After speaking, Brother Snake glanced at several prisoners behind him, and everyone rushed up and walked up to Qian Yifei, with a hideous smile on his face, as if he saw a lamb to be slaughtered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A trace of contempt flashed in Qian Yifei's eyes, it was fleeting, these people in front of him couldn't arouse Qian Yifei's interest at all, they were too weak, even if Lin Xin'er came, it was estimated that they would be able to knock these people down.

Seeing a few prisoners getting closer and closer, a cold light flashed in Qian Yifei's eyes, and he just wanted to start cleaning up these people, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of a reflected light from the corner of his eye, projected from the corner of the corner, like a camera or something.

Qian Yifei's heart trembled, and one of the outstretched fists was gently placed on his head, and the other hand followed, protecting his head with both hands, making a self-defense appearance.

Qian Yifei's performance made several prisoners very satisfied, the cruel smile on their faces deepened, and several people ruthlessly waved their fists to Qian Yifei's body, and Brother Snake stood aside and smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the prison guards in front of the hall to prevent them from coming.

Although several prisoners look very strong, the fists they can swing are soft and weak, especially for Qian Yifei, this level of blow is like tickling, and the effect of massage is slightly emphasized, Qian Yifei does not need to use hardening skills at all.

A few people punched and kicked for a while and then they were tired and panting, Qian Yifei was like no one here, holding his head with a hint of comfortable and enjoyable expression on his face, this massage was still very effective, at least Qian Yifei felt a lot more comfortable all over his body, and he hadn't loosened his muscles and bones for several days, but this kick made Qian Yifei's muscles and bones a lot easier.

"Yo he! This kid is a hard bone, he hasn't snorted for so long. With a trace of doubt on his face, Brother Snake looked at Qian Yifei who was squatting on the ground and said.

"It's really, aren't you working hard! Finally, there is a newcomer to vent for us, don't drop the chain at this time! Said one of the prisoners, who was sweating profusely, was the hardest hit, and his clothes were soaking wet.

"No, I've used all my strength!" The remaining prisoners wiped the sweat from their foreheads and shouted.

Hearing the doubts and discussions of these prisoners, Qian Yifei hurriedly screamed a few times in pain, after all, in the eyes of these people, Qian Yifei was just a thin ordinary person, and it was indeed a little strange to beat him like this without screaming.

Qian Yifei screamed and bit the corners of his mouth hard, so that it could be more realistic, Qian Yifei's screams probably stimulated the perverted satisfaction of these people, and they were even more excited.

Qian Yifei's scream also attracted the attention of several prison guards, they turned their heads to look over here, but after seeing Brother Snake here, they turned their heads again, Brother Snake is Schwarzenegger's subordinate, they know this, but a few small prison guards, they don't dare to interfere in this kind of thing, they can only turn a blind eye.

After fighting for a while, several prisoners were also tired, the clothes on their bodies were almost soaked, and they didn't know whether they were excited or tired with sweat, Qian Yifei also took advantage of this time to get a few bruises on his body, and if he wanted to act, he had to act more realistically, otherwise people would think that they were busy in vain, how frustrating it was.

"Boy, have you seen it? It's a place where the jungle eats the strong, fists are everything, and if you don't turn in your stuff in the next few days, then what awaits you is punches and kicks, understand? Brother Snake walked up to Qian Yifei, kicked Qian Yifei's abdomen a few times with his foot, and said proudly.

Qian Yifei pretended to be difficult and nodded, stretched out his hand to cover the position that was kicked by Brother Snake, and put on an unbearable look of pain on his face.

Seeing this, Brother Snake also felt that it was almost the same, so he waved his hand at several other people, and walked towards the hall with a satisfied face, seeing that Brother Snake and a few people walked away, Qian Yifei got up from the ground, patted all kinds of footprints on his body, and then pretended to limp out, and after walking to the hall, he saw those prison guards looking over, Qian Yifei immediately closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

As a result, the prison guards had no choice but to run over, lift the money that had fallen to the ground, and then run to the prison infirmary.

Brother Snake watched Qian Yifei being carried away, with a smug smile on his face, and said to the few younger brothers around him, "See? It's still my brother, my strength is great, and I was stunned with a few kicks. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Snake's strength is really domineering." A few younger brothers around him hurriedly curryed favor.

At this time, in the office of the head of the prison, a man wearing a black prison guard uniform and some gray hair stood respectfully in front of a desk.

And in the place that should have belonged to him sat a young man of about thirty years old, with a hint of insolence and unruly look on his face.

"Huh? Qian Yifei didn't fight back? The young man sat in a chair and looked at the computer on the table, which was playing the video of Qian Yifei being beaten just now.

"Well, yes, he didn't fight back." The head of the prison cautiously smiled.

"Interesting, this person seems to be very scheming." A solemn look appeared on the young man's face, it was Wang Yi who sent Qian Yifei to prison yesterday, "It seems that he already knows our intentions, and it is not easy to succeed again, forget it, Wang Er, let's go." ”

With that, Wang Yi slowly stood up, walked to the head of the prison, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help." ”

"No thanks, no thanks, that's what I'm supposed to do." The middle-aged man nodded busily and said, he had long lost his usual majesty.

"I'm going to trouble you in the future, take care of this money and fly away." Wang Yi suddenly remembered something and whispered to the person in charge of the prison.

The prison director suddenly raised his head, with a look of puzzlement on his face, and asked tentatively, "What do you mean......?"

"Well, that's what it means, focus on taking care of him, understand? This person is stubborn, his head is not open enough, and someone needs to mention it more. Wang Yi said lightly, and then left here with Wang Er.

"Oh, okay, okay, I know how." The person in charge of the prison followed behind Wang Yi and Wang Er, and respectfully sent the two out.

The person in charge of the prison sent Wang Yi and Wang Er to get in the car and leave, and watched the car drive away from the prison, then slowly turned around and walked towards the prison, shaking his head and sighing as he walked: "You gods are fighting around, making us little ants also unlucky, hey!" ”

Qian Yifei was carried directly to the infirmary by several prison guards, and after being thrown on a hospital bed, they left, these are all people who are afraid of getting into trouble, in case the prisoner is killed while they are in charge, the prison guard also has a certain responsibility.

"Hey, the new kid was beaten again?" A pleasant sound came from the position of the door, Qian Yifei opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the location of the door, and saw Yang Xiaomei who was doing morning exercises on the high platform in the morning.

Yang Xiaomei probably just came back from the playground, and saw Qian Yifei lying on the hospital bed, with a trace of grievance on her face, dense sweat on her forehead, and she was still wearing simple sportswear.

Yang Xiaomei walked into the infirmary, reflexively closed and locked the door, then walked to the hospital bed, looked at Qian Yifei who was pretending to be unconscious, and sighed slightly.

Yang Xiaomei is used to the fact that prisoners are knocked unconscious, almost every other day, a prisoner is sent here for treatment, even if he is cured, he will be beaten again in a few days after he goes back, especially the newcomers are more serious, these prisoners are not light or heavy, and the newcomers are all knocked unconscious when they first come, and they can't wake up for half a day.

Yang Xiaomei also reflected this situation with the above, but what the prison warden said was good to deal with seriously, but the next day it was still like this, which was simply perfunctory Yang Xiaomei's statement.

Slowly, Yang Xiaomei also figured out the rules here, she didn't say anything more about such things, they sent the beaten prisoners, and she did her best to heal, but when she saw those people covered in bruises, Yang Xiaomei still unconsciously rose up a sense of sympathy.

Yang Xiaomei briefly looked at Qian Yifei's injuries, there were many bruises from punches and kicks on her body, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth.

Yang Xiaomei did not rush to treat Qian Yifei, but walked to the cabinet, took out a set of white protective clothing from it, put it on the table, and then walked to the window and closed the curtains, and the infirmary suddenly darkened.

Qian Yifei, who was lying on the hospital bed, also felt that the light suddenly dimmed, and his eyes slowly opened a slit and looked at Yang Xiaomei.

"What does this woman want to do?" Qian Yifei wondered in his heart.

Just when Qian Yifei was puzzled, Yang Xiaomei had already walked to the table, which was placed on the side of the hospital bed, and the white protective suit was lying quietly on the table at this time.

Yang Xiaomei stood in front of the table, reached out and unzipped the sportswear naturally, and took it off and put it directly on the side of the hospital bed where Qian Yifei was lying.

After seeing the scenery wrapped in Yang Xiaomei's sportswear, Qian Yifei's eyes suddenly widened a little more, and he could not be discovered by Yang Xiaomei and could clearly see the beautiful scenery in front of him.

I saw that after Yang Xiaomei took off her sportswear, she was only wearing a fiery red underwear, Qian Yifei opened a gap slightly, and saw the uneven curve of the upper body at a glance, the fullness of the D cup was immediately revealed, and the flat and smooth lower abdomen was even more sexy and charming.

Qian Yifei only glanced at it, and a fire broke out in his lower abdomen, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious, but the faint fragrance emanating from Yang Xiaomei's body made Qian Yifei's heart ripple again.

Although she knew that the prisoner was unconscious, Yang Xiaomei still felt a little shy, and then turned around and flew with her back to Qian.