015: Conflict and Labor Act
Prisons are divided into different levels. Rich people are usually in another area, where not only are single dormitories, but also have wine, meat and beauties. Apart from freedom, they are no different from the outside world.
From this we can see that Boer is quite interested in Yan Yu's secrets.
"No need, it's good to talk tonight."
Yan Yu drank the coffee and put the cigarette on the table in his pocket. When he arrived at the door, he paused when he opened the door: "What if Jon doesn't want to let me go?"
"It's like that last time." Boer smiled. Since he didn't want to confess, he would just be a prisoner after all, and the little man couldn't catch his eyes.
When this incident came to light, he wanted Jon to kill Yan Yu.
According to his archive information, this guy has no other relatives anymore and will live in prison for the rest of his life. No one will remember this kind of person quietly disappearing.
In fact, Boer always had a plan in his mind, he wanted to sell Jon.
Yes, sell it.
Boer had long wanted to take action, but there were many members of the Dark Horse Gang in the prison. They were a huge group of forces and he did not dare to act rashly without legitimate and sufficient reasons.
Now is just right.
Because Chopper died, if Jon wanted to take revenge, he would definitely kill Yan Yu.
At that time, Boer can deal with Jon with legitimate reasons, so that it will not cause the rebound of the members of the Dark Horse Gang, and then secretly sell Jon.
There are many underground forces who gather valuable death row prisoners and then start various activities to squeeze out more value.
For example, black fist, death racing, survival in the isolated island, and all kinds of unheard of things.
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Wind release field.
Shortly after Yan Yu came in, members of the Black Horse Gang gathered spontaneously, surrounded Jon, and looked at him from afar: "I thought you would hide in the confinement room forever."
They learned their lessons and set aside enough distance this time to save the boy from using his old tricks again.
Whenever he thinks of the spit on his face, Jon feels unstoppable anger, which causes Kra to hide in the medical room, fearing that he will be tortured to death by Jon and others.
Jon became more and more panicked when he had anger but couldn't vent his anger. After the accumulation of emotions over the past few days, it was like a full powder barrel, which could be detonated with just a little lead.
Yan Yu, this is the lead.
When Yan Yu heard this, he turned his head to look at the group of people, his eyes drifted to the warden's office, staring at the huge one-sided floor-to-ceiling window: "If you kill me, you will die."
"I don't care."
Jon clenched his fists, and the black man's natural strong physique made him look quite threatening, especially the scorpion tattoo on his neck, which added to his ferocity.
Yan Yu smiled casually and spread his hands out and said, "Then come."
If it was some time ago, he was really afraid that he would have to resolve the conflict through despicable tricks to gain enough time for himself.
But now it's different. Yan Yu is sure to smash his throat with one punch before he takes action.
The skill "Cangyingliu·Jiu" is just like the name. It only has two moves, but its essence is a very explosive jab. It mobilizes all the power that can be condensed in the body in an instant and bursts out at the fist.
Fengyan fist hits the key points of soft tissues, such as the face, throat, armpits, etc. Another type of flat fist clenching is to use the fist to hit the opponent's internal organs, ribs and other places.
Its core meaning is to explode the greatest force in the shortest time and kill the enemy at the fastest speed.
Jon subconsciously took a few steps, walked towards Yan Yu, and said hatefully: "Do you think I dare not?"
At this moment, a prison guard suddenly came, and the baton was knocking hard on the iron bar, shouting at them: "Hey, what do you want to do? Do you want to squat in the confinement room again?"
“Haha~”
Yan Yu raised his hand to signal that he was innocent, turned his head and showed a sarcastic and provocative smile to Jon, jumped gently onto the iron chair, and looked down at them from a high place.
Jon's eyes were red with anger, and like a beast eager to break free from the cage, he let out a vague roar: "Miscellaneous, I will definitely kill you..."
But even though the anger kept hitting the reason, under the warning gaze of the prison guards, he still suppressed it and panted heavily.
Because the distance between the two sides reached twenty meters, the prison guards reacted and shot. If they acted impulsively, they would not only not kill Yan Yu, but also make their lives.
"call……"
He took a deep breath, letting himself be dragged away by his companions, staring at Yan Yu with his eyes tightly, and his murderous intent was obvious.
“Boom~”
Yan Yu spat disdainfully, found an open space, continued to practice his skills, and tried to fill up his proficiency as soon as possible. Only when he reached 5 points of physical fitness would he consider how to escape from prison.
Well, I have to steal the relics of the civilization of Boer's office and the Gemini helmet.
This is a good thing that can help him to be one step faster than others and maintain the lead.
[System Tips]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Cangyingliu·Jiuquan" is +1, the fighting player's talent is sincerely blessed, and the actual proficiency is +1.2.
[System Tips]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Cangyingliu·Jiuquan" is +1, the fighting player's talent is sincerely blessed, and the actual proficiency is +1.2.
"This skill is indeed a magical skill."
Yan Yu practiced tirelessly, and he sighed in his heart for the first time.
First of all, the skills practice time is short, to put it bluntly, one punch with all your strength. If the movement is standard, you can basically practice it in a few seconds. Secondly, there are very few requirements.
Some skills require some basic equipment, or even help from others, while jabs only need a small amount of space and can be practiced by a single person. In the end, the requirements are simple and not so profound and obscure.
If it weren't for this, Yan Yu wouldn't have been able to brush it to level 2 within a few days.
Sao ~
The sound of breaking through the air was sharp and harsh, and a punch stabbed a blurred afterimage.
After practicing for a while, Yan Yu sat down and rested in sweat. With the blessing of the talents of workers and athletes, his energy and physical strength quickly recovered, and he couldn't help but breathe turbid air.
Dingling.
A harsh alarm bell rang, and the daily complaints of prisoners suddenly rang in the vent field.
The release time is over.
Dangdang~
The prison guards held the batons and asked them to line up to go to the restaurant.
This is how the prisoners' day is, eating breakfast, having lunch, and sleeping... It is said that Parliament is now proposing bills to try to make prisoners create value.
For example...working in prison.
Someone mentioned it before, but was scolded by the Human Rights Association.
However, after the separation of feminism, the Human Rights Association has become much weaker, and coupled with the things Yan Yu has made, the improved bill has been submitted again.
In the past, it was for the benefit of capitalists that prisoners did not pay for their work.
This bill essentially allows prisoners to work, but it is not a waste of work. If you perform well, you can reduce your sentence or turn it into money and other rewards.
The reason is very powerful.
Chapter completed!