Lin Sanzheng stretched comfortably, with a pain in his waist, and someone flew over.

The boy reacted quickly, ran a few steps towards the open area, and turned to see that it was a blonde white man, looking at him fiercely, like looking at his prey.

"Yo, the reaction is pretty fast, it seems that the new Chinese guy and Gyer have a fight. ”

"Jer's is too wasteful, he has been in prison for a long time, and his inertia has increased a lot, and sneaking up on a little kid will also be empty. ”

"Jer, this poisonous jar, eats too much of that kind of thing, and can't exert his strength on a woman, and he can't get a head on a little child. ”

......

The prisoner quickly stepped aside and looked at the teenager and the blonde white man in the center of the field playfully, and remarked, most of them laughing at the white man.

The white man Jer, who has bright blonde hair, but his face is black and gray, his cheeks are sunken, his eyes are bloodshot, and he looks tall, but he is a patient, and he is afraid that he has been dependent on drugs for a long time.

"Boy, you're so good, you shame me by dodging me. Jer raised his head highly, lifted the blonde hair covering his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Sanzheng, and said: "So next, you have to understand the rules here, how the old man treats the newcomer, the newcomer must not fight back, otherwise, the old man will teach you how to be a qualified newcomer." ”

"Haha! Jer, this guy is going to bully the kids. Some people were excited, expecting Lin San to fall to the ground crying and calling for his mother.

"Boy, I'm optimistic about you, beat this poisonous ghost to death!" Some people fanned the wind and started a fire, not afraid of much at all.

Lin Sanzheng looked confused, and muttered: "What do they read? Bullying me for my low level of education, it's too special to bully people." ”

Yes, over the years, the old man has taught Lin Sanzheng to read and write, but most of them are Chinese culture, and for foreign writing culture, Lin San is illiterate in big characters.

Hearing a group of people chattering in front of him, Lin San was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, and he couldn't understand it at all!

"Well, you've succeeded in stirring up my fighting spirit. Lin Sanzheng's performance, in the eyes of Jer, has become a disdainful provocation.

Jer's back was hunched and hostile, his hands clenched into fists, and his foretoes on the soles of his feet were undulating and jumping on the ground, like a sleeping lion and leopard, ready to strike a fatal blow.

"This bastard, dealing with a little brat, is really moving, hahaha! What a fuck, but I like it, I bet Jerry broke this kid's seven ribs. ”

"I bet Jerle broke his legs and feet!"

"Even an ordinary person, he can't withstand the serious blow of Jeer now, let alone this kid, I bet on Jeer to kill him with one punch!"

Don't look at the current Jell who is addicted to drugs, but when he was young, Jell was not contaminated with drugs, and he was the gold medal fighter in the North American boxing stadium at that time.

Now although his body has been emptied by drugs, he is confident that he can be knocked down with one blow when he fights with a child, and as for whether he can be killed, Jer doesn't care at all.

At this time, in the crowd of prisoners, the burly and strong black man's face changed slightly, and the white man Eisen, who was sitting on his shoulder, patted the black man's chest: "Nick, you don't plan to go out to rescue that kid, it looks like he is going to be killed by Jer." ”

Nick shook his head: "I thought there was a great Chinese guy, but I didn't expect a child to come, which really disappointed me." Now I don't want to deal with children at all, so I don't want to make this friend either, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"What if this kid is unusual?" Eisen said boredly.

Nick grinned and said, "Then it depends on whether he can take the blow of Jeer, if he can do it, I will reluctantly hand over this friend, and then I will naturally save him; if he is killed or disabled, I will help bury him or buy him a wheelchair, and it will also be regarded as China's help to the African people over the years, and I will repay the favor." ”

"Nick, I didn't expect you to be a good person, what a big joke, Nick, why are you so talented in funny, hahaha!" Eisen laughed, full of ridicule at Nick's good words.

Nick was expressionless and serious, glaring viciously at the laughing dwarf on his shoulder, and Eisen didn't dare to do anything for a moment.

In fact, Nick almost wanted to break the short man on his shoulder to pieces just now, because he had already made up his mind that China's help to Africa has boosted Africa's economy, etc., and the African people have nothing to repay.

And he, a reactionary arms dealer, doing the business of war, and the Chinese who helped Africa, do not say that he is grateful to Dade, but he still gives him a certain respect.

Looking at it now, helping the young Lin Sanzheng collect the body is the most appropriate attention for Nick now.

"Go to God, my child!" Jerry leaned forward, sprinted towards Lin Sanzheng, and swung his right fist violently, aiming at Lin Sanzheng's throat.

As if a click could be heard, the young man's head was like a kite with a broken string, and it lost its luster if it didn't obey the call

Breaking a person's cervical vertebrae is Jer's signature, Jer's confidence is in his hands, there are no less than half a hundred people who have died under this move, whether it is he killing people in the boxing profession, or when he became an international criminal, he likes to crush a person's spine with his fist the most. The sound of bones shattering made Jair excited and proud.

There are dead people in the prison, he doesn't need to worry, there are countless criminals who die here every year, of course, those who die are those who have no background, and those who have a background are very difficult to die.

This is a teenager, what background can he have, so Jerle put aside all scruples and planned to beat the boy to death with one punch.

People were a little disappointed, and after seeing Jer's signature throat-cutting punch, they felt that there was nothing to look at, and the boy would turn into a cold corpse as expected.

"Ahh

If the fist crushes the spine, the person will immediately lose control, and in layman's terms, it is equivalent to a dead person, but ...... Dead people don't make a sound!

People were stunned, the boy's head did not roll to the ground, but his face was calm, as if he had never experienced waves.

"My bones!"

The desolate scream came from the mouth of Jer, and the murderous right fist that everyone was looking forward to just now was clasped by the wrist of the young man with two fingers, and with a backhand turn, the arm was pulled by the two fingers, and the bone clicked, and it was really broken.

Everyone was stunned, and some even widened their eyes in disbelief at the tragedy of Jer.

The audience was silent, and the prisoners who felt tasteless just now were all lost, all lost...

"Oh my god!That is China kung fu!!" someone reflected, raising their hands and shouting.

"It's incredible, is he really a child? Can anyone tell me if what I'm seeing is real?" Some people can't believe their eyes, although they are all international criminals who have seen strong winds and waves, but when they see a teenager break the bones of a former gold medal boxer with two fingers, it is unimaginable.

"China kung fu is amazing! I used to think that Bruce Lee's fist was very fake, but now it seems that I am very wrong! What a Chinese child shows, we don't have the confidence to do, two fingers to clasp people, how powerful those two fingers must be. "Someone repented from the bottom of his heart.

"Eisen, what the hell did you see?" the burly black man was confused, and the scene in front of him gave people a sense of unreality.

Eisen also looked sluggish, and Mu Mu said: "Nick, look, look, that kid is really amazing! If it were me, my throat would have been broken." ”

"Nonsense! I ask you if it's true? ”

"Should... It's true. Eisen was uncertain.

Lin Sanzheng's two fingers didn't feel like fingers, but more like a giant steel tong with flesh and blood, and no one present was not surprised by these two fingers.

The person concerned, Lin Sanzheng, with a ruthless face, let go of the fingers that were clasped on Jer's arm.

Jeer was sweating like a pouring rain, hugging his arms and screaming, finding that Lin Sanzheng had no heart to do anything, and fled in embarrassment with his painful right hand.

His only thought now is to find a doctor and quickly treat his arm before it has to be amputated.

As for the Chinese boy who broke his arm with two fingers, he couldn't hide.

"Yo, that's all there is to it. Lin San was looking at Jer, who had lost his armor, and said lightly, and then turned his gaze to the criminals who were watching, wanting to intimidate them with a sharp gaze.

These criminals, who enjoy a very high reputation in the world, were surprised that the Chinese teenager Lin Sanzheng had just used two fingers and broken arms, but it was not enough to make these wicked people fearful, so the young man's edge did not make the wicked people fearful.

"What's wrong with the outside world, a child is so scary. ”

"Don't forget, this is a Chinese kid, you know China kung fu, everyone should be careful." ”

"Hahaha! Be careful of the fart! This little kid hasn't traveled as many people as Lao Tzu has killed, so it's a joke for me to beware of a little fart. ”

On the contrary, the prisoners were very excited, each of them had licked the blood on the tip of the knife, even if they praised Lin Sanzheng, they could not talk about the fear of ordinary people.

Seeing that a group of prisoners didn't take themselves seriously, Lin Sanzheng pursed his lips, feeling a little lost in his heart.

"I finally showed my skills, but I didn't expect it, but I didn't expect that the people here are all crazy people, and they are not very strange to me. Alas~, whoever called me to the world's top prison, no normal person could lift me up. ”

"Also, who can speak Chinese? I'm almost fed up, no culture makes people so miserable!" Lin Sanzheng is about to be heartbroken, no matter what he says or does, no one cares, the key is that there is a problem in language communication, but he hates to read less.

"Hello, little brother China. In my ears, a jerky and stubborn Chinese suddenly came from my ears.

Lin Sanzheng turned around, it was a tall and burly bald black man, greeting Lin Sanzheng, and on the black man's shoulder sat a lewd white man with a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

"Dude, do you know Chinese?" Lin Sanzheng was delighted, as happy as meeting a native of his hometown, and it was really not an ordinary joy to find a person without a language barrier in an African prison.

"That's right, I used to teach myself for two years, and I Chinese about China...... Very respectful!" Nick said sincerely, in fact, this is also what he is saying.