Chapter 490 Misunderstanding?

"You think I'm bragging?" Wang Hu sneered. "Looks like you're the kind of person who won't admit defeat until you're faced with death. Fine, you want to die, huh? I'll teach you how to actually write the word 'death'!"

Wang Hu released the iron clamps, loosened his grip, and then tightened it again, intending to catch Chen Wei off guard with a punch.

But before the fist was even halfway through its swing in the air, his face froze, then his features began to contort, and finally, he cried out in pain.

Seeing his fist pierced by the iron clamps was painful enough; one can only imagine how much it would hurt to be actually stabbed like that.

"You, all of you, attack him together and cripple this brat!" Wang Hu lay on the ground, raised his other hand, pointed at Chen Wei, and shouted in pain.

"Boss, don't get excited. Don't worry, this kid isn't going anywhere today!" With that, the group of people were already heading towards Chen Wei, pressing in aggressively.

"No need, too many people will be troublesome. I can handle it by myself." Chen Wei reached out to stop Zhu Hong and the others who were also about to step forward.

"You're all alone?" Even though she knew Chen Wei was a formidable fighter, Zhu Hong still hesitated when she heard him say that.

I'm not sure if he's exaggerating or not, and whether I should try to negotiate.

"You brat, you're about to die, and you still dare to be arrogant!" There were no fancy weapons, only fists and kicks.

Zhu Hong realized that Chen Wei had disappeared from her side, and then she heard a scream.

One sound followed another, connected in a very rhythmic manner.

"This instructor is truly extraordinary."

"Wow! After I get out, I'm going to redeem myself and go to the East District."

"Save your breath. You call that trying to atone for your crimes? You're just lusting after her body!"

……

In the blink of an eye, everyone on Wang Hu's side was lying on the ground; not a single one was still standing.

They were all clutching the spots where Chen Wei had hit them, turning over and over, wailing in pain, pleading for doctors and help.

"A person who has committed numerous evils, when faced with danger, actually asks the enemy for help. Where is your backbone?" Chen Wei shook his head and asked Zhu Hong, "Do you have any paper?"

"Here." Zhu Hong took out a half-used pack of tissues from her pocket and handed it to Chen Wei.

Chen Wei carefully wiped the blood off his hands, bit by bit.

boom!
By this time, the prison guards had broken down the iron gate and forced their way in, brandishing plastic batons and smashing them loudly. "Squat down! All of you, squat down!"

Despite Chen Wei's presence, Zhu Hong and the others didn't want to cause trouble for themselves, so they squatted down with their heads in their hands.

Chen Wei can protect them while he's here, but he can't stay here forever, can he?

Offending the prison officer rashly would bring no benefit after Chen Wei left.

Not being given food is just a common form of punishment.

"Why don't you squat down! Squat down!" The burly prison guard approached Chen Wei and questioned him.

"I'm not a prisoner, why should I squat down?" Chen Wei found the prison officer's words ridiculous.

"Not a prisoner?" The prison guard looked you up and down. "You're dressed quite politely, but if you're not a prisoner, what are you? A tourist?"

If you ask him, he probably just got arrested, it's mealtime, and he hasn't had time to shave his head or change into prison clothes yet.

There are quite a few female prison officers in the prison, so it's not surprising that they would lower their guard because of Chen Wei's face.

Although the prison officer was a man, he was not incapable of understanding.

"Commander Zhao, he..."

"What business is it of yours? What? You want to teach me how to do things?" "No, I wouldn't dare." The young man who had originally intended to remind Zhao Yang immediately shut his mouth, took a half step back, and stopped interfering.

If you like courting death, then keep courting death.

In any case, many people in the prison were very disgusted with Zhao Yang's behavior and manner.

This is a good opportunity to teach him a lesson.

"I'll say it one last time, squat down!" Zhao Yang pointed to the ground, his words carrying an undeniable force.

"I'll say it one last time, I'm not a criminal, I am..."

"You're asking for it!" Chen Wei had barely finished speaking when Zhao Yang, with a fierce expression, slammed the plastic baton down on him.

Chen Wei raised his hand, grabbed it, and then slapped Zhao Yang on the neck.

Zhao Yang tilted his head, his face red and his neck thick, and one could faintly hear the gurgling sound of him gritting his teeth.

"You brat, you've really angered me." Zhao Yang reached to his waist, drew his weapon, and pointed it at Chen Wei.

"Commander Zhao, no! He's from the East..." The young man only wanted to teach Zhao Yang a lesson, but who would have thought he would actually pull out a gun.

Fearing that things would escalate and he would be implicated, the young man quickly spoke up to stop him.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Yang continued to refuse to give anyone a chance to speak, taking his stance to the extreme.

The gun barrel moved down, aiming at Chen Wei's leg.

Zhao Yang wasn't that stupid. If someone were to die, it wouldn't do him any good. Giving Chen Wei a lesson and letting him know how powerful he was was enough.

boom!
A gunshot rang out, but the shot hit the ceiling.

Just as Zhao Yang fired his gun, Chen Wei gently raised his hand upwards.

"what!"

Before he could react, Chen Wei had already taken the weapon from him and was pointing it at Zhao Yang's forehead.

Cold sweat poured down Zhao Yang's back. He was truly intimidated now, his voice trembling as he said, "I'm warning you, don't do anything rash. These are all my men. If you dare hurt me, I guarantee that in the next second, you'll be killed by my brothers..."

He turned his head to look behind him and realized that no one had taken out a weapon.

"What are you doing! Are you all scared out of your wits?" Zhao Yang shouted angrily.

"Commander Zhao, he's an instructor from the East District. How dare we point weapons at him?" the young man asked, looking troubled.

I never expected Chen Wei to be so amazing. Judging from his appearance, I thought he was just a pretty face with no substance.

But the reality taught them all a harsh lesson.

"What! East, East District Instructor, does that mean your rank is higher than mine..." Zhao Yang couldn't finish his sentence. He finally realized what the young man had been trying to say to him repeatedly.

"It's a misunderstanding, Instructor, it's all a misunderstanding," Zhao Yang said, forcing a smile.

"It was a misunderstanding at first, of course, but you don't seem to want to clear it up." Chen Wei chuckled, one corner of his mouth turned up.

"I admit that I, Zhao Yang, did something wrong. I hope the instructor will forgive me and let bygones be bygones. We are all on the same side." Zhao Yang continued to try to persuade Chen Wei not to pursue the matter.

If he were to investigate further, Zhao Yang's life would be ruined.

Insubordination is no small crime. One second you might be a prison officer managing prisoners, and the next you could be the prisoner, being managed by your former colleague.

(End of this chapter)

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