Ninety-eighty-five: The number change is long

I was blocked in the corner by the cell commander, and after hearing the dense footsteps behind him, I gritted my teeth and smashed him in the face again, in this situation of no weapons, completely relying on fists to fight, in fact, the two sides fought for a physical fitness, in the face of this heavy criminal weighing more than 200 pounds, my body was already weak, I couldn't get any advantage at all, I punched the fat man, he just frowned slightly, and then grabbed my arm with one hand, twisted hard behind me, and then I involuntarily turned around, and then he pressed my head and struggled to hit the wall。

'Boom!'

After a muffled sound, I fell to the ground with a bang in my head, and then countless feet appeared in my sight, and they kicked me one after another, kicking me like a drumbeat.

"Fuck you, I don't know how thick the sky is, little rabbit!" the manager saw the other prisoners surround him, grabbed one of his shoulders, and began to stomp on my head.

"I'll fuck you!" The recent successive devastation and oppression have already put my emotions on the verge of collapse, and at this moment, I was kicked in a circle by these prisoners on the ground, I completely lost my mind, although I knew that I couldn't beat these people, but I still surged up a little.

"Little deflated calf, you haven't been beaten enough, isn't it!" the commander saw that I was still resisting, and kicked me in the chest again.

Seeing the foot kicking in front of me, I grabbed one of the legs next to me, and dodged to the side with my strength, and the captain's foot stomped on the ground with a 'bang', and I opened my mouth and bit the tendon behind his ankle.

"Ah!!" The captain was bitten by me on the ankle of the big tendon, just a throat, and then jerked his foot, and at the same time I bit down, both hands had already hugged his calf, dead or alive just did not let go, soon a bloody smell came from his mouth, the commander also fell to the ground on his back under the pain.

"Fuck! This B is buried! Hurry up and open it for him, hurry up!" One of the prisoners saw the blood slowly flowing down the corners of my mouth, and began to shout twice, as he finished shouting, the rest of the prisoners stopped and began to break my hands, but I still didn't care, even biting the tendons of this stupid horn and not letting go, I don't know if it was real or hallucination, I always felt that my upper and lower jaws had bitten through his hamstrings, and my teeth also felt closed.

After the prisoners surrounded me, they broke their hands, scratched their feet, picked their eyes, pinched their noses, and used all of them, but I just closed my eyes and didn't let go, no matter how they beat me, I always held the captain's leg motionless, and as I bit harder and stronger, the commander shouted louder and louder.

"Dude, we can see it, you are quite strong, we won't clean you up, you let go of your mouth, okay?" One of the prisoners also saw that I was really fucking anxious, and began to say nice things on the side: "You let go, if you bite like this again, his leg is really easy to waste!"

"Fuck you, this tiger is already red-eyed, you tell him now that there is a JB for this, ring the bell! Ring the bell!" After the horn commander was bitten on the leg by me, his already painful forehead was sweating, he sat up, and his big fist was on my head and began to thrash 'Bang!', and I still didn't let go, because the moment I started it, I was rushing to kill him, although the way was a bit buried, but with my physical condition, I really had no choice, I could fucking bite his foot, even if it was good.

"Yes, ring the bell, hurry up!" the prisoners finally woke up from a dream after listening to the shouts of the commander, and reached out and pressed the button behind the door.

As the prisoner pressed the alarm bell of the emergency, it took less than thirty seconds for there to be a knock on the door outside the iron door, and then a warden on duty shouted loudly through the lookout in the window: "Your mother is a B, you've had enough of a good life, right?!"

"Zhang Jiao! This newcomer is in trouble! Take care of it!" The prisoners in the cell heard the voice, and they all looked away, and let me and the screaming commander out of the mouth.

"Oh, fuck your mother!" The discipline outside the door saw this scene, took out the key and access control, opened the iron door directly, walked into the room with another discipliner, and pointed at me: "Your mother is B, let go of your mouth for me!"

After listening to the sound of discipline, my mouth became even harder, and the commander also wailed: "Zhang Jiao! If this fool doesn't let go, my foot will be useless!"

'Bang!'

After listening to the commander's words, the discipline took another look at the blood that was dripping down the corner of my mouth, took out his baton, and slammed it on my head a few times, smashing me to the ground, but at this time I was already completely red-eyed, no matter how others cleaned me up, I just didn't let go, and I didn't relax.

"Brother Zhang, I'll come!" Seeing that the baton was useless, the other discipline directly pushed away the discipline surnamed Zhang, and then bowed his head.

'Crackling!'

With the high-voltage electric baton on my lower back, I felt as if someone had kicked the back of my neck, and even my scalp stabbed, and under the voltage enough to make people faint, I finally unconsciously let go of my mouth, and the horn commander was also snorted by the electric string because I was holding his leg.

'Bang!'

Zhang Jiao saw that I was relieved, and directly smothered my face, my lips were smacked, and suddenly there was a sharp pain.

"Send him to the infirmary, hurry up!" Zhang Guanjiao looked at the captain's bloody flesh and blood, and his feet and neck, which had revealed his green muscles, explained to the two prisoners, and when he turned to look at me, he was obviously still puzzled: "Come on two more people, and bring him to my office!"

'Hula!'

After listening to the instructions of the disciplinarian, several prisoners rushed up to me and the commander.

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Inside the Correctional Office.

After I was escorted to the correctional office by two prisoners, the correctional officer surnamed Zhang sent two prisoners away, looking at me sharply: "Little rabbit, you are quite rampant, you are in prison when I am on duty, aren't you?"

"I didn't make trouble, they bullied me. I stood there and responded with a bit of a jolt.

"Fuck your mother, why do they bully you if they don't bully others?" Zhang asked an extremely arrogant and unreasonable question.

"Before I was imprisoned, Yu Kang instructed the manager to clean me up, and I asked to be transferred to the cell. ”

"Fuck you, you think this is your house, you can go wherever the fuck you want?" Zhang Guanjiao stretched out his hand and pointed at me: "Do you know what happened to framing a public official?"

After listening to this discipline, I gritted my teeth and glanced at him, listening to his answer, I should have a good relationship with Yu Kang.

"Little rabbit, looking at you like this, I'm quite unconvinced!" The man who accompanied Zhang Jiao to the cell before took out an iron whip twisted from the No. 6 iron wire in the cabinet behind the door, and kicked me to the ground.

Ten minutes later.

I had a 16-pound shackle on my left foot, and my left hand was also chained to the shackles, and I was carried back to the cell by the prisoner. When I was in the office, the whip made of wire was used to whip my ass dozens of times, and when I returned to the cell, my ass was swollen in a circle, and as soon as I let go of my arm, I staggered and fell to the ground, unable to stand up at all.

"Your previous commander was transferred to the public security hospital, Li Zeping, you can take care of this number!" After the discipline threw down a sentence, he then rudely closed the iron door and turned to leave, and no one in the number answered, and I didn't know who Li Zeping was.

"Fuck you, you dare to come back to this cell!" The group of prisoners who beat me before, seeing that I was being sent back like this at this moment, had already concluded in their hearts that I must be the kind of prisoner who had no power and no power, and my previous behavior had aroused public anger, so after one person took the lead, the rest of the people all rushed to me to surround me, ready to mend the knife for the second time.

"That's it!"

Just as the group of prisoners was about to continue beating me, a deep male voice came from the back of the crowd.

'Brush!'

Hearing this voice, several leading prisoners stopped one after another, and then a prisoner who seemed to have a slight status heard the sound and smiled at the paving: "Brother Ping, did we make a noise until you went to sleep?"

"It's okay, I woke up when you were fighting. Li Zeping, who had just taken over as the commander, sat on the bed, yawned in response, and then glanced at me: "Pull it down, a child cub, what are you doing to clean him up like this, forget it!"

"It's not that we bully people, it's mainly this stupid guy who can be too stingy!" The prisoner didn't embarrass me anymore when he heard Li Zeping say this, and turned back to sit on the pavement, and the rest of the prisoners didn't even dare to respond, and collectively grabbed their crotches and walked back to their bunks with their heads down.

Taking advantage of this time, I glanced at Li Zeping on the pavement, although he lived in the second bunk, but the luggage on the bunk was obviously much thicker than the previous number, this Li Zeping was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, his figure was not burly, and there were a lot of flesh bumps on his face, especially when looking at others, his eyes always felt gloomy, which made people particularly uncomfortable.

The biggest difference between Li Zeping and others is the vest on his body, his waistcoat is different from everyone's blue vest, but an orange vest for death row prisoners, and once the prisoners in the detention center put on this kind of vest, it basically means that the sentence has come down, either the death penalty or the death sentence is suspended, it is estimated that this is also the reason why the prisoners in the prison are unwilling to provoke him, in the face of a death row prisoner who is locked in a felony cell, he does not retaliate against society, it is not bad to kill two more, who can be stupid to touch this mold.

When I looked at Li Zeping, he also glanced at me, and then raised his chin to a prisoner next to him: "The one who pries the safe, go and open his handcuffs!"

After listening to Li Zeping's words, a thin young man rummaged under his luggage, quickly took out a tube of dermatitis ointment, and a lighter that let off the wind, and walked towards me.