Just when the bald man was at a loss, he received an order from his superiors, asking him to handle another case. As for Ian, just put him in jail. What's more, in the past month, the senior executives of the White Palace have taken advantage of

For this reason, a small-scale war was launched, and the benefits gained were much greater than the more than two hundred lives lost.

"Okay, boss, I understand. I will send him over within twenty-four hours." The bald man hung up the phone angrily, but who knew the other party was the boss?

Soon, after Ian fell into coma again, he was packed and transported again. When he woke up, he was already in a car.

This time, there was no hood, just a prison uniform, handcuffs, and shackles.

The car was completely enclosed and there was no way to see what was going on outside. Ian began to look at the situation inside the car.

There were no guards in the car. He was locked in a separate cage. There were three other prisoners in the car, all of whom were still unconscious.

The painful experience of this month has made Ian think a lot, and even made him feel that sometimes death is also a kind of relief. Originally, he was planning to accept his fate, but the month of torture made him more determined.

Moreover, the hatred in his heart became even more intense. For a moment, he even thought that if he had the ability, he would send the entire human race to hell without hesitation.

The transport truck stopped, and after a few crisp sounds, the door was opened, and two policemen came up, opened the cage, and took Ian out.

High walls, electric fences, guards, and prisoners watching from afar through barbed wire.

After the handover, Ian was taken to a cell and distributed daily necessities before the guards left.

Less than five minutes after the guard left, three tall and fat black men arrived. One of them entered Ian's cell with a smile, while the other two stood on either side of the cell door.

"What's your name? Why did you come in?" the fat black man asked as he sat next to Ian.

Ian didn't speak, just looked at him with cold eyes.

"Hahaha... Good boy, let's do this. Come and be my subordinate. I guarantee that you will live a comfortable life here."

Ian didn't doubt his words at all. After all, he could still eat so fat in prison, which meant that he must have some tricks.

Just when Ian was about to agree, a curse came from outside: "Bastard Billy, didn't you see his black hair? He is one of ours. If you dare to touch him, I will use an electric drill to remove it."

Your anus is bursting."

I saw five or six black-haired guys pushing and shoving from outside. They had fierce faces and looked like they were not easy to mess with.

Perhaps because he had suffered from these people, the fat black man named Billy was angry, but he did not retaliate. He just pushed the people in the cell away and left with his two men.

Look at the black-haired guy who spoke. He is not very tall, but rather thin. He has a mustache on his chin and tattoos on his neck and wrists. His subordinates are similar to him.

"What's your name and how did you get in?" the man asked.

Seeing his harsh tone, Ian was unwilling to answer.

"Hmph, do you think that Billy is so enthusiastic? They specially look for the newcomers and let them vent when they go back." The man said and made a gesture, which made Ian immediately scared.

"My name is Ian, I...killed some people." Ian thought about it and said.

"Well, that's right. My name is Locke. You can hang out with me from now on. No one in this prison dares to bully you."

"I..." Ian was a little surprised, why did someone come to win over him as soon as he came in?

"Don't think about it. Billy came to you because you look younger. I came to you because there are not many Asians here. If we don't unite, other prisoners will bully us. Even though we are here

Prison, but if you don't have power, it will be like hell here." Locke said, patting Ian's shoulder with his hand.

"Follow me." Locke said, and then walked around the prison with Ian.

The cafeteria, playground, and Locke's cell.

There are nearly five hundred people imprisoned in this prison. Locke and his gang are called the Asian Gang, with more than twenty members. In addition to Billy's perverted trio, there are seven or eight gangs of various sizes here.

There were more than thirty people at most.

"Some are gangs formed based on skin color like ours, some are grouped together because they are powerful outside, have business dealings, and some are because they have money." Locke took Ian to the playground and explained it to him.

some rules.

"Here, we do not take the initiative to provoke other people, and others will not easily provoke us, but there are three forces that you should pay attention to."

"The first one is a group of white people over there." Ian followed Locke's words and looked over there. He saw seven or eight strong white men exercising there, and the people around them were far away from them.

"It is said that these guys are all special forces, and they are in the same unit. They were caught when they went to rob together. They seem to be disgusted with everyone here, and they are very good at fighting and very united, so they usually go around whenever they can.

Let’s go.”

"The other one is the drug dealers. The leader is a big Mexican drug dealer, and they seem to be able to get things from outside. They also have a very special relationship with the prison guards, so you have to be careful."

"Then there are those who play basketball over there. They are the most numerous. They are all scumbags who do all kinds of evil. But they are the most numerous, with more than thirty people. They love nothing more than to make trouble."

"By the way, and don't offend the prison guards. A certain number of people are arranged to work in the gravel pit here every day. Anyone who provides benefits to the prison guards can rest. Those who have no power and no money to give to the prison guards will have to work at least once a week.

You have to go to the mine for six days. If you offend the prison guards, it will be terrible. They are there seven days a week, or they will put you in solitary confinement."

Locke told Ian a lot, and Ian was really moved. If he didn't tell himself these things, I'm afraid it would take a long time for him to adapt.

After chatting on the playground for a long time, Ian also had a general understanding of the prison. To put it bluntly, this prison is a small society. The prison administrator is the government, and the gangs are the so-called upper class. Others are not

Those who have no money and no power are ordinary people.

Soon it was time to eat in the evening. Everyone was eating in a large restaurant. Most of the prisoners ran to the corner to eat after eating, while the gang members, including Ian, all

It's in the middle of the restaurant.

While the prisoners were eating, there were several prison guards patrolling back and forth.

Ian followed Locke and the others obediently, but he didn't know whether he was unlucky or someone was deliberately making things difficult for him. After he had eaten, a prison guard happened to pass by him, and his legs were broken by some bastard.

He tripped and spilled the rice on the plate all over the prison guard.

The prison guard yelled and beat Ian with a baton without any explanation. Even a prison guard next to him joined in.

Several of Locke's men were about to step forward to stop him, but Locke stopped him and whispered: "Don't panic, someone is probably causing trouble. Even we will be beaten if we go over at this time."

Soon Ian was knocked unconscious, and it wasn't until the prison guard cursed and walked away that Locke and the others quickly helped Ian back to the cell.

It was already late at night when Ian woke up, and his shoulders, back and back of his head were all very painful.

"Oh, I just want to live a good life, but I didn't expect that now I am walking into prison step by step. I was bullied before, joined a gang and was bullied, became the boss and was bullied, and now I am in prison and bullied again.
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