Chapter 288: Mid Lane 1v1 Macho Battle
The prison warden had gone out on errands before, and it was not until the day after Kankan came back that he heard that Qiu Xuan was imprisoned by them. Because she was worried about looking for prisoners in the prison as an eyeliner to spy on other prisoners, she still valued Qiu Xuan very much so far.
"What the hell is going on, why is it said that it is closed and confined when it is closed?" The warden hurriedly led the people to the confinement room, and the expression on his face was not very good-looking. The prison management can see that prisoners like Qiu Xuan, who come in for the first time to eat in prison, have no experience of confinement in the past, so even if it takes three days, it is easy to have problems with their psychological state.
The prison warden had gone out on errands before, and it was not until the day after Kankan came back that he heard that Qiu Xuan was imprisoned by them. Because she was worried about looking for prisoners in the prison as an eyeliner to spy on other prisoners, she still valued Qiu Xuan very much so far.
"What the hell is going on, why is it said that it is closed and confined when it is closed?" The warden hurriedly led the people to the confinement room, and the expression on his face was not very good-looking. The prison management can see that prisoners like Qiu Xuan, who come in for the first time to eat in prison, have no experience of confinement in the past, so even if it takes three days, it is easy to have problems with their psychological state.
Even though Qiu Xuan is not the only candidate in the prison warden's mind, he is currently the most suitable one. If it weren't for the special circumstances, she didn't really want to change again.
"She was in the cafeteria and she was fighting with a few other prisoners, blinding them, and it was in front of us, so I couldn't talk about it." A prison guard next to him cautiously explained, and the prison warden's expression became even more ugly after hearing this, but he finally endured not saying anything, just waved his hand to let people get the key to the confinement room.
The thick iron door was pushed open in front of everyone, and in the dimly lit small room, a figure was lying on his back on the bed and pretending to sleep.
The prison guards around him wanted to raise their guns, but the warden waved his hand and temporarily let everyone retreat. Relying on the woman who is now wearing a confinement device on Qiu Xuan's hand and wearing an extremely old-fashioned old mamma hairstyle, she walked in alone.
Qiu Xuan said goodbye to the extremely comfortable massage sofa in Xiaolu's necklace space with some reluctance, and made a look of having just woken up. "Hmm, what's wrong?"
"I just came back, and I didn't know about it." The warden secretly looked at her situation at this time, with a little surprise in his eyes. "They didn't do well and caused you trouble, and I apologize for them."
"Don't," whatever she thought, the warden of a prison came to personally apologize to a prisoner, and Qiu Xuan herself didn't really want to accept the gift and the meaning it contained. "I'm at fault for this, and I should be. ...... you come to me now? β
The woman stared at her in the dim space for a moment, as if she was afraid that no one would see her when all the guards were outside, and pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
"I've heard you saw a couple of inmates in Area A last week's Loose Day." Exhaling a few breaths, the old warden, said, "Well, Evi's recovery is still quite fast, did they say anything that day?" β
"I didn't say anything, I guess I just came to see the excitement."
The woman raised her eyebrows. "Lively? Did you know that before that, it was impossible for those inmates in Area A to be 'condescending' to participate in this kind of activity? β
Qiu Xuan's half face was hidden in the darkness, and she quietly showed a fake smile. "Then I don't know, all I see is that they go back in high spirits after watching the challenges in Zone D."
Even if he was clearly dissatisfied with her answer, the warden would not completely turn his face with her at this time.
The woman was silent for a while, until the cigarette in her fingertips burned out, then waved her hand to disperse the smell and return to the solemn appearance she had when she came in. "You continue to keep an eye on me, and if you find anything, just go to the medical room and find Qingwen,...... You remember. β
Her sharp gaze locked on Qiu Xuan's eyes in the darkness with unmistakable accuracy, "I don't care how high your status or powerful abilities you have in prison at that time, as long as you are trapped in this federal prison one day, I will control you one day." β
Qiu Xuan: "Oh. β
She didn't look back at Qiu Xuan anymore, pushed open the door and beckoned to the guards guarding her, and the guards rushed up to take her from one cage to another.
Seeing the same cold but at least bright enough incandescent light again after three days, Qiu Xuan squinted her eyes, and her hands handcuffed behind her moved imperceptibly.
She came back at the end of dinner time, and she figured out that the lights were still less than two hours away.
The fat man was the first person in the crowd to see her come back, and as if he was happily abandoning a prisoner who was talking, he ran over and wanted to pull her to sit down, and after asking a few words of concern, he put on a distressed look. "Old girl, alas, I really feel sorry for you, seeing you like this, you know that you have suffered a lot in the confinement room, alas...... By the way, I owe me a client's work time before you go in, and I'll give you another calculation, just after this week's challenge day, it's all light work! β
Qiu Xuan didn't pay much attention to the way the fat man really wanted to say everything he said at the end of each paragraph, and turned her head to look around, but she didn't find the figure of the culprit who caused her to be locked up.
"Where's Xuanming?" She seemed to be casual, "Why didn't you see him come to dinner?" β
The fat man scratched his head and rarely did not speak.
Qiu Xuan frowned, "What's wrong?" β
"This, just, uh-huh...... Hey, I told you not to be angry. He was a little cautious, "It's that during the time you've been in confinement, that brother, well, has taught him a lesson, and now he's lying in the infirmary." But don't worry, although it looks scary, it's all skin trauma, and you can recover for a while! β
Brother Zhao and the other prisoners who provoked the trouble that time are still locked up and have not come out, which is also the reason why Qiu Xuan will rest assured that she will be locked up and let her poor roommate come out, but I didn't expect someone to take advantage of the loophole.
"Who is it?" Her tone was calm, but the fat man sitting next to her knew that it wasn't the case at all.
He hesitated to know whether to say it or not, and saw the man stand up and walk straight to the queen's group, which was sitting diagonally across the corner.
"Oops, hey, old girl! Calm down first! The fat man hurriedly grabbed her, knowing that even if he didn't say it, he wouldn't be able to hide it anyway, so he simply gritted his teeth and said, "You must calm down, this matter is the handiwork of Boss Ochre and his gang." Everyone is a prisoner in District D, not to mention that Ochre San is the boss of District D, don't be impulsive! β
Qiu Xuan paused, her tone a little inexplicable.
If I heard this a few seconds ago with anger, now I have a little bit of subtlety that comes with no effort. Because she had been exhausted for a few days a week ago, plus three days of confinement, it would soon be another round of Boss Challenge Day tomorrow.
Qiu Xuan did plan to challenge Ochre San tomorrow, but she didn't want to expose her strength under the noses of all the district prisoners so quickly. And now this one, there is a legitimate chance to defeat Ochre San in District D.
No, it's not enough to challenge the boss of each ward outside of the challenge day, so it's not just "beating".
She said "I know", and the fat man over there saw that she was indeed sensible, put down the snack and let go of her hand, and saw the person who kept saying "I know" in the next second, and the person who was considered rational casually took the fork and walked towards the position of Ochre San.
Fatty: "......"
"Eh, Qiu Xuan, you're back!" Suddenly, a relatively familiar member of the queen group on the opposite corner saw the person walking in the cafeteria, and stood up happily to greet her. Xiang Xun looked a little happy when he went to the prestige.
"I'll talk about it later, the lights-out time is coming soon, and I want to hurry."
Qiu Xuan gently explained to the members of the Empress Regiment who were holding her hand and asking questions, Xiang seemed to be a little puzzled, and gasped when she glanced at the fork she was holding.
"You got it? No...... Wait another day, Qiu Xuan, tomorrow is the challenge day anyway, isn't it, why do it now? β
"Huh!" Seeing that the other party was still unswervingly walking in the direction of Ochre San, Xiang pursed his lips. "Although the people are the hands of the three ochres, it is Ah Ying's gang that really hinders them."
"It's okay." Qiu Xuan gently brushed Xiang's hand away, "Today is Ochre San, tomorrow is Ah Ying, one day it will be her turn." β
Xiang stood behind and stared at her, and suddenly let out a deep sigh.
The small flat-headed gang that was sitting in place as usual had already stared at her the moment Qiu Xuan approached, and when she saw her step, one of the tough-looking women stood up. "What, dare you provoke us?"
Qiu Xuan's gaze passed over her and fell straight on Ochre San in the center.
This time it is still the same as the last time, the boss of each district seems to have his own value and status, and every time this kind of thing happens, it is the younger brother of the gang who comes forward to negotiate, and he seems to be sitting on the side of the old god and drinking tea.
"You hit the people?"
Qiu Xuan didn't say much, and asked a face-saving question, and after hearing the confirmed answer from the woman opposite who sneered unceremoniously, he stepped on the table and crossed most of the table with his hand, and landed next to the plate in front of Ochre San.
"Boss!"
Before the surrounding prisoners could react, the old god had been drinking water, and Ochre San, who had been drinking water, caught the dinner plate that Qiu Xuan threw at him with one hand, and held it with a force, and directly kneaded the iron dinner plate into a ball.
Qiu Xuan looked closer, sneered, turned his head to avoid the scrap metal he tossed, stepped on the table with one foot and kicked it with his hand, and pointed directly at the other party's faΓ§ade.
Ochre San finally moved, but instead of choosing to go to a more open area behind him to avoid this attack, he didn't retreat or advance, but just tilted his head, and raised his right hand to firmly hold the ankle kicked by the opponent. Qiu Xuan simply followed the force he grasped, bounced back, and folded his body at ninety degrees, using his own gravity to carry the whole person backwards.
Ochre San lowered his waist uncontrollably, and suddenly felt the strong wind in front of him, he quickly closed his eyelids and waved his hand to resist, but the plastic fork under the shocking force also drew a deep blood mark above his eyelids.
For a while, the prisoners eating in the cafeteria were a little silent, not only because the prisoner who had just finished confinement had the courage to come back and provoked the boss, but also because Ochre San would be given blood by an unknown prisoner.
They actually looked at each other directly, and that didn't take more than two seconds.
As the boss of a gang and the entire D District, it is impossible for Ochre San not to have a hidden weapon, but he has never taken it out. Since the plastic dinner fork that he took with him was completely bent and scrapped, Qiu Xuan also did not take out even a single weapon.
is not only because they habitually subconsciously give their opponents that little respect, but also because when they were violent to Xuanming, they were also bare-handed.
Qiu Xuan took the same way that he saw that day when Brother Hua Arm and Ochre San challenged. There are no fancy technical means, and it is not even a professional standard of any one-move fighting skills, it is purely between strength and power, and the most primitive and pure fighting is stripped of all the show-off martial arts and written moves.
Maybe that's not martial arts either.
Fight. Yes, just fighting.
The kind of fight that fights for your life.
Have you ever seen the chaotic and violent fights between street gangsters? They are like that now, no one seems to care about the two of them, one is the boss of the gang and the entire D District, and the other is the executioner who has gone through the bizarre Proving Ground to get to where it is now. The two of them had red eyes like fighting bulls with spears pierced through their veins, and between their fists and flesh, they could clearly hear the sound of each other or their own bones shattering.
The prisoners around watched this scene in almost shock. I don't know how long it has been, whether it is mixed society or prison, most of the people present here used to be prominent figures in the gang gang, and even when they fought on weekdays, they had a little bit of hidden self-control or arrogance when they were in a fight.
I don't know how long it has been, but they haven't seen such a low-level, messy and violent, street fight.
Except for those who were born to sit in high positions, which of these extra-legal thugs didn't start from the lowest level of gangsters and struggle to climb up from the bottom quagmire of chaos step by step.
Now the memory that has been sealed in the dust in the corner of the mind for a long time, the messy and messy but indeed exists, because of this fight, is once again presented in front of everyone.
Again, Qiu Xuan's fist knuckles collided with Ochre San, and a scalp-tinging creak of bone joints could almost be heard.
Through the salty sweat and blood, she saw the violence and faint pleasure in the eyes of the third eye, and for the first time, she saw it reflected in the other party's eyes