The fat cell boss seems to be gone, but in fact, he didn't go far at all, this is all with a task and money, he just wants to hear whether Ye Wuhan was killed by someone.

Listening to his miserable shouts, the cell boss was also relieved, he turned around, and left leisurely in a figure-eight step, this time he really left.

I'm waiting for the autopsy tomorrow, and the violent criminals are in the warehouse, although they are dead, but it's not easy to find a reason to kill them.

Seeing that the fat cell boss was gone, Ye Wuhan rushed to greet a group of violent criminals with a wicked smile on his face.

Today, he was unjustly imprisoned, and there was an evil fire that had nowhere to vent, so he simply used them to practice his hands.

"Big ...... Uncle, we were wrong, we don't dare anymore, can't we recognize you as the new boss in the future? A group of violent criminals hurriedly complimented, although they were laughing, their faces were more ugly than crying.

They originally thought that they were insidious enough and bad enough, but they didn't expect that this kid was ten times more insidious than them, and he would shout for help when he hit someone.

The night was not destined to be peaceful, the rain outside had stopped for a while, but the screams from the violent prisoner's warehouse pierced the night sky.

In the duty cell, the fat cell head was listening to the movement here, and when he heard the screams, the smile on his face became stronger, and he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and count the money with a smile on his face.

Finally, after half an hour, the screams stopped.

Ye Wuhan sat on the bunk smoking a cigarette, and a group of violent criminals stood by the wall with bared teeth one by one, their faces swollen like pandas.

"Big ...... Big brother, you will be our new boss in the future. There were also violent criminals who shivered all over and nodded to Ye Wuhan.

After smoking a cigarette, Ye Wuhan suddenly raised his foot and kicked a basin under his feet to the violent criminals, "Go, make a basin for Lao Tzu to wash his feet." ”

The basin is right under the bed and it's easy to take it out.

"Oops!" A group of violent criminals hurriedly agreed, scrambling to wash the feet of the new boss.

As for the big baboon? Lying on the edge of the sink, the corpse was almost cold, and no one dared to care.

After the water was fought, the two prisoners who came over washed Ye Wuhan's feet again, and then carefully wiped them clean.

"Big brother, do you want to refresh yourself, I have something good to help you!"

At this time, a tall and thin violent criminal came over, looking at Ye Wuhan's face with a sneer and flattery.

Seeing that Ye Wuhan seemed interested, he hurriedly continued: "Big brother, you wait!" ”

After saying that, he walked to the side of the bed and fumbled for a while, and in a short time he took out a translucent bottle, which was also half a bottle of water, and made two holes in the cap, and two long straws reached into the bottle.

Ye Wuhan couldn't help but squint his eyes, you also have this thing? It seems that these guys have a lot of means.

"Big brother, we have to have meetings from time to time, I'm always energetic." He took the bottle, fumbled for something in his arms again, and then leaned over to Ye Wuhan with a smirk.

"You! Go to the wall and do a handstand for me! Ye Wuhan suddenly roared.

"Ah, big brother, I ......" This thin man was stunned, he didn't expect him to be so flattering, and the new boss actually let himself practice handstands.

"Go!"

Ye Wuhan kicked him in the head.

"Oops!" This violent criminal responded again and again, and dared not agree again, so he hurried to the wall and erected it.

Ye Wuhan walked around the room, he came to the bunk and just wanted to rest, when he suddenly looked at a group of violent criminals, "You guys, go to the wall and practice handstand for me!" ”

"I ......"

"This ......"

A group of violent criminals looked bitter, but they dared not say a word, and hurriedly walked to the wall.

As a result, there was a strange scene in the violent prisoner warehouse, only one person on the Chase bunk, which could sleep ten people, occupied the position of eight people and was sleeping, and everyone else was standing by the wall.

In the early morning, the air was mixed with the scent of earth, the sky was clear after the rain, and the sound of prisoners running and exercising came from the playground.

This is a compulsory course every morning, but it makes everyone feel strange that none of the prisoners in the heavy prison room, who have always been more active in letting out the wind and running drills, have not come out, which is a bit abnormal.

You know, usually they will definitely be the first to rush out.

Wow!

The door of the cell opened, and the fat face of the cell head appeared in the doorway, and a layer of golden light flashed in the early morning sun.

He poked his head out and looked in, and suddenly Bengbu stopped.

Why?

I saw the prisoners in the violent prison warehouse languishing by the wall one by one, their eyes were bloodshot, their eyes were dark, and they didn't know whether they were congested or beaten, and they were swollen as if they had been infected with the panda incense burning virus.

As for the eldest baboon in this room, he was even more miserable, lying motionless on the edge of the sink, as if he was dead.

"No, it won't!"

For a moment, the cell boss felt cold all over his body, and he never dreamed that the most ruthless prisoner in the whole violent prison, known as the first ruthless man in Jinshan, who had fought black boxing and won the Sanda championship, was actually destroyed.

Looking at this situation, it is clear that even those violent criminals have suffered.

And there is only one person lying in the whole number room, that is, Ye Wuhan, he is lying on the Chase bunk, one person occupies the position of eight people, and he is sleeping.

The cell boss groaned, something he had never seen before.

"What's the matter with you guys? What are you doing here without going out and doing it? The cell boss shouted at a group of violent criminals with a grimace.

"Boss, we didn't sleep well last night, practice handstand here and reflect on it!" A group of violent criminals struggled to make their faces, and then they staggered to their feet, as if the panda incense burning virus had attacked.

"As long as you are still reflecting, reflecting on a fart!" Seeing that they are angry in prison, they don't fight in one place, so many people can't handle one person, it's not shameful enough.

"Sir, good morning!" Ye Wuhan got up from the bed and slammed the cell head very kindly, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with him.

"Alright, put your hands down." The cell boss said with a gloomy face.

"Thank you sir!" Ye Wuhan's voice seemed to be louder than those who were running.

The cell leader's gaze slowly moved to the side of the sink, "What's the matter with the big baboon?" ”

"Report sir, this gorilla ran into a tree last night!" There is no cold road at night.

"Is that so?" The cell boss's gaze shifted to a group of violent criminals.

The violent criminals did not dare to speak one by one, and looked at the night without cold.

"I ask you, what do you see him doing?" The cell leader couldn't help but touch the electric baton on his waist.

"Yes, sir, the big baboon hit the tree last night." A group of violent criminals said in unison.

"Hit a tree? I think you've hit a pig. The cell boss scolded in his heart, but he didn't break it, this kind of thing often happens in the detention center, all he needs is a reason, not to get to the bottom of the matter, and someone to testify is just down the slope of the donkey.

"Did you hit the wall? Or is it hitting the pool? He corrected it.

"Yes, Sir hit the wall."

The cell boss didn't say anything more with a gloomy face, he walked over and looked at the big baboon, and then waved his hand, "Carry him out!" ”

In the past, the two violent criminals carried out the big baboon, which had been silent.

"Is that all dead?" The cell leader couldn't help but look at Ye Wuhan.

Ye Wuhan had a smile on his face, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but when the two looked at each other, the cell boss felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

"Get out of here and me!"

The cell boss yelled, but for some reason he didn't delve into this matter for the time being.

On the playground of the detention center, after morning exercises, the prisoners sat together in twos and threes chatting.

This gathering is basically based on the number room, but there are exceptions, that is, whoever has the most power and whose fists have strong appeal will have more people around him.

There was a group that was obviously very large, and a figure who was clearly the boss staggered over to this side, "Where's your boss?" What about the baboon? ”

The violent criminals did not squeak, and almost unanimously looked at Ye Wuhan, who was sitting on the ground with a casual expression.

"Where's your boss?" This middle-aged man with a fleshy face and a sturdy body looked at Ye Wuhan again.

It's a pity that there is no cold in the night and no squeak, and the lazy man looks at the sky and seems to be thinking about something.

"I'm asking you, you boss." The middle-aged man was anxious, and rushed straight to Ye Wuhan.