Chapter 85 cqc

Prisons have prison rules, which are completely different from any rules in normal society. Generally speaking, the rules here are facilitated by prisons on the one hand, and on the other hand, they are determined by the prison number.

Many people think that prisons are very dark, but many people don’t know how dark the prison is. To give the most obvious example: Master Gang’s instant noodles cost five yuan per box outside, but after you arrive at the prison, it becomes fifty yuan per box. If you have money, you can naturally spend ten times or even dozens of times higher than the outside, so as to make yourself more comfortable. If you don’t have money and have no strength, then you will do the lowest and cheapest job, which is less personal dignity than outside. If you really live, you are not as good as a dog, and it is simply hell.

But the life of the Hotou is like heaven. He can eat whatever he wants and smoke whatever he wants. The standard local emperor.

Lei Feng, who had just entered, naturally could not enjoy the treatment of the number one, and could not even enjoy the lowest treatment. Although he did not follow the regulations to pass on the series of treatments for the new criminals to be imprisoned, this did not make people jealous or dissatisfied. Instead, all the prisoners looked at him with sympathy.

The person who lives in the same cell as Lei Feng is an old man, trembling and not doing anything well. I don’t know how long he has been imprisoned. I guess he will not be able to leave here until the old man dies.

"Young man, do you really want to box with other prison areas?"

The old man's surname is Zhang, his face is full of wrinkles, his waist is hunched, and his voice is full of sympathy.

"Want, why not?" Lei Feng lay on the bed and smiled: "Whoever has the biggest fist here is the boss. It would be great to live a comfortable life after a fight."

This is an opportunity. Although Lei Feng doesn't understand life in prison, he knows that big people need thugs, yes, they need thugs, senior thugs. Whoever has more thugs is the boss, and this is how they are played in the movie.

"This is seeking death." Old Man Zhang shook his head and said, "If you don't want to die so quickly, don't go to box."

This is not concern, but reminder.

"I have never been afraid of anyone in a fight." Lei Feng smiled and shook his hand and asked, "Lao Zhang, how did you come in? How many years have you been locked up?"

"I? I've been locked up for almost half a lifetime." Old Man Zhang thought for a while, a light appeared in his turbid eyes, and he said excitedly: "I killed dozens of them in one breath, but now I feel happy when I think about it."

Dozens? Only this old man can kill dozens of them in one breath? Lei Feng expressed his disbelief, absolutely did not believe it.

"Hey, why are you talking about this? Anyway, I can't get out." Old man Zhang slowly took out a wrinkled cigarette from under the pillow and handed it to Lei Feng, asking him to smoke.

After Old Man Zhang also took one, he took out a little washing powder, pulled off a little toilet paper to wrap it, and then used the power of friction to create a fire. This is a common method of ignition in prisons, and it is also a clever local material to use.

Smoking a cigarette, Old Man Zhang began to sigh, laughing and crying, and never paying attention to Lei Feng again.

Lei Feng, who was smoking a cigarette, felt very strange, at least this old man Zhang was very strange. He didn't know that anyone who had been squatting in prison for a long time would be very strange, even perverted.

There was a loud moan from the prison next to me, as if two people were mate. But both voices were men, one was panting and the other moaned that made people feel goose bumps.

"What are you doing?" Lei Feng asked curiously.

"Get out!" A panting sound came, extremely fierce.

"They are shooting guns." Old man Zhang stared at Lei Feng and said, "Do you want to know how the two men shot guns?"

When Lei Feng heard that it was two men who were fighting the cannon, he felt disgusted and quickly retreated.

"This is normal," Old Man Zhang stared at the space outside the iron railing and sighed: "I used to have two boyfriends..."

"What happened later?" Lei Feng asked.

"Later they all died." Old Man Zhang smiled after taking the last cigarette, "Go to bed quickly. This is normal. Without women, men can do it. When you stay for a long time, you will fall in love with them. In fact, men are better than women. Do you know why?"

Lei Feng stared at Old Man Zhang in a daze and shook his head blankly.

"Men don't need to take birth control pills, they won't get pregnant, and they also have a mouth. After staying here for more than ten years, they will gradually treat men as women. If you are strong enough, you can choose the man you like at will."

This is true. It is completely normal for such things to happen in prison. You can imagine that a man with strong demand can use even if he cuts a piece of pork into a hole when he is not satisfied for a long time. This explains why many men like inflatable dolls. No matter how bad it is, it is a hole!

Lei Feng misses the days outside...

For a whole night, the cell was filled with this sound. Some were joyful, some were pain, and some were humiliating...

After sleeping all night with this sound, Lei Feng dreamed of many women: Bai Jie, Alice, Xia Xumei, Sister Bo Bo... He dreamed of these women kneeling in front of him, lying on his head one by one between his crotch and sucking hard.

"Hehe...hehe..."

"Bang!"

"Aowoo!!!"

A burst of pain interrupted Lei Feng's dream, and he jumped up in a conditioned reflex and punched him in front.

"Bang!"

A tall and strong prisoner was knocked to the ground by Lei Feng's punch, covering his cheeks and rolling back and forth on the ground, making a painful wail.

This is the discipline among the prisoners. Every morning, the prisoners are responsible for gathering all the prisoners, and the prisoners are named, and then organizing them to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

"Do you know what dream I am dreaming? Do you know I am having fun?" Lei Feng grabbed the prisoner on the ground and shouted: "Warning you, don't disturb me from sleeping, otherwise I will be very angry!"

Leaving the other party, Lei Feng continued to lie on the bed and sleep, but unfortunately he couldn't connect Meng again. He was just dreaming that the white and tender Bai Jie was squirming on her body, and she was about to go in, but she was woken up by this bastard.

"Stop sleeping, stop sleeping." Old man Zhang whispered to Lei Feng.

The entrance of the prison was blocked by more than a dozen prisoners, and they looked fierce and evil.

"Second brother, he is new and doesn't understand the rules." Old man Zhang took out a cigarette and handed it over with his hands, begging for the leading prisoner.

"Who is born to understand the rules?" The prisoner slapped the cigarette handed over by Old Man Zhang and stared at him, "Hero, you'd better get away, otherwise you'll clean up."

Under threat, Old Man Zhang obediently squatted to the corner of the wall, holding his head in his arms.

More than a dozen prisoners rushed into the prison and stared at Lei Feng, who was lying steadily on the bed. Two of the prisoners took out the knife that was sharpened with a spoon and nodded at the person next to them.

In an instant, several prisoners immediately rushed up and reached out to Lei Feng's hands and feet. The two prisoners holding small knives directly fucked the knife in their hands and stabbed them without hesitation.

This is not a way to deal with it, this is to want your own life!

Lei Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and bloodshot threads crawled all over his pupils, revealing a bloodthirsty and fierce light.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of knocking on the iron railing came from the door.

But these dozen prisoners ignored it at all and still wanted to kill Lei Feng with murderous intent.

With a "boom", Lei Feng suddenly rose, reached out and pinched a prisoner's right hand, and turned it upwards fiercely.

"Click!"

"ah!!!"

The prisoner let out a miserable howl, and his entire right palm was broken.

At the same time, Lei Feng pulled his body and blocked him, bent his knees and kicked him in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

The sound of violent collision between the soles of the feet and the abdomen sounded, and the prisoner seemed to be hit by an iron hammer. He flew backwards and smashed towards his companions, forcing the prisoner who surrounded him to take a small step back.

The sudden rise of Lei Feng immediately rushed forward, swam in the middle with the help of a narrow gap between people, and kept using his fists to make short-range contacts and injuring the enemy.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

The dull sound kept ringing, and more than a dozen prisoners fell down in an instant, covering their chests and wailing in pain.

The remaining prisoners rushed forward even more frantically, and Lei Feng once again easily penetrated the gap between them. However, this time, they were no longer using fists to complete the strike, but specifically hitting the opponent's joints.

"Click!Click!Click!..."

The sound of bone fractures sounded accompanied by howlings. In less than a minute, all the prisoners fell to the ground.

"Smack!"

There was applause from outside the cell, and the middle-aged man clapped his hands with praise, and the light in his eyes was extremely bright.

"It's very beautiful, bat, referred to as cqc, is used in jungle, shrub, or indoor fighting skills. If I read it correctly, is it mixed with Wing Chun boxing routines?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Lei Feng raised his head and stared at the other person, raised his lips gently upwards, and combined with his blood-red eyes, it gave people an extremely ferocious feeling.

"I'll treat you to dinner." The middle-aged man smiled and walked in and stretched out his hand at Lei Feng. "Maybe we can talk well when we eat. As for the people on the ground... they put in in the middle of the night, with a raw face."

"Okay." Lei Feng did not reach out and squinted his eyes, "You owe me an explanation, I'll give you a chance to explain."

After saying that, Lei Feng stepped out of the prison on the ground and walked side by side with the middle-aged man.

The young man with a tattooed dragon following behind him was pumping the air conditioner and kept talking to himself: "Mysterious? Violent maniac? When is Mysterious? When is Mysterious? Damn, Honghua's Hongkui is so damn abnormal. Is it a neurotic or a violent maniac?

No matter whether Lei Feng is a psychopath or a violent maniac, he showed great strength at this time. No one knows what his personality is, except himself.

The split personality began to merge slowly. Maybe it was like a second, or maybe it was a bloodthirsty beast the next.
Chapter completed!