Chapter Seventy-One: He's the Black Rat

The next day.

Qingshan Prison had to get up at six o'clock and go to work at half past six.

During the day, the main work is stepping on sewing machines, garment processing and toy processing.

He Ying finished washing up and followed the middle-aged man and the stubble young man out of the cell.

As they passed through the iron gates, more and more prisoners came out and lined up.

When they saw He Ying, they suddenly cast a strange gaze, and whispered in twos and threes.

"This is the new arrival? It's not lethal to look at, why did the dog cripple him with a soft egg? ”

"Hey, hey, it looks quite fine-skinned and tender-skinned, it looks like a chick, a few brothers, do you want to do it?"

"I'll go first, I'm going to ask him to give me kou."

"Then you're in the front, I'm in the back."

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

……

The prisoners discussed, their eyes wandering over He Ying.

When they arrived at the restaurant, He Ying lined up to eat.

Even the two people who were cooking were prisoners, and they looked at He Ying and only gave him a little millet porridge, half pickles, and half steamed buns.

He Ying didn't speak, looked at the huge restaurant with a stainless steel dinner plate, and then walked to a corner where no one was there and sat down.

There was a lot of talk about him all around.

I ate it for about four or five minutes.

Seeing that the crowd suddenly started to commotion, the voice was at least several times louder, He Ying raised his head, and saw seven or eight prisoners walking towards them.

The leader is a big fat man of at least two hundred pounds, with flower arms tattooed on his arms, the big fat man is at least one meter eighty-five, the meat on the neck is piled up in three layers, and the meat on the stomach is also piled up in at least four layers.

Humanoid tanks.

This was the first word that flashed through He Ying's mind.

This kind of big fat guy looks like that kind of defense type, and he can bounce himself away with a punch in the stomach.

And behind the big fat man, the scorpion man who hung himself up and beat himself yesterday was looking at himself playfully with a dinner plate.

The plate was filled with porridge and pickles.

He Ying understood, this was to seek revenge on himself.

"Hua Fat Man is awesome!"

"Hua Fat is going to make a move, do you think you can beat that newcomer?"

"You don't talk nonsense? Just ask the entire Qingshan Prison just about the power of a slap, who can be better than him? ”

"I don't think so, you look at the few people he knocked down yesterday, and even saved the prison warden when the scorpion man was about to him yesterday afternoon."

"Yes, I've heard about it too, what is this guy's identity, and why does the prison warden have to protect him?"

There were shouts and suspicions in the crowd.

Two or three prison guards around the cafeteria saw it and turned around as if they hadn't seen it.

The fat man walked to the table with his little brother.

There were already a lot of prisoners around.

They're all coming to see the show.

The fat man looked He Ying up and down, and then raised his hand.

Behind him, the scorpion man immediately handed over the full white porridge plate.

"I advise you to be kind."

He Ying opened his mouth lightly and glanced at him lightly.

"Yo he, I still advise you to be kind?!"

"I'm grass,, come up and talk ruthlessly?"

"Awesome! It's the rhythm of take-off! ”

The people around him suddenly sighed.

In their view, life sentences are boring, and even two spiders in the corner can attract a huge crowd.

"Boy, you're crazy."

The fat man looked at him playfully, and then took the plate......

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the plate was poured down.

A second ago, there was a winner's smile on everyone's face.

It's been a long time since anyone has been so arrogant.

Here, the more arrogant, the faster you die.

But in the next second, everyone's faces were shocked.

Seeing He Ying turn around and dodge like lightning, the plate in the fat man's hand was poured directly on the ground, and the white porridge and pickles were scattered on the ground.

Before Hua Fatzi could see it clearly, He Ying's fist had already reached the front door.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thud.

Everyone didn't even see it clearly, Hua Fat Man flew out directly, with a diameter of five or six meters, and his huge body directly brought down a large number of prisoners, tables and chairs.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they all looked at He Ying in horror.

He...... Did you just punch Hua Fat Man away?!

When they reacted, everyone's eyes were about to fall out.

A big fat man of more than 200 pounds, let alone He Ying, even a sanda coach can't knock him away with a punch.

Look at He Ying again, how can someone with thin arms and legs do it?!

"I'll fuck you!"

The scorpion man scolded angrily, and as soon as he raised his fist, He Ying had already choked off the chopsticks in his hand, and instantly hit his throat.

For a moment, the scorpion man did not dare to come out with one.

He raised his fist and did not dare to fall.

The crowd was shocked again.

Is this guy going to do things absolutely today?

"What are you doing without eating?!"

Behind him, a dozen prison guards came running with batons.

When they rushed into the crowd, they saw Hua Fat Man lying on the ground, spitting blood, and rolling his eyes.

And He Ying was already sitting on the clean table next door, quietly eating side dishes and drinking porridge.

Yesterday there were two accidents that didn't catch him, but he was there.

Today, everyone in the restaurant stood aside, and he was the only one who pretended to have breakfast.

This shows that he is the one who causes trouble.

The prison guard was furious and rushed to He Ying to beat: "Is it you?!" ”

He Ying raised his head and said lightly: "I said it wasn't me, do you believe it?" ”

"Fart, it's you three times, I see you looking for death!"

As he spoke, the baton in his hand was about to fall.

"Stop!"

A deep voice came from behind the crowd.

Turning around, everyone was stunned, and their bodies shook for no reason.

Warden.

In this prison, he is both a god and a demon.

No one dared to listen to him, because all the disobedient prisoners died without knowing it.

At this moment, on the second floor of the cafeteria, there are two waves of prisoners in prison uniforms leaning over the railing and looking down.

The group of people on the left was led by a middle-aged man with a long scar on the top of his head, who ate the bread in his hand and looked at He Ying in the middle of the crowd with interest.

And the other group of people, led by a very good spirit, is also a burly old man in his fifties.

The burly subordinate handed over a cup of freshly ground soy milk, and the old man sniffed it and drank it slowly.

The moment He Ying made a move just now, the people below didn't see it clearly.

But the two of them saw it clearly.

With such a thin body having such explosive power, I am afraid that no one in the entire Qingshan Prison can match.

An idea came to their minds......

At this moment, the warden came over with four prison guards armed with electric batons.

"Got full early in the morning without eating?"

The warden looked at the fat man on the ground, then at the messy ground, and finally his eyes fell on He Ying.

"Is the warden going to punish the newcomer?"

"That's for sure, you've seen a newcomer who has caused such a catastrophe and hasn't been punished? I think it will definitely be closed to the small black house. ”

"Yes, it's honest to be locked up for four or five days."

The crowd whispered.

If they can start a gambling game at this moment, they will definitely place a bet, and they will bet that He Ying will be locked up in a small black house.

I saw the warden suddenly laugh.

Everyone's faces sank.

Hades smiled, life and death were unpredictable......

The warden laughed twice, then straightened up to look at the group...... And the guys above.

With a lot of contempt.

"Do you know who he is?"

Everyone was at a loss.

The prison warden laughed a little crazy, shook his head and said, "You guys, if you look for death, you will find death, don't drag me." ”

Everyone was confused.

I saw the prison warden cough, pointed at He Ying, and said word by word: "He...... It's a black rat! ”