Every time Qin Fei slapped him, Laohua's brows furrowed and his eyebrows jumped, as if every slap hit him in the face.
The fat man was very tough at first. After all, people in society put their face first. No matter what, they couldn't lose their prestige in prison, not to mention that they usually walked sideways. If they cry for mercy, they will be in prison from now on.
I can't survive here.
However, it still hurts after all.
Ear shaving is an extremely humiliating action.
In the anti-interrogation training, there is such a thing, slapping the face with the sole of a shoe, the purpose is to knock out all the self-esteem of the other party.
Moreover, ear scraping has a huge advantage, that is, it will only cause skin trauma, but will never damage the internal organs. At most, it will be swollen and will be fine in a few days.
When the ear scraper was applied for the thirtieth time, the fat man suddenly opened his mouth and started to cry loudly.
After getting here, not only is the hardness gone, but the bones are also softened.
"Brother...spare...my life..."
Snap——
"Ouch...forgive..."
Snap——
"Woooo..."
The fat man's face turned into a big ripe red apple, blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth, tears and snot dripped down his face, which was both ridiculous and frightening.
"Kill him! Let's get together, brothers!"
Laohua couldn't bear it any longer. This wasn't a slap on the fat man, it was just a slap on himself.
He has never suffered such great humiliation in his life. Even after more than ten years on the road, he has never had anyone dare to challenge him head-on.
Isn’t he just a martial artist? Two fists can’t beat four hands, and a good man can’t stand against the crowd!
"Don't be afraid, he is alone and can't beat a few people! Let's go together and beat him to death!"
Others are still hesitant.
After all, the single-eyed man is still kneeling next to the cement pavilion and vomiting without standing up. The fat man was whipped into a pig's head, but not even a hair on this person was touched.
Everyone felt weak in their hearts, as if they were stepping on a tightrope more than ten meters above the ground.
Qin Fei's sharp and murderous eyes made people dare not look directly at him, just like a person with a fear of heights who dare not look down at his feet on the glass plank road.
"Fuck them all! Fuck them all!"
Laohua took the risk, kicked off the quilt, and walked towards Qin Feizai with fists in his hands.
Under his encouragement, the remaining dozen or so minions also mustered up their remaining courage and were ready to make a move.
A war is inevitable.
"Discipline is coming!"
At the moment of heightened tension, a scream sounded in the prison cell.
The warning was given by two lookouts.
The iron windows above the prison are three meters high from the ground, but when you step on the 0.8-meter-high cement pavement, only 2.2 meters remain. These prisons have their own rules and ways to avoid risks.
Whenever someone gets into a fight, someone must be the lookout.
The way to keep watch is very simple. Two people are stacked on top of each other, and the person on top is lying on the iron window. The guard responsible for patrol will pass by the corridor outside the iron window, so he can definitely see it in advance.
When I heard that the guards were coming, the atmosphere in the prison suddenly changed.
It seemed as if everyone was not fighting just now, but the children in the kindergarten were playing games. The teacher announced that the game was over, and the children dispersed in a hurry.
Everyone returned to where they were supposed to be at lightning speed, rolled up their quilts and covered their heads to sleep.
Qin Fei also let go of his hand. While he was still wondering, the fat man who had been crying bitterly became extremely agile and jumped back to the Datong bunk. He lay down on his own bunk and wiped his nose with mucus.
Roll up the quilt and cover your head to sleep.
A guard's figure soon appeared outside the iron window.
"Why is your warehouse so noisy!? Are you rebelling!?"
As he spoke, the rubber baton in his hand struck the iron pillar as thick as his thumb.
"I take it you are feeling too comfortable? Do you want to be alone for a while?"
Qin Fei didn't know what "be quiet for a while" meant, and was confused.
The others seemed to be scared. Even Kunchai, who had fallen to the ground and pretended to be asleep, quietly pulled up his pants, winked at him, and signaled him to sleep on the ground quickly.
"Qin Fei! Why aren't you sleeping yet!?" The guard glanced at Qin Fei.
Qin Fei said: "I just came in, I just found a place, and I'm making a bed."
The guard's eyes stayed on Qin Fei's face for a few seconds, and he said meaningfully: "Be honest and don't cause trouble."
"I know, discipline." Qin Fei nodded, sat on the floor, and pretended to tidy up his quilt.
The guard's eyes swept around the prison cell, and suddenly he stared at the fat man and said, "He old thief! What's wrong with your face?"
Only then did Qin Fei know that the fat man's nickname was He Laothief.
Old Thief He was stunned and immediately got up: "Report to the correctional officer, my face is nothing, right?"
"It's so swollen that it's like a pig's head. Are you still okay? Tell me, how did you do it?"
"Really? Why didn't I know?"
The old thief He pretended to be crazy and pretended to reach out and touch his face. When he touched it, he grinned and gasped in pain: "Ouch——"
"Does it hurt? Did you have a fight?"
Old Thief He immediately stood up and said, "Report to the supervisor, there was no fight. I just had a dream. I was quarreling with my wife in my dream, and then I dreamed that this stinky bitch slapped me, and that's what happened when I woke up. I don't know what happened!"
The guard smiled slightly. Of course he knew that Old Thief He was telling lies with his eyes closed, but he didn't intend to go into details. After all, nothing happened.
"Remember, don't fight, otherwise you will look good!"
After the discipline officer finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Old Thief He breathed a sigh of relief and glanced in the direction of Qin Fei. Qin Fei also glanced at him. Old Thief He's mouth suddenly hurt. He covered his face and fell asleep quickly, not daring to say anything again.
Everything in the prison quickly became quiet.
Soon the snoring began one after another, and Qin Fei couldn't sleep. He felt like he was lying in a pig pen, and the snoring was so noisy.
"brother……"
A hand stretched out from the side and pulled Qin Fei.
Qin Fei took a look and found that it was Kuncai. It seemed that he had successfully attracted his attention.
"What? Is something wrong?" Qin Fei pretended to be indifferent.
"You've killed me..." Kun Cai's face was even more bitter than gall.
Qin Fei was stunned. He thought that Kunchai would thank him for saving him and sparing him a lot of physical pain. This guy would be grateful to him, but he didn't expect that Kunchai would open his mouth and complain with a bitter look on his face that he had hurt him.
"If it hadn't been for me just now, I'm afraid you would have been beaten, right? I saved you and didn't even say thank you?" Qin Fei said.
Kunchai shook his head and rolled his eyes: "Brother, is this your first time entering this place?"
Qin Fei nodded: "Indeed, I'm not a regular visitor. This is the first time."
"It's no wonder!" Kunchai sighed: "You don't know the rules here... In a place like this, the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. If it were in my own territory, these little rubbish here would
No matter what, I can take care of them with just a few clicks of my fingers. But unfortunately, I am now like a tiger in a flat sun and bullied by a dog, a dragon in shallow water and tricked by a shrimp..."
"Looking at your accent, you're not a local, right?" Qin Fei asked.
"No, not only is it not local, but it is also not my own country." Kunchai heard Qin Fei mention his nationality, and his eyes suddenly brightened, "I'm not bragging. If you follow me to country T or country D, you will know that I am in
How powerful is the power over there..."
At this point, his eyes suddenly dimmed again, his face showed sadness, and he sighed again: "But... everything is finished now... everything is finished..."
As he spoke, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.