After Yan Feilin left Wang Hua's office, Li Chengcheng re-entered the office and sat down in front of Wang Hua.

Wang Hua said: "This kid doesn't seem to be as obedient as he imagined." ”

Li Chengcheng said: "Then it's the old way, but don't go too far." ”

Wang Hua said: "I know what to do, and it's not the first time." ”

Li Chengcheng said: "It's good that you know, this kid is quite valued, and it is a waste to be thrown in prison." ”

Wang Hua said: "The top is very optimistic about this kid? ”

Li Chengcheng said: "The top powerhouse of the Five Gene Gates, this alone is enough, and more importantly, he is young, a top powerhouse in his early twenties, have you ever seen it?" If it can continue to grow, this will be the second Lin Ruhu, and the Federation needs such a person to serve. ”

Wang Hua shrugged and said, "Okay, I know what to do, when he knows that this is not a place for him to retire, he will naturally want to leave." ”

Li Chengcheng said: "I'm waiting for your good news, there is some trouble in Xinchuan City, I have to go, and when I come back, I hope you have already done it." ”

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The boring days in prison continued, but for Yan Feilin, he suddenly felt that this place was the right place for him, even if he left here, where could he go and what could he do? Yan Feilin felt that he had lost all hope and goal.

Woo-la-......

At this time, the assembly alarm of the prison sounded.

The prison guards slammed iron rods against the gates, shouted loudly, told the prisoners to stand in line, and then led people out of the cells one by one.

Yan Feilin walked out of the cell and glanced at the wall clock at the end of the corridor, it was time to eat.

After leaving the cell area and lining up in the cafeteria, the food was carried to the table and picked up in turn.

When Yan Feilin walked by, the team automatically got out of the way, which can be regarded as special treatment for felons, the prison is also strictly classed, criminals also have high and low status, strong forks and thieves are very unpopular, and violent criminals are superior, in a simple word, fists are the last word.

Rice, jerky, broth without meat, and then a low-quality energy bar that tastes nothing, this is the prisoner's food, and the amount is very small, and the prison guards are not stupid enough to make the prisoners full and make trouble.

After Yan Feilin finished receiving the food, he sat down in the corner, and then silently took a spoon and put food into his mouth, usually no one would disturb him, and the felons who could be held in solitary confinement would be kept away, but today was obviously an exception.

When Yan Feilin sat down, a plastic plate smashed in front of him, and a strong man like an iron tower sat in front of Yan Feilin, with a scar at the corner of his eye, which spread from the corner of his eyebrows to his chin, looking very hideous.

Yan Feilin raised his head and glanced at the other party, then picked up the spoon and was about to put the jerky into his mouth, but at this moment, the strong man suddenly stretched out his hand, twisted his two fingers, and snatched Yan Feilin's jerky and put it into his mouth.

Yan Feilin glanced at the remaining rice, scratched his head, scooped a spoonful of rice, and continued to send it to his mouth as if nothing happened.

Ahh

The strong man's mouth was fierce, and a mouthful of thick phlegm was spit into Yan Feilin's plate.

"I guessed that someone was going to get in trouble, but I didn't guess it was coming so quickly." Yan Feilin threw the spoon to his mouth and said, "What do you want?" ”

The strong man grinned, looking very hideous, and pointed to the plate and said, "Eat it all, and I'll let you go." ”

Yan Feilin said: "Wang Hua asked you to do it?" ”

The strong man said: "I don't know who asked me to do it, I only know that you either eat obediently, or I will let you climb out of here today." ”

Yan Feilin looked around the restaurant, there were about seven or eight prison guards, but all of them seemed to have not seen them, and directly moved their gaze elsewhere.

The surrounding prisoners were also whispering, and many of them looked lively.

"Isn't that guy a butcher?"

"I heard that he killed more than 300 people before he was arrested, and the army killed two teams of men and horses in order to arrest him, which is very fierce."

"Why is he bothering the Explosive Maniac?"

"Regardless of why he's looking for trouble, the two felons in separate cells are going to do it, and I'm having fun watching it now."

"Open, open, who do you say wins? I pressed two packs of cigarettes and gambled on explosive maniacs, although they were all felons, but the bounty was not a grade at all. ”

"You're stupid, the exploding maniac plays with bombs, it's hard to say what you do, I'm betting on the butcher."

……

"It seems that Wang Hua has arranged it." Yan Feilin withdrew his gaze from those prison guards and said, "However, I still advise you, it's best to stay away from me, otherwise I will kill you." ”

"Imp!" The strong man suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Feilin's collar and said, "Do you know who you're talking to......

Bang!

Before the strong man finished speaking, Yan Feilin directly picked up the plate and covered the other party's face, then grabbed the other party's wrist, picked up the chopsticks and stabbed down.

Burst!

Blood Arrows Scatter!

The strong man screamed, grabbed his wrist firmly, and the chopsticks pierced his palm directly and nailed into the table.

"Hey!" Those prison guards immediately pulled out their sticks and pointed at Yan Feilin and said, "Let go." ”

Yan Feilin didn't pay attention to the prison guards at all, picked up the plate and said, "Add it clean, and I'll let you go." ”

The strong man gritted his teeth and said nothing, and as soon as Yan Feilin's hand was forced, the chopsticks completely passed through the strong man's palm, pierced the table, and fell to the ground.

"I'll let you loose!"

A prison guard walked up to Yan Feilin quickly, picked up the stick and smashed it down on Yan Feilin's head, but at the moment when the stick was about to hit Yan Feilin, Yan Feilin turned around and kicked the prison guard in the chest, kicking the prison guard out of the air.

"Bastard, dare to make trouble?"

The other prison guards pounced on Yan Feilin one after another, picked up the stick and threw it at Yan Feilin.

Yan Feilin immediately raised his hand and punched, and waved his hand to meet the stick, and the metal stick was smashed and bent by Yan Feilin's punch, and the rest of the prison guards saw it, and immediately turned on the voltage on the stick and went towards Yan Feilin's body.

"Ugh!"

The moment the stick touched his body, the electric current rushed to Yan Feilin's body, the paralyzing feeling, and the stinging pain of the electric current seeping into his body immediately made Yan Feilin snort, and then watched the electric baton continue to fall, Yan Feilin picked up the stool and swept around, forcing those prison guards away.

"Hey! What! Outside the restaurant, a large number of prison guards rushed to the restaurant, surrounded Yan Feilin and said, "Put down the stool!" ”

Yan Feilin took the stool and retreated to the corner of the wall, sneering at the prison guards.

Wang Hua quickly rushed to the restaurant, stretched out his hand to push away the prison guards, walked up to Yan Feilin and said, "What? Want to make trouble? ”

Yan Feilin said: "I didn't make trouble, don't you know best?" ”

Wang Hua glanced at the strong man wailing on the ground and the blood all over the ground, and slowly approached Yan Feilin and whispered, "You are very good at fighting, right?" ”

Yan Feilin said: "It's okay, but if you want to trouble me, it's best not to find such waste, it's too unbeatable." ”

"Okay, just wait for the next time." Wang Hua narrowed his eyes into a slit, took two steps back, and waved his hand violently: "If you fight and make trouble, let me escort him down and sleep on the marching bed!" ”

Several prison guards stepped forward and pointed at Yan Feilin and said, "The thing is lost!" ”

Yan Feilin said: "Do you know what happened to the person who pointed at me casually with his finger last time?" ”

The two prison guards suddenly shrank their hands and put them down stupidly.

Yan Feilin indifferently threw the stool aside, pushed aside those prison guards and walked out.

"Oh, handsome!"

"Good job, kill these big greenskins."

"Ah Sir, are you a bad race?"

Wang Hua shouted: "They all want to sleep on the marching bed, right?" ”

The surrounding prisoners suddenly fell silent.

Wang Hua looked at the butcher who was still wailing on the ground, and suddenly felt disgusted in his heart.

This guy is a thug bought by Wang Hua among the prisoners, although the bounty is only 100 million, and the felons can only be regarded as the tail of the crane, but the prisoners in Alcatraz Prison have to inject drugs every day to suppress their strength, they can't use mental power, they can't use their strength, they can only rely on their bodies, the butcher is strong, but he can beat many guys who are stronger than him and are looking for teeth all over the ground, but Wang Hua didn't expect that this guy would be so useless, and he was killed by Yan Feilin in one face.

Thinking like this, Wang Hua felt furious, and shouted at the prison guards beside him: "Throw this guy out and go sleep on the marching bed!" ”

The prison guard hesitated, "Warden, his injuries." ”

Wang Hua said: "It's just the palm of your hand, will you die?" This is the treatment for fights and troubles! ”

The prison guard immediately saluted playfully: "Yes! ”

After Yan Feilin left the restaurant, he was escorted to the ground floor by two prison guards.

Dark, damp, narrow.

Yan Feilin entered the bottom of the prison for the first time, the environment in the prison area where the prisoners were originally held was bad enough, but this place was even worse, Yan Feilin even found that there was a lot of stagnant water on the ground, and there were dead rats floating on it, and the smell of fishy smells kept getting into Yan Feilin's nose.

"Hey!" Yan Feilin said to the two prison guards beside him, "What do you mean by sleeping on a marching bed?" ”

"Hmph, how easy." A prison guard said: "Eat and drink Lazar all in one bed, isn't it the same as sleeping during the march and fighting, come, just this one, have a good experience." ”

The prison guard suddenly stopped, opened an iron door beside him, and immediately pushed Yan Feilin in.

"Damn!" Yan Feilin said: "Can you sleep in this place!" ”

The room was only about half the width of a person, and it could hit the wall with a shake, and it was barely stuffed into a one-person wide bed, and there was no place to stay, and there were walls on three sides, not to mention no windows, not even vents, and as soon as the room was opened, a musty smell mixed with a foul smell came out.

"Are you human?" The prison guard snorted coldly and said, "Enjoy it!" ”

After the prison guard finished speaking, he directly closed the iron door, and the only glimmer of light also dimmed, and all around became silent, except for the footsteps of two prison guards leaving.

Yan Feilin breathed a long sigh of relief, looked around, walked carefully to the bed, twisted the quilt with his fingers, and suddenly a worse musty smell came out, Yan Feilin only felt dizzy, and almost vomited out of smoke.

Yan Feilin gritted his teeth and sat down on the bed, looked down at it in the faint light, and there were still two pieces of dried stool lying under the bed.

"Damn, you might as well beat me up." Yan Feilin pinched his nose and said, "This is to beat me to death, and want to disgust me." ”

Yan Feilin felt a churning in his stomach at the moment, and even had the urge to vomit out of the overnight meal, secretly scolding Wang Hua's bastard who gave birth to a son without Xiao Ding Ding's trick was ruthless enough, compared with physical torture, such mental torture is really fatal, Yan Feilin couldn't imagine at all, how could he stay in this hellish place.

"Whew!" Spit out turbid air, Yan Feilin gritted his teeth, kicked the quilt to the ground and said, "If you come, you will be safe, I don't believe in evil anymore." ”

Yan Feilin lay down directly on the bed, closed his eyes and began to meditate, although the meridians were sealed by the medicine, meditation could not help Qi Qi cultivation, but at least he couldn't see it.

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