Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fight Begins

Before dawn, Han got up on time, looked at the surrounding walls, and the sound of snoring around him was irritating.

"Get up, waste door, hurry" Just after half past five in the morning, the prison guards knocked on the iron door of each room.

"Get in line, hurry up and 、、、," the prison guard shouted loudly

Han stood at the door, waiting for the prison guards to check whether there were any prohibited items hidden on his body.

When everyone lined up outside the door, and after the prison guards searched one by one, when Han looked left and right, he heard a criminal four or five meters away from him, bald black, tall, and tattooed screaming to Han: "Look at what, be careful that I beat you"

Han shrank between his eyebrows, and continued to look provocatively, the man was suddenly furious and rushed up, who knew that he was pressed to the ground by the prison guards and beaten violently before he met Han.

After a short time, they were taken to the place where they were washed, and when they were done, they were taken to a large room, and then they saw a man walking in slowly, who was the deputy warden.

"Sit," said the deputy warden, after everyone sat down.

The deputy warden glanced at the people in front of him and said: "I don't need to teach you the rules of the prison, many of you are also frequent visitors, but the regular customers also know Lao Tzu's methods, and I will abolish you if you cause trouble."

"Ahem、、、" I suddenly heard someone cough a few times, the deputy warden didn't say a word, his eyes signaled to the prison guard behind him, the prison guard rushed up and dragged the coughing person out and beat him violently, until the deputy warden said: "In the future, I must tell Lao Tzu if I cough, otherwise I will be blamed for being unkind to you waste."

The man was beaten to the point that his face was covered in blood, and he lay motionless on the ground.

The deputy warden looked at the prisoner on the ground mockingly and said, "Take it away."

In front of them, two prison guards lifted the fallen prisoner to the ground and took him away.

The deputy warden sneered and said, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Conte. Rainey! It's your warden, and I have to agree to anything."

After finishing speaking, Rainey lit a cigarette, walked to the side and whispered in the ear in front of a black prison guard for a while before leaving, the black prison guard put the baton under his arm and walked forward very arrogantly and said: "My name is Tkachi, I am your section chief, this is about human rights, you also have human rights, it depends on whether you understand the rules here."

After more than an hour of education, Han also learned a little about the rules of prison.

Outdoor activities, everyone came to the playground、、、

Han was followed by a young and newly grown white man, the man had curly hair, tattoos almost occupied his back, and half of his face had three sequential scars that seemed to be intentionally drawn, the man smiled and walked to Han's side and said, "Little brother, are you Asian?" ”

I know what country I am from, but because I look a little subcolored, I am seen as Asian by the people behind me.

Although Han was cold, for himself in the deep prison, Han still understood that he needed some internal information and external cooperation, and nodded to the man.

The man said with a big grin: "Mountain! ”

Although Han made a deliberate concession, he still did not change his cold personality, and slowly opened his mouth with a little stutter and said: "Cold! ”

Oyama made a gesture to the one who wanted to pat Han's shoulder as a gesture of friendship, but was quickly rejected by Han's eyes!

"What's the matter, you can find me," Oyama said in a friendly manner, glancing at Han and heading towards his helper.

Han looked over and saw Dashan walking into a group of white people and chatting, and looked at himself from time to time.

"Get out of the way" Han was just about to sit on the stairs on the side, and seven or eight American men came over on the side, leading the muscles all over his body, and shouted at Han with a bald and fierce face.

Han turned his head to look at it, and saw that the person who took the lead was a little different from the other prisoners in that he still had heavy chains on his ankles, while the others did not.

Seeing that the man was indifferent, his eyes made a look at the two attendants behind him, and the two attendants stepped forward and ran to the other side as soon as they stepped on the first staircase: "Damn, you guys are boring"

Turning his head, it was Dashan who led the people, followed behind a tall man with a disheveled head, pointed at Han and said, "It's him"

The long-haired man glanced at Han, not friendly, nor hated to say in standard British English to the man in shackles: "This kid is from our bikers, you know each other a little, and your eyes are bright"

The man in shackles, who looked at his opponent coldly, suddenly shouted: "Abolish him for Lao Tzu"

Suddenly, on the side of the playground, chickens and dogs jumped, dusty, and big men fought together with their fists and feet.

The man in the shackles knocked down a 、、、 with a single punch

"George, Black Rabbit, you two bastards, stop it" Many prison guards ran from all sides, and the prison guards on the high platform also pointed their guns at the scene of the incident, and Tkachi shouted loudly.

But the two gangs of men and horses did not listen at all, and still scuffled together, and two or three of them were almost bleeding from the ground, and the mountain looked very thin, and the fight was like a mad dog.

"Pull away," Tkachi said coldly to the guards around him

As soon as the prison guard's baton came out, it hit the crowd and beat them severely, and then pulled everyone away.

George, the man who was pressed to the shackles, stared at his opponent Black Rabbit fiercely and scolded: "MD, I'll see you tomorrow in the dead game"

The black rabbit angrily spat at the shackled man and scolded: "Lao Tzu waits"

Trkach slapped a baton on George's stomach and said coldly, "Take it."

The same is true for the mountain, but he keeps staring at the cold in a little confusion, probably because the cold is just sitting coldly on the side when he is hungry from the fight.

After Han looked at Dashan and the others were taken away, he sat silently on the stairs and looked at the fierce gods in the prison、、、

But Han knows one thing in his heart, that is, in the past five years in the Middle East, it has been more cruel than here!

The white angel was calm, and the night cold was actually divided into 105 rooms in the eastbound room, and the same was true for Dashan, but when he saw that Dashan's face was blue and purple, he must have been beaten by the prison guards after being taken away today.

Dashan glanced at Han angrily, maybe a little angry, comparing himself to today's fight is to give Han a head, but Han didn't say anything, after Dashan and Han and a black prisoner were locked up in the room, the prison guard jokingly said: "Don't make too late"

Then the prison guards walked away, and the two guards lit cigarettes and laughed and talked through the iron door of the prison corridor, as if waiting.

The three of them looked around, there were three empty beds in the innermost and walked over, surrounded by prisoners who had not slept, looking at the new three people, it was inevitable that their hands were a little itchy, and many people got up and stepped on the cigarettes and walked towards the cold and the mountains with bad intentions.

Nearly forty prisoners were held in one large house、、、

Dashan said to Han vigilantly: "Don't say I don't take care of you!" It's mostly southern 、、、."

Han Na still knows what the south, seeing that the first person came up to provoke, Han shook off the mountain and strode forward with another man, and the two of them clenched their fists when they walked away.

"Huh"

The first man swept away with a punch, Han lowered his head to dodge, and the second felt a sharp pain in his ribs when he was still careless, as if he had been broken.

"Ahh

After screaming in a low voice, he fell to the ground with his hands on his left rib cage on the ground, and the man who punched the empty fist looked down at the man at the end and was very angry! But Han was already looking at himself with a strange smile, making himself creepy, and at that time he raised his foot to kick the cold in front of him, but when the kick missed, Han shot faster, dodged sideways, jumped up and elbowed the opponent's head.

"Smack"

killed with one blow and fell to the ground in an instant, and Dashan was already besieged by four or five big men at the moment, and the other kid was almost pressed on the bed again and exploded!

Han crossed his hands, and watched quietly without the intention of going up to help.

When more than a dozen prisoners found out, Dashan couldn't hold back and scolded loudly: "You bastard, don't help"

Han stretched out his hand and defiantly signaled to the many prisoners who had beaten the mountain, and the prisoner put down the mountain and the other prisoner rushed towards Han with a fierce momentum.

"Kill the boy" There were insulting voices among the crowd, as well as other words that Han had never heard.

Seeing the crowd rushing up, the prisoners under him were hiding from the incident except to watch the excitement.

"Grass!" Dashan saw it, but he was a little reluctant in his heart, rushed up from behind, leaned over four or five prisoners, Han saw this and quickly punched directly into the side of the neck of the leading man, although Han is small, in the eyes of others, he will never think that his strength will be great, who knows that Han is not only fast, but also directly hits the vital point.

The man in the lead felt that his body was out of control, and his body suddenly fell to the ground a little out of control, which didn't matter, but the prisoners behind him fell part of it because he rushed too fast, and one of them fell to the ground and scolded angrily: "MD"