Prisons are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Rich people are usually in another area. Not only are there single dormitories there, but there are also wine, meat, and beautiful women. Apart from freedom, they are no different from the outside world.

This shows that Bol is quite interested in the secrets of Yan Yu.

"That's not necessary. It's good to have someone to talk to at night."

Yan Yu drank the coffee and put the cigarette on the table into his pocket. When he came to the door, he paused in opening the door: "What if Jon doesn't want to let me go?"

"Just like we did last time." Bol smiled. Since he didn't want to confess, forget it. After all, he was just a prisoner, and little people could not catch his eye.

When this matter is over, he hopes that Qiao Qiao will kill Yan Yu.

According to his file information, this guy has no other relatives and will live in prison for the rest of his life. This kind of person disappears quietly and no one will remember him.

In fact, Boll had always had a plan in mind. He wanted to sell Jon.

That's right, sell it.

Bol has long wanted to take action, but there are many members of the Black Horse Gang in the prison. They are a huge powerful group, and he does not dare to act rashly without justifiable and sufficient reasons.

Just right now.

Because of Chopper's death, Jon will definitely kill Yan Yu if he wants revenge.

By then, Boll can use legitimate reasons to deal with Jon without triggering a backlash from the members of the Black Horse Gang, and then secretly sell Jon.

There are many underground forces who recruit valuable death row prisoners and then create various activities to squeeze out more value.

Such as black boxing, death racing, island survival, and all kinds of unheard of things.

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Wind release area.

Soon after Yan Yu came in, members of the Black Horse Gang gathered spontaneously, surrounded Jon, and looked at him from a distance: "I thought you would hide in the solitary room forever."

They learned their lesson and kept enough distance this time to save this kid from repeating his old tricks.

Every time he thought of the spit on his face, Jon felt uncontrollably angry, which led to Clara having to hide in the infirmary for fear of being tortured to death by Jon and others.

With anger but no way to vent it, Jon became more and more panicked. The emotions accumulated over the past few days were like a full gunpowder keg that could be detonated with just a little fuse.

Yan Yu, this is the lead.

Hearing this, Yan Yu turned his head and looked at the group of people. His eyes drifted to the warden's office and stared at the huge single-sided floor-to-ceiling window: "Kill me, and you will die too."

"I do not care."

Jon clenched his fists, and the black man's naturally strong physique made him look quite threatening, especially the scorpion tattoo on his neck, which made him even more ferocious.

Yan Yu smiled casually, spread his hands and said, "Then come."

If it was some time ago, he was really afraid and had to use despicable tricks to resolve the conflict to buy himself enough time.

But it's different now. Yan Yu is sure to smash his throat with a punch before he takes action.

The skill "Souei-ryu Jab", just like its name, has only two moves, but its essence is a very explosive jab, which instantly mobilizes all the power that can be gathered in the body and concentrates it on the fist to explode.

The Phoenix Eye Fist hits soft tissue vitals, such as the face, throat, armpits, etc. The other type of flat fist is used to hit the opponent's internal organs, ribs, etc. with the fist.

Its core meaning is to explode the maximum power in the shortest time and kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

Jon subconsciously took a few steps towards Yan Yu and said bitterly: "You think I don't dare?"

At this time, a prison guard suddenly came over, banging his baton on the iron bars, and shouted at them: "Hey, what do you want to do? Do you want to stay in the solitary cell again?"

"Haha~"

Yan Yu raised his hand to show that he was innocent, turned his head and showed a sarcastic and provocative smile to Jon, jumped onto the iron chair with a slight jump, and looked at them condescendingly.

Jon's eyes were red with anger, like a beast eager to break free from the cage, and he let out an inarticulate growl: "You bastard, I will definitely kill you..."

But even though his anger kept attacking his reason, under the warning gazes of the prison guards, he still suppressed it and breathed heavily.

Because the distance between the two sides reached 20 meters, it was enough for the prison guard to react and shoot. If he acted impulsively, he would not only not be able to kill Yan Yu, but he would also be killed.

"call……"

He took a deep breath and allowed himself to be dragged away by his companions, his eyes fixed on Yan Yu, his murderous intent clearly revealed.

"嘁~"

Yan Yu spat disdainfully, found an open space, and continued to practice his skills, striving to maximize his proficiency as soon as possible. Only when he reached 5 points of physical fitness would he consider how to escape from prison.

Well, we still have to steal the Gemini helmet, a civilized relic from Boll's office.

This is a good thing, it allows him to be one step faster than others and stay ahead of the curve.

[System prompt]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Souei Style·Jab" is +1, and with the sincere blessing of the fighter's talent, the actual proficiency is +1.2.

[System prompt]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Souei Style·Jab" is +1, and with the sincere blessing of the fighter's talent, the actual proficiency is +1.2.

"This skill is truly magical."

Yan Yu practiced tirelessly and sighed in his heart for the first time.

First of all, the skill training time is short. To put it bluntly, it means punching with all your strength. If the movements are standard, you can basically practice it once in a few seconds. Secondly, there are very few requirements.

Some skills require some basic equipment or even the help of other people to practice, while jab only requires a small space and can be practiced by one person. Finally, the requirements are simple and not so profound and obscure.

If not, Yan Yu would not have been able to reach level 2 within a few days.

Sa~

The sound of breaking through the air was sharp and ear-piercing, and the punch left a blurry afterimage.

After practicing for a while, Yan Yu sat down and took a rest, sweating profusely. Feeling the rapid recovery of energy and physical strength under the blessing of the talents of workers and athletes, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Jingle Bell.

The piercing alarm bell rang, and the daily complaints of the prisoners suddenly rang out in the exercise room.

The airing time is over.

Dangdang~

The prison guards held batons and asked them to line up and go to the restaurant.

The prisoners' day goes like this: they have breakfast and relax, have lunch and relax, have dinner and sleep... It is said that a bill is being proposed in Parliament to try to let prisoners create value.

Like... working in a prison.

Someone mentioned it before, but was scolded back by the Human Rights Association.

However, after the separation of women's rights, the Human Rights Association has become much weaker. Coupled with what Yan Yu did, the improved bill was submitted again.

In the past, it was for the benefit of capitalists that prisoners were made to work without being paid.

The essence of this bill is to let prisoners work, but their work is not free. If they perform well, their sentences can be reduced, or they can be converted into banknotes and other rewards.
Chapter completed!