I hadn't seen him since he was sent away, and I hadn't even heard anything about him since, and the handsome seemed to have disappeared from my life.

It's like it never happened.

Until now, I have always thought that he has returned to China, has been happily reunited with his wife and daughter, and occasionally talks about a soldier named Xiaochen when he drinks and chats with friends.

Just like I think of him occasionally, I think of me occasionally, and then smile helplessly, what else can I say? It can only be a helpless laugh.

In life, we are all passers-by of others, and we will inadvertently brighten the lives of others.

In the next few days, I didn't see the local who exposed Mead, and I kept a ball of anger in my heart, a murderous rage, and I secretly buckled a small piece of iron from the iron shelf where we slept, because it was a matter of age, and many of the brackets in these shops were rotten, and it was easy to get some small things that could kill people.

I hid it in the palm of my hand and I had to find that guy and teach him a lesson.

During this period, the prison guard took me to the infirmary to change the medicine on my left hand, the piece of flesh on my arm was gone, it was now in a dry state, and it would not take long for it to scar, and the penetrating wound on the palm of my hand was so serious that I speculated that the tendon of the palm of my hand might have ruptured, and I saw that the wound had leaked pus, and the three fingers that were missing the nail cover had formed thick scars.

The doctor casually treated my wound and wrapped it in gauze - a look of virtue that seemed to be a good day, and I bet that even a domestic medical school student would be an infinite number of times better at handling this kind of thing than the doctor in front of me.

But what can I say? I can't say anything.

When I got back to the dormitory, I tried to move my fingers, and only three fingers responded, and the ring finger and little finger were no longer feeling anything, which was much better than I had imagined.

Finally, at lunchtime one day, I met the native who had whistled Mord, who was sitting with five people for dinner without noticing me, and it was clear that this guy had been transferred to another dormitory after exposing him, so that he was afraid of reprisals, so that he tried to follow his own people during meals.

I clutched the iron piece and walked over, the injury to my left hand affected me a lot, but I was not afraid, I had gotten used to doing most things with my right hand in the past few days, including fighting.

The guy notices me visibly as I walk over, and there is a subconscious look of fear in his eyes, but he is less nervous when he sees the bandage on my left hand.

Of course, other natives noticed me, including the two men who had clashed with me on the playground that day.

"Hey, Bruce Lee, I don't think you're here to get in trouble!"

One of them stood up and said to me.

I pointed to the guy who exposed Murd and said, "I'm not Bruce Lee, besides, I'm coming for him, and I guess it's none of your business." ”

He smiled: "There must be some misunderstanding in this, our two countries have always been good friends, haven't we?" Hey, Tra, come and apologize to our friends and let this pass. ”

Sure enough, no matter which country or region, there is no shortage of peacemakers.

"I don't need to apologize, and besides, I'm not friends with you." My tone was cold.

The guy in front of him must have remembered our conflict at that time, and continued: "I know there was a misunderstanding between us, Bruce Lee, but let's just treat the past as if it didn't exist, okay?" ”

He looked at me sincerely, and seemed to be looking at me sincerely, but I still saw a hint of treachery in that sincere look.

I ignored him and just looked at the guy named Terra, and the expression of the guy in front of me changed from flattering to serious, which was almost a matter of seconds.

The others stood up, as if determined that my purpose was to find fault.

"The sick man of East Asia! If I were you, I would honestly wait for the court's verdict and not cause trouble here. ”

"Oh. . . Look at his hand, he's a handicapped man, Jonah, he thinks he can knock us down with one hand. ”

"Ignore him, he's a madman."

From beginning to end, the guy who exposed Murd didn't speak, I knew his name was Terra, so many people supported him, his expression was no longer the fear he had before, and it was replaced by a slightly arrogant provocation.

I ignored them and walked straight towards Tra.

In an instant, two hands were placed on my chest, and then a fist came at me.

It was the guy who had just started talking to me, I subconsciously dodged and then raised a kick and kicked his ribs, he snorted and took a few steps back and squatted on the ground holding his ribs, this kick I used all my strength, his ribs were definitely broken and he didn't have to run.

This time it exploded directly, and the others picked up the plate and slapped it at me, I took a few hits and made all the food and curry, my left hand couldn't move, so my right hand pinched the iron piece prepared in advance in his hand and stabbed a person closest to me, in fact, this small iron piece stabbed on the person's body will not be fatal at all, but it is very painful, but it can give people the illusion that they are seriously injured.

I stabbed him twice and kicked him out with my leg, and then the others scuffled with me, and I stabbed a man in the rib again, and then I swept a high whip to his temple, and the man fell to the ground unconscious.

During this time, I received a lot of punches, but they were all disorderly fists, and their strength was not on the same level as that of white people, and I took many blows without any damage.

And I was alone, with one hand, and I put down three people in an instant, and I was covered in the food on the plate, so I looked very embarrassed.

The rest of the people were visibly stunned when they saw this, while the people around us were looking at us excitedly.

Especially the white people, they were very happy to see that I had a conflict with the locals, and I later learned that the whites and locals in this prison have always been at odds, and I don't know why.

The guy named Terra wanted to run when he saw this, I chased him in two steps and grabbed him, he turned around and begged for mercy, I didn't hear what he said, my brain was already full of anger, I threw away the piece of iron and punched him in the chin.

He fell straight to the ground, and at this time the locals in the other seats also saw the situation clearly and wanted to rush up and beat me, but at this time the prison guards also rushed in, and I escaped the fate of being beaten by a group.

Before I started, I had a hunch that I couldn't fight a dozen people with one hand, even if the two hands were intact, there were weapons, plus a sneak attack, I was only 70% sure, there were about fifteen natives here, and I would definitely suffer if I went together, so I could only quickly solve the battle, even if I didn't make a move today, they would come to clean me up sooner or later, this is not a way to escape, just such a big prison, where can I run?

And in this conflict, we have a solid bond.

Because of this, I was once again thrown into the familiar single room, which was exactly what I wanted, and I was happy to do so.

In this prison, I have always adhered to the attitude of not causing trouble, like a rabbit who has always been docile, but they keep challenging my bottom line, and seem to think that I am so easy to bully, and today I also told them with my actions, even if it is a rabbit, it will bite people when I am in a hurry, not to mention that in addition to my military identity, I am also a young man in my twenties.