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Chapter 476: If You Don’t Hit Me, I Will Hit You

The food in the cafeteria is only Western-style, which makes Zhao Gangjun a little uncomfortable with it, but fortunately, the food in the prison here is much better than that in China.

Zhao Gangjun and An Sizhao found a place to sit down.

Not long after he sat down, several blond men gathered around and sat down next to Zhao Gangjun and An Sizhao.

Sitting next to Zhao Gangjun was a man with a sharp nose. This man's hair was very shiny, as if he had applied hair wax, his face was very pale, and he had a tattoo on his neck.

"Little darlings, I heard that you are new here?" The pointed-nosed man tilted his head and looked at Zhao Gangjun.

"Um."

Zhao Gangjun nodded, cut a piece of beef and put it in his mouth.

"I heard that you are thieves? These days, it is difficult for thieves to stay in the D13 area. Have you seen the eyes of those people? They are always waiting to beat you when no one is around!"

The pointed-nosed man smiled and looked around.

"Then there's nothing we can do."

Zhao Gangjun shrugged helplessly.

"My name is Marco."

The pointed-nosed man smiled and reached out to touch Zhao Gangjun's arm gently, and then said, "My greatest interest is to protect the newcomers. If you are willing, you can accept my blessing."

As he spoke, the sharp-nosed man slowly put his hand on Zhao Gangjun's shoulder.

"No need."

Zhao Gangrong shook his head.

"Oh? Are you sure? You have to know that forcing yourself to do some things is not good for your health!"

Marco said.

"But some things are bad for your mood if you force them." Zhao Gangjun stood up with a smile, picked up the plate and said, "I've finished eating."

Then, Zhao Gangjun took An Sizhao aside.

“A bit spicy.”

Marco licked his lips and said, "But I like this kind of grass, it feels really good when it's grass."

The people next to them smiled obscenely and said, "The one with more meat is not bad either."

"That one is easy to get started with, but this one is difficult for me."

Marco shook his head and said, "Let's play with them in the bathroom at night!"

After eating, the prisoners were allowed to return to their cells to rest for an hour before going out to work again.

After working until four o'clock in the afternoon, the prisoners were finally let out on the playground.

This is the first time Zhao Gangjun has been exposed.

Zhao Gangjun could clearly feel that the people on the playground were divided into three groups.

One group occupied the direction of the basketball court. Although there were many of them, they looked a little timid and did not dare to look at their own side or those in the open space next to other cells.

I basically occupy the lawn here. Many people are sleeping on the lawn, and some are even playing cards.

If these people hadn't been supported hand and foot, many people would have thought they were on a spring outing.

The other group of people is smaller.

They all stayed in the open space next to the cell, basically not communicating with each other. Some were talking to themselves, some were drawing on the ground, and some were sleeping with their eyes closed.

Zhao Gangjun looked over there from time to time.

No sign of Guo Furong was seen.

"Where's Sister Furong?"

Zhao Gangjun frowned and walked towards the cell with An Sizhao.

"Hey, newcomer, are you looking for death?"

A white-haired black man who looked to be in his fifties suddenly shouted to Zhao Gangjun and the others.

Zhao Gangjun stopped.

"You can't go there!"

The white-haired black man warned, "If you don't want to die, don't get closer than fifty meters to that place."

"Thank you."

Zhao Gangjun nodded.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared on the opposite side.

Guo Furong walked out of a corner with an expressionless face.

She was wearing prison uniform and seemed to be in good spirits.

Guo Furong found a place without sunlight and sat down.

"It's Sister Furong!"

An Sizhao said in a low voice.

Zhao Gangjun nodded. Although he saw Guo Furong, it was still a problem for Guo Furong to recognize him. After all, he was now disguised.

Not long after Guo Furong sat alone, a bald man walked up to Guo Furong.

The man seemed to have said something to Guo Furong, but Guo Furong had no reaction at all.

The big man seemed to be angry, and directly punched Guo Furong with his fist.

Guo Furong dodged slightly, then jumped onto the big man's shoulders, and kicked the big man's neck.

boom.

There was a muffled sound.

The big man fell to the ground suddenly.

Guo Furong leaned lightly and landed softly on the ground.

The sirens sound.

Several prison guards ran out from the side.

These prison guards didn't do anything to Guo Furong, they just dragged the big man who fell to the ground away, and then a man who looked like a boss warned Guo Furong.

Guo Furong returned to where she was before with an expressionless expression.

"How can we get Sister Furong to notice us?" An Sizhao asked.

After Zhao Gangjun was silent for a long time, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the lawn hard, flattening the grass.

Then, Zhao Gangjun started to circle.

After completing the circle, a large circle appeared on the ground.

Later, Zhao Gangjun made a circle next door using the same method.

After composing this, Zhao Gangjun looked at An Sizhao and said, "Hit me."

"what?"

An Sizhao looked at Zhao Gangjun strangely.

"Hit me, use the strength and moves you think are the strongest, hit me!" Zhao Gangjun said seriously, "Of course, you'd better curse me when you hit me."

"This... what kind of fun is this?"

An Sizhao said in confusion, "Are you prone to masochism?"

"This is the only way to attract Sister Furong's attention." Zhao Gangjun said.

"No, no, how can this be allowed? What if I hurt you? I can't bear this responsibility." An Sizhao shook his head.

"Are you going to fight or not?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"Do not hit."

"Are you sure you don't want to fight?"

"Sure."

"What a fool!"

Zhao Gangjun shouted angrily and punched An Sizhao in the face.

With a bang, An Sizhao flew out.

Since you don't want to hit me, then I can only hit you.

Zhao Gangjun looked apologetically at An Sizhao, who was knocked out by him.

The siren sounded immediately.

Several prison guards ran over from a distance.

Many people's attention has been focused on Zhao Gangjun.

Guo Furong was lowering her head and not knowing what to think. When she heard the siren, Guo Furong instinctively raised her head and saw two people in the distance.

One of them fell to the ground, and the other was shaking his fist.

Guo Furong has watched no less than ten fights like this since she came in, and basically has no interest in them anymore.

When Guo Furong was about to lower her head and continue thinking, she suddenly saw two circles on the grass.

Circle? Or let’s say…zero?

Two zeros...that's...


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