Chapter 2737 There are rivers and lakes everywhere

Although Marshal Ye is only fifteen years old, because Ye Yuze is not at home for a long time and his young mother Keselin is still like a child, he seems much more mature than his peers.

Since elementary school, he has been accustomed to independence and has taken care of his younger brothers and sisters.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a nanny Wang Shuqin, Marshal Ye would probably be able to cook any food now.

Even now, he has learned to eat food such as barbecue and pilaf in northern Xinjiang. Every time he opens a patient, he is the chef.

Xiao Mom likes to play and has parties with her neighbors from time to time, and it’s all up to him to support her storefront.

In addition, his younger brothers and sisters are all older and there will be some gatherings, so he has become the head of the Ye family.

When he came in this time, he really didn't care about his future or something.

What he thought most was his family. He didn't have that deep relationship with his mother, but in Boston, he was really unable to separate from these younger brothers and sisters.

Seeing Marshal Ye pondering, the curly-haired dog-legged brought him a bottle of Coke.

Marshal Ye was curious and asked: "Is there anything in it?"

Curly hair smiled "haha" and said sorry:

"Money, you can basically buy all these."

Marshal Ye immediately understood that it seemed that this curly hair was not short of money.

After asking about the general situation, there was nothing wrong with it. They were all people waiting for conviction, and they were all minors, and the management was relatively loose.

When eating, we will concentrate in the cafeteria for dinner, which is much better than the police station. We will not let you out of the house. There are still two hours of activity time every day.

As the environment was relaxed, Marshal Ye felt relaxed. When his father came back, he could go out sooner or later, so Marshal Ye just took it as he pleased.

The big man got up after half an hour, and the remaining little man was timid and didn't know who to please?

Marshal Ye is not interested in becoming the king here, there are two or three kittens, what's the point? Just don't mess with yourself.

Curly moved the big man's luggage away from the window and replaced Marshal Ye's luggage. It was breathable here and was far from the bathroom.

The big man was still lying on the ground, so he naturally didn't dare to express any wishes.

Marshal Ye didn't have the kindness to refuse curly hair. This guy is smart, and the key is that he is still capable of doing big things. Who doesn't like such a child?

Knowing that he was only fourteen years old in a few months, Marshal Ye liked it even more and patted his shoulder:

"Go to sleep, and you have to protect me if you have something to do in the future."

The curly-haired smiling face suddenly condensed. I flatter you, don’t you, want you to cover me? Why did you turn the other way?

The food I went to the cafeteria was pretty good, and it was much more abundant than the breakfast at home, mainly because of the variety.

Wang Shuqin cooks for them, and only makes a few things she likes. How could there be so many?

Mr. Ye was a little greedy for meat. He picked up steak and chicken legs and ate some, then ate a bun, then picked up a avocado and ate it, and then looked around.

There are many people, which shows that the teenager problem is also a social problem.

The little guys were all cold-eyed, imitating the way they looked in gangster movies, staring at people who dared to provoke.

It seems that there are gangs here, all of which have their own small organizations and then form circles.

The big man in their room nodded and bowed to a fat man, pointing at him and saying something?

Curly hair's face changed and he whispered to Marshal Ye:

"Don't look over there. That guy is the big boss. The boss shouted butcher. He was very cruel and could not provoke him."

Mr. Ye smiled: "Will you protect me from now on? What should you do if you are afraid of me?"

Curly hair looked bitter: "I can't beat you, why should I cover you?"

Before the two of them finished speaking, the butcher came over with the big man. The butcher looked at him in a sinister way, then shook his head.

"You are so delicate and tender, and you still want to be a prisoner? You are not afraid that others will pierce your asshole. You can get 10,000 dollars in this week, otherwise you will look good."

Before he could finish his words, Marshal Ye had already picked up half a bowl of soup and poured it on his face.

"Fuck you get out of here, while I haven't gotten angry yet, otherwise I promise you can only climb in a minute."

Marshal Ye has become a little angry these two days, mainly because he has figured it out, and it is useless to show weakness in such places.

My father was clearly divided into grudges and revenge when he had grudges, so he had a group of friends who never left him. However, the elder brother was driven by interests, so he was naturally much worse.

Although he was educated as a gentleman by his mother since he was a child, he has always followed this route and regards his elder brother as his role model.

But this time the incident completely changed him because the gentleman could not save the world...

The butcher was stunned for a moment, mainly because no one dared to provoke him here. He was also famous outside. He once chased three people with a knife.

What's wrong with this? Is the world changing when I wake up? How dare such a guy with tender skin and tender flesh splash himself?

"Hahaha!"

A strong black man looked at the butcher in such a miserable look and laughed, and even gave Marshal Ye a thumbs up:

"Good boy, go ahead and find me if you have anything to do!"

Marshal Ye glanced at the strong man: "Do you think it's better than him? Come here, I'll splash you together."

"Damn..."

Everyone instantly petrified, and the big man was called a shark. In this detention center, he and the butcher were two evil spirits, and no one dared to provoke them.

As a result, such a little boy actually shouted at them like this. He was still watching the fun and ran away.

After a few steps, he stepped in front of Marshal Ye: "Say it again!"

"Bang!"

Mr. Ye didn't say anything, and slapped him in the face with a slap, making him turn around for a few times.

Curly hair was almost crying. As Marshal Ye’s only subordinate, he didn’t expect that the new and boss would be so bold. He was dead this time and he would have to implicate himself in burial.

At this time, the butcher and the shark people surrounded him, with dozens of people. Of course, many of them were fishing for troubled waters and buying a good one.

Marshal Ye stood up and picked up a chair, reached out and broke off his legs.

Just as he was about to rush up, a man behind him pulled the corner of his clothes:

"Boss, give me one, so many people, I can't beat it!"

Looking back at curly hair, he was looking at him with a look of death, but his whole body was like a sieve, which made Mr. Ye laugh.

I reached out and handed him a chair leg, mainly to see if he dared to take action?

Unexpectedly, as soon as the chair legs were handed to Curly's hand, the guy rushed out with a roar.

The legs of the bench turned into a windmill, and Pili Bar beat several people, mainly because it was too unexpected.

Those people cursed and were about to fight back.

The police began to scold, and several people rushed over with batons and quickly dispersed the crowd.

They are usually idle and don’t care about some small conflicts and want to watch the fun for a while.

But something will not really be given up, otherwise they will have to be responsible. After all, they are responsible for guarding, and something will cause dereliction of duty.

If it is more serious, maybe you will change your seat and squat in it yourself. No one is willing to bear this result.

Just being pulled apart like this, the shark and the butcher were naturally unwilling to give up, but there was no good idea.

Although they have a relationship, the open influence naturally needs to be paid attention to.

The more you can make a living, the more versatile you are. Don’t be confused by their appearance. A real fool cannot be the boss and will be cheated to death early.

After dinner, he returned to the cellar, and the big man looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression.

He was beaten last night and hated this kid and wanted to tear him to pieces.

However, Marshal Ye’s performance just now made him admire him. He is really hard and anyone dares to be tough!

But he sued the lawsuit just now, and he was afraid that Marshal Ye would beat him up, so he was so nervous.

The shark was visited and was two brothers from the past. I don’t know what they said? The shark’s expression was complicated when he came back.

Then the butcher was also visited, with his expression similar to that of a shark. On the way back, he was much slower.

The lunch was much more hearty than the breakfast. Mr. Ye had a very delicious meal. When he returned to the prison, he wanted to have an activity, but he learned that he could go to the yard in the afternoon, but he had given up.

When we were having dinner just now, the shark and the butcher looked at him with fierce eyes, and their curly hair was trembling.

But Marshal Ye was like he didn't see it. He was not pretending to be a slut, he really didn't care. He has reached this point, so what else is there to be scary?

If there is really someone who is not afraid of death? Then why should he be afraid? At worst, he will die together.

My father has said since he was a child: "The brave one will win when we meet on a narrow road!"

When the wind was released in the afternoon, only two guards stood outside the venue, but there were guards holding guns on the wall.

There are some sports equipment in the venue, where everyone plays basketball, football, and performs some regular exercises.

The main purpose is to prevent the long-term imprisonment from causing any harm to the body.

It's the first time that Mr. Ye has been in there for so long. He has played well in baseball, but unfortunately there is no place here, so he has to come to the basketball side and want to play for a while.

Because of the mixed-race reason, Marshal Ye and Ye Fei are both tall, and Marshal Ye is now about 1.75 meters tall.

This is already tall among young people. Therefore, it is very easy to play basketball.

In addition, he was very good at running and jumping, and had strong collision ability, and soon he became the focus.

But I was interrupted after just over ten minutes of playing.

The Shark and the Butcher each came over with a group of people and dispersed all the players who played the ball, and they wanted to play the game.

Marshal Ye wanted to leave, but was stopped by the shark: "A fight, if you and the shark win, the previous things will be written off."

The butcher also grinned: "Same, if I help me win them, I will pretend that the previous thing has not happened."

Marshal Ye curled his lips: "Why? The relationship between the hook or not is not cancelled and my nonsense? If you have the ability, hit me!"

The butcher shook his head: "Isn't you afraid? If you are afraid, go down and we will fight ourselves."

This made Marshal Ye feel a little uncomfortable and hooked his hand:

"Whoever doesn't come will have his grandson!"

Curly hair, who was cheering for Marshal Ye just now, looked worried:

"Boss, don't fight them. Why do I think they have bad intentions?"

Curly hair approached Marshal Ye to wipe his sweat and took the opportunity to remind him.

Mr. Ye smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I just don't fight. Should they ask for trouble? "

Curly hair instantly understood that the boss was mighty.

Many people gathered around, and everyone understood that these two guys definitely didn't hold back. How could they be slapped in the face and not beaten back?

Although there are many people who sympathize with Marshal Ye, they will never stand up for Marshal Ye, mainly because they can't afford to offend those two.

The game is very exciting. I have to say that there are many talents here, including butchers and sharks, and their skills are also good.

After playing for more than half an hour, his physical strength was consumed relatively high. Marshal Ye received the ball and dunked, and the Shark stood in front of him, blocked the ball and wanted to knock the ball away.

Unexpectedly, Marshal Ye made a fake move, then took off, shot from the side with his right hand, and the ball entered.

Before Marshal Ye could land, the shark kicked him in the stomach.

Marshal Ye turned around and kicked sideways in the air, facing the shark's feet, and both of them took a few steps back.

Before Marshal Ye could stand firm, he rolled forward and came to the shark again, and punched out his right fist, which was the straight punch inside the Eight-Small Frame.

Marshal Ye started practicing this punch from the first time he saw his father, which can be said to be his strongest move.

"bump!"

The shark let out a muffled groan and crawled on Ye Shuai's fist, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

Seeing this, several people around him quickly attacked Marshal Ye. Marshal Ye moved around and fucked several times in succession.

At this time, the butcher's side also joined the battle, and more than a dozen people began to siege Marshal Ye.

No matter how strong Marshal Ye was, he was surrounded by the middle and could not defend himself. He accidentally got hit a few times.

"ah……"

A call that was not human was heard outside.

It turned out that Curly found a wooden stick from somewhere and rushed towards the crowd.

When he arrived outside the fighting circle, he swung the stick and hit the head and made a gap. He sent the stick to Marshal Ye's hand.

"Boss, then!"

Then he hugged his head with both hands, squatted on the ground and was about to be beaten. He knew he could not get out.

With the stick in his hand, he instantly felt like a tiger's wings. Just one swing, he hit a circle, then chop, sweep, poke, and flirt.

After more than a dozen moves, there was basically no opponent in front of him, and he stood there majestic, looking at his opponent with disdain:

"Who else will come?"

The butcher covered his arms and stared at him hard: "Battleman, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Mr. Ye swept over with a stick, and the butcher lay on the ground, covering his legs and screamed.

The guards rushed in, but there were too many onlookers and could not rush in at all.

Curly looked at the trophy here, danced happily, took the stick in Ye Shuai's hand and repaired it.

The onlookers didn't know that they dared not deliberately, and they were squeezed tighter than the other. When the guards finally rushed into it, Marshal Ye and Curly were smoking leisurely, watching the crowd on the ground struggle.

A guard asked in a furious manner:

"How did this happen?"

Curly shrugged: "They played basketball and I suggest canceling this kind of sport in the future, it's too useless."

After checking, there was no wound, so the guards gave up. There was no trouble for punishing the murderer.

After all, a group of people fought one by one and were all over the place. It was embarrassing to tell it. It was all in vain.

When he returned to the cell, the big man instantly knelt in front of Marshal Ye, afraid that he would be killed by Marshal Ye.

Marshal Ye waved his hand: "Get up, you are not worthy of my actions..."
Chapter completed!