Prison Overlord

Reading his book, flipping through the pages.

Chachacha——I sat on the iron railing for an entire afternoon, and the black wooden wings flipped through the books all afternoon, and they were all monotonous and rhythmic, like a cat's paw, which made my heart itch, if it wasn't for me He was beaten to death with all his might, and he wanted to overturn his desk and push his head under the bed.

Damn, I spit out of the cell, Brian was just bored, he was holding on to the iron railing, his fleshy face was squeezed into a lump of tenderloin by the railing.I glanced at him and remembered that I hadn't eaten roast tenderloin for a long time. Thinking about it, the fat and juicy slices of meat were infiltrated with the aroma of the sauce, ah, life!

Phew——I took a deep breath, and Brian happened to see my greedy face, so he came up with a good way to relieve his boredom: "Ah San, let's compete to see who can spit farther."

"Get out!" I turned my head angrily, and continued to imagine myself as the Monkey King under the pressure of Wuzhi Mountain. At this time, "Tang Seng" turned another page of the book———.

I couldn't control myself, and jumped up: "Are you fucking annoying? I've been reading books all afternoon. If I'm not beaten to death, I'll be annoyed to death by you."

Hei Muyi finally raised his noble head, a pair of black eyes flashed playfully: "Does Xiao San want to do something more interesting with me?"

I don't know why, but I involuntarily took a step back, and really wanted to say: "Forget it, then—you should continue—".

Damn, the look in his eyes like that made me—how embarrassing.

Hei Muyi walked over slowly, and I began to regret what I was so boring to do, didn't I just flip through a few broken books, don't care about me, it's okay to provoke this bitch, let alone hurt, it didn't hurt I can't beat him either.

However, we are ashamed and cannot lose our momentum. I stared back coldly, clenched my fists and prepared to strike hard. Wu Song was still drunk when he beat the tiger.

Kuroki Tsubasa came over and looked at me carefully, grabbed my arm, and immediately instinctively swung his right fist to Kuroki Tsubasa's lower abdomen after years of training.Sure enough, that bitch took my trick easily and pushed me against the wall.

Blake was very angry and continued to grab the railing: "Hei Mu Yi, if you dare to bully Xiao San, I will take off your vest and tell you to run naked in the computer of the police station."

Hei Muyi frowned: "Little San, how do you usually teach this child? One by one, you don't mind being ugly, but you still have to teach the child badly."

"Damn, old man... I want you to take care of what I do. Besides, you are not much older than him, and you said he is a child. I think you are the ignorant brat." I raised my face disdainfully. , with a rebellious face.

Hei Muyi chuckled, and his voice was so soft that water could be squeezed out, and it waved in my heart: "Then you are still angry with me, if I am a child and ignorant, you can't forgive me How old are you, yet you are so stingy."

After speaking, I stretched out my hand to touch my face. Before the palm came close, the heat had already reached my face.A sudden surge of grief, anger and grievance spewed out, and I grabbed Kuroki Tsubasa's shoulder desperately: "Look at what you said seems to be an understatement, don't you know, have you ever thought about how I got through it?" What you have done has trampled on my pride and self-esteem. And you, you still have the mood to lie to me again, what do you want to do, will you be happy to see me die?"

Hei Muyi was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth but failed to speak, he sighed, stretched out his hand and pressed my head, I waved it away angrily, and punched me again.

This time he didn't dodge, I thought he would block it, and used [-]% of his strength, even though he was seriously injured, it was no different from the power of a hammer.I saw that Kuroki Tsubasa bent slightly, his hands covering his stomach seemed to be in pain, he frowned, and supported the wall next to me with his hands, but he didn't intend to walk away.

However, I don't know how unbelievable that guy is. I sneered and said, "What? What do you want from me this time when you get punched by me?"

"Your love, is it okay?" Hei Muyi smiled and suddenly kissed my lips, I was stunned for a moment, I raised my fist again and again but couldn't punch it out.

I am a person who would rather die than surrender when I meet a strong man, but I am most afraid of people showing weakness to me. I was stunned and shouted: "Fight back, I will not hit the enemy who can't fight back."

"Don't get angry when you are injured, how can I hug you when you are not well?" Hei Muyi said it as a matter of course, I felt very guilty when I heard it, and I was speechless for a moment. Although such words are always on his lips with his usual virtue, the problem is that I have a guilty conscience.

I stared dumbfounded at Kuroki Yi leisurely walking back to his seat, continuing to pick up his book, the corners of his mouth were smiling, my face seemed to be congested with blood.Obviously I punched him just now, so why does it seem like he was the one who won?

I sat back on the ground and continued to wonder why Kuroki Tsubasa was willing to let me punch him. Was he so kind?I turned around and looked at him. He was clearly a scheming fox. If you said that he was deeply in love with me and sincerely repented, I would never believe it.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly raised his head, a flash of clarity flashed in his heart, as long as I don't die, I will definitely believe it!

If he wasn't Kuroki Tsubasa, if he was Xiaoyi, for some reason, he had to go undercover in the prison.

Yes, maybe Xiaoyi is going to cooperate with Interpol, so it is inconvenient to disclose it to me.You see, our prison was indeed hijacked by criminals.Maybe they had heard the news a long time ago, so Xiaoyi was asked to pretend to be Kuroki Yi as an internal response...

Then everything has a reasonable explanation, why Xiaoyi chose this name, obviously because people want people to associate him with Kuroki Tsubasa.Also, Kuroki Tsubasa is a very famous thief. It's not that I haven't seen his skills before. He really comes and goes without a trace. It's really suspicious to be caught so easily this time.The most important thing is that Burridge has studied Kuroki Tsubasa for so many years, and his vision cannot be wrong. Maybe this person is Xiaoyi and not Kuroki Tsubasa.

So he was willing to let me hit and let me vent my anger. I was so excited that I started to scratch my hair in agitation.

Brian thought I was going crazy from being locked up, so he persuaded me: "Little San, bear with it, it's hard to be locked up at first, but you just get used to it. Come on, let's play spit. Keep you safe." Forget about all your troubles."

I don't want to play such an unnutritious game like spitting. I'm already in my third year. Do people know that I still have the face to be a policeman?However, I want to drive those unbelievable thoughts crazy. When I think that maybe he is not Kuroki Tsubasa, I feel that I am going crazy. I am so crazy that I want to rush over to ask for clarification. It is recommended to try him out.

No, you can't do this, what if it's not what I think?I'm not asking for doom and gloom.

I resolutely said to Brian: "Okay, you fucking start first."

"Okay, then I'll fucking start first." Brian said to me like a parrot.

"Little San!" Hei Muyi's displeased voice came from behind, and I ignored it, who did he think he dared to control me!

If he's just Xiaoyi, I'm even less afraid of him.No, no, no, you can't think like this, you'll die badly, I slapped myself, I hate iron for steel.

Brian was dumbfounded: "Little San, why are you slapping yourself?"

"Because, this way more saliva can flow out." I replied impatiently.

Immediately, there was a lot of laughter in the prison: "Come and see, Xiao San is spitting in comparison with others."

So they started placing bets, and my odds turned out to be [-] to [-]. Why on earth am I so angry and people don't like me?

Lin Xiao woke up the dreamer with a single word: "Xiao San, you hurt your spleen, right? Spitting pays attention to the qi of the pubic region. Once you exert force on your stomach, be careful that your spleen will burst again."

I was heartbroken and boarded a pirate ship.Lin Xiao whispered to me kindly: "Just put on a show, anyway, you don't want to lose money if you lose."

I glared at him: "Man, how can you cheat? I will try my best. Just watch."

In fact, I don’t want to lie, but Special Bing Shen is watching diagonally across from me. I want to fake it. I’m afraid that Special Bing Shen will try to bite my neck open before Burridge lets that man named Wang Zhu force me to death.Falsehood is also a kind of impoliteness. I still remember that Special Bing Shen likes to eat those impolite people. He slowly bites off the meat and chews it slowly in his mouth, but the person is still alive.

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have seen one of his tapes.He cut open a person's head to reveal the part of the brain inside. I remember he cut off a part of the brain with a knife and tasted it in his mouth, while explaining to the video tape slowly: "The human brain is a very miraculous organ. , you see, although I ate his brainstem part, but because he lost the brainstem that senses pain, he doesn't feel pain. Moreover, after losing the brainstem, it will cause neurological disorders, just like now, he With a strange smile..."

I shivered again. In a blink of an eye, Brian was the first to attack. He spit on the iron railing of the opposite prison. I took a deep breath, and my lower abdomen began to hurt. Again, don’t know if I’m still alive to be released from prison?

The author has something to say: What did I write?i'm dizzy...

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19. Hypocritical...

I was complaining to myself, when suddenly someone hugged me from behind, and I felt the eyes of all the criminals looking at me, my hairs were on my knees.