328 Who has the final say in the North Courtyard?
And the strong man hasn't given up yet! Instead, he took on a sprint stance, intending to fight back with the final blow before dying!
What he didn't expect was that Jin Yu did not hit him close to his body as always, but exerted force with his right leg, and the whole person jumped high. Drew a semicircle in the air and threw out BadBoyZha in [Street Fighter].
G's famous stunt, the air slalom kick!
Jin Yu's left leg hit the strong man's temple with great precision, and the strong man was already half-kneeling on the ground, but at this time, he flew close to the ground for a full two or three meters before smashing against the wall and stopped.
The strong man leaned against the wall and did not move, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"When you know Wan Wensheng, you don't know who you are? What should I do, do I still need you to teach? After Jin Yu looked at the strong man and sneered, he turned his head and shouted at the two people next door: "Mop him to the urinal for me, when he will be sober and when he will come out." β
At this time, Zhang Peng's eyes when he looked at the thin monkey Jin Yu changed slightly.
He actually saw that Jin Yu had practiced from the beginning, but to what extent he had practiced, he couldn't figure it out. That's why as soon as he came in, he deliberately clashed with Jin Yu, since some things can't be avoided, then it's better to do it early!
But Jin Yu did it in three or two strokes until he lost consciousness, which was still a bit unexpected for him.
The same opponent, if he is replaced by Zhang Peng, he may be easier and simpler than Jin Yu, but the ease and simplicity are extremely limited.
What does this mean?
You canβt judge a book by its cover! Jin Yu under the appearance of a skinny monkey is at least a warrior who has practiced kung fu for more than ten years, and this level is barely a first glimpse of the door even in ancient times.
If it was one-on-one, Zhang Peng would indeed need some effort to clean him up, but it would not take more than three minutes.
But cell 24 is full of enemies! He didn't say three minutes, if he didn't kill Jin Yu in three seconds, he would most likely be drowned by everyone's fists.
The fighting environment here is not even as good as the streets of Chengnan Youth Street, the place is too cramped and there are no tools to use, and there is not even much room for you to dodge.
Zhang Peng's eyes when he looked at Jin Yu became more and more solemn.
After tossing all morning, it was soon time to eat.
Due to the large number of detainees in the North Prison of the city, each branch has its own small cafeteria.
At this moment, Jin Yu was walking at the front of the line, and each cell lined up into the cafeteria.
Two taels of less than some raw white rice, add half a sweet potato, and a few unnamed green vegetable leaves are today's lunch.
Sitting diagonally opposite Zhang Peng was Jin Yu, the commander of their cell, who was grabbing a chicken leg and nibbling on it.
Obviously, this morning's incident also made him feel hungry when he didn't have much oil and water in his stomach.
On the same plate, Kim Woo Na also has two fried poached eggs and a spoonful of chili oil.
Looking at Jin Yu's plate, Zhang Peng swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
His action was also captured by Jin Yu, who was stuffing chicken legs into his stomach.
Jin Yu smiled and asked, "Hungry?" β
"Gluttonous." Zhang Peng nodded and replied.
"Hey! You've just come in, why are you hungry? Jin Yu wiped the oil stains on his hands with a napkin, touched his chin and asked.
"If you are hungry, you are hungry, how can there be so many why?" Zhang Peng's words are still so straightforward.
Jin Yu ordered some poached eggs with chopsticks and asked playfully: "One hundred yuan a piece, more expensive than tea eggs, can you eat it?" β
"Eat!" Zhang Peng did not hesitate at all.
"Is there anything wrong with adding a hundred to the money after a week?" Jin Yu picked up the egg and asked again.
Zhang Peng shook his head and said bluntly: "Don't talk to me about this, I want to survive, the next time someone comes, I'll ask him to give you 20,000 yuan, okay?" β
Jin Yu Yile threw another poached egg on Zhang Peng's plate, and said pointedly: "Just rush you for 20,000 yuan, I have to keep you alive!" β
"Poof!"
At this moment, a short and fat man wearing a yellow vest that was different from the others walked over, pushed the prisoner sitting next to Jin Yu to the ground, and sat down himself.
The short and fat man tilted his head and sneered at Jin Yu: "Jin Yu, are you going to poison him here?" β
After listening to the words of the short and fat man, Zhang Peng didn't even pause slightly, and ate with poached eggs.
"What are you going to do, I don't want to get involved. In less than three years, it's time for me to go. β
Jin Yu was not as domineering as in the cell, and replied lightly, even his momentum was a little weaker.
can make the captain of the felons bow his head, and the identity of the short and fat man is self-evident - Wan Wensheng, the eldest brother of the North Courtyard.
"If you don't want to get involved, why do you still beat my people?"
Wan Wensheng pinched his chin with his left hand, and the fierce light in his eyes swept up and down Jin Yu's body without concealment.
Jin Yu dipped his chopsticks in chili oil, swallowed the rice into his stomach, and said while chewing in his mouth: "In my prison, is there anything wrong with me cleaning him up?" β
Wan Wensheng's right hand, which was originally resting on the table, suddenly clenched into a fist, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and he asked: "Then you Jin Yu is in this situation, is there anything wrong with me cleaning you up?" β
"Smack!"
Jin Yu slapped his chopsticks on the iron plate, raised his head and looked at Wan Wensheng and said, "I only have three years, I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to get involved, does Brother Sheng have to force me to the opposite side?" β
The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing, except for Zhang Peng, who was constantly picking rice into his mouth.
Several tables around have already put down the dishes and chopsticks, and their eyes are staring at the situation at this table in a daze.
It is true that the eldest brother of the North Courtyard is Wan Wensheng, but the status of the thin monkey Jin Yu in the North Courtyard is also second only to him.
At the same time, Jin Yu, as the squadron leader, happened to be in charge of the five rooms from 21 to 25, and 22 and 23 were felons, that is, prisoners of vicious cases for more than ten years.
Twenty-four and twenty-five are even known as the real prison of the dead, except for the reprieve, there is no term.
In terms of the degree of danger of the prisoners, the first twenty cells together are not necessarily comparable to the last five.
If Wan Wensheng and Jin Yu really did it, it would be really a big deal for the prisoners in the North Courtyard.
I don't understand, it's very likely that the name of the big brother in the North Courtyard will change hands.
"If you don't mix, just get out of the way and stay."
Wan Wensheng frowned and scolded.
"Okay!" Jin Yu nodded, got up and left his seat without any hesitation. However, when he turned around, he glanced meaningfully at Zhang Peng, who was stuffing less than two taels of white rice into his stomach.
But Zhang Peng doesn't seem to be paying attention. Obviously, he just came in the first day, and he should have plenty of oil and water in his stomach, as if he was reincarnated as a hungry ghost, and he didn't pay attention to this dispute caused by him at all.
There is a bit of a taste of "Tarzan collapses in front and the color remains the same" in it.
It was not only Jin Yu who got up, but also several other Jin Yu's descendants in cell 24 also left the table one after another.