Chapter 416: The New Cell Boss

There is intrigue in the cell, mutual distrust, and the struggle is extremely cruel, because fighting for a cigarette butt can kill people, and a little more foul words will break the head and bleed, for a piece of fat in the bowl I don't know how many bloody cases have been caused, and the rì child is in danger. These people are forbidden people who kill people and set fire to robbers outside, all of them are extremely vicious, and after entering the detention center, the god jīng is tortured by the space here to the point of being close to perversion, and there are only a few words in their dictionary: "benefit", "strength", and "yùwang", and they have never known humility and tolerance.

Guan Muyun and the others are just students who have not been in the world, although they usually participate in fights, but they are just small fights, they have never seen the real scene and the sinister nature of people, and they tried to resist when they first came in, but they were beaten several times, but fortunately they were not handsome enough, and because Li Baokang had just committed an accident and was in the observation and monitoring stage, he was not starved by a group of gangsters.

Liao Xuebing glanced at them, and his eyes fell on Li Baokang: "Although my nephew has made a mistake, it is not your turn to teach a lesson, whoever has touched them will automatically stand up and die, and the uncle will leave you a whole corpse." ”

Li Baokang dug his nose and said: "The tone is so crazy, if it weren't for the incident some time ago, I would have killed you directly." Brothers, give it to me. He gave Li Yuzhong a resounding slap on the backhand, and said angrily: "Why don't you beat grandpa's back and wait for death?"

Li Yuzhong wiped away the blood that slowly oozed from his nose, and actually sneered: "My teacher is here, and you are the one who died." He has blind faith and admiration for Liao Xuebing, and since people have come, he is naturally not afraid of anything.

"Huh?" Li Baokang was surprised: "Have you rebelled? It's been two days, and you still don't understand who in this cell is the most talkative?" Immediately, he slammed his elbow into Li Yuzhong's face, knocking him to the ground.

At this time, the eight people surrounded Lao Liao one after another, ready to hurt people and have fun.

The cell floor was cramped and cramped, the beds were already two-fifths of the way, and people were huddled together, staring ill-toward at the fresh prey in front of them. Dressed fairly cleanly, it is impossible to be an orphan. There must be family members who bullied him hard, and in the future, they will be honest and obedient, and they will only desperately ask their family for items to honor the bosses in prison, which is their purpose of bullying newcomers.

The old fritters vaguely felt that something was not right. Strange, a large number of people are eyeing each other, if it was a newcomer who knew a little bit in the past, he should have fallen on the ground and begged for mercy at this time. Why doesn't this man still look like he's a psychopath?

The second cell leader, who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, shouted: "Hey, call Uncle Sheng to listen." If you don't, the sharp wolf's tooth knife in my hand will immediately open a few bloody holes in you. The wolf's tooth knife is a nice name for the handle of his toothbrush.

Liao Xuebing looked at it intently, Guan Muyun really had a blood-stained rag on his arm, and he had a great deal of suffering.

"What's the fuss? Give him a kick. Li Baokang once again urged his subordinates to do it. In ancient times, there was a saying in prisons about "killing the mighty stick", and all prisoners who were assigned to serve in the army, as soon as they arrived in the border towns, in order to kill their arrogance, they generally first came to dozens of military sticks and beat them half to death. To this day. The rules of the jungle in prison remain unchanged.

The head of the second cell kicked over first, seeing that this man was weak and weak, and he didn't seem to be able to make him kneel and call his mother if he was too ruthless.

The people next to him all hugged their arms to their chests, indicating leisure, and some trembled their thighs. Some bit the sponge head of the filter that no longer had any tobacco left, and some ran back to intimidate Guan Muyun, waiting to see the joke. In their eyes, Liao Xuebing is just as pitiful as a reptile, kneading and pinching.

This kick is as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. Rival the Nanshan Tiger, the North Sea Jiaolong, if you kick in the real place, if you don't die, you will have to be disabled for life, and spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. The attendants have been open, and they haven't brushed their teeth and rinsed their mouths for years. The stinky mouth of the bacterial breeding cheers loudly.

"Good!" "Well kicked!" "Second brother jīng Cai!"

The color sound completely fell on Liao Xuebing's head.

He also kicked out with his left foot, much faster than the second cell head who turned into the leg of an invincible and deadly mandarin duck. The last to come first stepped on the knee that was only half-kicked, and was still at an angled angle to the ground. With a click, the joints and ligaments broke in the opposite direction, forming a strange inverted V-shape, Liao Xuebing has used this trick to break the leg joints of many enemies, except for the steel pipe tied to the leg, no one can resist.

Then he grabbed the handle of the toothbrush, stuck it horizontally, poked it into his left cheek, and pierced it through his right cheek. Let go of the hand, and the second cell head will become an African cannibal with pierced skin.

He flicked his hand again, and slapped the face of the other person standing close. The surrounding audience can imagine what it looks like for a big tree to be struck by lightning, with the overwhelming power of xìng and the majesty of the land, no matter how tall and strong you grow, you can't compete with it. The man's face was like a mud pool blown by a grenade, his flesh had been torn apart by the force of his hands, the flesh was splattered, and his body flew diagonally, knocking down two people together.

These three kicks, inserts, and doors flow smoothly, and it is very action-like to watch xìng, and the important thing is that Liao Xuebing absolutely

The force caused a lot of psychological pressure on the audience, and everyone felt as if they were kicked in their knees, pierced their cheeks, and then knocked away.

The other cells outside the iron gates were still full of complaints and bitterness, but it was as dead as a coffin shop.

"It seems to be a little bit crazy. Li Baokang raised his eyelids, his attention was not on Liao Xuebing's side just now, and he didn't see the whole process, so he was in a very relaxed mood, picked up a sharpened iron branch pressed under the pillow, and prepared to do it himself, "In this detention center, no one can challenge my authority, and now you can die." ”

As he spoke, he kicked Li Yuzhong over.

The strength should not be underestimated, Li Yuzhong's body somersaulted in mid-air, fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of purple and black sè blood on the spot, covering his chest and face sè was so ugly that it seemed to hurt his internal organs. Fights in prisons are usually concluded with blood and life, and the first shot is more than serious injury, which is by no means comparable to the fights on the campus of middle school students.

Li Baokang just looked at Liao Xuebing and was about to say something provocative, only to feel that the eighth-level wind was blowing in his face, and his whole body was shrouded, and he couldn't breathe, "...... it"

After saying half a word, before he spit it out, Lao Liao's fist thundered and smashed on his face.

used twelve percent of the strength, I don't know how amazing, Li Baokang's jawbone was all shattered, his chin was crooked by three inches, and he became an incomplete evolutionary ape, like the ugliest horn in a zombie movie. Salivation, snot, tears, and blood burst in the air, like the most disgusting rain and fog ever.

At the moment when the blood poured out, Liao Xuebing grabbed his hair and hit the steel pipe of the iron bed.

The steel pipe has nothing to do except for the dirty spots, and Li Baokang has something.

With a bang, a ball of blood burst out, and the former cell boss fell softly, his nose had sunk into his face, and he could no longer tell whether it was a man or a woman, a man or a ghost. His whole body was convulsing, and after the blood in his mouth, a large white foam gushed out, and he was already unconscious.

Is he still a human being? A martial arts master who crossed over from which dynasty? I'm afraid that if he rushes up, he will only die even worse, not to mention that those people are already frightened, and no one dares to move the idea at all.

"Big brother!" There were still six people left kneeling down, and some of them prostrate on the ground to show their loyalty to the boss who had just ascended to the throne of Room 208 of the Stone Snake Detention Center - prison is the easiest place to lose self-esteem, there is no gold under the man's knees, some are just shit, everything is for survival.

It's a long story, but in fact, it's only less than two minutes, Guan Muyun and Zhang Jiawei can react, the teacher is here, and finally looks forward to the clouds, and the surprise is far from being compared with the beauties in the school.

"Teacher!" Guan Muyun was completely injured, and the top bunk of one meter and eighty meters high jumped down, shouting: "We have all been framed by Shenxian Ci!"

Needless to say, some people automatically stripped themselves of their clothes and put them on the three unlucky students, and some people kicked the second cell head in order to show their determination to completely sever relations with the old forces.

There was a scarlet face who rummaged through the cabinets, found half of the Jian brand cigarettes that had been treasured for several months, and respectfully handed them over, and said in the tone of a eunuch serving the emperor: "Big brother, this is the collection of the younger brother, and I have never been willing to ......" Someone whispered: "Okay, ***, Scar actually has private goods." ”

"Fuck off. ”

Scarface was puzzled: "I can't even look down on the health card, this new big brother has a big appetite." But that is already his most precious thing, how can he give up easily, and continue to smile: "Big brother, my dad will send money at the end of the month, and I will definitely give you all the pocket money at that time, this cigarette will relieve your addiction first." ”

"Didn't you hear it when you told you to get out of here?" Liao Xuebing was thinking about Guan Muyun's words, impatient to be disturbed by others.

Scarface didn't dare to say anything, and retreated. Everyone was pondering the thoughts of the new big brother, and a guy with a face like a donkey said in his heart: "He just came in from outside with a lot of wine, do you think he has been hungry like us for a year and a half, and seeing a cigarette butt is like a dog that has seen?"

There are no women in the detention center, and it is good to say that they can get out in ten days and a half months after coming in, but those men who have been imprisoned for a year or two have nowhere to vent their anger, except for the five girls, who are extremely hungry and thirsty, and those white-looking prisoners have been poisoned, none of them are not sores, and some have been bullied by the cell boss and become special pets, but they are also like the boss's Xiaomi, enjoying a lot of special treatment.

"Damn, I said it twice, you haven't gotten out yet. Liao Xuebing grabbed the hair of the donkey-faced man and knocked the egg on the steel pipe, and the No. 208 prison was bloody again.

No one came forward to die.