Chapter 442: Race for the Prison
"Warden! Watch this video! ”
In a luxurious office in the Fifth Prison, a middle-aged black man in a prison guard uniform was eating curry rice, and his subordinates quickly ran in and shouted excitedly.
Prison Warden Wood's face sank, "Didn't I say that when I eat, there is nothing important, don't come to quarrel with me?" ”
"Prison warden, there was an Asian prisoner just now, and he beat all the boxers in our boxing gym to the ground! Even the black bear didn't have the courage to fight him! ”
The subordinate said quickly.
"What do you say? Asian prisoners? Can he beat a black bear? Wood said in shock.
"Yes. Prison warden, look at this surveillance video! ”
The subordinate handed the tablet in his hand to Wood, and the picture inside was the scene where Jiang Fan beat those boxers to the ground.
After reading it, Wood's eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement: "Didn't this kid just be locked up today?" It seems that he was locked up because of a robbery! ”
"That's right, it's him!"
The subordinate said: "As soon as this Zhao Feng came in, he was taken by Taylor of the Black Hand Gang, Taylor took someone over to trouble him, but his hands were broken. According to other prisoners, several members of the Mafia were all beaten by him in less than three seconds. ”
Then he came to the boxing gym and said that he would represent our Fifth Prison in this year's boxing match. Then he beat all the boxers in the gym. The black bear didn't even have the courage to make a move, and surrendered directly! ”
Wood gasped.
The black bear is the most capable of fighting in their fifth prison, and relatively speaking, it is still very strong.
This month's boxing match is very hopeful to help them win the championship in the fifth prison, and make a lot of money for themselves and the capital bigwigs behind them.
But now, in the face of this Asian prisoner Zhao Feng, who had just been imprisoned, he didn't even have the courage to make a move.
Moreover, judging from the surveillance video, Zhao Feng's fighting strength is obviously very strong.
"Go, call this Zhao Feng over! I want to see him! ”
Wood said quickly.
"Yes!"
After his men left, Wood picked up the landline and made a phone call to go out.
"Hey, is that Mr. George? I have good news for you! ”
Wood said with some excitement: "I just have a very good fighter here today, and I guarantee that we can win the boxing championship this year." Are you available right now? Come and have a look! You won't be disappointed! ”
"Good, good! Come over in the afternoon, I'll wait for you. ”
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan was soon brought over by a prison guard.
Wood looked at the man in front of him, who was far inferior to the black bear in terms of size and muscles, and it was hard to imagine how such a figure could easily defeat so many boxers.
"You are Zhao Feng?" Wood stared at Jiang Fan and asked.
"Yes." Jiang Fan nodded.
"I already know about you beating my boxing gym fighters and Taylor."
Wood said, "I ask you, why are you going to box? ”
"Naturally, I want to be able to go to the women's prison to play." A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth.
"Just because of this?" Wood frowned.
"Or else? Can I still have my sentence commuted? If my sentence can be commuted, or if I am released, then I will change my purpose. Jiang Fan said.
Commutation?
Think beautifully.
Wood snorted inwardly.
Although the prison officials are corrupt, they do not dare to directly and openly provoke the bottom line of the country's laws.
You can only give them as much benefit as possible in prison.
For example, give them a separate and comfortable single room dormitory, food, clothing and play relatively well, and then go to the women's prison for a happy night.
For the rest, they can't change anything.
"You've boxed in society before?"
Wood didn't answer Jiang Fan's question and asked.
"I haven't beaten it."
Jiang Fan shook his head, "But I know Huaxia Kung Fu." I've been training Chinese Kung Fu since I was a kid! ”
"No wonder."
Wood suddenly.
In the subconscious minds of these foreigners, the people of China are basically good at kung fu.
And it's very powerful.
After all, Yanhua Kung Fu Wenhua was famous all over the world as early as the last century.
Even on the African side, there is considerable influence.
"It is rumored that when Chinese kung fu is practiced to the peak, it has the effect of four or two thousand catties. Sure enough! No wonder your small size can defeat so many of my fighters. ”
Wood said, "Good! Someone came in the afternoon, and I want you to prove your strength again. As long as you can prove that you're better than the Black Bears, I'll let you represent our Fifth Prison. As long as you win the championship for us, the benefits will definitely be yours! ”
"It's a deal!"
Back in the prison dormitory building, those blacks and whites saw Jiang Fan, and they all hid far away, not daring to get too close.
Jiang Fan's fight against the mafia gang and single-handedly fighting the entire boxing gym has spread throughout the prison.
For Jiang Fan, they are curious and afraid.
But the Asians came around.
Thinking about it, it was because they saw that there was a master in Asia, and they all wanted to come over to Jiang Fan and let him cover themselves.
"Brother, you're famous this time! Let's see who dares to bully us Asians in the future! Liu Yang said excitedly.
Jiang Fan smiled and said to everyone: "I know what you mean, you want me to cover you in prison." This is no problem, in the future, in this prison, whoever dares to bully you, just come to me, I will get justice for you! ”
"Yay!! Thank you, Boss! ”
"You're our forever boss!" The Asians shouted excitedly.
"Well, for your warmth. In the future, as long as I am in prison for one day, I will protect you for one day. ”
Jiang Fan said to these Asian prisoners.
"Thank you, Boss! We will definitely be obedient and honor you! ”
Many Asian prisoners said.
Jiang Fan nodded, let Liu Yang be responsible for communicating with them, and went back to the dormitory directly.
The dormitory is clean and spotless at this time.
It seems that the mafia gang was scared by themselves.
In the afternoon, Jiang Fan was called over again by the prison warden Wood.
Beside him, sat a white man in a suit.
One of them, holding a cigar in his mouth, looked like Lao Tzu was the richest in the world.
Another man was carrying a suitcase and stood behind a white man in a suit.
Wood sat across from the white man.
Seeing Jiang Fan come in, Wood stood up and introduced the white man in the suit: "Mr. George, this is Zhao Feng from the Yan Country of Asia. He has Yanguo Kung Fu. You know, Yanguo is a very magical country, and Yanguo kung fu is even more magical! I think he can play for our fifth prison! ”
George took down the cigar from catching up, squinted at Jiang Fan slightly, and said with some disbelief: "But with his stature, I really can't think of how much strength he has to compare with boxers in other prisons." Wood, we've lost two games in a row, you know, we can't lose again! ”