It's not the first time I've been in this kind of place, the last time I was framed by Luo Xiang, and I've been there once.

So I know the rules here, whoever has the big fist is the boss.

I didn't want to cause trouble, but someone would definitely provoke me in a while, and in the face of these seven or eight people, I decided to strike first and not give them a chance to bully me. I walked straight to the one near the door, and on top of that bed sat a big man with a fleshy face and a large tattoo on his neck, looking very fierce, looking at me with slanted eyes.

"Get up! This is my place. I walked up to the big man and said with a pretense of ferocity.

The tattooed man sneered and glanced me up and down, and at this time, I saw that this kid did not have any restraints on his body, but my hands and feet were imprisoned.

"Dude, what did you do to get in?" The tattooed man sat on the edge of the bed, holding his feet all the time, squinting at me.

I wondered why this cell boss was so virtuous that he liked to pick his feet.

"Look at my outfit, can't you still see it, ordinary prisoners can use this equipment, don't talk nonsense, get out of here, don't make Lao Tzu angry......" I threatened again.

When he said this, not only the prison bully laughed, but the rest of the prisoners also laughed.

One of the prisoners laughed tears came out, and he mocked: "I said that you are stupid, the first time I saw you like this, as soon as I came in, I would trouble our boss, not to mention that you had a line on you, even if you didn't bring it, our brothers would also clean you up, and they turned against you, so quickly kneel down and kowtow to the boss and beg for mercy, maybe after a while, my brother will be a little lighter......"

Immediately afterwards, another prisoner said, "You boy knows that you are a felon, why don't you be held in a special place for felons, but sent to us?" ”

It seems that my outfit did not frighten them, but became a handle for their ridicule, but this person's question aroused my interest, and I immediately looked at him and said, "Why? ”

"This is the rule of our mountain city, suspects like you who have committed a big thing, are generally thorns, and it is not easy to clean up, so they will be sent to us, first loosen your muscles and bones, and when you are arraigned, you will lose your sharpness, and everything will be said, and you will not be mixed in the mountain city, you really don't understand the rules......" The man said with a smile.

Well, it seems that I really don't understand the rules here, but whoever has a hard fist is the rule, and I still understand this truth.

The prisoners laughed and scolded again, and my brow furrowed.

The prison bully sneered at me, and then stretched out the stinky foot in front of me, and said with a smile: "Since you are a foreigner, buddy is not difficult for you, my Hong Kong foot, it's not itchy, or you lick me, I'll let you go today, what do you think?" ”

That stinky foot girl is really not an ordinary smelly, straight eyes, stinky nose, but people have bullied to this point, how can I admit it, immediately, I wrapped my handcuffed hands around the man's feet and neck, directly pulled him off the bed, and he fell to the ground hard.

The prisoners probably didn't expect me to strike first, and immediately they all jumped out of bed one by one and swarmed towards me.

I took two steps back, put my hands together and made a big fist, which was a little more powerful.

Although my hands and feet were inconvenient, fortunately, my reaction speed was many times faster than these people, and the next person rushed towards me, all my pairs landed on his lower abdomen, and the kid who hit him directly snorted, and his body flew upside down, and he vomited on the spot, and the filth sprayed all over the ground.

The rest of the men were knocked to the ground by the man's body, but two or three of them still rushed towards me.

The iron shackles under my feet are only about half a meter, the pace of movement is not large, I can move my legs quickly, but I shot this time, the force is very strong, it is to use some spiritual power in the hand, anyone who is hit by me, will never get up again, at least in half an hour is impossible to get up.

With these ordinary people, even with one hand, I can easily clean them up.

So, after three minutes, all but the cell boss who fell to the ground were lying on the ground, wailing.

Even if there was such a big commotion, there was no reaction from the outside, it seems that these prisoners are telling the truth, just to let them teach me a good lesson and kill my sharpness.

When everyone was knocked to the ground, the cell boss with the tattoo on his neck stood up, and I saw him suddenly pull out a sharpened toothbrush from under his pillow, and without saying a word, rushed towards me.

This kid is a little ruthless, the toothbrush head pierced directly to my chest, I took two steps back again, saw the right time, grabbed the wrist of the tattooed man, and then violently forced, there was a "click" sound, the tattooed man snorted, his face changed greatly, and the toothbrush in his hand also fell to the ground, and then one of my hands grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Boy, have you taken it?" ”

The tattooed man glared at me, but he didn't speak, his eyes full of resentment.

Where would I be polite to him, the force in his hand increased, and he grabbed his neck, and the tattooed man's face immediately turned red, and the blue muscles on his face burst out.

"Lao Tzu can't get out alive anyway, it doesn't hurt to kill one more, this is all your own fault, I am blamed for being ruthless!"

As I spoke, I increased the force on my hand, and the tattooed man could not withstand the force of my injury, and soon he could not breathe, and even his tongue was sticking out.

Three or five seconds later, the tattooed man stretched out a hand, gently patted my arm a few times, signaling me to let go, at this time I pushed him to the ground, after the kid lay down, he gasped for more than ten seconds, then sat up, gasped and said, "Dude...... I'm convinced, you really have a seed, this shop is yours......"

As he spoke, the tattooed man got up, walked over to the middle bed, and sat down, bowing his head and not daring to look at me.

I wasn't polite to them, I just lay down on the bunk, and said lightly: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I started a little heavier just now, after half an hour, you can get up and sleep obediently, it's best not to mess with me, otherwise it won't be so simple next time." (To be continued.) )

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