Zhao Haifa woke up from his deep sleep and soon understood what was going on.

The half of the cigarette just now burned his tongue out of a layer of blister. Although his body was controlled and could not move, he struggled with all his strength.

He opened his mouth and spit out the extinguished cigarette butts in his mouth in one mouth. His tongue was so painful that it was burning. The whole face instantly twisted into a ball of twists.

"Who are you!" Zhao Hai used his arms to dance and wanted to sit up, but he could do nothing.

Du Feng clamped his neck firmly and pulled a piece of clothing over. The prison uniform was twisted into a rope by him. He tied the rope around Zhao Haifa's neck without saying a word, and then tied it firmly at the head of the bed.

Release the arm stuck on his neck, Du Feng looked at him again.

Zhao Haifa struggled with all his might, but his head was bound and could not move at all.

"Who are you? Let me go! Damn!" Zhao Hai got angry, and the anger that rose from the bottom of his heart made him almost crazy. After stretching his thick arms to his head, he tried to find the location of the knot, but he worked hard for a long time but couldn't find it.

Du Feng lit a cigarette and took a silent sip.

"Are you going to kill me?" asked lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the burning cigarette.

"What am I going to kill you? I don't even know who you are!" Zhao Hai struggled wildly, the more anxious he was, the tighter the rope around his neck, and he almost couldn't breathe.

The man next to him couldn't see it, and his head could not be turned at all. He could only keep one move, which was to stare at the bottom of the upper bunk.

Du Feng waved to the door: "Come here!"

At this time, those people were already at a loss. Zhao Haifa was controlled and there was no possibility of a fight back.

After hesitating for a long time, no one dared to come.

"Come here, you are the one who looks like a **!" Du Feng pointed to one of the people. This person seemed to be a small leader among the group, with a concave face inward, and his nose was not even taller.

He gritted his teeth and finally Nuonuo walked over slightly.

"Did he want you to take my life? I want the exact answer!" Du Feng's voice was not loud, but full of pressure.

The guy looked at Zhao Haifa, who looked like a bear tied up, then looked at Du Feng, and nodded gently.

"Can't speak? Do I need to teach you?" Du Feng moved his body, and the cigarette in his mouth turned around, looking like he was worthy of beating.

"It's him, it's Brother Fa." The guy replied in a low voice.

"Highlights, he can't hear them!" Du Feng pointed to Zhao Haifa. The beast was struggling hard. It was not difficult to imagine what kind of tyranny he would be if he broke free from the shackles.

"It's Brother Fa!" the guy shouted at the top of his throat.

"What's the point of such a loud voice? You're so numb that you scared me to death?" Du Feng kicked him over and kicked him to the ground.

This person was very wronged, and slowly got up and quietly returned to his team.

"Did you hear it?" Du Feng patted Zhao Haifa's fat face and grabbed it with one hand, weighing at least half a pound of fat.

Zhao Haifa gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I understand, you are Du Feng! It was you who injured Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu!"

"Not bad! Those two wastes made me squat in confinement for ten days. Who should I compensate me? I was just about to find someone to relieve my anger, and you came!" Du Feng smiled, smiling calmly.

Zhao Haifa reached out to get rid of the hand he grabbed on his face, but as soon as his big hand was raised, Du Feng's foot had already kicked over, stepped on the bear's claw-like hand, and then took out a folded dagger from his pocket.

This is the weapon of the people at the door. Du Feng put it away in the bathhouse and now it is useful.

"Move it for a moment, I will use this dagger to fix your hand!" Du Feng shouted without hesitation.

"What kind of thing are you? Let me go, I can't kill you!" Zhao Haifa was very annoyed. He couldn't break free. No matter how powerful the brute force and resentment were, it was useless.

Du Feng smiled and said, "As for order!" He untied the rope that trapped him with both hands, and then the chair under his butt retreated two meters away, waved his hand: "Come and kill me!"

Zhao Haifa sat up and turned his neck hard. During this period, his neck was almost broken in half. A big head was quite funny when it shook, and the neck made a "click" sound.

Rolling down from the bed, Zhao Haifa kept cursing something, and fucked a wooden stick from the bed and hit Du Feng hard.

With a "bang", the wooden stick hit the ground with all its strength. Perhaps he was furious and almost used all his strength to hit the ground. The wooden stick hit the ground and broke it into two pieces.

"Don't breathe!" Du Feng didn't look panicked. The IQ of the bull in front of him might not be as good as that of a mentally retarded.

Zhao Haifa threw away half of the wooden stick in his hand. The length of the half stick was only ten centimeters, and it didn't work at all. He rushed up naked, looking like he was determined to be dead.

Du Feng jumped off the chair, Zhao Hai made a heavy punch and the whole wooden chair was immediately broken.

Zhao Haifa rarely gets so angry. His anger makes other prisoners in the cell panic. If they have the opportunity to choose, they will immediately withdraw from the cell.

Du Feng hid for a few times, and Zhao Haifa was extremely powerful. Like other fat men, the brute force cannot be ignored. Du Feng tentatively opposed him a few fists, but all ended with his own repelling.

Several powerful hangers did not play a substantial role. Zhao Haifa's trembling fat looked like a natural barrier, and the stability of the lower plate was several times higher than that of ordinary people.

"Haha! Do you regret it?" Zhao Hai laughed. It was a mistake for Du Feng to let go of himself, and he would not give him any room for another choice.

Zhao Haifa waved his hand to the gate and shouted: "You guys keep the gate for me. This kid can't escape today!"

Du Feng likes repairers, and wants to make them obedient. It is a despicable way to tie them up there and beat them up. To deal with such a person, you must use your strength to impress him.

Zhao Haifa is worthy of being the boss of the entire Fourth Prison District. His combat power is almost much higher than that of Qianjinzhong.

Defeating him shows that Du Feng can walk sideways in these fourth prison areas from now on, and no one dares to do anything. Du Feng likes to challenge. Although he doesn't want to enter the confinement room again, there is no room for choice at the moment.

With a "bang", Zhao Hai fired a pair of iron fists and slapped Du Feng in the air. Du Feng avoided, and the fists hit an iron pillar on the upper and lower beds. The iron pillar was bent directly to ninety degrees, and the entire upper bunk lost the support of the center of gravity, including the bedding on the bed, all fell down incline.

"Damn it!" Zhao Haifa's pupils skyrocketed, his eyes were covered in blood red, and he had already reached the peak of his anger. He was the overlord of the entire Fourth Prison District, and no one dared to fart in front of him. Even the prison guards spoke to him in a good voice.

Du Feng knew that he could not confront him head-on, and his fists were only one-third of that of Zhao Haifa, and there was no comparison at all.

He dodged several fists one after another, and as Zhao Hai fired a pair of iron fists and hit him everywhere, the noise in the house was shaking the sky, and several beds completely lost their support and fell to the ground, and the whole room was in a mess.

All the prisoners quickly ran down from the bed and rushed to the door. Only in that location was safe.

In the eyes of others, Du Feng and Zhao Haifa are directly one-sided. Du Feng is like a thin bamboo pole in front of Zhao Haifa, and has no ability to confront him at all.

The two of them were engaging in a while, and Du Feng used his agility to kick him from time to time, which made Zhao Haifa even more angry.

Zhao Haifa is obese and moves faster than ordinary fat people, but his own fat still makes him unable to keep up.

In annoyance, he pulled an iron support stick on the bed and swept across like a fallen leaves.

He was angry, really angry, no longer caring about many things. In the prison, only the strong can live in a grand manner. According to his friendship with officials at all levels in the prison, he would kill a person without any matter.

The two people fought one after another, perhaps it was more appropriate for Zhao Haifa to chase a prey.

The noise in the cell attracted the attention of other cells, and a large group of people flocked here.

Several bald men who pushed open the door, Han Siqiang and others walked in.

The scene inside the chamber surprised them, and Zhao Haifa spared no effort to attack the young prisoner. But the young prisoner seemed calm and avoided the iron rod that Zhao Haifa swung and also slammed hard.

Zhao Haifa is tall and has a big horse and has a weapon in his hand. In the eyes of others, this seems to be bullying people.

"What's going on? Brother Fa is so angry!" Yang Li frowned and made the prison mess. This would be severely punished.

"Hehe, that kid seems to be going to die on the spot, he is blind!" Wang Qiao said sarcastic words from the side. He likes to see someone else fall into a dead body, which is very exciting.

Han Siqiang glanced at the two of them and thought to himself that this person was Du Feng who had just been released from the confinement room. He was well-informed, so he naturally knew the news that Du Feng came out.

At this time, a fat guy came in from behind the crowd. Wen Laoer liked the fun, which was his nature.

"Du Feng! Are you okay?" Wen Laoer's heart skipped a beat. It was a person who could see Zhao Haifa's power.

Zhao Hai was panting, and his physical strength was exhausted a lot. The iron rod in his hand whirred and blew the sound of the iron rod in his hand, hitting the bed in the cell, making a crisp sound of metal gravity.

There was another dull sound of "clang". Zhao Haifa's iron rod directly knocked an iron bed. When he picked up the iron rod again, Du Feng pressed over and hit his temple with a strong fist. Zhao Haifa's head was twisted to forty-five degrees after being knocked back. Before he could turn around, the iron rod in his hand had been snatched by someone. After turning back, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes. The iron rod hit his fat head heavily, and Zhao Haifa fell to the ground with a bang.

"Can brute force solve the problem? Then even pigs can dominate the world!" Du Feng swung his iron rod and beat him up again.

"Go away!" The crowd was pushed apart, and dozens of prison guards rushed in.

"It's you again! Paralyzed!" The prison guard captain waved, and a large number of police officers rushed forward, and the batons were put on, and Du Feng was knocked to the ground on the spot.
Chapter completed!