The biggest difference between Eastern and Western cultures is actually simply one Shangwen and one Shangwu.

The history of the East is a history of dynastic change, and although there are dynasties in the West, there are also religions above the dynasties.

Their dynastic changes were mostly influenced by religion.

The dynasties in the East were afraid of the rebellion of the people, so they admired Wen.

Western religions, on the other hand, like to use popular rebellions to gain greater authority for themselves and encourage people to be martial.

This kind of thousands of years of historical precipitation has been deeply rooted in everyone's bones.

In the East, highly educated people like Kevin are respected by most people, but in the West, only strong people are respected.

Kevin was played by Keanu Reeves in the original play, not a strong man.

The current Kevin is Zhou Zhen's body semi-crossing, that is, Keanu Reeves's appearance, his own core.

Although he is now 185 tall and weighs 85 kilograms, this kind of body is too thin, and it is not conspicuous at all in the United States, where the muscles are sticky.

Unconsciously, everyone regarded him as a weakling, even if he was now supported by prison guards, but they looked down on him in their hearts.

However, since Zhou Zhen has chosen to go to prison to escape John Milton, he will not be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

What he needed was to magnify his weaknesses and make John Milton value him more, but not get out of prison before the deadline of a year and a half.

He is still worried that even if he kills, he will be released on bail, so he still needs to "expose" some of his tyranny.

Fick is also a strong man, not as strong as Donathan, but much stronger than Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen believes in his own legs, and when it comes to playing with legs, ten Westerners can't compare to one Oriental.

In the Overworld, he is a master. When he was parasitic on the deadly virus, he also had memories of his free fighting, so he still had confidence in himself.

After eating, the petty offenders have free time to let off steam, and the area where the wind is released is the empty space outside the cafeteria.

There are basketball courts, table tennis tables, and a variety of single and parallel bar fitness equipment.

However, not everyone is free to play in these areas, as the jailers have divided their spheres of influence.

Zhou Zhen came to the fence of the clearing, separated by a double layer of barbed wire, and in the distance was Tallahassee City Hall.

This is the oldest area of Tallahassee, and the city hall and prison were first built here before it became the state capital of Florida, so they are on the opposite side for 200 years.

Zhou Zhen lit a cigarette and threw the remaining half of the pack to Donathan.

"Kevin, although I don't know why you are so confident, however, I still count on you to improve my life in the next time, and I hope you will not disappoint me."

Zhou Zhen looked up at the sky and looked at it for a long time before turning around and saying, "Donason, do you know what kind of criminal is the most terrifying?" ”

Donason said, "I'm not afraid of death. ”

Another named Samsun said, "You can fight." ”

Zhou Zhen shook his head and said, "No, the prisoner who can use his brain is the most terrifying. ”

Samsun nodded and said, "Yes, those guys know how to get away with it, and the police often can't do anything about them." They also make money, and some lawyers are willing to litigate on their behalf. ”

Donathan curled up his arms, flexing his muscles and said, "I can't be that kind of person, I can only trust in my own strength." ”

This guy is a good thug, and during this time in the detention center, Zhou Zhen is ready to trap him.

They were joined by four roommates, and the others did not follow because they were afraid of Fick.

And they have been excluded from the scope of Zhou Zhen in the future.

Soon, Fike came over with seven or eight strong men, and there were many prisoners playing on the field, and their eyes also looked over.

On the tower, there were prison guards on duty, but when no one escaped from prison and the scale of the fights did not grow, they were just decorations.

Zhou Zhen didn't always count on them to support him, in this prison, in addition to having money, big fists are the truth.

Anyway, in the year and a half, he was ready to scourge this two-hundred-year-old prison, which was a place where he could do whatever he wanted within the rules.

As long as he is not shot, he has to live as he wants, and he has a good chance of being angry for the past three and a half years.

After pretending to be a grandson for more than three years, he is still a lonely person, and this feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable.

Fike walked in front of Zhou Zhen with seven or eight people. "Your Excellency, your entourage seems to be more than half missing."

Zhou Zhen ignored his teasing, his eyes swept around his entourage, and finally landed on his face. "Fike, what crime have you committed?"

"It's none of your business. Do you think you're still a prosecutor? ”

Zhou Zhen smiled: "I just want to say, I hope your crime is bigger, so that you won't go to prison with me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Zhen didn't wait for him to react, and took the lead in attacking him.

Zhou Zhen made a straight punch, he took a step back, but he didn't expect that Zhou Zhen chased two steps forward, and his body suddenly jumped.

He curled up on his knees side by side, jumped one and a half meters high, aimed at Fick's chest, his arms outstretched, his left hand inward, and his right hand was a horizontal fist.

Fike's right arm was in front of his chest and pushed one of Zhou Zhen's legs, but he didn't dodge the knee impact of his right leg.

It's just that due to dodging, Zhou Zhen's right knee did not hit the ground.

However, Zhou Zhen's left hand wrapped around his neck, and his body pressed against his body with strength, resisting his left fist that he had no strength, and his right fist hit his left temple.

Zhou Zhen, who was pressing on him, could clearly see that as soon as he punched up, his eyes rolled and his body leaned back weakly.

The weight of Zhou Zhen's whole body was on his upper body, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

At the same time, his entourage also gave Zhou Zhen two hard punches, and Zhou Zhen was hard to stop.

When Fick slept on the ground, he kicked on the ground, stepped on him, and rushed forward.

In front of Zhou Zhen was a strong black man, his expression was a little shocked, and he retreated all the way, waving his fists indiscriminately.

Zhou Zhen didn't fight hard with him, and took advantage of the situation to run out of the encirclement from his left side, running out for five or six meters before turning around.

Only the black man and another long-haired man chased after him, and everyone else looked at Fike, who was already unconscious, in amazement.

"Bastard, you're going to pay the price."

At this time, Fick's entourage shouted. "He beat Fick to death......"

It was a pig teammate, and as soon as he screamed like this, the black man and the long-haired man immediately lost their fighting spirit, and looked back in disbelief.

The people who had been confronting Donathan didn't make a move at this time, and they all looked at Fick, who was motionless in the middle of the field.

The strong black man smiled at Zhou Zhen and took two steps back. The long-haired strong man looked at Zhou Zhen and said, "Boy, you will pay the price." Offended...... We ......"

Where would Zhou Zhen be afraid of his threat, knowing that the black man had no fighting spirit, and no one else had come, and he didn't break it all?

Hearing his cruel words, Zhou Zhen pounced again. "Little sweetheart, come on, see which of us kills whom!"

Westerners are very strong in fighting, and they use their legs and feet far less than Easterners.

Zhou Zhen has practiced leg skills since he was a child, and he has fought from a small fight to a big one, and he can be said to be a master of chaotic warfare.

He couldn't beat a group of people, but now there is only this long-haired strong man, he is not afraid at all, and he is the first to strike.

The other party is just a gang member, and he has no intention of fighting at this time, wanting to see what happened to Phil.

Seeing Zhou Zhen pounce, he couldn't help but scold Zhou Zhen for not playing cards according to the rules. But at this time, he couldn't help but accept it.

The two people resemble two boxers, parrying with their left arms and punching with their right hands.

Zhou Zhen's left arm was punched five or six times, and he endured the pain at first, but then he became numb, and he held it all in one breath, and the eyes of both of them looked at each other's eyes.

Taking advantage of the other party's ventilation, he took a step back, Zhou Zhen's upper body retreated slightly, his center of gravity shifted to the back support foot, and his right leg kicked up.

With the right foot exerting force, the center of gravity of the whole body is from back to front, and when the right foot kicks the opponent's lower abdomen, the center of gravity of the whole body is on the right foot.

He didn't guard against Zhou Zhen's kick at all, this kick really kicked him in the stomach, he held his stomach all of a sudden, couldn't breathe, and fell to his knees.

Zhou Zhen withdrew his right foot, shifted his weight to his right foot, and with a side spin kick, his left foot landed heavily on his face.

His nearly two-hundred-pound body fell to the ground at once, and Zhou Zhen came to his side and kicked his body hard.

"Let you threaten me! Let you threaten me! ”

He was powerless to resist, but he was still panting, Zhou Zhen kicked him a few times, and the last few kicks landed on his face.

The corners of the eyes are cracked, the nasal bones are collapsed, the lips are turned out, and in a short period of time, the long-haired strong man has been unrecognizable.

Everyone was frightened by Zhou Zhen's violence and took a few steps back, looking at the crazy Zhou Zhen, a trace of coldness appeared in their hearts.

Although kicking the face is a skin injury, it is more deterrent, and every prisoner looks at Zhou Zhen with fear.

The prison guard's whistle sounded, and the radio was turned on from the tower. "10672, please stop immediately, or you have the right to shoot."

10672 is the prison clothes number on Zhou Zhen's body, and Zhou Zhen is actually waiting for the broadcast. When the radio sounded, he immediately stopped, raised his hands, but still stared at the crowd with his eyes.

"Come on, little sweethearts, keep fighting. I will shove you back into your mother's belly and make you regret coming into this world. ”

At this time, Zhou Zhen was as crazy as the second world, and everyone looked at him with fear as if they were looking at a neurotic.

The two prison guards blew their whistles as they ran, and their faces gradually changed when they ran over.

They originally thought that Zhou Zhen was being beaten, but now it seems that Zhou Zhen is beating people.

They were still a little different from Zhou Zhen, they didn't hold Zhou Zhen to the ground and handcuffed him at all, but a prison guard grabbed his arm, and another prison guard checked the two people who fell to the ground.

A group of prison guards came running from behind, and before they could get there, they heard the prison guard who was checking on Fick shouting, "Call the doctor, there are two seriously injured people here." ”