"Yes, I can arrange for you to participate in the next competition." The boss of the West District forcibly endured the fear in his heart and nodded quietly.

"When?" Zhang Zihao didn't want to be polite to the other party at all, and asked directly and rudely. The expression was unruly.

"Boss, let me be him." Zhang Zihao was so rude to the boss of the West District, and suddenly, the dissatisfaction of all the prisoners was ushered in, and one of the scarred faces with a full of anger stood up directly, pointing at Zhang Zihao and asking for the boss of the West District.

In prisons, a lot of times you still have to talk about seniority, even in the United States of America. Zhang Zihao's rudeness to the boss of the West District is simply a slap in the face to their younger brothers, if they don't stand up to defend it. After that, everyone will learn the same, and it will not be the opposite?

"Smack." However, instead of receiving the praise of the West End Boss, Scarface, who was ready to pay tribute to the boss, received a big resounding slap in the face.

"Bastard, this is our West Side Warriors. How can you be so rude. Hearing Scarface's request, the boss of the West End was simply frightened.

This bastard doesn't know, thinking that he is the top person in this West End. However, he is very clear about his identity. It's just a watchdog for the organization.

Yes, if Zhang Zihao really killed him, the organization would not stand up for him at all. It might even be a blessing in disguise for the guy who killed him. You know, his predecessor died at the hands of a super powerful guy because he was too self-righteous. In the end, because this super strong guy was exactly the talent needed by the organization, this guy who shot was not only not punished, but also absorbed by the organization and became a core member of the organization.

"I'm sorry, but I can't teach it." In order to avoid Zhang Zihao's misunderstanding, he apologized sincerely.

"Ten times on my own mouth, I can think you were farting just now." However, Zhang Zihao did not have the slightest intention of letting go of Scarface, he had to ask unforgivingly, his tone was cold and palpitating.

"I'll kill you." Although this slapped guy is now a subordinate of the boss of the West End, his original identity is a murderer. In the face of Zhang Zihao being so humiliated, how could he agree? Yes, at this moment, even the reprimand of the boss of the West District was thrown aside by him.

I don't know where the knife and fork in his hand came from, and it went directly to the defenseless Zhang Zihao.

snapped, the fork pierced Zhang Zihao's throat directly, however, it did not see the red as expected, but was directly bent.

"Very well, I like people with character like you, but you can die." What is Zhang Zihao's skills? If he wanted to dodge, even a heavy sniper rifle could catch it, let alone a knife and fork. However, at this time, he was trying to stand up, and now this kind of effect, compared to dodging, is definitely not a little stronger. He grinned, ignoring the other party's frightened and horrified eyes, and directly smashed his fist on the other party's head.

Zhang Zihao's strength is so strong, even if he has fully controlled his strength at this time, but the heads of ordinary people still can't withstand the huge power that he slightly revealed. But when he heard a soft pop, the next moment, Scarface's head was like a ripe watermelon violently opened.

All of a sudden, the brains were splashing.

"Ahh Suddenly seeing such a bloody scene, even if they are all wicked, at this time, they can't help but be frightened. All of a sudden, around Zhang Zihao, except for the boss of the West District, who was already a little pale, and more than a dozen other guards, everyone else avoided from afar.

"Good skills, I believe that with the strength of Brother Lihao, you will definitely be able to win in one fell swoop." After all, he was the boss of the first district, and it was only a moment later that the boss of the western district recovered from the shock, and he forcibly endured the fear in his heart and directly stroked his palms and praised.

"Arrange a fight for me as soon as possible." The boss of the West District is strong and middle-handed, how can Zhang Zihao not find out. At this time, since Liwei's goal has been achieved, Zhang Zihao does not want to talk more with many parties, and directly commands. After speaking, he ignored the other party's reaction at all, turned around directly, and walked towards the window of the cafeteria.

This canteen is the central canteen of the prison, covering an area of more than 2,000 square meters, however, after all, it is only more than 2,000 square meters, and it is still easy for others in the canteen to find out if something happens here.

Zhang Zihao's ferocity just now, although many people did not see it with their own eyes, did not prevent them from knowing the fact that the other party had just killed a thug who was the boss of the district, but the other party did not dare to embarrass it at all.

Therefore, when Zhang Zihao strode towards the window of the cafeteria, no one dared to block his way, and they all avoided him

"Brother Hao, you are really good, in the future, I will mess with you." Zhang Zihao's ferocity, no prisoner dared to approach at all. Just as he was about to quietly enjoy the United States of America prison cafeteria. Meng Tie, a half-fellow he had just met, walked over with an excited face, however, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find a trace of misery in his eyes.

"Didn't I tell you, don't have any more entanglements with me?" Because he didn't pay attention to the other party's expression at all, Zhang Zihao certainly didn't know this. Hearing Meng Tie's flattering compliment, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he gently put down the knife and fork in his hand. Said with some impatience.

In fact, Zhang Zihao still has a lot of good feelings for Meng Tie, who understands ancient rites and is half of his countryman. The reason why the other party should be treated as not knowing himself in the future is because he is afraid that he will affect the other party in the future. After all, there was simply no way he could stay here for long. And during this time here, he is destined to attract the attention of others in a high-profile manner. Yes, at this time he already had some faint senses, and he felt as if he had touched the corners of the task.

"You're afraid of hurting me, hehe, we're all yellow." Meng Tie heard Zhang Zihao's question, but he had no intention of leaving. He simply pulled a stool and sat opposite Zhang Zihao and shook his head. said helplessly.

"Looks like I've really hurt you." Zhang Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then he finally understood.

So far in this prison, he has also discovered Meng Tie a yellow race. With his arrogant attitude now, if Meng Tie doesn't show his relationship with himself at this moment, then he doesn't have to wait until it gets dark, Meng Tie, a guy with the same skin as himself, will definitely be beaten up by these white people to vent his anger. Even, it is possible that you will not survive tomorrow.

Now that Meng Tie is close to him, he will certainly be retaliated against by these white people in the future, but it can allow him to escape the present.

"He's a smart man." Zhang Zihao's heart sank. Although he is powerful, his knowledge in some aspects is not as good as that of some ordinary people. It was a dangerous thing, and he began to secretly sound the alarm bell for himself.