Counterattack beauty president

"Damn it." Zhang Qiang cursed and rushed towards Fan Tong.

Zhang Qiang used to be a trainer. He had studied muay thai in Yunnan for a period of time, and he was considered one of the top ten fighters in Hanwangshan Prison. How could he stand the provocation of such a newcomer?

His first shot was a high-end left uppercut, not at all like a woman's teeth and claws like others, Zhang Qiang went straight to Fan Tong's vitals, trying to defeat the enemy with one move.

In his heart, apart from a few in prison who are better than him, there is no opponent.

"Fuck, want to hit me on the temple? Do you think you are my boss, Suhang!" Fan Tong yelled and went up to him.

In his eyes, apart from Suhang and Zhong Wentao, he is the most powerful in the whole world...

Then, Fan Tong suddenly stretched out his right leg, stepped on the edge of the bed and kicked hard, the whole person soared into the air, turned sideways in the air, and then swept towards Zhang Qiang to counterattack.

"Damn!" Zhang Qiang knew that he had met a master when he saw Fan Tongyi make a move. No wonder his younger brother who stayed in the nest was cleaned up.

At the same time, he also wanted to avoid Fan Tong's lightning attack, because in the blink of an eye, Fan Tong's leg was on his head.

With a loud "bang", the pillars of the solid steel single bed were bent by Fan Tongyi's legs, the upper bunk tilted suddenly, and the quilt at the head of the bed fell to the ground.

Zhang Qiang, who bent down abruptly to avoid Fan Tong's blow, took a few steps back and stood firm, and his heart began to tremble all of a sudden.

"Come on with me, beat that bastard." Zhang Qiang shouted to the boys standing behind him.

"Hey!" Zhong Wentao lifted the magazine covering his face, looked at Zhang Qiang and the others, shook his head, and said, "Another group of idiots!"

"Come on, brothers!" A group of people rushed towards Fan Tong after saying that.

"You bastard, be careful, don't push people on my bed, I want to read a book!" Zhong Wentao did not know where to get a Japanese MV photo album, his nose bleeds from watching it, and when he was having a good time, Fan The same foot panted a person onto his bed, so the fire was terrific.

"Hey, this one here doesn't know how to fight."

Zhang Qiang looked at Zhong Wentao who was lying on the bed and laughed, and said eagerly, "It's impossible for everyone to be so good at fighting, right?" He clenched his fists and approached Zhong Wentao while smiling evilly as if he had picked up a big deal.

"Second goods, drive them inside."

Zhong Wentao, who realized that Zhang Qiang was going to attack him, yelled at Fan Tong, and then turned over from the bed violently.

"Bang...squeak...chichi..." In addition to people's howls, there was a sudden metallic sound in the room. After Zhong Wentao got out of bed, he moved all the beds in the room behind the door. The door was tightly blocked.

"Paralyzed, you are looking for death!" Zhang Qiang took the opportunity when Zhong Wentao was not paying attention and cursed loudly, and then kicked Zhong Wentao from behind.

"Bang! Crunch!"

Zhong Wentao felt something strange behind him, turned around abruptly and raised his leg to touch Zhang Qiang. With a creaking sound, Zhang Qiang's leg was kicked out of place by Zhong Wentao.

The prison cell at this time was quite lively!

Those seven or eight people were all knocked to the ground by Fan Tong, rolling and writhing non-stop. After Zhang Qiang's leg was broken, he sat on the ground sweating coldly and couldn't move.

The beds in the room were also in a mess, the sheets and quilts were all over the floor, and the four single beds were made into a T-shape by Zhong Wentao, and they were firmly against the door, unable to get out or come in. It seemed that he was ready to Fix these guys up.

"Brother...take it easy...don't mess around!..." Zhang Qiang was terrified when Zhong Wentao picked up the lumpy thing that was similar to a cucumber but still had blood on it. He stammered, "That thing hurts!"

Now he finally understands why those younger brothers of his are lying motionless on the bed, their feelings have already been exploded!

And it's still such a thing... the skin can be scraped off! ! ! .........

This thing will hurt people for at least half a month...and every time I go to the toilet...it will be unforgettable! ! !

"Help!!!!!!" There was a terrifying scream in the cell again, which could be heard from a mile away.

after an hour.....

"Why did you block the door just now?" Prison guards a and b came in at the same time and asked everyone.

"No! We were in contact just now." Everyone replied in unison: "No one has blocked the door!!!" Each of them had the same expression on their faces, that is 'painful' worse than death !

"That...it's okay...that's good!" The prison guard took a deep breath after looking at it, then stepped back and said to Fan Tong and the others: "Dinner is about to start..." Then he turned and left go out.

"Ai, let me ask you, is there anyone named Wan Chaoyang?" Zhong Wentao looked at Zhang Qiang, who was sweating profusely, and asked, "Is there anyone named Wan Chaoyang?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Qiang replied, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice: "He is in the special prison room."

"The special number is like a three-star VIP room in a hotel." Seeing that Zhong Wentao was a little puzzled, Zhang Qiang added: "There is everything in it, just like at home."

"Understood, are you familiar with him?" Zhong Wentao asked after nodding his head.

"I'm not familiar with him. The warden has to give face to his special treatment. I often see the warden chatting and drinking with him. The man is quite mysterious. I heard that he came to the prison to avoid his enemies."

When the word "Chou Jia" was mentioned, Zhang Qiang shuddered violently. He looked at Zhong Wentao with a look of horror and asked, "Could you be the Chou family he wants to avoid?" After speaking, his whole body shivered.

"If you don't want to die, don't ask too many questions." Zhong Wentao said coldly.

Now that Zhang Qiang has accepted his fate, he can come to the prison to find his enemies, or is he just an ordinary gangster?If it's not a full-time killer, it's also an ace special soldier.

Submitting to Fan Tong alone is enough to cause him to be killed or injured a hundred times. After fighting Zhang Qiang, he discovered that Zhong Wentao was better at fighting than Fan Tong.

People like this should stay away...

"Is there any smoke?" Fan Tong got up from the bed and looked at Zhang Qiang and asked.

"Yes, yes... I have..." As soon as the words fell, those people who were repaired by them took out their cigarettes almost at the same time, and said to Fan Tong like a grandson: "Smoke mine, smoke me Yes." I was afraid that if I didn't take out the cigarette, they would give Fatty a good beating if they found out.

In the dining hall.

Zhong Wentao walked to the dining room with Fan Tong, Zhang Qiang and others. Along the way, many people's eyes fell on Zhang Qiang and the others, because they walked like a girl who had just lost her virginity. It's hard to describe in words! ! !

As far as the food in Hanwangshan Prison is quite good.

To be honest, this is indeed the third largest demonstration prison in southern Sichuan. RTL prisoners can apply for jobs after release one month before they are released from prison. The prison will disclose their skills on the portal website. past.

The meals here are all cooked according to the local dishes of Yibin, one meat and two vegetables, plus tomato seaweed egg drop soup...

"Boss, eat meat. This is our meat. Boss eats fruit..." As soon as the meal was finished, everyone in Violent Warehouse 2 offered the delicious food.

And they can only eat standing up one by one, the expressions on their faces can be as ugly as they want...

Fan Tong and Zhong Wentao were also not polite, as if they were uncles, they would not refuse anyone.

It feels cooler than being outside! ! ! ! !