingers onto his arm, boiling hot. When his fingers were bent and pulled out of his eye sockets, he hooked up a crystal ball that was connected to tens of centimeters of tendons and blood vessels.

Xiong Aiguo howled miserably as Gu Tianyou stood at the side and watched with an indifferent expression.

Prison fights are common, and violence is common in a closed, hormonal-overload world. It was a big deal for the prison officers that a life-sentence prisoner was blinded. The crux of the matter was the att.i.tude of the victim's family and the person who had harmed him.

Sixteen years after Xiong Aiguo came in, no one had come to visit him. Considering the reason why he came in, it was estimated that no one would visit him even if he was locked up to death. As for Gu Tianyou, he hurt people out of self-defense, so he could be forgiven. Although Grandpa Long had left, to He Weiran , his feelings were still there.

After this incident, Gu Tianyou's notoriety spread far and wide in Qinzhou Prison, and he transformed into the youngest prison tyrant in prison history.