"Yes, I'm sorry......" the bald man hurriedly apologized.

The tattooed man's foot is a head taller than the bald head, and the bald head hits it as if it hits a wall, and it is directly bounced back. If it weren't for the quick eye of the thunder blade, he stretched out his hand to push the bald head, and the bald head would probably have sat on the ground at this time.

The tattooed man was condescending, and his bull eyes glared at the bald head, and he was suddenly frightened and shrunk, and hurriedly took two steps back.

"Just apologize and you're done?" The tattooed man asked with a calm face, obviously not wanting to bypass the bald head like this.

"So what do you say?" The bald man asked dejectedly.

This is a detention center, and there are some prisoners locked up, and fights and brawls are common, and correctional prison guards generally don't care about this kind of thing without killing people, so many things in this are generally not reasonable, but decided by fists, who has the big fist, who has the final say.

Seeing that the bald man was so bad, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, evoking a sneer of contempt, glanced at the money in the bald man's hand, pointed at the bald head and shouted: "Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, and he doesn't care about you in general, you just give Uncle Ben the money in your hand." ”

The money in the bald man's hand is all won back by betting today, there are a thousand yuan, so give it all at once, it is strange that the bald man is not distressed, but it is unbearable, the bald man knows that he will not give money today, I am afraid it will be difficult to die well in front of the tattooed man.

"Big brother, can I give you two hundred? That's all I have left. The bald man asked flatteringly.

"Two hundred? What the fuck when I'm a street begger! The tattooed man was stunned and roared loudly.

The bald man was frightened by the tattooed man, and quickly changed his words: "Big brother, don't be angry." Or do you leave me two hundred, and I'll give you the remaining eight hundred? Eight-eight-eight, hair-hair-hair, this number is very auspicious. ”

It stands to reason that the bald man is willing to give a big head to others, which is already a big concession.

However, the tattooed man seemed to have eaten the bald head, reached out and grabbed the collar of the bald head, and shouted at the frightened bald head: "You don't give Lao Tzu a wordy face, Uncle Ben is willing to let you take money to eliminate the disaster, which has already given you face." If you bargain again, be careful that Uncle Ben gives you two slaps. When the time comes, the money will be kept, and you will have to lie in bed for Lao Tzu for two days. ”

The bald man was so frightened by the tattooed man, but he suddenly lost his temper, turned his heart sideways, and retorted sharply: "I am willing to give you the money, that is already my biggest bottom line." You want to take all the money away, unless you kill Lao Tzu, you don't want to take the money away. ”

The tattooed man obviously didn't expect the bald man to suddenly become so tough, and was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he revealed his fierce appearance and smiled coldly: "Okay, then Lao Tzu will kill you today, see who is powerful!" ”

The tattooed man reached out to grab the bald neck, but as soon as his hand was halfway out, it was blocked by the thunder blade.

"You kid also want to come and talk about Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will fight with you! The tattooed man glared at Thunderblade and coldly threatened.

The corners of Thunder Blade's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't say much to the tattooed man, and gently pulled his arm in front of him, and saw this big guy hit Thunder Blade.

Without waiting for the big man to touch his clothes, Thunderblade quickly stretched out a hand, pinched the tattooed man's neck, and lifted him from the ground stiffly, and then under the incredible eyes of the tattooed man, he threw him out of the box without saying a word, and landed on the trash box impartially.

Thunderblade clapped his hands and said casually, "This kind of garbage should be thrown into the bin." ”

The bald man next to him was dumbfounded, looking at Thunder Blade with the eyes of an alien, and almost knelt down and bowed to Thunder Blade.

"There's no one in the way now, let's go in and have a look." Thunderblade patted the bald man on the shoulder, and walked into the supermarket.

The supermarket here is no different from the supermarket outside, that is, the price is two or three times more expensive than the people outside, and the quality of the things is one or two grades worse than the outside.

"Brother, no, big brother, I really thanked you so much just now, if you hadn't helped me teach that turtle son a lesson, I would have been whitewashed with more than a thousand yuan today. You can pick whatever you like, as long as it doesn't exceed a thousand yuan, my brother will pay for it today. The bald man said to Thunderblade boldly.

Lei Blade smiled faintly: "It's not that exaggerated, I just need a pack of cloud smoke." ”

"Okay!" This time, the bald man generously took out a pack of purple cloud cigarettes from the counter, and without hesitation, took it to the cashier and settled the bill.

Thunder Blade looked at the price, and Ziyun, who was selling a pack of ten yuan outside, actually sold it for twenty-five yuan here, which was more than twice as expensive.

However, it wasn't the Thunder Blade that paid for it, and the Thunder Blade didn't feel much heartache, so he took the Ziyun handed over by the bald head, skillfully opened the outer package, took out one from the inside, and then took out one and handed it to the bald man beside him, and said with a smile: "I came in in a hurry, I didn't bring any money, and I'll return it to you when I go out."

The bald man had a straight face and said seriously: "Big brother, you give me money, isn't this a slap in the face?" I'm bald and no longer ambitious, and I won't lose this cigarette money. ”

Seeing that the bald man said this, Lei Jian didn't continue, asked the cashier for a lighter, lit it, and smoked it comfortably.

"The smoke here is really not good, and the taste is far worse than the outside." Thunderblade took a sip and felt that it didn't taste right, shook his head and complained.

The bald man smiled and said to Thunderblade, "Of course! If it's better here than outside, then not everyone is vying to come in and eat this bowl of free rice! ”

"You're right." Thunderblade nodded, and walked out of the supermarket with the bald head.

Just as the two of them were about to regret their classmates, there was a loud shout behind them!

"Boss, it's that guy, he's the one who just threw me in the trash." The tattooed man pointed to the thunder blade and said to the strong man beside him.

Lei Blade looked back at the tattooed man, and his eyes couldn't help but lock on to the strong man's side. If I remember correctly, the strong man who is called the boss by the tattooed man should be the man who just won the competition.

Lei Jian half-closed his eyes, looking at the strong man walking towards him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a playful smile, he originally thought how boring prison life would be, but he didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing.

Thunder Blade shook his arm lightly and stretched his injured shoulder, although the injury on his shoulder was not yet complete, but against this kind of half-bucket of water, Thunder Blade was still full of absolute confidence.

"Boss, they ...... They came, we ...... What are we going to do? The bald man asked in a trembling voice towards Thunderblade.

"If you come, you will be safe!" Thunder Blade said lightly.