Li Qiang glanced at him, and the "Boss" with a squid face sat on the bunk, surrounded by five or six arrogant prisoners, with playful expressions on their faces, including two tall and big guys who were ready to fight. Judging from this posture, they seemed to be ready to commit violence at any time.

Although Li Qiang is just a sophomore, he is not the type of scholar who is powerless. He has practiced Sanda and free fighting since he was a child, and he has also had a glorious record of defeating three gangsters alone. But this time there are too many people on the other side, and it is still in such a small cell. He knows in his heart that if a conflict arises, he will have no chance of winning.

The man was under the low eaves and had to bow his head... He took a breath and walked towards the bathroom.

After living for almost eighteen years, Li Qiang still gave others foot washing water every time. When he walked to the bed with half a basin of water, he was thrown on his body with more than twenty pairs of eyes, feeling like a thorn in the back.

As soon as he put the basin in front of the boss, the boss raised his foot with a smile without laughing. He immediately banged the water and basin to the ground, splashing Li Qiang's pants.

"Fuck, do you understand the rules, do you understand?!" A young man with a duck voice next to him pointed at Li Qiang and cursed: "Who asked you to use a basin to hit him directly?"

Li Qiang's face turned pale and his body was standing stiffly. A short and fat man next to the boss sneered and threw something at Li Qiang.

"Just put the basin here, you can use it to fetch water!"

The thing hit Li Qiang's chest and fell to the ground. It turned out to be a blue mineral water bottle cap.

Li Qiang suddenly became angry. Using such a bottle cap to fetch water, I am afraid that it would not be enough to wash feet until dawn. These guys are too bullying!

"Pu"

Another pair of worn slippers were thrown in front of Li Qiang, and the big man with a missing front teeth snorted: "You wear this, give me your shoes."

Li Qiang felt that he was on the verge of an explosion, and he really wanted to hit the other party's face with a hook to see how many of his front teeth could be left.

"There are also clothes taken off." The short fat man said: "Even the boss is wearing old clothes, why should you wear new ones? Take them off and wear them for the boss!"

In a rage, Li Qiang became calm instead, glanced at him and asked, "What am I wearing?"

"You're naked." The short fat man sneered: "You still need to ask me such a simple question. Are you stupid?"

The short and fat man's words suddenly caused a burst of laughter, and Li Qiang no longer had the fantasy of being patient for a while. Everyone was riding on his neck to pull it off. He was so shit, but he was still not tolerant!

"Hey?! What's his attitude?"

Seeing Li Qiang staring at him coldly, the boss laughed strangely, turned to the younger brothers beside him and said, "Look, this kid dares to glare at me, am I so scared?"

"Fuck, a man who failed to rape his wife dares to get angry and mess with him!"

"I'm stupid. I really don't know how to write the word "death". Give him a lesson!"

The prisoners sitting on the bunk stood up one after another, surrounded Li Qiang in the blink of an eye, and were ready to practice with Li Qiang as a human sandbag after the boss gave the order.

This is going to be serious! Li Qiang's anger arose from his heart, and evil aroused his courage. He suddenly turned around and drew half a circle in the air, thrusting towards the boss with a fat face like lightning!

This kick was fierce and accurate. No one expected that Li Qiang would take the lead and even used this obscure attack method.

If Li Qiang punches or raises his foot head-on, even if the prisoners don’t have time to stop it, the boss can dodge or block it. However, Li Qiang used a swivel whip leg, and the boss couldn’t react in time and immediately got a firm foot!

"boom!"

The boss was kicked and fell to the side. The bunk bed was made of thick wooden boards. His body like a mountain fell on it and made a loud noise. At the same time, Li Qiang jumped up and rode on the boss's body like Wu Song's pose. His arms were swung, and his fists slammed on his face and head like raindrops!

The prisoners rushed up like a group of hungry wolves. While punching and kicking Li Qiang, they tried their best to separate him from the boss. At this time, Li Qiang had already had his eyes red and his mind was to fight the boss to death. He simply grabbed the boss's hair with both hands, bowed his body like a shrimp, kicked his feet hard, exerting all his strength!

The cell was in a mess, and the howls and roars of the boss and Li Qiang resounded throughout the corridor on the floor. In normal times, it was common for prisoners to fight, but it was "silent violence". The situation today was unusual, so a moment later, the ringtones in the corridor sounded loudly!

When several prison guards holding electric batons and guns rushed into the cell, the boss's head was completely swollen into a pig's head, his eyes were black and purple, hesitant and swollen, and his eyes were squeezed to a single line, his lips turned outward, and his nose bridge was tilted to the side.

Li Qiang's face was covered in blood, looking like a bloody man. His shirt and trousers were all footprints. He curled up on the bunk and twitched and trembled, as if he might be out of breath at any time.

Seeing this situation, the prison guard on duty did not dare to betray him. He quickly carried Li Qiang away on a stretcher and raised the boss who was beaten like a pig's head out of the phone.

"My rain cannon, my rain cannon!"

The boss covered his cheek and shouted several times before a prison guard heard it. He said the words "I report".

"What are you reporting?" the prison guard asked angrily.

The boss pointed in the direction where Li Qiang was carried away: "He is the one who is in the group, he is the one who is in the group!"

The prison guard frowned and suddenly understood the meaning of the pig head boss. He said that Li Qiang was pretending to be in a half-death state!

The prison guard quickly called his colleague on the walkie-talkie, and Li Qiang was stopped outside the van heading to the hospital.

An experienced prison guard arrived quickly, first looked at Li Qiang's injuries, then flipped his eyelids, and immediately concluded: "It's really pretending, his pupils are not dissipated, so why are you thrusting?"

...

Half an hour later, Li Qiang was sent to the confinement room, with a few gauze wrapped around his head, and his wrists and ankles were also heavily shackled. In prison jargon, this is called "preparing measures".

His whole body was so painful, especially the hairline on his forehead. A hole was broken in the battle just now. Because he pretended to be scary, the prison doctor was useless when he was sewing needles, and he just dealt with the bandage casually.

Although it was painful to get married, Li Qiang was as excited as a little rooster who had won the battle. The consequences may be very serious, but when he thought that the boss was beaten even worse than a pig's head, Li Qiang felt sincerely relieved his hatred.

The confinement room, also known as the small black room, is definitely a terrifying place for prisoners. The small room is only four square meters, and a moldy carton board is thrown on the cold concrete floor, which is the place to sleep. There is no window in the room, only a thick iron door, and there is an energy-saving lamp no more than eight tile in the corridor. The light is dim. If you stay in such a narrow and monotonous environment for a long time, you will definitely be crazy.

Li Qiang sat on the cardboard board, recalling his own experiences over the past day and night, and couldn't help but sigh at the wonders of life's encounters. At this time last night, he was still happy that he had earned 700 yuan for his part-time job on the first day. Now he has become a prisoner, and he has a fierce fight because he was bullied by other prisoners, and then he was tragically locked up in a small dark room.

How sad!

But fortunately! A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Qiang's bruised mouth. He slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the wall and pushed it forward.

A wonderful scene happened, and his entire right palm gradually sank into the wall, and the place connected to the wall was closely connected, as if the palm had never existed, and it seemed to be completely integrated with the wall!

This is a very mysterious feeling. The resistance felt by the palm is a bit like it was stretched into the water. Li Qiang slowly retracted his hand, turned over and observed his palm, and then looked at the wall carefully. There was no change in the two at all.
Chapter completed!