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Chapter seven hundred and twenty sixth prison disaster

In the room, there were beds one by one, and there were unpleasant stinking feet. There were fifty or sixty men inside, all of whom were head-shaped and had a squid face. When these people saw the newcomers coming in, they all stood up, hugged their arms, walked up, and surrounded Tang Yetuan.

Tang Ye knew the rules here, but he was not afraid at all. He threw the bedding he was holding onto the ground and hugged his arms. Seeing that he was pretending to be noble, the people inside wanted to beat him up even more.

But Tang Ye was strong and tall, and these people did not start fighting immediately. At the end, there was a man sitting with a very large head and a fat figure, and he looked like he was the boss. He was holding a snow box in his mouth, glanced at his thin eyes and spraying white mist.

Tang Ye slowly approached forward step by step. Everyone took action at the same time, pushing Tang Ye's back, but instead of pushing Tang Ye, they were shocked and took a step back.

"Beat him." A tall man quickly issued an order, and fifty or sixty people surrounded Tang Ye at the same time.

Tang Ye clenched his fists and was ready to fight passionately. These bastards in prison are not good things, so Tang Ye can also take the opportunity to vent.

"Ah!" Tang Ye made his legs and combined punches. He slammed ah, and in just ten seconds, seven or eight people had fallen down. His speed was as fast as lightning. After a few strokes, no one dared to come forward anymore. Tang Ye walked straight towards the eldest brother's position, and the fat man couldn't calm down anymore, and the cigar in his mouth trembled a little.

Tang Ye walked up to him and did not attack, but laughed and said, "I guess this is the boss here. My name is Tang Ye, the new one, please take care of me."

The fat man calmed down and pretended to be the boss and said, "What's the matter?"

"False accusation."

"Oh, there is also a crime for false accusation. How long has it been sentenced?"

“Twenty months.”

"Haha, it's quite short. Do you know how long I'll be in, brother?"

Tang Ye shook his head.

"I've been in for twenty years."

"No commutation of sentence?"

"What's the point? I killed more than a dozen people. It would be a good thing if I didn't shoot me." He said with a smile.

"These brothers seem to be very discomfortable to me."

"Newcomer, you should understand the rules. If you make a mistake, it is also appropriate to come here to teach you a lesson. My name is Boss Ma, and your name has disappeared long ago. I see that you are good at it, so you will follow me in the future and do things for me." He said with a smile.

Tang Ye nodded and said huh. But he was thinking in his heart, how to leave here as soon as possible. This time it must be Zhang Wuneng who was framed by himself. He would definitely remove this person after he went out. The soft-hearted person did not have a good result.

"Tonight, you slept next to me and tell me your story. The tall man named Wu Chu, who was a tough guy. He used to be a Sanda champion, but later he killed someone in the street, and he came in. I see that you are good at your skills, are you interested in competing with him?" Boss Ma asked with a smile.

Tang Ye turned his head, looked at Wu Chu's disguised tough eyes, shook his head and said, "He is too tender, it will take fifteen seconds to deal with him."

"Oh? Really? Since that's the case, you will compete with him now, how about it?" Boss Ma laughed.

Tang Ye sneered: "Okay, since you, Boss Ma, have spoken, I, a newcomer, have been ugly."

Boss Ma laughed and said, "It's great. Brothers, I've bet and won the money. I'll drink beer and eat dog meat tomorrow."

As he said that, everyone in the cell took out a hundred-dollar bill, came to Boss Ma, and handed him the money. Boss Ma took out the notebook and wrote it down one by one. He shouted: "Buy Tang Ye and beat Wu Chu in fifteen seconds, or buy Wu Chu to win, and pay three for one, I am optimistic about Tang Ye."

However, these prisoners had seen Wu Chu fight more than a dozen prison battles, and each time they were victorious. When he was besieging Tang Ye, he did not take action as soon as he entered because he was disdainful to attack the newcomers.

These prisoners of labor reform have to work for eight to twelve hours a day, so they earn five to six hundred yuan a month. There are also prison supermarkets for diligent prisoners, buying wine and cigarettes, and the benefits are good.

When he heard someone was going to compete, seven or eight prison guards surrounded him from the second floor and watched down. One said, "Boss Ma, this kid has just arrived. You value him so much and you still pay three. I don't believe he can knock down Wu Chu within fifteen seconds. Come on, I'll bet 500 yuan."

"Making money requires taking risks. Until now, no one has bet a new guy to win, so I just said he will win. If you don't believe me, let's try it." Boss Ma picked up the cigar and lit another one.

Everyone gathered around and made a clearance. Boss Ma looked at his watch. When it was the twelve pointers, he shouted: "Start."

The Sanda champion just wanted to delay time, but in fact he was really a little scared. Tang Ye’s Kung Fu and aura were too strong, and he felt like he wanted to surrender.

So he immediately stepped forward to hug Tang Ye's legs and fought on the ground, not afraid that Tang Ye would knock him down. Tang Ye bent down, wrapped his hands from his back to his chest, swung his forcefully into the sky, raised his body back, laying on the ground, and with a loud bang, he threw Wu Chu straight to the back.

Tang Ye came to thrust a carp and stood up. But Wu Chu was hit by the bones on his waist and felt a lot of pain. He wanted to get up, but after trying several times, he couldn't stand up. At this time, Boss Ma laughed and stood up and said, "Brothers, I'm sorry, I won."

Everyone was booing, shaking their heads and lying on the bed to sleep. The prison guards were also disappointed and turned around and left.

The boss Ma handed the money in his hand to Tang Ye for 200 yuan and said, "Brother, this is a bounty for you, 200 yuan, don't be too much. You are here on the first day of today. I'm taking good care of you."

Tang Ye approached Qianlai and stuffed it into his clothes. The next day, Han Long came to visit the prison and spoke with Tang Ye through the glass. "Brother Ye, this time it's Zhang Wuneng who is harming you. Do you want me to kill him?"

"Don't do anything randomly. He is the director. Killing him will cause a sensation across the country and even the whole world. Killing him must be honest and honest. You go to Xu Dongtai or Dong Dachuan. As long as they help me, I will be released quickly."

"Okay, I'll try it. I've got your stuff back for you, my wallet, and my cell phone."

"I understand, you have to hurry. I don't want to stay in this dark room for too long, people will become numb."

"Don't worry, Brother Ye, I'll go now, I'll visit you tomorrow."

"No, you can only visit this once a week, you can only wait for next week," said Tang Ye.

"Brother Ye, you're confused. As long as you have money, you can't do anything. I'll do it now."

"Go."

After Han Long hung up the phone, he rushed to the city hall. Dong Dachuan was working in the mayor's office, and Han Long knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Han Long walked in, Dong Dachuan knew him and asked in confusion: "Han Long, what are you doing?"

"Brother Ye, I have been framed and sent to prison. I'll save you and let him out." Han Long sat directly opposite the mayor.

Dong Dachuan shook his head and smiled and said, "This is a legal issue, I can't solve it."

"You can just make a price for as much as possible." Han Long is a omnipotent person of money. He believes that as long as you have money, you can definitely settle everything.

Dong Dachuan laughed and said, "Everyone is equal in the face of the law. Even if you give me 100 million, I can't do anything."

"Okay, it's only 100 million. How about letting Brother Tang come out tomorrow?" Han Long said seriously.

Dong Dachuan didn't expect Han Long to be so smart that he could hear what he said. He laughed and said, "What's going on?"

"Zhang Wuneng wants to frame Brother Ye."

"I'm afraid things are not that simple. If Zhang Wuneng had no other people's authorization, he would not have dared to be so bold. Tang Ye was once the deputy director, and this matter was very conspiracy."

"No matter what, I will transfer 17 million US dollars to your account immediately, but you have to guarantee that Brother Tang will be released immediately." Han Xue said seriously.

"He will come out." Dong Dachuan smiled.

Labor reform site.

"Hey, I heard that, there seems to be another prisoner coming today. He is very tall and skillful. He knocked down more than twenty people with one move. It seems that there are so many folk masters. If these people use such good skills to the right path, they will have made a fortune now." Several prisoners were chatting while working.

When Tang Ye heard this next to him, he shook his head.

"It's that person, did you see it, it's him?" Several prisoners pointed at a prisoner who was hitting the stone. They looked expressionless and cold, revealing a fierce look.

The sun was already west, and Boss Ma shouted at Tang Ye and said, "Tang Ye, come here."

Tang Ye walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know, this morning, a master comes in the cell opposite us. If you are energetic tonight, we may not beware of another competition. If you win this time, I will give you a thousand yuan. How about it?"

"one thousand?"

"Yes, don't underestimate this thousand. In this case, it's equivalent to two months' salary, okay?" Boss Ma asked with a smile.

Tang Ye said: "Is it just a fight with him?" He pointed to the new prisoner.

"Yes, how about it?"

"I'm in a bad mood today, I'll be tomorrow."

"Are you scared? Our brothers can't wait to see your performance and see how you beat someone up. Tell you that Zhu Erlong in the cell opposite is my mortal enemy. Please clean him up so that you can exhale me." Boss Ma said excitedly.

Tang Ye laughed and said, "Isn't tomorrow possible?"

"Don't delay what you can do until tomorrow. Okay, I'll give you 1,500 yuan. Is this OK?" Boss Ma was very gentle to Tang Ye.

Tang Ye said: "Two thousand, how about it?"

"Okay, okay, two thousand is only two thousand, that's it." Boss Ma's face was as happy as peach blossoms. At night, a group of people were having dinner in the dining room. Tang Ye sat opposite Boss Ma, looking at the food in his wrist, unable to eat it anyway.

"Why, it's unpalatable? Let me tell you, you have eaten this kind of food for the past 20 months here. It's good to have chicken legs. If you don't eat it, give it to me?"

"Take it." Tang Ye had no appetite.

Boss Ma smiled and put the chicken legs into his bowl. It was obvious that he was extremely awe of Tang Ye. Maybe because Tang Ye was too skilled, he had a subconscious fear of Tang Ye.

The opponent also walked in with the tableware and looked at Tang Ye. Tang Ye saw his cruelty from his eyes. Then he saw that there was a snake tattoo on his wrist.

"Pan Snake?" Tang Ye fell into deep thought. This tattoo was many years ago. There was a mercenary group in society called the Silver Snake Mercenary Corps. Each of them had a silver plate snake tattooed on their left hand. Tang Ye had a conflict with this legion, but he didn't expect to meet here today, which surprised him.

The man sat alone on the table, and had no appetite when eating. Apparently, he could not enjoy these foods that were as difficult as wood.

Tang Ye said to Boss Ma: "I'll go over and talk to him."
Chapter completed!
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