Ka Yue smiled and answered for Ren. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After all, no matter how bad Kayue's status is, he can be regarded as the second in the cell, and he has a certain right to speak. He looked at the big-nosed foreman playfully, and said, "Your crime is to be a bald and fat lackey, don't tell me, you didn't embezzle the hard-earned money of the prisoners." Enjoyed a month of life and don't plan to return it? ”

was pointed out by Ka Yue, and the big nose really found that the other prisoners looked at him with resentful eyes. He hung his head in despair and completely accepted his fate.

After cleaning up the bald fat and his minions, tonight's revenge is over. The three of them each found a clean iron bed, cleaned it a little, and lay down, and they took fifty percent of the jar of food stamps, and threw the rest to the prisoners.

The crowd cheered excitedly, and their eyes were full of gratitude as they looked at Wren. Wren not only cleaned up the bald fat that had been bullying them, but also returned the food stamps that he had earned for blood and sweat to them, this kind of great favor was indescribable, and everyone even foresaw a better life in the future.

From now on, you can eat all the food you eat, fill your stomach, and you can buy some food and drink from the old dealers at will with the food stamps you get from your labor every month, and you don't have to worry about being robbed by the bald head and fat force when you buy too much, as long as you can bear the heavy manual labor, maybe ten years later, everyone can get out of prison safely and be a new person!

No one wants to stay in hell forever, especially those who come out of it! Wren saw that they were happy, and his heart was happy. The bald and fat little jar contained about 38,000 food stamps, which is such a huge number! He, Ka Yue and the others took about 20,000 yuan, and each had nearly 7,000 on average, and the rest was distributed to the prisoners.

The group of foremen leaned against the corner, staring at the prisoners who were dividing the money, with a look of jealousy.

At the end of the day's work, everyone was tired, and three of the seven iron beds were taken up by Wren, and then one was given to Berke, who had a good relationship, and there were four left.

The tiger frowned and looked at the wet ground, and begged Wren to share him, but unfortunately Wren waved his hand and said magnanimously: "In the future, the prisoners will take turns sleeping on iron beds, and everyone can get rid of the clammy and cold ground." ”

There was another burst of cheers, and today's cell No. 17 should be the most enthusiastic atmosphere in the black cell.

The sad figure of the bald head lying in the urinal was gradually forgotten by everyone, and he was no longer the lawless cell boss, and even the weakest prisoner dared to pee on his head.

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The next morning, when the bell rang, Moss took a thick hemp rope and threaded the crowd on it like grasshoppers.

"Huh? It seems that you guys are extra energetic, what happened? Moss asked curiously, looking at Wren who was smiling and silent, and the bald head with a trembling face and a terrifying scar at the end, Moss thought to himself: This guy is so bad? Maybe he should have been eliminated a long time ago.

Walking through the damp and dark passages, Wren became the foreman as a matter of course during the roll call. He cleared his throat and said, "Bek, you, you, and you, go for a check." ”

Beck's face was happy, quality inspection is the lightest job, his physique is poor, he used to push carts and mining were hard support, now Wren gave him this job, Beck is naturally happy in his heart. But after thinking about it, he said with a smile: "Wren, the quality inspection is full, where are you going?" ”

Wren said lightly: "I'll go mining, and by the way, see if someone can persevere." And glanced at the fat head with a pointed finger, and smiled coldly: "Bald fat, you... Go to the cart. ”

The bald fat body was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and nodded. It's a miracle that you have a broken hand and burns all over your body, and it's a miracle that you can still live and gasp, and can you hold up the hardest cart work?

After the personnel were distributed, most of those foremen were sent to push carts, and Kororos and Kayue took the initiative to ask for mining to enjoy the miserable appearance of bald heads and fat together.

After the work was arranged, under the leadership of Wren, a group of people headed underground, and when they passed by Henrio, he smiled and said to Wren: "Good work, add dinner tonight." ”

Wren nodded casually, didn't reply too politely, and walked away directly. This scene was seen by everyone, and they were secretly frightened. They had speculated that Wren had some kind of relationship with the law enforcement team before, and what happened now undoubtedly confirmed their idea!

The law enforcement team would greet the prisoners cordially? It's incredible. There are still some people who are cautious, and it is too unwise to suddenly put their hearts at ease and be upright, and offend a person who is powerful and related to the law enforcement team.

Subsequently, as Wren expected, the bald fat did not have so much physical strength to push the cart, and at first he could barely support it, but then the speed became slower and slower, and he was finally targeted by the law enforcement team.

Syllable!

The leather whip blurred the flesh and blood of his back, and the skin was already scorched, and the foul-smelling water flowed out, the bald head and fat face were dead and gray, and the chest was panting like a broken bellows, and the prisoners looked at him coldly, with only coldness in their eyes, and would not give him even a trace of sympathy.

The bald head and fat sin deserve it.

In the evening, the bell rang for the casual workers, the bald and fat miracle was still alive, the old man in the canteen pushed the cart and the dining cart, everyone was eating one by one, and the prisoners were eating twice as much food as usual, full of joy.

The old man glanced at the miserable-looking bald fat head and said in surprise: "What's the matter?" Isn't he the head of this cell? The tiger quickly grabbed the white rice and said vaguely: "Bullshit, the head is Wren now!" ”

But no matter who the head is, the old man in the canteen will do his part and serve rice to the bald fat.

The bald head and fat have been doing the most brisk quality inspection work in the past few years, but now, with an injury, he went to the cart, tired to death, and excessive physical exertion, making his stomach growl, looking at the white rice, the bald head and fat throat surged, and a large amount of saliva poured up.

His injuries, though severe, were not fatal. As long as you have enough food and a good rest for a few months, you can still live. It's a pity that Wren won't give him this chance.

The bald fat was about to eat the rice while holding it, but was snatched away by a strong hand, Coloros snorted and threw the rice directly into the urinal.

"I, my food..." The bald fat muttered in despair, ran quickly to the edge of the urinal, and fished it out. He was a ruthless man, and he knew that if he didn't have food to replenish his energy, he would definitely not survive. As long as he lives, there is hope for everything, and he is willing to lie down and wait until that moment comes!

Wren's eyelids jumped, and he was shocked in his heart, this kind of person will never be left behind, give him a glimmer of life, and he may be retaliated against in the future. He snorted at Koros, who nodded in agreement, kicked the bald fat man to the ground, snatched his bowl again, spilled the rice on the ground, and crushed it with his foot little by little.

"Don't, don't!" The bald fat head seemed to be like a child who had been robbed of his beloved, screaming hysterically, his eyes flashed with a crazy light, and suddenly took out a sharpened steel pipe from the corner, screamed and stabbed Wren!

He knew that he wouldn't survive, and sooner or later he would have to die under torture, so it was better to ask for some interest first! Wren coldly watched the bald fat rush over, and the corners of his mouth pulled disdainfully.

With a brush, Wren's speed was so fast that the bald fat couldn't react at all, and a fist of broken steel slammed into his side of the head, and there was a sound like a watermelon explosion in the cell, the bald fat eyeballs bulged out, his body stiffened, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The bully who had been rampant in cell No. 17 for six or seven years finally died, and the prisoners couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even though they knew that the bald head was a tiger with broken teeth, but Jiwei was still there on weekdays, and as long as he lived for one day, everyone felt uneasy.

In the following time, everyone slowly got used to Wren as the boss of the cell, and the cell after the previous part-time work was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, because there was a bald head and fat pressed on it, and no one dared to speak loudly.

But after Wren became the boss, slowly, everyone found that he had a good temper and was easy to get along with, and gradually became acquainted.

It's payday once a month again, and the old vendors come with carts full of food. This time, everyone had no worries, they let go of eating and drinking, and with a lot of food stamps from the bald fat man, even the prisoners were dashing, holding roast leg of lamb in both hands, and a small barrel of ale on the ground, cheering and making a noise.

"Here, for the birth of a new boss, do it!" An ordinary-looking prisoner held a cup and shouted loudly.

The two strong men, Tiger and Kororos, laughed, lifted the bucket directly, and said together: "! ”

Wren, as the protagonist, raised the bucket after seeing this, and even Beck smiled stiffly, picked up the wine glass, and cell 17 was bathed in joy, and everyone competed to toast, making Wren's face turn red after a while.

The lively atmosphere is incompatible with the lonely foremen in the corner. They swallowed hard, and Wren was more ruthless than the bald head and fat in terms of salary, and directly confiscated all of them, resulting in them not even having a food stamp to buy a glass of wine.

The days passed very comfortably, and another month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, everyone learned about what happened in the Black Race from the loose-mouthed Cororos, and also knew that the three of them were all spirit gatherers.

After each dismissal, most of the other prisoners lay down to rest, but Wren and the others were different. Even though the cells were cramped, they still tried to compete as much as they could, and their physical training was not left behind. As for sword fighting, Wren and Kayue found a few steel pipes and reluctantly practiced.

And just like that, another month passed.

Out

A lot of interesting things happened this month, because a large area of energy crystals appeared in the mine, mixed with a small part of the marrow crystals, which made the entire law enforcement team happy, and as a result, it benefited along with the lowly prisoner class.

They had a tournament with simple rules and a point to finish, which was very different from the brutal black game, but the rewards were just as rich. The first place has three days of vacation to enjoy in addition to double the salary!

The inmates of cell 17 enthusiastically participated, and the final result of the competition was a big surprise, the top three were actually taken by them, and many law enforcement team members watched the game and their impression of the prisoners changed a lot.

Their strength is too strong, just throw any one outside, they are all at the level of hunting team members, with a little cultivation, it is very likely to break through to the hunting captain!

Especially the guy who used the long knife in the first place, his foundation is extremely solid, and he has a smooth move, with an indescribable chic, and many terrifying martial arts, which are also shocking.

The second place is a prisoner with a long sword, his eyes are characterized by cold, and his offensive is more crazy than sharp. Whenever his eyes turned red, somehow, it seemed that his attack power was several times stronger. However, when he played against the first place, his eyes did not turn red, so he was defeated.

In third place, there is the hunky Coloros, who stands on the stage with super defense, allowing his opponent to attack until the tired enemy loses his fighting spirit.

Speaking of this game, Ka Yue showed off in front of Ren for a long time, and every time he got up Wren's teeth.

His basic martial arts and skill connection are far inferior to Ka Yue. If he wants to win, he can only use a high multiplier of rage, but once he uses rage, Wren can't control his strength at all, and he will kill Kayue if he misses it well. So if he competes normally, he has no chance of winning the card month.

Cell 17 took the top three places in the competition, and the inmates talked about it, even when they were working in the mines, the law enforcement team would look at them differently and take care of them a little.

This treatment was naturally the envy of others, so whenever someone asked them which cell they belonged to, they would puff out their chests and proudly reply: "We are cell 17!" ”

As a result, under the leadership of Wren, a wave of martial arts practice was set off, and after working every day, the prisoners changed their usual habit of sleeping when they fell, practiced with Wren, and learned well.

If you can train your strength and be favored by a certain hunting captain, maybe your sentence will be reduced! Look at the people of Rennes, they have been reduced from ten years to one year! Therefore, Beck yearns for it very much, and exercises desperately, in order to get out of prison as soon as possible and talk to his fiancée, whom he has not seen for many years.

Cell 17 changed its previous depression and spent the month happily.

Since then, the three of Wren have often sought advice from Moss, and with one battle after another, their strength has risen like a rocket, and their spiritual power has accumulated more and more, and finally in the third month, they won against Moss.

Later, when Wren came to him again, Moss shook his head desperately. The strength of Wren and the others rose too fast, and he, a member of the hunting team, was gradually reduced to a sparring partner, unable to pose the slightest threat to them.

But it can't stand Wren's pleading, finally. Moss pulled Henrio with malice, and the two joined forces, and Wren and the others were beaten again with blue noses and swollen faces.

But instead of being discouraged, they felt that this was some kind of motivation, so they trained more seriously than usual, vowing to defeat Moss and Henrio.

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ps: It's almost a word count, Wren is about to be released from prison, and he always writes about prison, it's a little too dark. There's one last man left on their revenge list, Nador. (To be continued.) )