Zhang Jin led Lu Jiayao through the chaotic crowd and ran towards Azheng.

"Brother Zheng!"

Ah Zheng saw the two of them and greeted them quickly: "A Jin, A Yao, are you okay? Come over here and squat down, don't move!"

"Okay, Brother Zheng." Lu Jiayao obediently squatted on the ground and held his head in his hands, his face full of nervousness and fear.

"Such a big scene has not happened once in three years. You are lucky to have seen it. But don't worry, the prison guards will intervene soon. Look, the riot squad has been dispatched over there. The riot will subside soon." Azheng

I was still in the mood to introduce the situation to the two of them.

A big boss next to him suddenly patted Azheng on the shoulder, pointed to the left and said, "Hey, Azheng, I'm afraid you guys are here with bad intentions!"

Ah Zheng turned his head and looked to the left, only to see four people walking towards him, with fierce eyes and their right hands behind their backs. It was obvious that they were holding something. It didn't matter if it was a wooden stick, the most troublesome thing was a sharp weapon.

"Oh no, it's Datun's younger brother. He must be here for you." Azheng turned to Zhang Jin and said.

Zhang Jin also saw these four people. Without guessing, he knew that the other party must have sharpened toothbrushes, bamboo thorns and the like in their hands. In the plot, the killer found these sharp objects under the sink in the cell toilet, and they were very dangerous.

It's obviously from Datun.

"I think you should go hide next to the prison guard." Azheng advised.

"Hide? Can you hide from the first grade of junior high school or the fifteenth grade? How can you guard against thieves for a thousand days! Brother Zheng, since they are coming for me, let me solve it. Help me find Sir, if

When he asks about this matter, remember to testify for me." After Zhang Jin finished speaking, he stood up, turned around and walked towards the four people.

The four of them saw him approaching. After a moment of surprise, they immediately rushed toward him with ferocious faces. Halfway through the rush, their right hand behind their back was also exposed. Sure enough, they were holding various sharp weapons!

"It's great to have a weapon, but it's all in vain if you can't stab someone!" Zhang Jin advanced instead of retreating, and also quickened his pace and rushed towards several people.

The enemy at the front holds a sharpened toothbrush in his hand. No one can be killed in a prison fight, so he usually attacks on the abdomen or arms and thighs.

There was no reason for Zhang Jin to be stabbed in such an open and honest attack. He first dodged the toothbrush tip of the first person who stabbed his lower abdomen, then raised his elbow and hit the opponent's chin hard, causing the opponent to stagger backward and fall.

, and at the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked another enemy who was trying to sneak around behind him two or three meters away.

Just after finishing off the two enemies at the front, the remaining two enemies also pounced on him from the left and right. One of them held a bamboo thorn in his hand, and the other held a threading needle in his hand, and stabbed towards his back shoulder and lower abdomen respectively!

Zhang Jin glanced at the guy holding a bamboo thorn. He didn't know whether it was because his movements were not coordinated well or on purpose. The bamboo thorn that was originally stabbed at his lower abdomen was deflected towards his lower body. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and his body started to move again.

No matter how hard you try, you can't strengthen that place!

He quickly reached forward, grabbed the shaft of the bamboo thorn tightly, pulled hard to the side, pulled the man in front of him, then raised his leg and hit the opponent's vital point with a knee!

The man's eyes suddenly widened, his face turned red, and a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body from below!

"Die!" Zhang Jing was about to curse, but suddenly a strong wind roared behind him. He quickly let go of the bamboo thorn and the boy with the explosive egg fell to his knees, and then lowered his head to avoid the attack behind him!

The sharp needle grazed his hair. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been shot in the head!

"It's just a fight, you're trying to kill someone!"

Zhang Jin cursed, raised his left hand to grab the opponent's right arm, and suddenly punched out with his right fist, hitting the opponent's shoulder. The force of the punch directly dislocated the opponent's arm. After letting go of the opponent, he turned around and kicked the opponent.

The opponent was kicked out!

It only took about a minute to finish dealing with these four people, when Ah Zheng rushed over with a prison guard.

The prison guard pointed his baton at Zhang Jin and warned loudly: "Don't move! Squat down and hold your head with your hands!"

"I made a mistake, sir. They came to trouble me, and I had no choice but to fight back." Zhang Jin pointed at the four people on the ground, "I reported that these four people were possessing dangerous items with the intention of murder!"

"Squat down! Don't move!" After seeing Zhang Jin squatting down and holding his head obediently, the prison guard stepped forward to check the four wailing prisoners, and found prohibited dangerous items in their hands or around them!

The prison guard quickly blew his whistle and called his colleagues to come over and help deal with the situation here.

"It's over." Azheng turned to look at the situation on the playground.

With the addition of the riot squad, the unarmed prisoners were no match for the heavily armed riot guards. Those who disobeyed were knocked to the ground with batons, and the playground riot was quickly quelled.

The killer even took action personally and hit the disobedient Dasha on the head with a baton, causing the opponent to have a bloody head and fall to the ground!

After beating Dasha who was leading the trouble, the killer looked around with an arrogant look to see which other prisoner was disobedient!

He shouted angrily: "Those who are involved, please take them to the custody department!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several prison guards came over to report.

"Report to the section chief that four prisoners were caught attacking others with dangerous weapons, and they are suspected of intending to murder!"

The killer turned around and said, "Bring me all the people and things. I want to see who dares to play so big in my territory!"

Not long after, Zhang Jin and the four prisoners were brought to the killer by the prison guards.

"Are you using a dangerous weapon with the intention of murder?" Killer Xiong looked at Zhang Jin coldly, raised his hand and waved his baton to teach him a lesson first and let him know who is the boss!

Seeing Killer Xiong raising his hand to strike, the prison guard next to him quickly said: "Section Chief, it's not him who holds dangerous weapons, it's these four people. He was the one who was attacked by the four."

Killer Xiong looked at the four seriously injured prisoners, then at Zhang Jin who seemed to be fine, and finally asked the prison guard: "You told me that these four prisoners attacked him? Are you sure!"

The prison guard also felt that this situation was indeed a bit speechless, but he still nodded and said: "Yes, Section Chief. There are prisoners who can testify, and when I rushed to the scene, I found dangerous weapons in the hands of these four prisoners!"

"Hit four of them with bare hands, you're really good!" Killer Xiong stared at Zhang Jin and said, "Why do they want to kill you?"

Zhang Jin blinked: "Sir, I have been here less than a month. I don't know why they want to kill me."

"Don't know? Think about it again!"

"Sir, I have thought hard about it. Maybe I am too handsome and they are jealous of me."

"Are you kidding me!" Killer Xiong threatened in a stern voice, "Do you want me to tell you that you are locked up with them?"

"Sir, for the sake of their health, I hope you don't do this."

The killer suppressed his anger and stared at him for a long time: "What's your name?"

"Sir, my name is..." Zhang Jin suddenly heard something and immediately changed his words, "12138."

"Very good, 12138, I remember you." A look of disappointment flashed across Killer Hero's face. If he said the wrong name, he could take the opportunity to teach this kid a lesson.
Chapter completed!