Chapter 505: Prison Storm (I)
The black strong man looked at Lin Dong, whose eyes were full of anger, and opened his big mouth and smiled.
He didn't take Lin Dong's anger to heart, on the contrary, the more the prey resisted, the more excited he became!
"Haha, boy, he looks really good, it's the type that Lao Tzu likes!" As he spoke, his throat jerked up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He walked in front of Lin Dong, with a lewd smile on his face, and reached out to touch Lin Dong's face.
"Haha, with such a white face, it must be slippery to the touch!"
Lin Dong looked at the big black man with a mouthful of big white teeth on the other side, and instantly felt sick to his stomach and made him almost throw up.
Syllable!
Holding back the desire to vomit, Lin Dong grabbed the other party's outstretched hand.
Seeing that his wrist was caught, the big black man was not afraid, after all, although Lin Dong was not short, he looked white and clean, and he didn't look like a powerful person at all.
"Oh? Dare to resist? The big black man smiled and said, "But I like a fierce horse like you!" ”
"Nima is looking for death!"
Lin Dong finally got out of anger, and this was the first time he felt such anger.
"Ahh......h
A terrible scream suddenly filled the room, causing everyone in the cell to be stunned for an instant.
Looking at the voice, I saw that the big black man who was still smiling obscenely just now had a distorted face at this time, and opened his big mouth viciously and screamed.
At this time, his wrist held by Lin Dong has become a ninety-degree angle, this is not counting, if you give him a perspective, you will see that his wrist has been completely shattered, this ninety-degree angle is not broken by Lin Dong, but there is no support for himself to hang down.
"I was just trying to get some news from you guys, but now you're completely at me!"
Lin Dong said coldly as he let go of the big black man's wrist.
When the other party hugged his wrist and screamed, he kicked out in an instant!
Boom!
The big black body weighing hundreds of pounds was directly kicked out by Lin Dong, slammed into a wall, and then fell to the concrete floor with a bang.
Lying there, the big black man was still holding his right hand and rolling there, drops of blood were constantly dripping down, it turned out that the broken bones of his wrists that were crushed by Lin Dong actually pierced the flesh and blood, and the white flowers and bones hanging with flesh and blood were clearly visible.
Among the dozen or so remaining prisoners next to him, most of them were frightened by Lin Dong's methods, you must know that this big black man is the strongest one among them, but he didn't expect that he would be solved without even holding out a move.
Moreover, being able to crush a person's wrist alive and reach this level shows that Lin Dong's strength is definitely non-human!
However, there were still some special prisoners, who were not only not afraid, but also had a fanatical look on their faces, as if such a bloody picture made them even more excited.
These people are all outlaws caught by the US military, and the long period of detention and abuse has made them mentally distorted, and their hearts are full of thirst for blood.
In the entire Guantanamo Bay prison, this batch can be regarded as the most difficult to discipline, and usually those guards treat them with twelve points of spirit.
"Phew, useless thing!" A white man who was also in a strong figure stood up and spat at the big black man on the ground, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, and looked at Lin Dong.
Lin Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect that his dismount didn't scare these guys, and there were still people who dared to stand up.
The sturdy white man came to Lin Dong, his eyes locked on Lin Dong's whole body, and a huge scar like a centipede on his face stretched from his forehead to his chin, making him look even more hideous and terrifying.
There was no nonsense, he directly clenched his hands into fists and smashed his fist towards Lin Dong's head.
Call!
Lin Dong's head tilted slightly, and a fist wind brushed the tip of his nose.
Boom!
With a dull sound, a shallow pit suddenly appeared on the thick and hard wall behind Lin Dong, and dust continued to fall.
The prisoners around him were instantly excited, this white man with a terrifying face was not from one of their cells, but was transferred from another cell, and with him was another Russian.
However, the two were not together, because when they entered the cell, they each stayed silent, not contacting anyone.
And these people have been here for so long, and they still have eyesight, knowing that these two guys are not fuel-efficient lamps, so they didn't take the initiative to trouble the two, and the two sides maintained a strange calm.
Now seeing this white strong man make a move, he is even more powerful than their previous boss, which makes those guys excited one by one.
"Haha, go on, him!"
"Boy, get down obediently and take off your pants, otherwise our boss will let you taste the taste of picking chrysanthemums!"
……
When the big black man was abolished by Lin Dong, he had completely lost his status, and the remaining little brothers who were obedient to him might ride on his head and ravage him fiercely in the future.
That's the law in prison!
"These Yankees are so disgusting that they don't interrogate me after they are caught, and they even make so much waste to disgust me!"
Lin Dong said softly: "Okay, I admit it, you guys are really disgusting to me." But then, you'll have to pay enough to appease the anger in my heart! ”
Listening to Lin Dong's words, the people around him were stunned for a moment, this guy is too pretending, it's time like this, and he still says such arrogant things!
In this case, then only speak with strength and see who is the one who is pressed to the ground and rubbed!
Call!
Scarface was the first to strike, clenching his iron fist and smashing it directly, and the heavy fist wind roared up, bringing an irresistible momentum.
Lin Dong shook his head, although this guy's fist was indeed a lot heavier than the big black man just now, but his strength was still quite far from his own.
The right hand was raised, the fist was clenched, and the same punch was thrown out.
Boom!
Two huge fists collided together.
Hiss......
The prisoners around couldn't help but gasp, such a powerful punch in their eyes, the Asian kid on the other side blocked it so lightly?
"Looks like you're really a bit of a talent!" Scarface snorted coldly.
He retracted his fist, stepped back, and then twisted his neck, and the clicking sound became one, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, making the scars on his face purple and black, adding a lot of evil energy to him.
"So, I don't know how many punches you can take from me!" As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
(End of chapter)