"Brother Zhou, what do you think?" His eyes were fixed on Zhou Chang.

After listening to such a large number of tirades, Zhou Chang was obviously very moved, and his face was full of confusion.

"It's done!" The silence lasted for a few seconds, and he finally clapped his hands fiercely, and the flesh on his face was twisted together, and he made up his mind!

"Okay, refreshed!" Wang Ningyuan and Zhou Chang stretched out their hands and slapped their hands in the air, but they had the smell of swearing by tapping their palms.

"Ahh The two high-fived and frightened David, who was trying to tie John's hands and feet together, and he looked at it with panicked eyes, causing Wang Ningyuan and Zhou Chang to laugh.

"Ahem!" This movement finally woke up the unconscious John, and after a few weak moans, he put his resentful gaze on Wang Ningyuan.

"Gris will be back soon, boy, aren't you worried at all?" Soon after sobering up, he realized that the situation was different from friend and foe, and John carefully hid his gaze.

John asked this, not only to put pressure on Wang Ningyuan, but also to the real doubts in his heart, he couldn't understand why this powerful guy was so arrogant.

Even if his strength is great, but the two fists are invincible to the four hands after all, the three of them are much stronger than John, and the combat power is much higher, several people surround him, John does not believe that this yellow-skinned boy can survive in this small space.

Unless this guy is brain-dead, he secretly cursed in his heart.

"Worried?" Wang Ningyuan stretched out his foot and stepped on the wound on John's shoulder.

"Take your time!"

He turned and walked towards a bed and motioned for Zhou Chang to follow, leaving David to apologize while continuing to tie John up.

"They ......" didn't pay attention just now, and John only then found that the relationship between Wang Ningyuan and Zhou Chang seemed to have become extraordinary, and the two of them came together, thinking that there were really only three people in his group, his heart chuckled.

"Brother Wang, what are you looking for?" Seeing Wang Ningyuan groping up and down on several beds, Zhou Chang asked curiously.

"Weapons!" Wang Ningyuan smiled mysteriously.

In his previous life, he had lived in this prison for so long, and even though he was in the oppressed class, he still remembered that Gris and his gang hid all kinds of weapons that they had made, such as the last time they put their socks on heavy objects.

In fact, for these weapons, Gris and the others did not deliberately conceal them, after all, they ruled the prison hall by relying on the strength and courage of a few people. Wang Ningyuan lacked the courage to resist in his previous life, and it was not until he was released from prison that he was concerned about the safety of Zhang Huiya's mother and son, so he gradually regained his courage and investigated the matter.

But this must not be the case in this life!

The child in Zhang Huiya's womb has deeply connected her with Wang Ningyuan, and the relationship between the two people, who were originally dewy husband and wife, has become special.

Regret is used to regret and reminisce, but after being reborn, regret is used to make up for it.

Wang Ningyuan slowly took out a sharp file from under the sheets, and his eyes were dark.

"What is this?" Zhou Chang was imprisoned not long after this time, and he was stunned for a while before he reacted.

Then, Wang Ningyuan took out various gadgets from under several beds in turn, as if he was exploring treasures.

"How do you know?" Zhou Chang looked at Wang Ningyuan like a monster.

"Guess!" Wang Ningyuan put the sharp file into his pocket and handed Zhou Chang a pair of stockings, which were heavy and packed with heavy objects.

Zhou Chang was speechless, and as a result, his new "weapon".

In the corner, John and David's eyes widened.

At this moment, all kinds ......of strange screams sounded outside the prison cell, accompanied by a clanging sound.

The prisoners who went out to work are back! At the door of the corridor, two prison guards were talking and laughing, urging the prisoners who walked in from time to time.

Several prisoners who had been released from the prison were handcuffed and escorted in by a group of prison guards.

Their expressions varied, either smiling, scolding, or cold-faced.

In the crowd, several tall strong men were particularly conspicuous, it was Gris and his gang of prison bullies.

The number of prisoners in the low-security prison area is large, the crimes are light, and many people are actually relatively honest, not much different from the general public, such as a few prisons around Gris, there are no fierce people, and the sand is scattered, which makes Gris and his group particularly conspicuous.

The dwarf is tall, and the monkey is the king in the mountain, and the situation that Gris faces is quite like this.

So, he walked crookedly and rampage, and the other people in the prison were hit, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only avoid it.

"Be honest." The prison guards by the door scolded, but they didn't mean to take care of it seriously, they were also better than less.

"Hum ......" In the prison area, the deterrent power of the prison guards is still relatively large, Gris straightened his posture slightly, humming an unknown tune and walking towards his prison cell, he is obviously in a good mood.

"John, this guy knows how to play with that poor little boy in the cell." A white man with curly hair complained loudly as he walked, causing Gris and the others to burst into laughter.

"If you're not satisfied, you can play with John." Gris grinned and quipped.

"Come on!" Curly shrugged his shoulders, pulled a delicate boy behind him, patted him on the head, and said, "It's better for me, John's guy is full of leg hair." ”

"Hey, sir, don't stare at us, we're just on a better relationship, not the kind of relationship you think." The movement caught the attention of a prison guard, who smiled and waved at the guard with a smile as he tightened his hand around the boy's neck.

Surname violence and surname violation are not allowed in prison!

Of course, that's what the document says, and in reality, this kind of thing has long been rampant in the prisons of the United States!

"After I go back, I have to let John clean the toilet today, and I can't let anyone else do it for him, we have to supervise this guy, he is an otaku!" Curly Head continues to criticize John with his buddies.

In the course of chatting, groups of prisoners were diverted into their respective cells.

"Hey, why is there a female prison guard?"

When they arrived at the ground, Geris and his party suddenly found that there was a tall female prison guard guarding in front of them.

"Look at what you see, go in."

Susan's face was expressionless, and she had already opened the door of the cell, and the prison guards behind the prisoners drove Gris and the others into the cell, and then another prison guard opened the handcuffs for them through the gap in the door railing.

"Wow, there's a female prison guard, although she looks stronger than me." As soon as a group of police officers left, the inmates began to talk about it, apparently interested in the female prison guard who was in charge of their cells.

"John, don't sleep, come and report on the female prison guard." Curly turned his head and shouted at the prisoners inside.

There, a man was sleeping under a quilt, and two people were sitting with their backs to them on a nearby bed.

"And the two of you, where are you in a daze, don't you know how to say hello when you see the boss coming in?" Dissatisfied, Curly picked up a piece of soap and threw it over.

"Yes, yes!" The two people inside responded in unison, and walked quickly with their heads down.

The prisoners began to walk towards their beds, and they toiled for a good rest, but more because they wanted to stay out of the eyes of Gris's group so that they would not suffer.

Gris stretched his waist and sat down nearby, although he said that he was going to work, but in fact the work of the three of them was done by other prisoners, and they were going to let the wind out!

"David, David, bring me the cigarette under my pillow." Gris shouted at the two who walked up.

However, unexpectedly, David did not stop obediently as usual, but instead ran over at a faster pace.

"David, are you deaf?" Curly head leaned against the railing of the bed, and then frowned, and stopped in dissatisfaction, ready to slap the boy when he came. "Huh?" He suddenly realized that something was wrong, the picture in front of him seemed to be a little discordant, the short and stout one was Zhou Chang, he had taught it with his own hands, and he knew it naturally, but wasn't David's hair chestnut? How is the other guy's hair black?

"You're not David! Who are you? Curly Head was the first to react and scolded loudly.

No one answered, and the response to him was the sound of "whew" breaking the wind!

A fierce light flashed in Zhou Chang's eyes, and his palm shook lightly more than a meter away.

A stocking hung down heavily, and he swirled his arm so hard that the weight at the end of the sock was like a cannonball, and it struck through the air and went straight to the door of the curly hair.

At the same time, Wang Ningyuan also raised his head, and met the gaze of Gris who was looking at him in astonishment, his movements were almost the same as Zhou Chang, striding forward, and the heavy object in his hand smashed into Gris with his hand.

"Ahh Two screams rang out at the same time, the sounds were surprisingly synchronized, and the curly head was smashed on the door, covering his face and screaming.

Gris was even worse, this stout white man, was hit on the nose by a heavy object, his nose was extremely sore, tears and snot came down together in an instant, and then, Wang Ningyuan flew up, and a big foot stamped a stamp on his face.