Even the house in front of me, although the layout is simple, but the minimum daily necessities are readily available.

Beds, tables, benches, hardboard sofas, separate toilets, you name it.

It's certainly not as good as the outside, but this is a prison, how does this feel like a private club in a poor area?

On the table were three things, a key, a manual, and two prison uniforms.

Yang Bin stepped forward, looked at the shape of the key, frowned slightly, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and then he picked up the key and put it into the keyhole above the handcuffs.

Just now he felt that something was wrong with this key, the ordinary key didn't look like this, it turned out to be handcuffed.

In this way, he will not have to suffer from strangulation.

Anyway, he is here to serve his sentence, although it doesn't look like a prison here, but Yang Bin is still a little self-aware and changes into a prison uniform.

The prison uniform is yellow, and there is a bar on the left chest, which resembles a soldier's military badge.

After changing his clothes, Yang Bin picked up the manual, which recorded detailed information about international prisons and answers to some questions about prisons.

Yang Bin watched for half an hour, and then looked at the small wall clock hanging on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

Between 11:30 and 12:30 p.m., the hour was lunchtime, and it was in the prison cafeteria. If you don't come to eat during this time, it will be outdated.

Yang Bin saw that he still had half an hour to spare, so he quickly jumped out, taking the identity card and the manual.

On the last page of the manual is a map of the prison, there are a total of four canteens, one for each of the four areas, and Yang Bin is going to the canteen in the A-level area.

Following the map, Yang Bin finally found the cafeteria fifteen minutes later. He suddenly realized that it wasn't that he couldn't find it, but that the place was too big, and he wasted too much time by going around it a little.

There were only fifteen minutes left to eat, but for Yang Bin, it was enough.

The cafeteria was no different from the outside, except that there were two prison guards standing at the door.

Walking in, Yang Bin found that many people were sitting on their seats eating, and when they saw him coming in, they all raised their heads and turned their eyes to themselves.

Yang Bin was stared at a little weakly, and quickened his pace and walked towards the dining window. He knew that all of the people here were outlaws, and this place was no better than a school, and everything had to be kept a low profile.

The standard of dining in this canteen is quite high. For lunch, there was one meat dish and two vegetarian dishes, as well as two steamed buns and a bowl of soup, which were enough for Yang Bin.

Just when Yang Bin had just found an empty seat to sit down with a plate, two big men not far away stood up and walked towards Yang Bin.

"Boy, new here?" the flat-headed man pressed the chopsticks that Yang Bin had just raised and asked.

Although Yang Bin wants to keep a low profile, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things, and now these two guys are clearly not good.

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Bin said coldly.

"Yo, it's quite hard, I don't know if I have to kneel for the first seven days of my arrival?" another black-faced man sneered, his voice became low, and he said in a slightly threatening voice.

"Oh, newcomers have to kneel?" Yang Bin had already stood up, although this was a prison, he wanted to reduce his sentence and get out early, but it didn't mean that he could be bullied.

"It seems that you are not convinced? Then our brothers can only teach you how to respect your eldest brother. The flat-headed man shrugged his shoulders, took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, and said with an unkind face.

Yang Bin was not afraid, nor did he pay attention to him, but looked around, only to find that the prison guards who were eating seemed to be deaf to these, while the other prisoners were staring at him with a good look.

Yang Bin seems to understand the way this prison is handled.

"Respect for big brother? Yang Bin muttered to himself.

Just when the two strong men in front of him were curious about what Yang Bin was muttering, the latter suddenly burst out, and the chopsticks slammed into the shoulders of the black-faced man. At the same time, the bowl of hot porridge that had just been made was picked up by Yang Bin and splashed on the door of the flat-headed man.

"Ah~" The scream sounded, it was made by the flat-headed man, as for the black-faced man, although his shoulder was already bleeding, Yang Bin's strength was obviously not that great, it just cut the skin, and it was no big deal.

For these outlaws, these are all small injuries, but the hot porridge is all sprinkled on the face, nose, and eyes of the flat-headed man, and that is the real pain.

"Boy, why are you looking for death!" The black-faced man was furious, and he couldn't care about his companions, shook his hands into fists, and beckoned towards Yang Bin.

How could Yang Bin let him succeed, just this head, it is almost comparable to Xiang Hua, if he takes such a punch, won't it hurt to death?

Squatting slightly, dodging the fist, the chopsticks in Yang Bin's hand once again exerted their power, stabbing towards the arm of the black-faced man who had not yet withdrawn.

The arm was not as hard as the shoulder, and it was immediately inserted, directly into the distance of a centimeter.

The screams of the two big men resounded throughout the cafeteria, and everyone was stunned.

Of course, they are not because of Yang Bin's ruthless methods, but because of the latter's ability. These two brothers are not easy to mess with, they can fight and fight, in just a few seconds, they suffered a loss in the hands of Yang Bin?

Just when the two of them were about to make a move, the whistle sounded, and four prison guards rushed over with electric shock batons. They didn't go towards Yang Bin, but towards the two big men.

One of the prison guards led by him slapped one of the two big men and said angrily, "It's okay to stir up trouble, I'm afraid that if you take the initiative to stir up trouble and let people beat you, according to the rules, you can't do anything to him." ”

Although the two were angry, they were helpless, glanced at Yang Bin angrily, turned around and left the cafeteria.

Why did Yang Bin dare to take the initiative? It was because of the rules of this prison.

When he was at his residence, Yang Bin saw that the manual said that it was okay to cause trouble, but the troublemaker must ensure success and not failure, otherwise he would be punished.

At that time, Yang Bin didn't understand what this sentence meant, but now he understands everything.

What he didn't know was that there was such a rule, to be precise, for the fun of the prisoners. That is, the new prisoners would be squatting for seven days to eat, and they could not sit or stand up.

But they didn't expect that the tried and tested rules would be broken by Yang Bin, a guy who looked like a little white face, this time.

Yang Bin also didn't know how much difficulty his behavior today would bring to him in the future.

"Are you new here?" the head of the prison guard looked at Yang Bin, his face was cold, and he said with an unkind expression.

Yang Bin nodded respectfully and said, "Prisoner No. 1423, Yang Bin, I have seen the chief. ”

In the handbook, Yang Bin learned that when inmates saw senior prison guards, they had to greet them and report their numbers and names.

Seeing Yang Bin's attitude so respectful, the head of the prison guard also nodded approvingly, and his expression recovered slightly, "Yes, very discerning, my name is He Dao, I am a senior prison guard in the canteen, you can find me if you have something." ”