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342 Smelly fish looking for rotten shrimp

After the two sat down, Jin Yu tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to fuck him here?"

"I want to fuck him." Zhang Peng, who was sitting on the small bench, still looked in the direction of Wan Wensheng and replied.

"Alas!" Jin Yu sighed and replied: "There are still three years left, calm down! If you kill the ghost warden here in front of him, then even the gods will not be able to save you!"

"Ghost Warden?" Zhang Peng asked with a hint of doubt.

"Yang Guihu, the second-in-command in charge of production in the North City Prison. Because he is in charge of production and is responsible for the black-prison boxing match, he is called the ghost warden."

Jin Yu introduced with a solemn expression, and quickly added: "No matter how smart you are outside, you must abide by the ghost warden's rules in the North City Prison. There is such a saying, Ning and Xing Zhen fight

, don’t be stubborn with the ghost fox!”

"If you put it that way, you ghost warden is really awesome!"

Listening to Jin Yu's serious look, Zhang Peng couldn't help but continue to praise him.

Who knew that Jin Yu nodded as if it was serious and said: "Who says it's not the case? There are rumors that if Yang Guihu hadn't been too cruel, he should have gone up long ago. It's because he was too violent that the superiors didn't dare to let him take the bait.

A handful, I’m afraid he’ll beat all the prisoners in the North Prison to death!”

Zhang Peng also had a headache when he heard Jin Yu boasting about Yang Guihu, so he changed the topic and asked: "What is that black-prison boxing match?"

Jin Yu smiled slyly and said: "Have you seen The Ultimate Fighter, Boyka!"

"I've seen it!" Zhang Peng replied without thinking.

"It's similar to that model. It's said to give prisoners a channel to vent. There will be competitions in each branch every three months, and once a year the strongest competition between the north and south prisons will be held. At the same time, there will also be openings to allow big names from outside to participate...

"

To put it bluntly, it is the operation model of black boxing, except that the venue is set up in a prison, which makes it more bloody and cruel and eye-catching.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three bells rang, the conveyor belt of the assembly line started working, and everyone got involved in the intense work.

As squadron leader Jin Yu, it is not difficult to arrange a position for Zhang Peng that does not require work.

But Zhang Peng's words: "I am idle when I am idle" dispelled Jin Yu's idea.

He can also understand that when he first comes in, everything will be kept fresh. But usually within three days, after the freshness is diluted, it will feel boring.

The process is not complicated and there is no skill at all.

An afternoon's work seemed to be a long time, but as everyone made jokes and cracked jokes from time to time to make a lot of people laugh, it actually passed very quickly.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three more bells rang, and the on-duty cadres and most of the guards all left. The remaining half hour was free time for the prisoners.

In the huge workshop, there were only two guards sitting on chairs with their hat brim lowered and dozing off.

"Crack!"

Wan Wensheng lit the cigarette in his mouth and cast a sinister glance at Zhang Peng, who was sitting on the small bench talking to Jin Yu.

He flicked the cigarette ashes casually with his hand, stood up and made a forward gesture, then stepped forward.

I don’t know whether it was because the last action in the cafeteria was too vigorous, Wan Wensheng suffered a beating from above, or something else.

In short, this time, the number of people following him was obviously much smaller than in the cafeteria.

When he was less than two assembly lines away from Jin Yu and Zhang Peng, the number of people who gathered was only thirty or forty.

However, the quality of the people in the 30s and 40s is not comparable to that in the cafeteria. These people in the 30s and 40s all have a vague murderous aura about them.

If there is a master who knows how to read fortune tellers around, he will definitely say that these people are really vicious when they get together!

There are not many soldiers, but Wanwen Sheng is well-prepared today.

Jin Yu glanced at Wan Wensheng, who was walking in the distance, and was the first to stand up from his chair.

The moment Jin Yu stood up, a dozen serious criminals who had been sitting around Jin Yu also stood up.

When the two parties' eyes met, they became angry. The atmosphere was full of poison and the situation was tense.

"You want to protect him?"

Wan Wensheng stepped forward and asked with a frown on his face, a hint of reproach in his tone.

Jin Yu nodded slightly and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Wan Wensheng asked angrily: "You are the one who said you don't want to get involved, you are the one who injured my brother, and you are the one who is actively looking for presence now. What's wrong with Jin Yu, it's you who can do this for me, the eldest brother of the North Campus, right?"

?”

"Haha!" Jin Yu answered with a dry laugh and crossed his hands on his chest.

"You are laughing at your mb!"

Behind Wan Wensheng, a young man who was not too tall but very strong raised his hand and slapped Jin Yu with his mouth.

Jin Yu took a half step back with his left leg, raised his right leg high, and kicked the young man on the chest.

"Bang!"

The young man who received the kick staggered and took two steps back before regaining his balance.

The anger in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance, and he was sprinting forward like a runaway "wild dog".

"Wow!"

Just when the two sides were about to get into trouble, Wan Wensheng grabbed the young man's shoulder and pulled him back.

"Do you have to get involved?" Wan Wensheng asked with blazing eyes.

At this time, Wan Wensheng was on the verge of breaking out, and his mood was extremely bad. Jin Yu's behavior just now clearly did not take him, the eldest brother of the North Campus, seriously, and it was completely justified to regard it as a provocation.

Wan Wensheng debuted a few years later than Wu Hai, but like Wang Dagou, he can barely be regarded as a contemporary of Wu Hai.

At that time, Tengtai suddenly emerged in the north of the city, and Wu Hai, who was the red stick of Tengtai with two flowers, was like a bright moon in the sky, suppressing everyone else running on the road.

The same is true for Wang Dagou, and the same is true for Wan Wensheng. No matter how outstanding their performance is, as long as someone compares them with Wu Hai, it will become bleak.

Unable to become a tycoon of the generation, unable to be a big brother who relies on fame to make a living, Wan Wensheng went to extremes.

He is crazy about making money, doing whatever he wants to make money. Unlike Wu Hai, who has Tengtai behind him, and Wan Wensheng's money has no bottom line, there is no unexpected loss for him.

He was sentenced to death in the first trial, and after spending all his family property, he was sentenced to a suspended death sentence in the second trial. He has been imprisoned in the North City Prison until now.

Who would have expected that Wan Wensheng, who had never been able to take the lead on Chengbei Road, would have a second spring in his "career" after being imprisoned.

Relying on his original bad reputation on the road, coupled with the fact that this person was good at using some tricks to win over people's hearts, within three years he became the eldest brother of the North Branch of the North Prison in the city, and he remains to this day.

Also staying in the North Prison with him was Wang Dagou, but Wan Wensheng came in earlier. By the time Wang Dagou arrived, he was already the eldest brother of the North Campus.

Regarding the friendship between him and Wang Dagou, a common saying is particularly suitable here: "The fish looks for the fish and the shrimp looks for the shrimp, the turtle looks for the tortoise, and the smelly fish looks for the rotten shrimp!"

If there was no Wu Hai, the two of them would either live in their own corner in the north of the city and claim the throne. Or they would stand on opposite sides, and sooner or later there would be a sword debate on Mount Huashan.

But because of Wu Hai, the two of them managed to survive and became brothers in distress who cherished each other and cherished each other.

Since Wang Dagou has a steady stream of money from Guo Hua, in most cases Wang Dagou enjoys good food and sleeps in the special high-rise prison.
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