Chapter 650
Prison lock mad dragon
The murderous monk's voice was extremely loud, even his tone was full of murderous intent, he shouted: "Get out of the way, you all stop fucking nonsense, newcomer, do you know the rules?"
Jia Simiao pretended to be very scared and asked, "Brother, what are the rules?"
The vicious monk glanced at the prisoners around him, laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's a young boy, who doesn't even know the rules. Zhang Xiaosan, go and explain the rules to him."
That Zhang Xiaosan was a thin young man, he didn't know what he did to get in, and he looked a bit wretched.
Anyway, Jia Simiao had handcuffs on his hands, so he was not worried about what he could do.He walked a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Young man, seeing that you are also a young child, I will tell you about our rules here. Have you looked at the monk next to him? His name is Hu Jiutong, and it is our The number one murderer in Junshan Prison is also the leader among our prisoners."
Just now, the Jiuye called by the prison guard should be the whole murderous monk Hu Jiutong?The police call the prisoner Lord, how vicious is this monk?Jia Simiao laughed and said, "Master Jiu, where do I sleep?"
Hu Jiutong laughed and said, "Where do I sleep? You actually asked me where I slept? It's so funny."
Zhang Xiaosan also laughed and said, "Boy, are you looking at that big dung trough inside? You sleep there."
"Where? Why didn't I see clearly?"
"Didn't see clearly? Isn't it just there...ah~~~"
Before he could finish his words, Jia Simiao kicked him flying.The person fell to the ground with a thud, rolled forward a few more times, and almost rolled out of the big dung trough.
Turning around, Jia Simiao grabbed the cell door with both hands and shouted: "Help, help."
Bang!The big iron door at the outermost corridor was closed, and the higher-ups had already explained that if Hu Jiutong and others were to kill Jia Simiao, who cares how he yelled inside.Since no one is in charge, it's easy to handle.When Jia Simiao turned around again, the handcuffs on his wrists fell off.
While exercising his hands and feet, he smiled and said, "Come on, anyway, no matter how loud you shout, you won't be afraid of being heard."
Dare to love, is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?He knows all the rules in the cell, so why pretend to be a fresh newcomer?The fierce monk Hu Jiutong grinned, but this was even more interesting.If ordinary people come in, and it's not his turn to make a move, it's so boring to let other prisoners get half-dead.
The more you can fight, the better.
He took a few steps back, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Brothers, go up and play with him."
It can be said that there are several murders under the hands of all the prisoners in Junshan Prison.For this kind of fighting, it is even more common.They saw that Jia Simiao kicked Zhang Xiaosan cleanly and fiercely, so they didn't dare to be careless, they rushed forward and rushed up according to Jia Simiao.
What kind of quack morality?Here, scaring people into fear is morality.
The cell was quite spacious. Jia Simiao went up and grabbed the fist of a prisoner who rushed up, followed by kicking him onto the concrete floor.Then, he dodged to the side, dodged a man's attack, and slammed his shoulder into it.The man was on his back and fell straight to the ground.
"Ah..." he screamed, and for the time being, he couldn't get up.
It didn't take long for Jia Simiao to knock down the dozen or so prisoners.Or a punch in the face, or a kick in the lower abdomen, or an elbow hit on the cheek... There are no major injuries, but they can't organize an effective attack quickly.
Jia Simiao clapped his hands and smiled at the fierce monk Hu Jiutong: "How is it? You have seen enough, it's your turn."
Hu Jiutong stroked his bald head vigorously, grinning and said: "Okay, okay, this is enough energy. With someone like you here to practice, I don't even have the heart to kill you."
"It's okay, just kill yourself."
"I am coming."
The murderous monk is the real murderer!
Mixed with a gust of wind, he rounded his fist and slapped Jia Simiao on the head.If it was placed on the previous Jia Simiao, it would definitely be quite difficult to block.But it's different now, he just practiced playing with Liu Gaochan.It happened to be on Hu Jiutong's body to practice his hands.
Jia Simiao didn't dodge or dodge, and hit Hu Jiutong's fist.Relieving his strength and then merging into himself, his arm flicked violently, and his fist directly knocked Hu Jiutong back two steps.
"Oh, mother Xipi, what kind of kung fu is this? It's a little tricky."
Hu Jiutong's eyes widened, and he rushed forward again.In this way, the more he fought, the more depressed Hu Jiutong became.Reckless fighting is his strong point, but Jia Simiao just follows him to the death.Gradually, from the first two steps back, to three steps, four steps, five steps... Hu Jiutong couldn't understand, Jia Simiao's punch was obviously not that strong, so how could the subsequent shaking be so strong? How about such a strong rebound?
After fighting like this for a few more times, Hu Jiutong screamed angrily, cursing: "I must abolish you today."
The rest of the prisoners got up and stood aside, not daring to move forward.Did they know that if the fierce monk Hu Jiutong went mad, anyone would dare to beat him up.It's not worth it to be beaten for nothing.
Hu Jiutong rushed two steps forward, shortening the distance between him and Jia Simiao, and suddenly punched Jia Simiao in the chest, and Jia Simiao punched him in the face.Who would have thought that Hu Jiutong's move turned out to be a false move, and he bumped into Jia Simiao's head.Jia Simiao dodged to the side, and his head hit the wall behind him firmly.
boom!There was a muffled sound from the wall, and Hu Jiutong's head was fine, not even a broken skin.Jia Simiao understood, this guy practiced iron head skills.Hu Jiutong hit him more than ten times in succession, causing Jia Simiao to dodge around. He touched his bald head and laughed wantonly, "Come on? Do you know how powerful I am?"
Jia Simiao smiled, and when he came up again, he suddenly punched him on the head.
For this punch, Jia Simiao used the "inch strength" of Bajiquan, coupled with the spring strength, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Hu Jiutong firmly on the forehead.Hu Jiutong felt a hum, his eyes flashed for a moment, his body wobbled, and he almost fell to the ground.
Jia Simiao stepped up and kicked his tall and burly body onto the concrete pavement.Before he got up, Jia Simiao pounced on him, his fists rained down, and he greeted Hu Jiutong's head.Don't you have iron skills?I will hit you on the head to see who is more ruthless.
Who can bear this?
After being hit more than ten times in a row, Hu Jiutong couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced, let me go."
Jia Simiao said loudly: "From now on, who is the boss of the cell?"
"You, you are."
"As long as you know."
Jia Simiao stood up and just jumped to the ground.Unexpectedly, Hu Jiutong became so fierce that he pulled out an iron rod as thick as a bowl from under the broken mat made of cement Datong, swung it round, and took a picture of the back of Jia Simiao's head.Jia Simiao sensed that there was something strange in the wind, so he dodged to the side.This time, Hu Jiutong had seized the opportunity to beat Jia Simiao all over the place.
Shouldn't there be any rules?Not quite.But you said his attack has a method, right?There is mess.
Jia Simiao dodged back and forth, and gradually approached the broken cement wall of the manure trough.
"go to hell."
Hu Jiutong took a big step forward and hit Jia Simiao on the head with a stick.He was right, the space here is relatively narrow, Jia Simiao can't escape either left or right, this stick will definitely smash Jia Simiao into the cesspool.Unexpectedly, Jia Simiao rushed forward suddenly and landed in Hu Jiutong's arms.
He clasped Hu Jiutong's wrist with his palm, and took advantage of Hu Jiutong's momentum of swinging the iron rod forward, and yanked it back violently.Then, there was a rubbing kick under his feet.This was a disaster, Hu Jiutong rushed down, hit the concrete partition with his waist, and plunged headlong into the big dung tank.
Seeing it getting closer and closer, Hu Jiutong was stunned.But it was useless for him to struggle, his center of gravity was unstable. Could it be that he really wanted to eat a lot of shit?Snapped!Just when his head was about to hit the side of the cesspool, Jia Simiao grabbed his legs.
This time, Hu Jiutong's body turned head down, feet up, and his waist got stuck on the concrete partition wall.As long as Jia Simiao let go of his grip, he would fall headfirst into the cesspool.Now, the weather is in early November, and the south is still ten to seventy-eight degrees above zero. The stench from the large cesspool is uncontrollably drilled into Hu Jiutong's nose.His nose was snotted, and he burst into tears, almost crying.
Jia Simiao said loudly: "Hu Jiutong, are you convinced or not?"
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced, little grandpa, I'm really convinced."
"If you dare to be serious with Laozi again, Laozi will stuff you into the big cesspool and let you eat to your fullest."
"Don't, don't, from now on, you are my grandfather, you can ask me to do anything."
With all his strength, Jia Simiao pulled him up and threw him to the ground.
Hu Jiutong panted heavily, recalling the scene just now, he still had lingering fears in his heart. A person like him would not frown even with a knife resting on his neck.But now, he really scared Jia Simiao.I can't beat and beat, and I can't scold, what else can I do.
Hu Jiutong gasped for a while, and asked, "Master, don't you know your name yet?"
Jia Simiao sat on the concrete bunk, Zhang Xiaosan and other prisoners will also come, don't you understand?In this cell... oh, no, it should be said that in the entire Junshan Prison, the boss is about to be changed.This is no longer Hu Jiutong's era, but the young man in front of him.
They came up to beat Jia Simiao's back and pinch his legs, and someone lit a cigarette and poured water.The waiters are more diligent than those ladies in the hotel.
Jia Simiao said: "I remember you all, my name is Jia Simiao."
Hu Jiutong immediately jumped up and said loudly, "Quickly call Master Jia."
Zhang Xiaosan and the others said in unison: "Master Jia."
Jia Simiao waved at Hu Jiutong and asked, "Hu Jiutong, tell me, why do the people above tell you to 'take care' of me?"
Jia Simiao pretended to be very scared and asked, "Brother, what are the rules?"
The vicious monk glanced at the prisoners around him, laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's a young boy, who doesn't even know the rules. Zhang Xiaosan, go and explain the rules to him."
That Zhang Xiaosan was a thin young man, he didn't know what he did to get in, and he looked a bit wretched.
Anyway, Jia Simiao had handcuffs on his hands, so he was not worried about what he could do.He walked a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Young man, seeing that you are also a young child, I will tell you about our rules here. Have you looked at the monk next to him? His name is Hu Jiutong, and it is our The number one murderer in Junshan Prison is also the leader among our prisoners."
Just now, the Jiuye called by the prison guard should be the whole murderous monk Hu Jiutong?The police call the prisoner Lord, how vicious is this monk?Jia Simiao laughed and said, "Master Jiu, where do I sleep?"
Hu Jiutong laughed and said, "Where do I sleep? You actually asked me where I slept? It's so funny."
Zhang Xiaosan also laughed and said, "Boy, are you looking at that big dung trough inside? You sleep there."
"Where? Why didn't I see clearly?"
"Didn't see clearly? Isn't it just there...ah~~~"
Before he could finish his words, Jia Simiao kicked him flying.The person fell to the ground with a thud, rolled forward a few more times, and almost rolled out of the big dung trough.
Turning around, Jia Simiao grabbed the cell door with both hands and shouted: "Help, help."
Bang!The big iron door at the outermost corridor was closed, and the higher-ups had already explained that if Hu Jiutong and others were to kill Jia Simiao, who cares how he yelled inside.Since no one is in charge, it's easy to handle.When Jia Simiao turned around again, the handcuffs on his wrists fell off.
While exercising his hands and feet, he smiled and said, "Come on, anyway, no matter how loud you shout, you won't be afraid of being heard."
Dare to love, is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?He knows all the rules in the cell, so why pretend to be a fresh newcomer?The fierce monk Hu Jiutong grinned, but this was even more interesting.If ordinary people come in, and it's not his turn to make a move, it's so boring to let other prisoners get half-dead.
The more you can fight, the better.
He took a few steps back, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Brothers, go up and play with him."
It can be said that there are several murders under the hands of all the prisoners in Junshan Prison.For this kind of fighting, it is even more common.They saw that Jia Simiao kicked Zhang Xiaosan cleanly and fiercely, so they didn't dare to be careless, they rushed forward and rushed up according to Jia Simiao.
What kind of quack morality?Here, scaring people into fear is morality.
The cell was quite spacious. Jia Simiao went up and grabbed the fist of a prisoner who rushed up, followed by kicking him onto the concrete floor.Then, he dodged to the side, dodged a man's attack, and slammed his shoulder into it.The man was on his back and fell straight to the ground.
"Ah..." he screamed, and for the time being, he couldn't get up.
It didn't take long for Jia Simiao to knock down the dozen or so prisoners.Or a punch in the face, or a kick in the lower abdomen, or an elbow hit on the cheek... There are no major injuries, but they can't organize an effective attack quickly.
Jia Simiao clapped his hands and smiled at the fierce monk Hu Jiutong: "How is it? You have seen enough, it's your turn."
Hu Jiutong stroked his bald head vigorously, grinning and said: "Okay, okay, this is enough energy. With someone like you here to practice, I don't even have the heart to kill you."
"It's okay, just kill yourself."
"I am coming."
The murderous monk is the real murderer!
Mixed with a gust of wind, he rounded his fist and slapped Jia Simiao on the head.If it was placed on the previous Jia Simiao, it would definitely be quite difficult to block.But it's different now, he just practiced playing with Liu Gaochan.It happened to be on Hu Jiutong's body to practice his hands.
Jia Simiao didn't dodge or dodge, and hit Hu Jiutong's fist.Relieving his strength and then merging into himself, his arm flicked violently, and his fist directly knocked Hu Jiutong back two steps.
"Oh, mother Xipi, what kind of kung fu is this? It's a little tricky."
Hu Jiutong's eyes widened, and he rushed forward again.In this way, the more he fought, the more depressed Hu Jiutong became.Reckless fighting is his strong point, but Jia Simiao just follows him to the death.Gradually, from the first two steps back, to three steps, four steps, five steps... Hu Jiutong couldn't understand, Jia Simiao's punch was obviously not that strong, so how could the subsequent shaking be so strong? How about such a strong rebound?
After fighting like this for a few more times, Hu Jiutong screamed angrily, cursing: "I must abolish you today."
The rest of the prisoners got up and stood aside, not daring to move forward.Did they know that if the fierce monk Hu Jiutong went mad, anyone would dare to beat him up.It's not worth it to be beaten for nothing.
Hu Jiutong rushed two steps forward, shortening the distance between him and Jia Simiao, and suddenly punched Jia Simiao in the chest, and Jia Simiao punched him in the face.Who would have thought that Hu Jiutong's move turned out to be a false move, and he bumped into Jia Simiao's head.Jia Simiao dodged to the side, and his head hit the wall behind him firmly.
boom!There was a muffled sound from the wall, and Hu Jiutong's head was fine, not even a broken skin.Jia Simiao understood, this guy practiced iron head skills.Hu Jiutong hit him more than ten times in succession, causing Jia Simiao to dodge around. He touched his bald head and laughed wantonly, "Come on? Do you know how powerful I am?"
Jia Simiao smiled, and when he came up again, he suddenly punched him on the head.
For this punch, Jia Simiao used the "inch strength" of Bajiquan, coupled with the spring strength, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Hu Jiutong firmly on the forehead.Hu Jiutong felt a hum, his eyes flashed for a moment, his body wobbled, and he almost fell to the ground.
Jia Simiao stepped up and kicked his tall and burly body onto the concrete pavement.Before he got up, Jia Simiao pounced on him, his fists rained down, and he greeted Hu Jiutong's head.Don't you have iron skills?I will hit you on the head to see who is more ruthless.
Who can bear this?
After being hit more than ten times in a row, Hu Jiutong couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced, let me go."
Jia Simiao said loudly: "From now on, who is the boss of the cell?"
"You, you are."
"As long as you know."
Jia Simiao stood up and just jumped to the ground.Unexpectedly, Hu Jiutong became so fierce that he pulled out an iron rod as thick as a bowl from under the broken mat made of cement Datong, swung it round, and took a picture of the back of Jia Simiao's head.Jia Simiao sensed that there was something strange in the wind, so he dodged to the side.This time, Hu Jiutong had seized the opportunity to beat Jia Simiao all over the place.
Shouldn't there be any rules?Not quite.But you said his attack has a method, right?There is mess.
Jia Simiao dodged back and forth, and gradually approached the broken cement wall of the manure trough.
"go to hell."
Hu Jiutong took a big step forward and hit Jia Simiao on the head with a stick.He was right, the space here is relatively narrow, Jia Simiao can't escape either left or right, this stick will definitely smash Jia Simiao into the cesspool.Unexpectedly, Jia Simiao rushed forward suddenly and landed in Hu Jiutong's arms.
He clasped Hu Jiutong's wrist with his palm, and took advantage of Hu Jiutong's momentum of swinging the iron rod forward, and yanked it back violently.Then, there was a rubbing kick under his feet.This was a disaster, Hu Jiutong rushed down, hit the concrete partition with his waist, and plunged headlong into the big dung tank.
Seeing it getting closer and closer, Hu Jiutong was stunned.But it was useless for him to struggle, his center of gravity was unstable. Could it be that he really wanted to eat a lot of shit?Snapped!Just when his head was about to hit the side of the cesspool, Jia Simiao grabbed his legs.
This time, Hu Jiutong's body turned head down, feet up, and his waist got stuck on the concrete partition wall.As long as Jia Simiao let go of his grip, he would fall headfirst into the cesspool.Now, the weather is in early November, and the south is still ten to seventy-eight degrees above zero. The stench from the large cesspool is uncontrollably drilled into Hu Jiutong's nose.His nose was snotted, and he burst into tears, almost crying.
Jia Simiao said loudly: "Hu Jiutong, are you convinced or not?"
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced, little grandpa, I'm really convinced."
"If you dare to be serious with Laozi again, Laozi will stuff you into the big cesspool and let you eat to your fullest."
"Don't, don't, from now on, you are my grandfather, you can ask me to do anything."
With all his strength, Jia Simiao pulled him up and threw him to the ground.
Hu Jiutong panted heavily, recalling the scene just now, he still had lingering fears in his heart. A person like him would not frown even with a knife resting on his neck.But now, he really scared Jia Simiao.I can't beat and beat, and I can't scold, what else can I do.
Hu Jiutong gasped for a while, and asked, "Master, don't you know your name yet?"
Jia Simiao sat on the concrete bunk, Zhang Xiaosan and other prisoners will also come, don't you understand?In this cell... oh, no, it should be said that in the entire Junshan Prison, the boss is about to be changed.This is no longer Hu Jiutong's era, but the young man in front of him.
They came up to beat Jia Simiao's back and pinch his legs, and someone lit a cigarette and poured water.The waiters are more diligent than those ladies in the hotel.
Jia Simiao said: "I remember you all, my name is Jia Simiao."
Hu Jiutong immediately jumped up and said loudly, "Quickly call Master Jia."
Zhang Xiaosan and the others said in unison: "Master Jia."
Jia Simiao waved at Hu Jiutong and asked, "Hu Jiutong, tell me, why do the people above tell you to 'take care' of me?"