Gwell sat next to Yang Yi, and although Hammer Phil hesitated for a moment, he still sat next to Gwell.

Rodriguez quickly brought food to Yang Yi. He placed the plate in front of Yang Yi and whispered: "Boss, I'll give you some more from where you are being taken away. You will definitely not eat enough."

Yang Yi shook his head, and then he smiled and said, "No, it's better for us to keep a low profile in the current situation."

Rodriguez said with confusion: "But, if we show weakness now, everyone will come to bully us, so we have to be more tough at this time."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "No, at least I can finish all the existing ones."

He whispered, and Yang Yi, who was already hungry and dizzy, started to move immediately. He ate very quickly, and then Gewell quietly placed his bread slices on Yang Yi's plate.

Yang Yi nodded and smiled, but he immediately took Gwell's bread slices back, and then he whispered: "No matter when it comes, I don't have the habit of taking food from my brother's plate."

Gwell spread his hands and said, "But you need these now, that's all. As the boss, he has the responsibility of the boss, but as the younger brother, he also has the obligation of the younger brother, isn't it?"

Yang Yi thought about it, then he reached out and took back the slices of bread and swallowed it in a few bites.

After eating his own breakfast, Yang Yi finally breathed and said, "Where has Hank been?"

Yang Yi was still mentally prepared for his younger brother to be scattered. These people were not friends of life and death, but he tried hard to deceive Hank for so long, but Hank also avoided him, which made Yang Yi feel very uncomfortable.

"Hank? I don't know, he hasn't been with us since you entered."

Rodriguez looked indifferent, and looked at Yang Yi with an unhappy look. Rodriguez leaned his head and said, "Do you want me to give him a knife?"

Yang Yi didn't want to show any very frustrated expression, but for him who was still young, this too realistic human heart gave him a good lesson.

"No need to give him a knife, who will laugh to the end is not sure now."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Yi held Rodriguez who was standing up to collect things for him, and then he shook his head and said, "It's better not to go. This is not a sign of weakness, but a necessary stop. I just came out of the confinement room and don't want to go in again today."

Hammer Phil said with concern: "Boss, do you want to go back to your cell to rest? You look very tired."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "No, I want to leave."

Yang Yi has a lot to do, so he must seize the opportunity to do something.

Now Yang Yi figured it out that fighting the warden in prison is simply a way to die.

The warden has countless ways to kill Yang Yi. The simplest thing is that when Yang Yi fights with other prisoners, he can let the prison guards shoot with live ammunition instead of rubber bullets, and even if Yang Yi is killed, there will be no sequelae.

Isn't it ridiculous to think of winning in a territory that the warden can absolutely control and under other people's rules?

This situation must be changed as soon as possible, otherwise Yang Yi will die here sooner or later.

It turns out that Yang Yi can make a fortune not only because he can fight. In places like prisons, the warden and the prison guard are the gods who dominate other people's fate, and no matter how happy Yang Yi jumps around, he is still an ant.

You must be able to see the general trend clearly when doing things. After Zhang Yong escaped from prison, the basis for Yang Yi's slowly planning to escape from prison no longer exists. Since he has been targeted, only by leaving the prison as soon as possible can he ensure his safety and fight with anyone with brand new rules.

In the past, Yang Yi thought he was very smart. He felt that he could accomplish anything with his brain, so he didn't want to ask for help from the outside world or leave the prison with the help of others. He wanted to rely on his intelligence and talent to escape from prison in an incredible way.

But Yang Yi’s current idea is different. Being able to get help from others is part of his strength. No matter it is because of money or any relationship, in short, he can be mobilized in prison and be helped to escape from prison, which is his strength.

After breakfast, Yang Yi stood up. He felt a little weak, but he had just eaten at least no longer felt weak under his feet.

"Let's go for a walk."

After calling his younger brother, Yang Yi slowly walked out.

Sitting in a familiar position, Yang Yi leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked up at the sky, then he whispered: "It feels so good to be free."

After sitting in the chair for a while, Yang Yi stood up, and then Rodriguez immediately approached in front of him and said, "Boss."

Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "I have something to deal with, you guys are here to wait for me."

You have Buddy in the minor offender prison area, so of course there are Buddy in the serious offender prison area. And Yang Yi has been in the serious offender prison area for so long, so of course he will know this person.

After glanced a few times and found his target, Yang Yi walked over alone, and while he was walking, he saw Kerry in the corner.

Kerry was looking at Yang Yi, but after finding that Yang Yi was also looking at him, Kerry immediately lowered his head and turned his face aside.

The first person who worked for the job was like a stranger. Yang Yi just sneered, what could he say?

Yang Yi walked to the Pepsi Tong in the prison area of ​​the serious offender, and then he whispered: "Brother, I want to call."

A Mexican looked at Yang Yi, then he spread his hands and said with a serious look on his face: "Hello, bad guy, I can't call you or do your business. If I do your business, I will have no business to do in the future."

Sure enough, as long as the warden gave the order, Yang Yi would be unable to move forward. Now he couldn't even make a phone call.

Yang Yi turned around and left, and at this moment, he found a group of people surrounding him.

The gang of Hell Angels, those motorcycle parties.

Surrounded by seven or eight strong men, Yang Yi was not very nervous. He looked at the prison guards' location and found that the prison guards were also watching him, but the people from the Hell Angels approached him without any indication.

Yang Yi frowned. He was not afraid of these hell angels, but he really didn't want to go into the confinement room anymore. Unfortunately, the current situation is that as long as he dared to take action, he would have to go into the confinement room.
Chapter completed!