"Whew~"

After the cigarette was lit, Duan Yun comfortably spit out a smoke ring, and after glancing at the young man in front of him who was lighting himself on fire, he smiled and said:

"Yes, you are a smart man, and from this day onwards, you will sleep in my lower bunk!"

"Thank you, big brother!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man thanked him repeatedly.

"Black monkey, you dare to sleep on Lao Tzu's bed!" Seeing the young man with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks sitting on Duan Yun's lower bunk, the flat-headed man who had slept there before suddenly shouted angrily.

"Next time you speak, you have to report first!" Seeing this, Duan Yun jumped off the bed and kicked the flat-headed man in the face!

"Bump!" only heard a muffled sound, and the moment the flat-headed man was hit by his foot, his head tilted, and he fainted directly!

When everyone in the cell saw this scene, they immediately gasped in unison.

In fact, in this cell, the prisoners are basically well-known gangsters and thugs in Heyang, and they are basically the masters who walk sideways in their chassis on weekdays, but no one expected that this bald high school student looked mediocre, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless, he was simply a demon!

"Uh. Just when the others looked at Duan Yun with horror on their faces, they saw that the eldest brother of the cell endured the severe pain, stood up, and said to Duan Yun with a grim gaze: "Boy, do you know the consequences of what you did today, I will follow ......"

"You have to report first!" Before Brother Tiger could finish speaking, Duan Yun had already rushed in front of him with an arrow step, and the big fist of the casserole smashed directly into Brother Tiger's face!

"Bump!" Duan Yun's punch was extremely powerful, and with a muffled sound, Brother Tiger's burly body suddenly flew out like a kite off the line, and nosebleeds gushed out, drawing two pillars of blood in the air!

"Bang!" The moment Brother Tiger's body crashed into the urinal, he was also like the flat-headed man, his head tilted, and he fainted directly.

Under these, the cell was silent for an instant, and everyone looked at the blood in the urinal, and after the fainting tiger brother, they all looked frightened.

I repeat, from today onwards, anyone who speaks must first shout a report!" Duan Yun flicked the ashes of his cigarette and turned around and returned to the bunk by the window again.

It seemed that he felt that the cushions of the bed were too thin, Duan Yun simply removed a few cushions from other beds, sat on them, and felt that they were soft enough, and then showed a satisfied look.

Several men's eyes couldn't help jumping after seeing Duan Yun pulling a mat from his bed, but after seeing Duan Yun's almost murderous shot, no one dared to say anything.

In this detention center, where fists are respected, whoever can fight is the boss, and everyone else can only be submissive!

And after the scuffle just now, Duan Yun had already proved that in this cell, his fist was the biggest, so it was natural that he replaced that tiger brother and became the boss of this room!

"By the way, tell me what time this detention center opens every day. After making the bed, Duan Yun turned to the black monkey and asked.

"Well, it's every morning...... Ah, report! We will meet at six o'clock in the morning for dinner. When the black monkey heard this, he trembled and replied repeatedly.

"Hmm. Duan Yun nodded when he heard this, and then asked the others, "Which of you can massage?"

"Report! I will!" At this time, the flat-headed man glanced at Brother Hu, who was still fainting in the urinal, and then said to Duan Yun with a smile on his face.

"Very good, after giving me a massage, you can pick another bed and continue to sleep. Duan Yun raised his eyebrows and said to the flat-headed man.

Duan Yun said, taking off his clothes, revealing his strong upper body.

"Drink!" When these people saw Duan Yun's figure, they couldn't help but snort softly, and their faces showed envy.

You must know that the prisoners in this number are basically all horses and thugs from various gangs in Heyang, after all, they rely on violence to eat, and they usually practice martial arts, and after they saw Duan Yun's strong muscles on his body, they knew that he was a practitioner!

Especially after seeing Duan Yun's angular eight-pack abs, these gangsters were envious from the bottom of their hearts, it was indeed a proud thing to have such a figure.

As soon as Duan Yun's words fell, the other people's faces moved, and they immediately got up from the ground and walked to their beds.

"Report, big brother, I still have half a box of cigarettes here, I have never been willing to smoke before" The first to walk was a tall man, I saw him take out half a pack ......of 'Red River' cigarettes from the socks on his feet, and respectfully handed it to Duan Yun.

Yes, you can teach, and you can go to sleep. Duan Yun smiled at the half box of cigarettes and said with satisfaction.

"Report! I still have half a pack of beef jerky here, please laugh at it. ”

"Report, big brother, this is the Hong Kong version of "*", big brother, you can take a look at it when you are bored......"

For a while, the people in the number gave Duan Yun 'tribute' one after another, except for Brother Hu, who was still fainting in the urinal.

"Oh~" Duan Yun, who was lying on the bed at the moment, was enjoying the massage of the flat-headed man with a comfortable face, looking at the 'tribute' placed next to the bed, and couldn't help but snort softly.

After a while, Duan Yun, who was already tired, finally fell asleep, and the sound of thunderous snoring resounded throughout the cell.

When the others saw this, they went to bed one after another.

And Brother Hu, who had fainted in the urinal just now, finally woke up, but the intense pain around his body made him unable to move.

In the dark, Brother Hu saw Duan Yun lying on his bed snoring like thunder, and a trace of resentment and helplessness flashed in his eyes......

Early the next morning, the assembly whistle sounded outside the trumpet, and all the doors of the trumpet were opened.

Duan Yun followed behind everyone and came to the designated position on the playground and gathered in place.

At this time, except for Duan Yun, the other prisoners in Room 9 had dark circles on their faces, and Brother Hu was still sitting next to the urinal at this time, so he didn't come out at all.

The policeman in charge of the prisoners in Duan Yun's district glanced at the other people in the number, and said sharply: "What's the matter with the injuries on your faces. ”

"Ah, it's ......" One of them was about to speak, but was glared at fiercely by Duan Yun, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and then continued: "Just now, our brothers accidentally fell off the bed while sleeping......

"Is that so?" the policeman obviously didn't believe his words, and asked the others with a straight face.

"That's right. The others glanced at Duan Yun out of the corner of their eyes and whispered.

"Hmm. The policeman didn't believe these people's words at all, but everyone said this, and he couldn't help it, but after looking around, he suddenly frowned and said, "What about Yang Huren? Why didn't he come out?"

Yang Hu is the name of the tiger brother who was injured by Duan Yun!

"Report! Yang Hu disobeyed the government's control and killed himself in the trumpet just now!" said Duan Yun suddenly and loudly.