A tyrant in prison
Not only them, but even the prisoners around them unconsciously held their breath. The few closest to them even stepped back to avoid being affected.
It's not because I'm afraid of getting caught up in the fight. At least half of the ten people who can enter this prison can be called extremely vicious, and the remaining five are not fuel-efficient lamps, even if a teenage child like Xiang Nanxing fights, it will not be enough in their eyes. What really made them feel dangerous were the people who were looking this way in the distance.
Those people wore black uniforms, and although they were not many in number, they were still quite eye-catching in the sea of orange prison uniforms. These people are the defenders of order in the prison, and as long as there is the slightest change and the development of the situation crosses the yellow line, they will immediately take action and forcefully suppress the people involved, and if necessary, they will take heavy action, and even those perverted prisoners will be chilled when they see it.
The places where these felons are held have not had any internal conflict for many years, precisely because of the strict and almost brutal management system. Even the most arrogant prisoners outside must be obedient here.
At this time, these people are all watching from afar, waiting for the situation to escalate. However, Luo Baichuan is an old Jianghu after all, he just smiled and maintained a posture of spreading his hands: "I didn't do anything to anyone." Do you want to be the first to do it? β
Xiang Nanxing clenched his fists and glared at the other party, trembling with anger, but he finally restrained himself. He's not a fool, and he's not the kind of person who completely ignores his surroundings when he's angry, at least he's noticed the movements of the people around him, as well as the managers who are watching in the distance. Luo Baichuan's action just now didn't make the people over there move, which means that the action of kicking over the rice plate is at least within the allowable range, but if he gets excited because of this, he will be 100% dealt with by them according to the rules.
"Ah Xing, forget it, forget it."
Xiao Leping hurriedly wiped his face, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the stains on his chest, so he hurriedly hugged Xiang Nanxing and said. He also saw that the other party clearly wanted to provoke, in order to force Xiang Nanxing to make a move, a few people around who had not retreated far seemed to have no intention, but they were all paying attention to this side, obviously Luo Baichuan had already made arrangements, even if the manager didn't do anything, if he really started, they had more people to deal with fewer people, and Xiang Nanxing would definitely not be pleased.
Not to mention the terrible consequences of hurting people without permission in this prison...... Just thinking about it, Xiao Leping felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to have cooled down.
"Ah Xing! Calm down, I don't care! β
Xiao Leping pleaded bitterly until he felt the tremor of the body he was holding in his arms gradually stop. Xiang Nanxing clenched his fists and bit his lip tightly, obviously unable to contain his anger. But he nodded slowly.
"Yes. I noticed it too. β
He took a deep breath and patted Xiao Leping's shoulder with his backhand, indicating that he would not be impulsive. Luo Baichuan, who was opposite, saw him like this, and chuckled, his face full of disdain.
Xiang Nanxing's heart was not as calm as it seemed. He knew that no matter how restrained he was, the other party would still come over again and again to provoke, and forbearance was definitely not the way to solve the problem, but in the face of Luo Baichuan and many of his subordinates behind him, thinking about the fact that the other party was an old fritter who had been immersed here for many years, and he was the best at grasping the rules and scale, Xiang Nanxing really had no way at all.
For example, right now, if he just doesn't leave, can Xiang Nanxing still push him away?
At this moment, someone actually pushed this obnoxious guy away for him.
"A group of big men bullied two children, it's not a shame, and they even disturbed me eating."
After pushing Luo Baichuan away, this person directly sat on the seat next to Xiang Nanxing with a dinner plate, looking like he should be. His push seemed to be just gently pushing away the person in the way, and there was no hostility, so it wasn't an attack, and he knew that he had passed the level by looking at the unresponsive manager in the distance. Luo Baichuan's face showed slight anger, but he did not relent.
"Shen Junhao, you did a good job. We'll see you later. β
He dropped a harsh word, turned and left. The men at the surrounding tables also got up, and many people left at once. The man named Shen Junhao ate his breakfast calmly, as if those things just now had nothing to do with him.
Xiang Nanxing and Xiao Leping looked at each other in amazement, and finally Xiang Nanxing opened his mouth and said sincerely: "That, Mr. Shen, thank you very much for helping us break the siege." β
Shen Junhao glanced at him, first quickly swept away the contents of the plate without saying a word, and then said angrily: "Do you know who Luo Baichuan is?" β
"I remember that he seemed to be a drug dealer, running a large area of drugs in the north, and it was not shallow."
"Oh, so you know what he used to do." Shen Junhao glanced at Xiang Nanxing again, "So have you ever thought about why a character like him, who has been the boss for several years and has hundreds of junior brothers under him, would come to provoke you so lowly?" β
"Is there anything inferior to this provocation?" Xiang Nanxing smiled dumbly.
Shen Junhao smiled, noncommittally packed up the rice plate, and got up to leave. He was just about to take a step, but after thinking about it, he stopped, turned his head and said another word.
"I'll just get to the point. All he wants is your long 'sentence'. So learn to be smart, don't fall for other people's ways. Use your brains for it! β
"Hey!"
Without waiting for Xiang Nanxing to fight back, Shen Junhao had already walked away with a plate of rice. Xiao Leping squinted at his back, and when he was far away, he suddenly said: "This is Shen Junhao, I remember that he should be imprisoned for intentional homicide, and the sentence is about eighty years." β
Xiang Nanxing looked at him with admiration: "You also specifically investigated everyone's sentence?" I remember it so clearly. β
"After all, there's an 'adversity game' here. For the contestant, the sentence is equivalent to the number of chips held by the player, and the number of chips in the hand will have a great impact on the choice of opponents and specific strategies, etc. Xiao Leping touched his head embarrassedly, "But then again, with my appearance, I definitely won't participate." β
The two were talking here, and Xiang Nanxing suddenly noticed that the few people around him who were originally left were all walking in one direction at this time. "Looks like someone is playing that game again." He whispered.
They all looked into the distance, there were already many people around, and from time to time there were a few cheers and lamentations that were desperately suppressed. This is a characteristic of this prison, and it is a distinctive feature of the "Adversity Game".
Xiang Nanxing thought about it, pulled Xiao Leping up and got up and left.
"Let's go, let's take a look."
Every "game of adversity" attracts a lot of attention, and this one is no exception. But judging from the number of onlookers, this time it is much inferior to the big showdown that caused a sensation in the entire prison a few days ago, at least the two people who fought today can only be regarded as a low-level level in the "adversity game" in terms of identity and the game items they play.
"The one-eyed, bald man on the left, I know, is named Cyrus, nicknamed Big Eyes, and he was an accomplice to a violent bank robbery the year before. His left eye was knocked out in the gunfight at the time. When I came in, he had already had his sentence reduced to about ten years, but then he was said to have lost a few games in a row, and now he is back to about forty or fifty years. β
"Oh, it's an old one-eyed ...... again," Xiang Nanxing nodded.
Xiao Leping has been in this for two years, claiming to know a little about the situation of some of the more high-profile prisoners in the prison, but he just glanced at it from a distance and told the general situation of the bald man Cyrus. But when he saw another person, even Xiao Leping couldn't help frowning.
"When he is against this, I remember that he only came in a few days ago, and his name seems to be Liang Jingmo. The punishment he was given to prison was information invasion, as if he had invaded some highly classified unit, so he was sentenced to more than 100 years when he came in. β
"More than a hundred years!" Xiang Nanxing stuck out his tongue. Although this is still not enough compared to his sentence, but the hacking alone will be sentenced to a long sentence of more than 100 years, which shows that this unremarkable young man is really exposed to that kind of very core secret.
"However, I don't know what happened now...... Xiao Leping said hesitantly, "It is said that he started the first game the day after he was imprisoned, and he seems to have enjoyed it for a few days, in general, there are wins and losses, and now I don't know how many years the sentence has become." But I guess that since he can now compete with Cyrus in about fifty years, it means that his own sentence should have been reduced to a similar size. β
Xiang Nanxing was curious: "Why is this?" Doesn't the length of the sentence only determine the number of chips that both sides have? Do you have to fight as much? β
"Because there's a 'showhand' rule."
βshowhandοΌβ Xiang Nanxing was puzzled.
Xiao Leping didn't have time to explain, but a man next to him snorted coldly and said, "Showhand means to press all the chips." In the game of adversity, if both sides can declare a showhand, as long as one side presses all the chips, the other team must also put all the chips on hand if they want to follow, regardless of the difference in numbers between the two sides. This is a one-shot reversal, so players will generally choose someone with a similar stack size as their opponent to make their strategy relatively free. β
This man is none other than Shen Junhao, who helped them out of the siege just now. Just like a few minutes ago, he still looked angry, but what he just said hit the nail on the head, and Xiang Nanxing understood it as soon as he heard it.
"Indeed, if the gap between the two sides is too large, even if the party with a long sentence wins, the profit is limited, and if you want to fight all of them, it is better to fight with the opponent with the same chips, but if you lose, you will have to bear a huge loss of greatly extending the sentence; And for the party with a short sentence, it is bad to lose, and even if it wins, the reward beyond his own sentence is meaningless. Xiang Nanxing nodded, "No wonder it is said that information about the length of the sentence is very important in this kind of game, and I probably understand." β
"Games?"
Shen Junhao snorted coldly again. He no longer paid attention to the two people next to him, but raised his head to look ahead, and his eyes were firmly locked on the two people in the battle: "Look at it, this is not a game." β
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