Chapter 871: The Plan Falls Through

Looking around with cold eyes, Xiao Xiong re-understood the truth of the law of the jungle, in the bottom of society or in a specific place, this law is particularly prominent, and the law of the jungle not only refers to the strength of the physique, but also the number of brains, and the strength of the connections behind him.

With the experience of paving the road with blood, Xiao Xiong will never embark on this old road again.

Immediately after, Xiao Xiong's cold eyes stared at the cell head.

Xiao Xiong was not polite to him, and directly picked up his collar and threw him on the iron door, making a loud noise.

Xiao Xiong squatted smartly and shouted: "He hit me." ”

"Squat!"

As soon as Xiao Xiong saw that there was a play, he hurriedly avenged his grievances and said: "You also know that I came in last night, and this group of people always wants to teach me a lesson." ”

The discipline glanced down at Xiao Xiong, and found that this kid had a blue nose and swollen face, as if he had been taught a lesson, so he set his eyes on the cell boss again.

Xiao Xiong was not to be outdone: "You are talking nonsense, as soon as I come in, you will let me brush the toilet and wash the floor, and if I don't do it, I will be beaten." ”

Xiao Xiong snorted coldly: "Who doesn't know that you are the boss here, everyone has to listen to your command, who else dares to say that kind of thing except you." ”

After listening to Xiao Xiong's words, the cell boss panicked all of a sudden, he didn't know how to refute it, in case the discipline was unhappy and he was arrested and isolated alone, it would be miserable.

The discipline looked at the two people in front of him coldly, one was a newcomer who had just come in, and the other was a cell boss who had been here for several months, he knew some of the rules in the prison very well, and the newcomer was indeed only bullied when he came in, but the newcomer in front of him seemed to be different, and he made a little noise.

So the discipline said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Miao, you can, my ass is not hot yet, you can't wait to drive me away, right?"

If the laws in society are already quite restrictive rules and regulations, then there are simply so many rules in prisons, not only in the written law, but also between prisoners, between prisoners and corrections, between newcomers and old people, and so on.

Over time, there is such a thing as a cell boss, and if the prisoners want to live in harmony with each other, they must have a recognized and respected guy, who is either superior in force, or has various resources in his hands, and often the big guy who comes in from the outside can successfully become the cell boss, and this Miao always has some background when he hears it.

The discipline glanced around the prison warehouse, and his eyes finally fell on Xiao Xiong and Mr. Miao, he raised his hand and said, "Come out." ”

After the two of them went out, the distancer closed the iron door, and then shouted: "Give me a wall to reflect, it's okay, you guys, I can't control this kind of thing next time, just pull the alarm." ”

The disciplinarian glanced at everyone, believing that the situation had subsided, and then set out to deal with the two sources of trouble.

Mr. Miao has been here for several months, and he is already an old fritter, and he knows that the current questioning is like recording a confession, if you say something, then there is really something, if you say it's okay, this matter is in the past. Turning big things into small things has always been the first criterion for dealing with things here.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Miao gave Xiao Xiong a look and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

Whatever he is, he is a group of scum, a few minutes ago he was thinking about how to kill himself and enslave himself, the less scum in this society, the better, but seeing the pleading eyes of the cell leader, Xiao Xiong's heart softened a little.

Discipline can't control so much, he went through the procedure and asked, "New here, did someone beat you?"

The discipline's brows relaxed, and he said faintly: "It turned out to be playing, since you can't finish so much strength, why don't you exercise?"

Two hundred, which is just a small number for Xiao Xiong, he turned his head to look at the cell head next to him, but he was surprised to find that Wen Wen's weak cell head was also opened, and the action was extremely standard.

"You kid newcomer doesn't understand the rules, do you know who Lao Tzu here is?"

Even if Xiao Xiong is a descendant of the Ouyang family, he has extraordinary martial arts outside and is worth a lot of money, and he must be bound by the law when he arrives in the detention center, because he is the same as the people here, they are all citizens of Huaxia, and at the same time he committed things, although he was framed for a trumped-up crime, but before he was whitewashed, Xiao Xiong's identity was a prisoner who was fake.

The detention center is a strange place, where all kinds of people gather, including all kinds of tyrants, business pride, and more petty thieves. But whether it is an invincible boss or a petty thief, they are all criminals under their own hands.

To his surprise, Xiao Xiong was still doing it unhurriedly, it stands to reason that being beaten like this, Xiao Xiong should not have any strength, but he didn't even breathe chaotically, as if it was as easy as lying down.

"Newcomer, what's your name?"

"What about you?" Seeing that Xiao Xiong did not answer, the cell boss asked again.

"And the surname?" said the cell boss suspiciously, "What about the name?"

At this time, the cell boss came back to hide, this kid is scolding! The white and pure face suddenly turned red, he stared at Xiao Xiong tightly, although there was no fierce light in his angry eyes, this was noticed by Xiao Xiong, he found that Si Swenwen's cell head was essentially different from the people in the prison barn, what did he do before coming in?

"What?" Xiao Xiong also stopped what he was doing: "What's wrong with scolding you, I still dare to touch you, do you believe it or not?"