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Chapter 010: No rules, no circle

"How can I hit you if you don't hold your breath?" Wu Zi glared. "Why are you hitting me? Be gentle? What do you mean? Third Master, I really don't understand, can you explain it to me clearly? I can't do it in vain.

The beating..."

"Silly man, please listen to me clearly. Going through the motions means showing off your power. Originally there were three cutscenes. The first one: three in the front and four in the back. That is, three fists in the front and three fists in the back; the second one: seven in the front and four in the back.

Eight, same as before. Third

Said: Roll the mines, tie your hands and feet and crawl from one end of the cell to the other end of the exercise yard. Idiot, do you understand? I have mercy on you, as long as you pass one way, three in front and four in the back. Come on, boy, be tough. This is the rule.

, everyone must abide by it.”

Saying this, Takeko lowered his head and whispered in a voice that only Baichi and himself could hear.

"You can't pass this test. Don't mess around in the whole cell from now on. From now on, you will be squatting in the general building all day long, and no one will look down on you."

"Really? What is General Building?"

"The cesspit, the cesspit is the General Building. I squat there in the corner every day and flush everyone's stool! Do you want to do it? If you do it, you don't have to go through the motions. This is the rule. Without rules, you can't make a circle. Do you understand?"

"Third Master, come on! I have no problem. Please be gentler, my bones are relatively thin!"

Bai Chi's face turned green when he heard this. He smiled secretly and twitched the corners of his mouth. Then he pressed against the wall very hard and spread his hands in a cross shape. No matter how good his kung fu was, he couldn't squat there. What is that? General Building? Wu Anjun's

If the descendants go to squat in the General Building and wash out the cesspit, how can they do it, even if they are beaten? It is absolutely forbidden to go to the General Building, because they cannot afford to lose the face of the Bai family!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With seven dull sounds, Wu Zi raised his hand and twisted his fist, put it to his mouth and blew a breath, smiling proudly. Looking at Bai Chi, whose face was full of toughness, a rare trace of anger appeared on his face.

Smiling and praising:

"What a good boy, even though he's just a cabbage, can't you tell he's still very tough? He didn't even make a sound! Not bad, not bad, I like it. Come on, you two, carry him to the end and let him lie down."

After speaking, Wu Zi casually pointed to the two people sitting at the end of the bunk.

When Bai Chi heard Wu Zi say this, the corner of his mouth twitched again, with a wry smile on his face, and thought to himself: Brother, it's not that I don't want to scream, it's because I can't scream! Those few punches were really good and quite powerful. To be honest, Bai Chi was completely

He didn't care about these few punches, but he had to do the whole set when he was acting, right? Baichi had no luck when he was beaten, and he just used his pure body to resist those seven punches.

In fact, Bai Chi still knew that the big man named Wu Zi did hold back his hand, otherwise he would still be a little depressed.

At this moment, a burst of crazy shouting came from the cells next to cell 308, that is, cells 307 and 306:

"308, it just rang 7 times? It's not authentic. We have to listen to the sound, we have to listen to the sound! How can a new criminal be careless when going through the motions? It's necessary, a full set of machetes?"

Hearing the noise in other cells outside the prison cell, the middle-aged man standing at the door frowned, then laughed loudly and said:

"Okay, dear bosses of the cell, the new prisoner last night was just a kid, not a gangster on the street. Brothers, please look at my machete and let him go, ah! Hahahahahaha!"

There was no sound from the other cells here. At this time, Bai Chi knew that the first man standing at the door was called Shan Dao.

Shandao looks to be about forty years old, with a Chinese character face, and he looks a bit calm and self-confident. He is wearing a simple casual summer dress, and there is a faint murderous look in his movements. From his face

It doesn't look like he is a very evil person.

Slowly getting up, Baichi followed the example of the others in the cell and sat down against the wall. Only then did Baichi realize that the old man named Second Gear didn't seem to care about what just happened, as if Baichi's beating had never happened.

Happened generally.

Not only the old man, but also a dozen other people in the cell had numb faces, as if such things had become normal and were no longer strange. Bai Chi couldn't help but thought to himself: It must have happened after this.

Locked up, right? Is this the so-called law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, in prison?

To be honest, Bai Chi is an honest person. He has never seen such things since he was a child. But now that he has come in, he has to make peace with it. Adapting here first is the first problem to be solved. Otherwise, it is a trivial matter that he cannot get rid of his grievances.

It is possible to become disabled or lose your life here. Bai Chi still understands that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. He is not really an idiot.

When Bai Chi was thinking about something alone with his head down, the fierce guy named Wu Zi came to Bai Chi with square steps and squatted down. He looked at Bai Chi with a playful smile and asked:

"Idiot boy, tell me your heroic deeds. Why did you get charged?"

When Wu Zi asked, Bai Chi couldn't help but grit his teeth tightly. He looked at the dozen or so people in the cell and saw that they were all staring at him with wide eyes. Then he gradually calmed down his somewhat rapid breathing.

He explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail. After finishing speaking, Bai Chi said coldly

"If something happens to my sister, even if I risk my life to give it up, Ye Feiyang will still have a hard time."

When Wu Zi heard what Bai Chi said, he also had an angry look on his face and coldly snorted:

"Yeah. What kind of world is this? Another fool who was framed by a pretty boy. I'm worried about your girl. She's in danger. Hey! Now that you've come in, that boy will definitely find trouble for your girl. I didn't expect you.

Isn’t that bad? Huh? You dare to offend even the young master of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary.”

Hearing Wu Zi say this, a hint of ferociousness appeared on Bai Chi's face. He couldn't help but become more and more anxious, wondering if Er Wa could protect his sister.

"Okay, okay, idiot boy, you've already come in, so don't sigh! There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, just take it one step at a time! Don't look at me, a big old man, and the ten people in our house.

Most of these people are good guys, although they are doing dishonorable things. But to be honest, they really don’t bother to do things like bullying men and dominating women.”

When Wu Zi said this, the flesh on his face trembled, and he looked coldly at a particularly wretched-looking middle-aged man sitting next to Bai Chi, who was pale and trembling all over. Without any warning, he kicked the wretched man.

Flying off the face.

"Ah! Ouch, Third Master, Third Master, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Baichi was dumbfounded by Takeko's sudden attack. He thought that there was really freedom in this cell, and he could hit whoever he wanted. But he wouldn't mess around, right?

"Idiot boy, do you know why I hit him?"

"Why?"

"Because he is a pervert. That is, he is the same guy as the pretty guy who framed you. He specializes in seducing women, but he is a serious female perp."

Wu Zi's words made Bai Chi couldn't help but look coldly at the wretched man kneeling there with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Looking into Bai Chi's eyes, Wu Zi laughed and said:

"We are gangsters on the road. Although we are not good people, but you remember, we can eat, drink, gamble, steal, steal, and cheat. But we will never go to the girl to have sex with the girl. It doesn't matter which cell the prisoner is in.

They are all targets for beating because we look down upon them."

After saying that, he kicked the wretched man again and shouted:

"Get out of here, Third Master. Damn it. A thing that can't stand a beating is not as tough as this idiot boy. If you force someone to do something, you will force someone to do it. Move over a little bit. You sit at the end now, idiot boy."

You sit in his seat at the front, and let him sit at the back, while I, the third master, guard the general building."

The wretched man quickly got up, climbed to the last toilet seat tremblingly, and sat down. He put his head tightly against his knees and trembled all over. There was faint blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his face was also a big black bruise.

I don’t know if others paid attention to Bai Chi, but Bai Chi saw that wretched man giving Bai Chi a hard look with cold and vicious eyes. I guess it was because Bai Chi received a useless beating, and he became angry!

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It's so smashed!
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