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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Second

He was confined to three days, but this was not a problem for Yang Yi.

After coming out of the confinement room and returning to his cell, Yang Yi just wanted to have a good sleep as soon as possible. Other people's confinement was mainly psychological torture, while he was confinement was mainly physical torture.

Just have a good sleep.

But the problem is that when Yang Yi returned to his cell, he found that his bed was occupied.

A Mexican man, his back exposed his tattoo, lay on the bed on the lower bunk, crossing his legs and looking at a magazine.

Seeing Yang Yi come in, the Mexican got off the bed, stood on the ground, and then said arrogantly: "I know you are a bad guy."

Yang Yi reached out to stop the Mexican impatiently, and then he said in a deep voice: "Are you new here?"

The Mexican was stunned for a moment, then he nodded and said arrogantly: "Yes, but I am..."

"Stop, you know I'm a bad guy and dare to talk to me like this. You're from that gang."

The Mexican said with a proud look on his face: "Ninth District!"

"Ninth Block? Nine years ago, I've never heard of this gang, and now take your stuff out of my bed, or I'd regret letting you in."

The Mexican didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he pulled out a knife from his back and rushed towards Yang Yi viciously.

Yang Yi just turned around, holding his wrist with his left hand and his right hand with his elbow. Then he used both hands to force his hands and a crisp sound. The Mexican fell to the ground, then raised his broken arm and started to scream.

"Bastard! You broke my arm..."

Yang Yi squatted down and slapped the Mexican man in the face, then punched him again, and then punched him again.

"If you don't know how to fight, just fight. Don't say so much nonsense! Let you talk nonsense! Let you talk nonsense!"

After a few punches, the Mexican man was covered in blood. Yang Yi stood up, shook his clothes, turned his neck, and said happily: "I feel much more refreshed after being locked up for a few days!"

The Mexican, who was beaten and lying on the ground, humming, shouted weakly: "Help! Save me..."

The prison guard came again. He opened the prison door, looked at the prisoner lying on the ground, then looked at Yang Yi with a fierce look on his face, and raised the baton in his hand without hesitation.

"Enough!"

After scolding him in anger, Yang Yi pointed at himself and said impatiently: "Don't you know who I am? Well? We have known each other for a long time, don't you know who I am? The warden wants to vent his anger, what about you? I don't know I will be released from prison? Even if I will be sentenced to anger, will there be no one outside? Farke! Think clearly!"

Zhang Yong has escaped from prison, but he still escaped in a way that ordinary people cannot do. Seeing Yang Yi's fierce and impatient appearance, the prison guard hesitated for a while and finally put down the baton in his hand.

"You made our boss very angry..."

The prison guard muttered in a low voice, and Yang Yi waved his hand impatiently and said, "Do whatever you should do. Do you have to call me if the warden asks you to hit someone? Believe it or not, I will kill you with just one phone call?"

After kicking the Mexican man who was still crying on the ground, Yang Yi said impatiently: "Take him out!"

After a bluff, the prison guard hesitated, but he finally said to the intercom: "There is a fight here, I need support, and call the doctor over."

The prison guards were outside, several of them, and everything was just acting. Yang Yi watched the prison guards come in and get the Mexican out.

While waiting for two more prison guards with live ammunition to handcuff him, Yang Yi said angrily: "Take me to see the warden, I want to talk to him."

As soon as Yang Yi said this, a prison guard stole a stick on his back. Yang Yi was beaten and staggered forward. Then he stopped and looked back at the prison guard who beat him, squinted his eyes and said, "I remember you, Meeks!"

The prison guard raised the baton again, and Yang Yi said viciously: "Think about who you are facing. This matter has nothing to do with you, but if you must cause trouble, I don't mind choosing one from you to let him know that it's amazing. Do you want to try it? Meeks!"

The prison guard who raised the baton slowly put the baton down again. Yang Yi said impatiently: "I said, let me see your warden, Fake! I've had enough!"

"No one wants to see you, you should stay in the confinement room next."

The prison guard named Meeks is famous for being fierce and is not ruthless in beating people, but today, when Yang Yi kicked him fiercely, he felt a little guilty.

As long as the prisoner has not lived enough or is really stupid, he will never provoke the prison guards, nor will he threaten the prison guards. However, Yang Yi acted so well, and more importantly, everyone knows that this is a grudge between Zhang Yong and Yang Yi and the warden who trusts the prison.

They don’t need to know why, they just need to know that the water in the pond is very deep.

So Yang Yi was not beaten this time, but was sent to the confinement room again.

There is no other harm, it is that it is not enough to eat, which makes Yang Yi not even able to exercise, because no one dares to give him more food when the new warden clearly targets Yang Yi.

Three more days.

When he came out again this time, Yang Yi's feet were really shaking.

Not being locked up, mainly because he was hungry, he only had one meal a day and was pitiful. Now, Yang Yi, who has trained all his muscles and had a big stomach, can't stand it.

The two times he was locked up were just the time when he had just finished breakfast, and when Yang Yi was released this time, he finally got to have breakfast.

This time, Yang Yi needed to be dragged into the restaurant by the prison guard. When Yang Yi was shaking to the seat where he used to sit, he was shocked to find that the younger brothers who would be surrounded by him were gone.

Only Rodriguez, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, was left.

Seeing Yang Yi, Rodriguez immediately stood up, and then he helped Yang Yi sit in his seat and said anxiously: "Boss! I'll get you food now. If you eat mine first, you must be hungry."

Yang Yi waved his hand weakly, and then he whispered: "Where are the others?"

"They all... are no longer here, a lot has happened these days, so..."

Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "No need to say anything, go and help me get some food. I want a lot."

Rodriguez ran away immediately. He went to get an empty plate and then gave Yang Yi something to eat. Although Yang Yi was really hungry, he did not eat what Rodriguez had left.

At this moment, Gwell and Hammer Phil walked over quickly with a plate, and then they stood in front of Yang Yi and whispered together: "Boss."
Chapter completed!
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