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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth one guilty of gambling

The sudden intervention of Yang Qiansheng and the others was something Brother Scar had not expected. Of course, no one in the cell would have thought that someone would be meddling in others' affairs at this time. Brother Scar was furious.

Brother Scar touched the back of his head. He was kicked so suddenly that he was completely unprepared. If he hadn't subconsciously put his hands on the ground before falling to the ground, I'm afraid that not only would his mouth hurt so much, but his forehead would also be swollen.

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"I'm not looking for trouble with you, but you are looking for death on your own!" Brother Scar spat, feeling a little nervous. He was a special police officer and had outstanding abilities in all aspects. He knew that these three people in front of him were not ordinary people.

Is it that simple to be a bastard?

He had never seen what Yang Qiansheng had done to him just now, but those sharp legs were indeed powerful.

"You are so arrogant here, do you think no one cares about you?" Yang Qiansheng didn't want to take action, but he didn't want to watch Xiao Lizi being beaten to death.

"I'm going to deal with the people I want to deal with. What the hell is it for you?" Even though Brother Scar was so angry that he almost burst into tears, he didn't dare to directly step forward to confront Yang Qiansheng.

The three opponents are all powerful characters, and a bunch of thugs on my own are useless.

"How do you want to deal with it? Beat him to death?" Xu Longfei raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily.

"So what if I beat him to death? I'll beat whoever I want!" Brother Scar snorted and clenched his fists unnaturally.

"What right do you have to judge others' life and death? Who the hell are you!" Wang Dong took a step forward, and those behind him barely glanced at him.

"Who the hell are you!" Brother Scar had never been ridiculed like this before. The sarcasm of Wang Dong and the others made him lose face in front of all the prisoners in the cell.

Yang Qiansheng stretched out his hand to push Wang Dong and Xu Longfei away, pointed at Brother Scar, then pointed at himself, and said coldly: "I'll fight you! If we fight alone, you can kill me without taking any responsibility. Of course, the premise is

It’s you who have that ability!”

Brother Scar laughed after hearing this: "Are you serious about what you said?"

"With so many people testifying, there won't be any lies! What do you think? Do you dare or not?" Yang Qiansheng chuckled, threatening.

Brother Scar laughed even more arrogantly: "Are you telling a joke? Do you dare me? It's so funny! It's so funny! Hahaha!"

Yang Qiansheng hummed, then signaled Wang Dong and Xu Longfei to step back, waved his hand and scolded the thugs: "Get away from me!"

Perhaps the aura of violence emanating from his body was surprising, and the thugs retreated consciously without daring to say a word.

Wang Dong and Xu Longfei lifted the little plum on the ground, carried it back to the bed, and performed simple manual treatment.

The two of them kept rubbing Xiao Li's arms and legs and slapping his cheeks. He temporarily lost consciousness. If no one intervened, he would really have no choice but to die.

At this time, only Yang Qiansheng and Brother Scar were left in the open space, and they were watched by dozens of pairs of eyes.

The prisoners felt warm in their hearts. Regardless of whether Yang Qiansheng was Brother Scar's opponent, at least he dared to fight against Brother Scar. No one had ever been able to do this.

Brother Scar is really too tyrannical. He is not an ordinary gangster. He has methods that ordinary people cannot, which is terrifying.

Almost everyone hopes that Yang Qiansheng can defeat Brother Scar, including all of Brother Scar's subordinates. Brother Scar's existence is really unbearable.

"Ready? Show off your housekeeping skills. Aren't you a SWAT officer? Use all your three-legged cat tricks. I'll play with you!" Yang Qiansheng shook his neck and made a "crackling sound" from his neck.

"sound.

"There are quite a few people who took the wrong medicine today!" Brother Scar sneered, yelled, and already punched him with a fist.

In the monitoring room, several prison guards were sitting at a computer desk, all of them excited.

Being on duty at night is indeed a very boring thing. Nowadays, such a scene in the prison is a rare and rare pleasure.

Of course, Brother Scar is used to being domineering, and the prison guards don't like him either, but there's nothing they can do about him.

The superiors have already spoken, not to attack Brother Scar no matter what. The prison guards know very well that Brother Scar seems to have a relationship with the leaders of the detention center, or his friends have already established a relationship.

At this time in the past, they would gather together to appreciate Brother Scar's brutality against the prisoners. They had been very excited about cleaning up the little plums these days, and tonight was no different.

But no one expected that there would be a Cheng Yaojin who didn't like it and came out to see the injustice on the road. This was a rare good show.

"Hurry up and call someone to come and watch! There's a good show to watch!" a prison guard shouted to his companions.

A dozen prison guards gathered together. This was a good gambling opportunity that should not be missed.

"Old rules, one person pays fifty. I beat Zhao Scarzi to win!" A guy who seemed to be a junior leader slapped the money on the table, a fifty yuan bill.

No one dares to say no to his choice. Of course, except for him, others need scissors and a baggage hammer to decide who to choose.

In a group of two, the winning party can choose one of the two prisoners to bet, while the other party can choose the other prisoner without any conditions.

The bet was quickly placed and some money was piled on the table, which looked very tempting.

"What's the name of this new guy? Why did he come in?" The little leader narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"This guy's name is Yang Long. He, the fat guy behind him, and another one were arrested for being street gangsters, but the attempt failed. He has only been here for three days, and he has always behaved himself. However, Zhao Scarzi has not taken the initiative to find trouble with them so far.

, I don’t know what the reason is.” A prison guard whispered back.

Yang Qiansheng's name naturally cannot appear here. Instructor Guo applied for fake ID cards for them. These things are very simple. Including Wang Dong and Xu Longfei, they all committed crimes under false names.

"Yang Long, this guy is quite courageous, but he will die miserably! I have secretly investigated Zhao Scarzi. He was very famous when he was a special police officer. He was one of the top experts in their special police team. At that time,

He made a big mistake, and the superiors would have been reluctant to fire him if it weren't for his repeated offenses." The junior leader seemed to have a deep understanding of Brother Scar, and even heard the details about him when he was in the SWAT team.

"Are you saying that he will definitely win? I think so too. Our superiors won't let us touch him. It's obvious! This guy has a strong background and is so powerful that this guy usually doesn't even care about us.

In the eyes. Although we are usually angry with him and there is nothing we can do about it, I have to admire this man, he is really a rare capable person." A prison guard praised.

Generally speaking, the winner will choose Zhao Scarzi when the winner is determined by the baggage, while the others are forced to choose Yang Qiansheng. Therefore, the prison guards who chose Yang Qiansheng unconditionally at this time all looked unhappy, and the five they threw in on the table

The ten dollars seemed to be going into someone else's pocket.

The prison guards on that side saw their hearts beating faster, but on this side Yang Qiansheng and Brother Scar had already been fighting together.

Brother Scar's fist was accurate and fierce. After the brute force blow, Yang Qiansheng dodged for a moment but failed to escape. He punched him on the shoulder, and his body involuntarily stepped back half a meter.

Brother Scar chuckled. In the past, he had few opponents in the SWAT team, so how could he take this guy in his eyes seriously?

Yang Qiansheng frowned slightly, Brother Scar was indeed not a kind person. His fists were fast enough, but what was even more impressive was his reaction speed.

Yang Qiansheng's dodge speed was already fast enough, but Brother Scar's punch just now reversed its direction while Yang Qiansheng was dodging, and the punch he hit again was still full of force.

"Boy! I will make you wish for death! Don't you like to meddle in other people's business? Okay! From now on, I will start to torture you. You will be like that boy, kowtow to me and confess your sins every day!" Brother Scar was extremely arrogant, and Iron Fist once again

The call came with strong winds.

Yang Qiansheng frequently dodged. He had fought with Du Feng. Du Feng was very fast and he could hardly dodge any of his punches. Once Du Feng hit him, he could only endure punches and kicks, and then look for opportunities to fight back.

The speed of Brother Scar in front of him was not much worse than that of Du Feng, and Yang Qiansheng could not help but panic.

Brother Scar was punched in the chest again, and Yang Qiansheng couldn't avoid it at all.

Human strength is infinite, and some speeds are so shocking that it is unimaginable. The speed of evasion is far slower than the speed of attack. This is a major flaw in the confrontation between masters.

This time Brother Scar probably used all his strength. After Yang Qiansheng was hit by a punch, his body was pushed back by brute force, and he quickly returned the punch.

Yang Qiansheng's fighting ability in the lion dance is second only to Du Feng. When he and Du Feng fought, both of them had the upper hand. In the end, Du Feng won by seizing the opportunity.

But that was a year ago. Now Du Feng's combat effectiveness is advancing rapidly. Although Yang Qiansheng works hard, he simply cannot keep up with the pace.

Yang Qiansheng is a practitioner that Du Feng likes very much. Only when you fight against him can you feel the greatest sense of oppression. As Du Feng's sparring partner, Yang Qiansheng has learned a lot from them in several confrontations. Many times, Du Feng will also eat.

To the bitter end.

Yang Qiansheng's ability to fight against blows is very outstanding. This is also a skill he developed at that time. Since Du Feng's sharp punches and kicks cannot be avoided, he must resist forcefully. Over time, this skill will naturally come naturally.

Brother Scar's powerful punches were naturally not as strong as those of Du Feng. Yang Qiansheng resisted twice in succession and responded with heavy blows.

Yang Qiansheng's attack speed was fast enough that Brother Scar could not avoid it, leaving two bruises on his forehead.

"You have a body of steel?" Brother Scar was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that he couldn't knock the opponent to the ground with all his brute force.

Yang Qiansheng pressed the shoulder that was hit and snorted: "I will torture you every day from today on!"

No longer passive, take the initiative, Yang Qiansheng leaves no stone unturned.

Brother Scar frequently retreated, and the panic in his heart instantly reduced his combat effectiveness. There were three muffled "bang bang bang" sounds in succession. He was punched three times in the head within a few seconds. His feet were unsteady and he staggered and fell out.

Brother Scar was about to get up, when out of the corner of his eye he saw a black shadow hitting his head. In panic, he quickly covered his head with his hands to protect him. After a muffled sound, he felt a sharp pain like bone cracking in his hands, and he immediately shouted

shouted.

Yang Qiansheng stood next to him holding the wooden stick that Brother Scar had just held, with disdain on his lips.

"I'm going to torture you now, so that you can feel the inability to die!" Yang Qiansheng laughed, picked up the stick and unleashed a gust of wind and rain.

The door to the prison cell opened with a bang, and a group of prison guards rushed in immediately.

"Put down the weapon in your hand! You are seeking death!" an unknown prison guard shouted angrily.
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