The tattooed man was a full head taller than the bald head. When the bald head hit it, it was as if it had hit a wall and was bounced back. If it weren't for Lei Ren's quick eyesight and quick hands, he stretched out his hand to nudge the bald head. The bald head might have sat on the ground by now.
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The tattooed man was condescending and glared at the bald head. He was so frightened that he shrank back and took two steps back.
"Is that all you need to do if you apologize?" the tattooed man asked with a stern face, obviously not wanting to get around the bald head like this.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Baldhead asked frustratedly.
This is a detention center, where prisoners are locked up. Fights are common, and correctional guards generally don't care about such things unless they kill people, so many things here are usually...
They don't know how to reason, but decide with their fists. Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.
Seeing that the bald man was so cowardly, the tattooed man raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a contemptuous sneer. He glanced at the money in the bald man's hand, pointed at the bald man and shouted: "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't care about you anymore. Just give me your hand."
Just give the money in it to me."
The money in the bald man's hand was all won from today's bets, a full thousand yuan. It would be strange for the bald man not to feel distressed if he gave it out all at once, but he couldn't help it. The bald man knew that he wouldn't give the money today, so I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to do so.
Tattooed man died peacefully in front of him.
"Brother, can I give you two hundred? That's all I have left." Baldhead asked flatteringly.
"Two hundred? You **** think I'm a beggar on the street!" The tattooed man glared and roared loudly.
The bald man was frightened by the tattooed man and quickly changed his words: "Brother, don't be angry. How about you leave two hundred for me and I will give you the remaining eight hundred? Eight, eight, eight, hair, hair, hair, this number is auspicious.
Very.”
It stands to reason that if a bald man is willing to give up his big head to someone else, that is already a big concession.
However, as if the tattooed man was determined to be bald, he reached out and grabbed the bald man's collar, and shouted at the frightened bald man: "Don't bother me, I've already given it to you if I'm willing to let you use the money to ward off the disaster."
Face. If you continue to bargain, be careful that I will slap you twice. When the time comes, you will have to keep the money and you will have to lie in bed with me for two days."
When the bald man was so frightened by the tattooed man, he suddenly lost his temper and retorted sternly: "I am willing to give you the money, that is my biggest bottom line. If you want to take all the money away, unless you fight
Damn me, otherwise I won’t be able to take the money away.”
The tattooed man obviously didn't expect the bald man to suddenly become so tough. He was obviously stunned for a moment, but then his fierce look showed and he smiled coldly: "Okay, then I will kill you today, let's see who is better!"
The tattooed man reached out to grab the bald man's neck, but as soon as he reached halfway, he was blocked by Thunder Blade.
"You kid also wants to come and interfere with me? Believe it or not, I'll beat you too!" The tattooed man glared at Thunder Blade and threatened coldly.
Lei Ren raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and without saying anything to the tattooed man, he gently pulled his arm in front of him, and saw the big man bumping towards Lei Ren.
Before the big man could touch his clothes, Lei Ren quickly stretched out a hand, pinched the tattooed man's neck, and lifted him up from the ground. Then, under the incredulous eyes of the tattooed man, he said nothing.
He threw him out and landed on the trash can without any hesitation.
Lei Ren clapped his hands and said nonchalantly: "This kind of garbage should be thrown into the trash can."
The bald man next to him was dumbfounded, looking at Lei Ren with the eyes of an alien, and almost knelt down to worship Lei Ren.
"No one is blocking the way now, let's go in and take a look." Lei Ren patted the bald man on the shoulder and walked into the supermarket.
The supermarkets here are no different from supermarkets outside, except that the prices are two or three times more expensive than those outside, and the quality of the products is one or two grades lower than those outside.
"Brother, no, big brother, I really thank you so much just now. If you hadn't helped me teach that turtle son a lesson, I would have gotten away with the more than a thousand yuan today. You can pick whatever you like, as long as it doesn't exceed
One thousand yuan, brother pay for it today." Baldhead said boldly to Lei Ren.
Lei Ren smiled faintly and said: "It's not that exaggerated. I just want a pack of Yunyan."
"Okay!" The bald man took out a pack of Ziyun cigarettes from the counter generously this time, and took it to the cashier to pay the bill without hesitation.
Lei Ren looked at the price. Ziyun, which sold for ten yuan a pack outside, actually sold for twenty-five yuan here, which was more than twice as expensive.
However, it wasn't Lei Ren who had to pay. Lei Ren was not too heartbroken. He took the Ziyun handed over by the bald man, skillfully opened the outer package, took one out of it, and then took out another one and handed it to the bald man next to him.
He smiled and said, "I came in in a hurry and didn't bring any money. I'll give it back to you when I go out."
The bald man, on the other hand, had a straight face and said seriously: "Brother, if you bring me money, isn't that a slap in the face? No matter how bald I am, I won't lose this little cigarette money."
When Lei Ren saw the bald man saying this, he didn't continue. He asked the cashier for a lighter, lit it, and started smoking comfortably.
"The cigarettes here are really not that good. The taste is far worse than the ones outside." After taking a sip, Lei Ren felt that the smell was not right, shook his head and complained.
The bald man smiled and said to Lei Ren: "Of course! If the inside here is better than the outside, then why don't everyone rush in to eat this bowl of free rice?"
"You're right." Lei Ren nodded and walked out of the supermarket with Bald Man.
Just when the two were about to renege on the class room, a loud shout came from behind them!
"Boss, that's the guy. He just threw me into the trash can." The tattooed man pointed at the thunder blade and said to the strong man beside him.
Lei Ren looked back at the tattooed man, and couldn't help but lock his eyes on the strong man. If he remembered correctly, this strong man whom the tattooed man called "boss" should be the man who had just won the competition.
Lei Ren half-closed his eyes and looked at the strong man walking towards him. He couldn't help but bring up a playful smile. He originally thought that prison life would be so boring, but he didn't expect to encounter such interesting things.
Lei Ren gently shook his arm and stretched his injured shoulder. Although the injury on his shoulder was not completely healed, Lei Ren was still full of absolute confidence in dealing with such a half-full person.
"Boss, they...they are coming, we...what should we do?" Baldhead asked Lei Ren with a trembling voice.
"As soon as you come, let's make peace with it!" Lei Ren said calmly.
