I raised my finger and made a V gesture to Wan Ye, but Wan Ye's response was not a relief, but a kind of fear.

He stared straight behind me, gesturing with his finger in the air, we were so far away that I obviously didn't know what he meant.

Then I saw Beard running desperately and shouting, "Bingbing, look behind you."

When it was too late, Hu Meng's strong man didn't know when he stood up and strode towards me.

When he got close, Hu Meng hugged Hu Meng's body, obviously he was too weak.

Hu Meng, who was annoyed and angry, was a head on the beard, and the heavy sound of bones knocking against bones was forced into my head, and the whole beard fell to the ground as if he had been electrocuted.

Hu Meng began to roar, and he picked up his fists and opened his bow left and right from behind, and smashed it at me.

I used Sanda's standard defensive stance, half-bent over to protect my head, he was so strong that his stone-like fist landed on my arm, and it hurt like a hammer. I stepped back sharply and kept staring at Hu Meng, because in the martial arts school, Martial Master Zhang said that no matter what disadvantage you are in, you must protect the vital points.

Staring at the opponent's eyes, looking at the opponent's punch speed and hitting direction, once you catch the opponent's gap, the first time to counterattack, the strongest defense is to attack, blindly defending will only consume your own body, reducing the chance of counterattack.

Hand-to-hand combat is ever-changing, and in tight defense is beating.

Hu Meng threw a dozen punches and saw that I was still strong, and he quickened the pace of his attack.

As soon as I saw that he was energetic, I took advantage of my flexible characteristics and began to dodge around him, refraining from adjusting the breathing rate in three steps and one breath, as the time was extended, Hu Meng's body was obviously weak, his movements gradually slowed down, and his strength was gradually weakening from strength.

Hu Meng's fierce punch hit my right shoulder blade, and my center of gravity moved down and retreated, but I didn't expect Hu Meng to kick my lower abdomen, maybe because of his body, he moved too slowly, and at that moment I waited for my own opportunity.

I used the standard Sanda routine to catch the leg and fall, and my hands buckled his calf, Hu was shocked, his center of gravity began to be unstable, in fact, my attack point was not on his leg, even if I threw him down, it was not enough to knock him out.

Hu Meng apparently thought I was intentionally throwing him, and he swung his fist at me, and at that moment only I knew, and the point of my attack was on his bleeding ear, and I turned sideways and clockwise and smashed a heavy fist into his right ear.

Hu Meng's whole person was completely defenseless, and the inertia of the blow made him lose his center of gravity in an instant and tilt to the left.

I fought back angrily, slamming my elbow on the spot in my left ear.

Hu Meng instinctively used his hands to protect it, but it was too late, and my shoulder and elbow smashed into the corners of his eyes, nose, and forehead, and hit him frequently with extremely heavy force.

After a few punches from me, Hu Meng looked at me with a blank look, it was a strong blow to the head, and I was sure that in his mind, I would appear like a phantom.

At this time, I quickly moved behind him, wrapped my shoulders around his neck, and pressed my knees against his L5 vertebrae.

I used all my strength to hold on to his neck, and at that moment Hu Meng's life was tightly held in my hand, as long as I twisted it slightly, Hu Meng's cervical vertebrae would be broken like chopsticks.

He fell to his knees, his blood-red eyes wide in agony. His brain was congested, and he was despairing after struggling to no avail, and I whispered in his ear, "I already have a human life in my hand, and I am not afraid of another of you."

His face had turned jet black, and the extreme pain made him unable to say a word, and I slowly let go of my hand, and Hu Meng collapsed on his stomach with a violent dry cough.

At that moment I dare say that everyone looked at me differently, because I saw a kind of shock in the expressions of everyone.

At the moment I left, Hu Meng said:

"Brother, you are ruthless enough, you won, from now on I will give up the commissary. I suddenly looked back at him.

It turned out that No. 0279 and No. 0280 were competing for the interests of the prison's food commissary, which was not my original intention, and I felt like I was being tricked, and I looked at them in a daze.

At that moment, I suddenly felt that I was extremely stupid, and it turned out that this qiē dispute came from the interests of prison resources, not for the sake of face between brothers, as I thought.

Then I was lifted up like a hero by the prisoners of 0279 and the others, but my heart was dripping blood like a knife.

I looked at the people who followed Huzi and Beard and the group, and the smiling faces were extremely hypocritical.

Then the prison guards began to clear the field with rubber sticks in their hands, and all the prisoners in the square squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and lined up, and we were brought back by our respective corrections.

I leaned against the corner of the wall, looking at the narrow window, and Wan Ye handed me one and said:

"Bingbing! If you really give us a face today, I'll say I'm not wrong about you.

I abruptly knocked off the cigarette he handed me and roared:

"Master, I feel that you people are really hypocritical, you are for the interests of the commissary, why am I so stupid, why don't you see that you are using me.

Wan Ye's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he obviously didn't expect me to say this:

"Bingbing, you are still young, there are some things you can't understand, but you have to remember that the survival of the fittest, we are forced to do this.

I sneered: "Master, what a last resort, you think I don't know, the food in the commissary, the instant noodles for two yuan, you sell for thirty yuan." A ninety-one pack of big front door cigarettes, you also sell thirty, I always thought that the prison was really TMD, but it turned out that you were the black hand behind it.

Wan Ye deliberately explained: "Bingbing has some things that you only see on the surface, and there are many things that you don't understand now, I just want to sue you, we are worthy of our conscience by doing this."

I asked, "Do you still have a conscience?" Can a conscientious person do such a dirty and black-hearted thing? Are you still human?

"Shut up" Han Bing, do you know what you said? Wan Ye asked rhetorically? I looked at Wan Ye coldly, and I nodded sarcastically:

"I know, what I said, but I can't see you from the bottom of my heart, Wan Jinlong."

That was the first time I called out the name of Master Wan when I went to prison. Wan Ye shook his head with a sad face, he staggered back a few steps and sat on the bed.

Everyone in the number didn't expect me to call Wan Ye's name, Siping lay on the bed and raised his head with difficulty, let Huzi help him up, I looked at Siping with mockery:

"You pretend, keep pretending, you die.

Siping looked at me with a desolate expression and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Wan Ye raised his hand and slapped me, the power was not big, but it made me stunned.

I sneered and looked at Wan Ye:

"Hehe, you've finally revealed your true colors! What I said stimulated you to the bottom line! I can see it today, I can't hope that others will always respect you so much, because you hold the prison commissary in your hand, and if others want to buy things, they must go through your permission, your heart is black enough, and you are not afraid of retribution when you earn black money?

Wan Ye looked at me with a pale face, and at that moment, maybe from his eyes, I was so strange.

Huzi stood up abruptly and roared:

"Bingbing, you're too much, you're just stunned, you think we're doing the commissary for ourselves.

Wan Ye waved his hand and motioned for Huzi to stop talking.

Huzi grabbed my collar: "Master Wan is your elder, I'll put my words here today, I'm a straight person, I won't beat around the bush when I speak, Bingbing, you're too much today,

You think that all the guys at No. 0279 run it, and the commissary is for ourselves.

None of the people in this number can get out alive, and we want money to be useful, but you don't understand, money is useless to us, it is useful to families outside the prison.

Huzi pointed at Siping and continued indignantly: "Siping, it's been a few years since I came in. His wife ran away, and his seventy-year-old mother was paralyzed in bed, with no one to take care of her, and she was dependent on your teenage son. There is also a beard, a wife paralyzed for the New Year, several children with their mouths open to eat, and ,,,,。

Speaking of this, the tiger choked up. He couldn't go on.