After driving the three prisoners into the corner, Susan calmly opened the big lock of the prison and pushed Wang Ningyuan in.

"Go and hone in on these pigs." Susan's hand twisted, and the door to the prison was locked again, and she didn't stop long, just left.

"Hey, what a, that's really good!" John still watched Susan's departing back with reluctance, and for a short moment, the hips the size of a millstone were not known how many times they had been silvered.

"Hey, you're new." After a while, John set his eyes on Wang Ningyuan, and his presumptuous gaze shuttled back and forth a few times.

"Huh, why is it so familiar?" His gaze grew confused.

During this period, Wang Ningyuan has been nourished by the warm current, and with Liangzi taking care of him, he is much stronger than when he was first imprisoned.

"Won't you know me so soon? John! Wang Ningyuan stood motionless, like a rock, and he smiled inexplicably.

"You know me?" John's eyes widened, and he was even more puzzled.

"Of course, we're old acquaintances!" The corner of Wang Ningyuan's mouth provoked a sneer, remembering that in his previous life, this guy was Gris's right-hand man, "It's really been a long time since I saw him!" ”

"Who are you?"

"Guess!"

……

"Damn, what a dumb riddle, tell me who you are!" John was choked by this sentence and stood up angrily.

"Ah, it's you......" David and the yellow-skinned prisoner standing next to John also stared at Wang Ning from afar at the beginning, showing a sudden look at this time.

"John, he's the Chinese guy you beat up in the infirmary." David shouted loudly, and the yellow-skinned prisoner next to him glared at him disapprovingly.

is often bullied, so that David always has a subconscious way to please those bullies.

"It's you!" After John was stunned, he didn't notice that Wang Ningyuan knew his name, he sneered and said: "Yellow skin boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the skin is getting thinner and tenderer, but you dare to talk to me about these words as soon as you come back......

"You haven't eaten enough fists?" As he spoke, he paced forward step by step, using this to increase his momentum and exert pressure.

However, when he got closer, he was surprised to find that the yellow-skinned boy in front of him was taller than himself.

"What's going on?" John was stunned, he couldn't figure out the situation, he remembered that a few days ago, his group of brothers chased and beat this kid, and he didn't seem to be so tall at that time, right?

"What about Gris? Why not there? Wang Ningyuan was unmoved, but the muscles around his body were secretly tensed, and he maintained a state that could be activated at any time.

There are only four people in the core of Gris's group, including himself, but in this small prison, several other old and weak whites and scattered blacks and yellows pose no threat to them, which is also applicable to Wang Ningyuan.

In other words, Wang Ningyuan only needs to knock down these four bullies.

Although Wang Ningyuan's primary purpose when he came back was to subdue the thorns in this prison bully, so that he could make his own plans with peace of mind, this did not mean that he acted recklessly, and he still had to find a good opportunity.

Like, now! Looks like a guy is alone.

"Do you want to do it?" Wang Ningyuan secretly calculated in his heart, and tore his face when he moved, after Gris came back, there must be a fight, with his current physique, if he tried hard, he couldn't teach these guys a lesson.

Thinking about it, he was a little angry, and some unbearable memories of his previous life always flashed in his mind, which made him unbearable at all.

"Boy, you just asked me?" Wang Ningyuan's heart was full of thoughts, and John pointed to his nose in amazement, and asked in disbelief: "Are you questioning me?" ”

"Silly fork!" Seeing the performance of this guy who bullied him very badly in his previous life at this time, Wang Ningyuan gently spat out a Chinese word, turned his head and walked to a bed, he was ready to continue to play with this white guy.

"What?" John couldn't understand Chinese, but Wang Ningyuan's disdain could still be seen.

"Are you looking for death? Boy, stop me! He yelled in anger.

Wang Ningyuan stood still, turned his head and stared at him quietly.

"If you get down on your knees, beg for mercy, and be a woman again, I may forgive you. John walked over, pointed to Wang Ningyuan's nose and said, he still didn't forget some messy thoughts at this time.

"Huh!" Wang Ningyuan's gaze crossed John, looked at David behind him and another yellow-skinned prisoner, remembering that this person was a Chinese, named Zhou Chang, who seemed to be mixed up in the road, and was sentenced to more than a year for intentional injury.

This person also has no big background, no one cares about him after being imprisoned, and he was also bullied by Gris and his gang in his previous life, but then he broke out in rebellion, and the matter seemed to be quite big, and finally moved to another prison.

This is a man of flesh and blood, and a man of the same nation, who deserves to be made and united, as long as there is a suitable opportunity! If the two join forces, they will be more sure to deal with Gris's group.

Zhou Chang and Wang Ningyuan's eyes met, he hesitated, and said in English: "This friend, you better apologize!" Gris and they went to work in the factory, and if you come back, you'll be cleaned up badly! ”

"Yellow boy, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant after being cleaned up." When John heard Zhou Chang's words, he was very proud, this Zhou Chang was also a thorn when he first came, and he was taught a few times by Gris and several others, and he didn't give them a massage honestly.

However, they also have a sense of proportion, and this kind of person with a blood surname, Gris and his gang don't dare to push too hard. For example, if you bring up this kind of thing to Zhou Chang, I'm afraid you will see blood. After all, they only came in for some minor crimes, but they didn't dare to let go of their hands and feet, and it was okay to make a small fuss, but it would be miserable if they were punished.

"How? Do you kneel or not! John continued to ask viciously.

"If you don't kneel, what are you going to do?" Wang Ningyuan had the mentality of playing with a cat and mouse, and tried his best to block John's words, which made Zhou Chang and David, who were watching behind, almost laugh.

"Boss John, teach him a lesson and let him be your woman too." David's mentality is already a bit sick, and he gloates on the side, hoping that multiple people will share his miserable life.

"Boy, you're looking for death." John was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he almost wanted to do it immediately, but he looked at Wang Ningyuan's sturdy arms that were deliberately exposed, and he was a little hesitant.

John still remembers very well the incident of a bunch of people besieging Wang Ningyuan that day, at first even Boss Gris didn't suppress this kid, and he greeted the little brother, and later, a bunch of people rushed up to put down this nimble and cunning kid.

On his own, is he his opponent? And he seems to be a lot stronger!

John was a smart man and quickly realized this.

In the prison house, you can't push too much on a person with a blood surname like Zhou Chang, in case the dog jumps off the wall, now it seems that this kid is also such a person, but the person who jumps too much, Gris, they can't stand it, because this will challenge their authority!

It seems that you can't blow up this kid's chrysanthemum, but it's still necessary to teach him a lesson, but this will have to wait until Gris and them come back! Let's grasp it together, and beat him obediently like Zhou Chang!

John made the decision.

"You don't understand anything, give you some time to think, you can imagine your consequences." John threw down a few harsh words, trying to delay until Gris returned to the prison cell, and then encourage everyone to take action.

"Wait, why hurry?" However, how could Wang Ningyuan be as he wanted? He lunged forward and crashed into John.

John didn't expect that he didn't do it, but the yellow-skinned boy did it first, and was knocked back several steps at once, and then, he felt a big hand like iron tongs, choking his neck and pushing him backwards.