This man was the champion of an underground boxing match before he was imprisoned. He was sentenced to 30 years in prison for killing an opponent in a match. Killing people in underground boxing matches is common, and no one will pursue him if he signs a death agreement before the match. Just because his boss's company went bankrupt and offended a stronger force, he agreed to a boxing match but was sent to prison.
He is still living in anger and pain. Whenever a new person comes in, he will regard him as the target of some pain and anger. Looking at Brother Zha's arrogant posture, the anger in his heart is ignited, and he screams as if he wants to A fist kills Brother Zha.
It was like a fist flying from the wind. The man was confident that he could beat an ordinary person into a meat pie. The most powerful fist roared towards him. He was confident that no one could escape his attack at such a speed. Back then, underground boxing matches were like A southern boxing champion who had defeated all the unbeatable fighters in Jiangnan, he knocked him upright with one move. The man was about to show a smile of victory when he suddenly found that his fist was empty. How could this be possible?
There are often many things in the world that cannot be judged by common sense, and there are also many times when thinking about problems cannot be influenced by habits. Blind self-confidence is arrogance. When you are at your peak, you may think you are at the top, but you don't know that there are still sun, moon and stars when you look up.
He never expected Brother Zha to be able to dodge his attack, so he didn't think much about it. A warrior who can use black boxing would naturally react quickly, and the next punch followed, and it was more powerful than the previous one.
In the eyes of Brother Zha, the third speed in the universe is just like running at a snail. Grabbing that big fist, Brother Zha showed his fangs, grabbed it hard and turned back, throwing him hard over the shoulder, which made the confident boxing champion He fell to the ground and made a big hole in the cement floor.
Brother Zha is a very proud person at heart. He always has his nostrils turned upward toward those who are arrogant, sinful, and powerful, and is extremely arrogant. However, he will show great sympathy and even often sympathize with those poor people or disadvantaged groups living at the bottom of society. He came to help, knowing that these guys wanted to teach him a lesson, but in Brother Zha's eyes, their fighting power was too weak, just like an elephant looking at an ant, because they were too tall and their goals were too small, so he dismissed them.
However, his attitude became the fuse that angered them. A big fight was inevitable. Brother Zha still had time to sigh, wondering why he kept fighting wherever he went. Why did some people have to wait until the results came out before they said they regretted it? Why not cherish the opportunity you gave him to choose in advance?
This period of thinking only took 0.6 seconds, and the punch was already close to his face. Hitting people only hits people in the face. The underground boxing champions like Brother Zha know this very well.
Damn it, you broke my face, what do you want me to do for a living? Brother Zha was furious. He suddenly raised his long legs and kicked him out. The champion's fist had already touched Brother Zha's skin, waiting to see how familiar it was. In the scene, he suddenly felt that his abdomen had been kicked like a sledgehammer, his stomach was squeezed, and the food he had just eaten spurted out of his mouth as he screamed in pain.
"How is that possible?" A person next to him looked at his companion groaning on the ground in surprise.
"I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't know how to cherish it," Brother Zha shook his head at the man and said, "You have to practice it yourself before you give up, hey,"
"Ah," the few people who were about to rush up together immediately stopped. Looking at their companions being kicked away, they couldn't believe that the thin body in front of them could defeat the big and round champion.
After confirming that Brother Zha is a practicing practitioner, they did not dare to take it lightly. The desperadoes would not be afraid to move forward just because their companions were defeated. They were never afraid of death, otherwise they would not commit heinous crimes. They estimated that the champion just made a mistake because of his anger, and they would be able to deal with this skinny idiot if they were cautious.
The four of them surrounded Brother Zha, paused for a moment, and then attacked Brother Zha from all four directions, "Fuck you," "Go to hell," "Fuck you,"
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The sky outside was cloudless, the wind was bright and sunny, and it was another good weather. The birds were singing, the fish were swimming in the water, and the ants were pairing up. Warning was squatting at the door smoking, when he suddenly heard the movement of No. 17, and he smiled: " The newcomer is probably going to be beaten to death again, hey, he will have to work harder to dig a hole and bury it,"
"In No. 17, there is an underground boxing champion, a martial arts master, two desperate men who beat people to death, and a neurotic lunatic. No one has come out of No. 17 completely," another warning said with a laugh.
After five seconds, the yelling and cursing stopped, and a warning look appeared on his face, "What's going on? It's so fast, that guy will be so vulnerable."
"Let's go take a look," one warning stood up quickly and walked towards No. 17, and the other warning quickly followed.
When they came to the door of No. 17 and looked in through the window, two warning eyes almost burst out of their eyes. The shocking sight made them rub their faces desperately to make sure that what they saw was the truth and not the illusion of smoking too much.
The five once famous prison overlords in Xishan, the demons who maimed and killed countless prisoners, and the terrifying existence that the prisoners talked about with horror. They were all squatting in the corner, holding their heads in their hands, and the man who was supposed to be beaten was holding a hand in his mouth. Cigarette leaned against the wall and lectured them.
"Did I give you a chance?" Brother Zha put the lighter into his pocket and blew out a smoke ring.
No one said anything, and Brother Zha got angry: "Yeah, I'm asking you a question,"
"Yes, yes," the five people replied hastily.
"Do you regret it?" Brother Zha asked again.
"Regret, regret," the five of them didn't dare to raise their heads. They only secretly looked at the decadent young man in front of them with the corner of their eyes.
"Hey... what can I say? Look at you guys. You don't want to make progress. If you don't behave well when you get here, you can get a chance to reduce your sentence. You should go out and change your mind and make your due contribution to society again. You know how to use violence every day. Problem, idiot, fool, waste, isn't it?" Brother Zha flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said.
"Yes, yes, we are idiots, idiots, and useless people," the five people answered in unison again, with sincere attitudes and serious words. Brother Zha was very satisfied.
"Do you know what to do next?" Brother Zha raised his eyelids and looked at the shocked warning outside.
The five people answered together: "From now on, I will reform myself and be a useful person in the future."
"Fellow brother, I will give him a pat on the back," the champion said hurriedly, raising his hands.
"I'll pinch my brother's legs," said another.
"I carry the toilet for the eldest brother," "I wash the underwear for the eldest brother," "I light cigarettes for the eldest brother,"
"Then why don't you hurry up?" Brother Zha quickly sat down on the edge of the bed. The five people immediately ran over like slaves and found their own places to get busy.
"Brother, are you comfortable?" five people asked.
"Try a little harder, yes, yes, yes, it's the shoulders, oh, not bad, not bad," Brother Zha smiled and closed his eyes. Grandma, these guys are strong and comfortable to pinch.
The two early warning officers outside were already going crazy. They hurriedly ran to the office, picked up the phone and pressed randomly. Finally, they pressed the right button and connected to the director. They hurriedly told the scene they had just seen. The director was stunned and started. I couldn't believe it, so I decided to go to the prison to check it out in person.
At Jiangzhe University, Awen was looking for Brother Zha when he suddenly heard that Brother Zha had been taken away by the police. He went to the prison to inquire and found out that Brother Zha had been taken to Xishan Prison.
Without hesitation, he called Director Chen of the General Administration. Awen rushed to Xishan in person, thinking that where Brother Zha had gone, it would be best if nothing happened.
Director Chen immediately called the sub-director, who was on the way thinking about how to fix Brother Zha.
"Old Xu, I heard that you arrested a man named Long Zhazha, right?" Bureau Chen asked.
"Yes, Director Chen, how did you know? A little gangster got into a fight on the street, so I locked him up for two days for education."
"Well, let me go. He is not someone you and I can afford to offend. Okay, we are all sensible people, so I won't say more." Director Chen hung up the phone after saying that, and the expression on the face of the branch director Xu It becomes very ugly.
They are all people who have been in the officialdom for many years. They understand Bureau Chen's words immediately. Even Bureau Chen said that he could not afford to offend someone, and he was imprisoned in No. 17. Isn't this putting him in a coffin? His heart was instantly shrouded in fear. All he could see in his frightened eyes along the way was that he had been treated badly. He had been laughed at and insulted in front of his former enemies, and was despised by his former subordinates. At the end of the day, he did not dare to think about it anymore and kept urging the driver to drive faster. a little.
Xishan Prison, Cell No. 17, Director Xu enters.
"Director, that's him," Warning said, pointing at Brother Zha who was sitting on the bed enjoying himself.
"Okay, it's none of your business. Go out and don't come closer within a hundred meters," the director said coldly.
"Yes, Chief, be careful," Warning said, turned around, left the prison and closed the cell door.
"Director, why are you here?" The five prisoners immediately rushed to the director's feet as if they saw a savior: "Director, save us, we need to change cells, yes, change them now, please change our cells. , we don’t want to…”
Before they could finish telling their pain, they discovered something very strange happened.
"Oops, Brother Zha, haha, Brother Zha, I didn't treat you well, I neglected you, I'm so sorry, who sent Brother Zha here, I will definitely slap his mouth when he gets back," the prisoners suddenly discovered The director made an expression as if he was flattering him and ran to the God of War, bowing like a grandson.
Brother Zha snorted coldly and said, "Just wait until the glass in your house is broken and the yard is full of shit."
"Brother Zha, you really know how to joke. Let's go. I've arranged a banquet at Jinfeng Tower to calm Brother Zha." The director's heart skipped a beat and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"There's no need to calm down. You'd better go home and clean up quickly," Brother Zha said with a crooked smile and walked out of the cell.
It is said that Director Xu hurried back that day and found that the glass in his house was intact and the yard was clean and tidy. He thought it was Brother Zha’s empty talk and went to work happily. However, when he returned home at night, in the middle of the night, there was suddenly the roar of countless motorcycles at the door. , then countless plastic bags filled with feces and swill flew in. Within half an hour, the whole yard was filled with filth, and many even broke the glass and entered the house, creating a stench everywhere.
I was so angry that I wanted to take revenge. I inquired about Brother Zha's identity and was secretly shocked. I wrote my resignation report the next day and my family moved out of Jiangzhou. They never appeared again.