Chapter 447: Who's Afraid of Whom
"9527, be honest, don't cause trouble!" The voice of discipline was not so much a kind reminder as a threat.
Jiang Yelin was wearing a small orange-red vest in the detention center, and he was pushed into the number full of worries, judging from the detail that he did not shave his head, he should have been administratively detained, and the questioning just now also met the regulations for questioning within 24 hours after detention.
"Yo he, it's a newcomer, what kind of case did you commit?!" One fat and one thin, two habitual offenders, almost disappeared from discipline, and they blocked in front of Jiang Yelin, who had just arrived.
This is called throwing stones to ask for directions, Jiang Yelin has unkempt yellow hair on his head, and he still has studs in his left ear, although he has no bluffing tattoos on his body, but his bronzed skin, plus his muscles and knots, there is no trace of fat on his body, and he doesn't look like such a good gangster.
"Can you manage it?! Brother is annoying, go aside! Jiang Yelin stretched out his hand and pulled, the fat man was directly pushed and almost slipped, the thin man was frightened and screamed, he stepped back, mixed garlic under his feet and fell on his buttocks, and there was a roar of discipline outside,
"What's the fuss? Which skin is itchy and owes cleanup? If you make trouble again, you are not allowed to sleep without dinner if you squat with restraints for a night! ”
The entire cell suddenly fell silent, the thin man who hurt his butt covered his mouth, and the fat man rolled up his sleeves and waved his fist in front of Jiang Yelin, obviously in a bit of a dilemma.
Jiang Yelin didn't take the fat man who was five big and three thick seriously, and looked at the prison room angrily, the rectangular room was against the iron fence door that had just entered on the side of the corridor, the washbasin and toilet were on the left side of the door, and the wooden shelves for toiletries were on the right.
Further inside, against each side of the wall, one thirty centimeters above the ground like a tatami mat, one side can sleep five people, the innermost wall has a one-foot square ventilation window, and the iron fence is rusty.
Obviously, this cell is not temporary, otherwise there will be no bunks, and the design of the washbasin and toilet at the door is mostly afraid that people will run away from the ventilation window directly by stepping on the washbasin.
"This brother! It's not a small fire, but it's a rule, isn't it? If you enter this house, you must abide by the rules of this house, otherwise, you will not be able to eat and walk around! ”
A strong man with a height of nearly 2 meters, tattooed with a green dragon all over his body, stood up from the bunk in the back, his finger bones were pinched with a rattle, his muscles were grouped, his upper body was wearing a detention vest, his big pants were barefoot, the tatami mat he stepped on creaked, his face was gloomy, and his bull's eyes were staring at the momentum, which was far from being comparable to a fat and thin man who was sparse in front of him.
"Don't tell my brother the rules, brother is so annoying, there's no one in this shop, right? That's mine! Jiang Yelin didn't eat the other party's set, stretched out his leg and directly kicked away a stupid guy on the outermost bunk on the east side, and chose his own bunk, although there are seven people in this room now, and he doesn't have the heart to squeeze the people inside and leave.
"Bunny, do you believe it, Lao Tzu unscrewed your head and kicked it as a ball?!" The ignorant giant was furious, and grabbed it with his big hands like a dustpan.
"One, two, three!"
Swinging his arms around the giant's arms like a windmill, with the sound of the whirring wind, he couldn't catch Jiang Yelin who was standing still a few times in a row, and the other party also jokingly counted the number of times the giant threw himself into the air, and shattered a room of glasses!
"The second boss beats him, beats him! Holding his hands and strangling him, kicking and kicking! The fat man and the thin man jumped up and down behind the giant, and it was obvious that the words of discipline were sometimes unreliable, and no one came out to interfere at all!
"The second master?" Is Nima's little prison cell really hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger? A short body flashed Jiang Yelin, who was hugged by the giant bear, and kicked at the ankle of the giant's supporting leg, with a loud "bang", the giant man who lost his balance fell forward and smashed on the tatami mat, the ground shook, and he actually knocked himself out.
The whole room was as quiet as a cicada, and the remaining guys were frightened and retreated to the side of the old man who had been meditating in the innermost state, and the trembling words were not good, the combat power of the giant man was only strong, and here were all four people on the ants shaking the tree, and at this time they actually kicked people down and lost consciousness, oops!
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The old man in the meditative state applauded softly, and his voice was mellow and full of energy:
"Look away, Dalong is not your opponent, he is a practitioner, he has at least ten years of kung fu under his hands, and he is the successor of Xingyi Fist? I still know how to be measured, I didn't hurt anyone, yes, I Baihu owe you a personal favor, even if this matter is pulled down, from today onwards, no one in this prison will recruit you to provoke you, and everyone will not violate the river water! ”
After speaking, the old man closed his eyes again, and seemed to have entered a state of meditation again, the giant man called Dalong here sat down on the ground, shook his head, and struggled to get up for a while.
"Nonsense! Too lazy to pay attention to you! Jiang Yelin didn't appreciate it, walked to the washbasin as if no one was around, lay down and turned on the faucet and rushed to his head, the weather thief was fucking hot, although the wound on the back of his head was not broken, but the bulging bag was afraid that it would not disappear in three or two days.
After washing his head, the water splashed on the ground, and the goods directly took off the prison clothes and undershirts to clean the body, and the perfect body shape, strong muscles and beautiful demeanor were revealed.
It's a shame to kick down a rough person, my brother hasn't woken up today and even kicked and beaten the criminal police, if it weren't for the small place that couldn't be opened, the back of the head made someone smoke a stuffy stick, brother would go into the room with you guys?!
The rice in the number is serious is coarse tea and light rice, yellow? I don't know what year the brown rice is the old grain, the potato fried meat slices, the sprouted half-cooked potatoes occupy the entire field of vision, the vegetable soup is basically a fight with the public welfare free soup in the university, and the whole is made out of the pot water and rotten vegetable skin! "Big brother, do you smoke?" The lewd man who was robbed of the bunk by Jiang Yelin handed over the crumpled cigarette roll with a flattering face, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Jiang Yelin took the cigarette roll, the lewd man hurriedly struck the match, Jiang Yelin lit the cigarette, don't you say, this guy next to him looks obscene, but the cigarette he took out is not bad, serious this? South? Hai, I don't know how he escaped under the hands of the tiger master.
Under the green smoke, the prison room has obviously become two groups, the five on the west wall are the tiger master Qinglong fat and thin two shrimps and a bamboo pole man, and the east wall is outside Jiang Yelin and the obscene man who took refuge in himself. "Big brother, how did you get in, I look at your wise and martial posture, how is it different from us gangsters, I heard that you are still doing it alone, it's too convincing, that's really a good man!"
The lewd man's tall hat was overwhelmingly brought to Jiang Yelin, Jiang Yelin was lying on the bunk against the wall, smoking, listening to it with or without a match, without answering much, wondering in his heart, what went wrong? Why is the hidden knife gone? What kind of clues do the police still have in their hands that have not been shaken out?