Chapter 4: Prison Tyrant

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Zhang Yue looked up and saw a strong man with a bare body, revealing a thick chest hair, leaning in front of him at some point. The sturdy figure blocked the light from the torches outside the door, casting a large shadow on Zhang Yue's body.

"Boy, do you understand the rules?" the big furry hand clasped Zhang Yue's wrist, and the strong man bared a mouthful of burnt yellow teeth, and said to Zhang Yue viciously.

Under the open flame, the strong man's black-blue eyes exuded a ferocity like a hungry wolf, and the saliva splattered from his mouth splashed Zhang Yue's face.

"Rules, what rules?" Zhang Yue was stunned.

"Hehe......" Hearing this, the strong man stared at Zhang Yue carefully, a bloodthirsty smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in a rough voice, "Very good, very good! You dare to pretend to be stupid, you kid is good enough! Pretend to be stupid, I want to see how hard your kid's bones are!"

As he spoke, the strong man clasped Zhang Yue's wrist with one hand, and waved his fist with the other, about to make a move.

"Master Hu, the boy in our village has been in a coma for the past few days, and he has just woken up, and he doesn't know the situation yet. On the side, Zhang Yue's third uncle Zhang Kangan, who looked like an old farmer, hurriedly came over, stopped the strong man, and said in a low voice.

While speaking, Zhang Kangan grabbed a nest head from Zhang Yue's bowl and handed it to the strong man: "Please also ask Master Tiger to spare him this time...... This is what he should hand over this time, and please accept it. ”

At this time, noticing the movement here, Zhang Tiedan and other villagers from Bian Min also came over, standing beside Zhang Kangan and Zhang Yue with some cowering.

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On the side, seeing this scene, Zhang Yue frowned, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was pulled by Zhang Tiedan and stopped.

"Ah Yue, listen to the third uncle. After pulling Zhang Yue, Zhang Tiedan came to Zhang Yue's side and whispered.

Hearing this, Zhang Yue's lips moved silently, although he was puzzled, he didn't say much. For Zhang Tiedan and other Bian Min villagers, he still trusts him very much.

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Hearing Zhang Kang'an's words, the wolf-like eyes flickered at Zhang Kang'an, Zhang Yue, and the people in Bian Min Village, the strong man's eyes flickered, and he finally put away his fist and did not continue to move.

Grabbing the nest head in Zhang Kangan's hand, the strong man weighed it a few times, and snorted coldly: "Oh, this is the sick seedling in your village? For your sake, forget it this time, teach him well, and don't do it again. Remember, if you stay here for a day, you have to abide by the rules of this place for a day!"

After speaking, the strong man grabbed the nest head and swaggered away.

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"Third uncle, what is this?" Looking at the figure of the strong man leaving, Zhang Yue's eyes flashed with anger, and he asked Zhang Kangan a little puzzled.

"Alas!" Zhang Ankang's old peasant-like face showed a few wrinkles, and he sighed helplessly, and said, "That person is Wang Er, nicknamed Wang Er Huzi, who used to be a famous ruffian gangster in ten miles and eight villages, and he often led a group of gangsters to pick up chickens and touch dogs, and ran rampant in the township. This time, Wang Erhu was also conscripted as a civilian servant, and was arrested by the Mindou Mountain bandits along with us. ”

"The food sent by the Mindou Mountain bandits, each person has two meals a day, two small nests per meal, and a spoonful of thin porridge, and they can eat half a full. In this case, Wang Erhu made a rule that everyone in this prison should give him a share of the food, more or less. ”

Where there are people, there is class, there is oppression, and there will always be a division between people, even in this small prison, and this harsh living environment is no exception. Moreover, because of the loss of the deterrence of official order, class and oppression are more direct and cruel.

"Third uncle, if Wang Erhu does this, will no one resist?" asked Zhang Yue.

"Resist, how to resist?" Zhang Kangan smiled bitterly, "In this prison, there are also ** people under Wang Erhu, all of whom are middle-aged men who dare to fight and kill, and they are ruthless, we can't resist, we can only do it according to this rule, and every meal must be handed over as a share." ”

"Ah Yue, hand over the food next time, don't provoke Wang Erhu and those people. Zhang Kangan persuaded Zhang Yue bitterly, "Wang Erhu's group is ruthless, someone didn't follow the rules to give Wang Erhu a part before, but he asked Wang Erhu to bring people to beat him to death!"

"Isn't he afraid of lawsuits!" Zhang Yue was taken aback. According to the memory of the predecessor, in the Da Geng Dynasty of this world, killing people is a big crime of cutting off the head.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Kangan shook his head, "According to rumors, Wang Erhu's group is ruthless, and they have already had more than one or two people on their hands before. ”

"Moreover, Wang Erhu's group of people have long wanted to be bandits, if it weren't for the Mindou mountain bandits who would start recruiting people from us tomorrow, Wang Erhu's group would have been going to be mountain bandits a long time ago. ”

Zhang Kangan sneered, "When he became a mountain bandit, who cares if he killed someone?"

"......" Hearing this, Zhang Yue was speechless for a while and fell silent.

"Wang Erhu, Wang Erhu...... Damn! Could it be that if you are bullied and oppressed to the head, you have to swallow your anger?" In the silence, Zhang Yue's eyes were blazing, his fists were secretly clenched, and he didn't know the pain when his nails pierced into his palms, and he yelled in his heart.

However, Zhang Yue also knows that with his current fragile little body, a scum with a combat power of less than 5, even if he rushes up and fights hard now, he is afraid that he will not be able to stop Wang Erhu from being beaten down with a few punches. Moreover, I can't say that I have to implicate the third uncle and them.

"Strength, or strength!" Zhang Yue's heart swelled with a desire for power, "If I have strength, then Wang Erhu dares to bully me like this, and I can easily beat him down." This prison can no longer trap itself, it won't be like this, it's up to you whether you live or die!"

"Ah Yue, in this prison, our village is quite good, there are seven people, Wang Erhu's group of people dare not bully us easily, and each person can eat a nest for every meal. ”

On the side, seeing that Zhang Yue was silent, the thin young man Zhang Tiedan opened his mouth to comfort Zhang Yue.

"As for those who are weak, they can't even eat a nest, and they can only rely on a bowl of thin porridge to hang on to their lives every day. Even, from time to time, Wang Erhu and them will be played for fun to relieve boredom. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything stupid. In the worried eyes of everyone in Bian Min Village, Zhang Yue calmed down and said.

Now, trying to resist in vain can only be sent to death in vain, and it may implicate the people of Bian Min Village, and Zhang Yue can only endure it like the people of Bian Min Village.

Zhang Yue is not going to die because he was robbed of a nest head. In the previous life, this kind of rancid wotou white was given to Zhang Yue to eat, and Zhang Yue was not uncommon to eat.

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