Under the ridicule of the gang leaders, Jiang Zhen focused his attention and shouted again.
After all, Assassin Xiong was still young, and now that he was about to stab Jiang Zhen, he felt like he was holding a heavy steel pipe in his hand, and he couldn't reach out no matter what.
"Attack!"
Jiang Zhen took a deep breath and suddenly reached out his hand. He grabbed the steel pipe in the assassin's hand and pulled.
Tsk…!
Under everyone's incredulous gazes, fresh blood spurted out in the air. The steel pipe pierced through Jiang Zhen's body, and its momentum didn't decrease. The wound was several inches deep.
Xian Shi's entire body trembled. His face was filled with shock, and his black eyes were filled with disbelief.
The next moment, Xian Shi let out an ear-piercing scream and flew backward. He fell to the ground, but he didn't care. He covered his wound with one hand and moved back crazily like Da Sha did before.
"Crazy, you're really crazy. You killed yourself, this cop killed himself.”
The salty man moved and babbled nonsense. Then, as if he had thought of something, he begged,"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore."
"Brother Zhen!"
At this moment, Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou also recovered from their shock and hurriedly went to cover Jiang Zhen's wounds. Gui Jianchou even tore the blanket into strips of cloth and hurriedly bandaged Jiang Zhen.
Even though Jiang Zhen was severely injured, he still stood there without any signs of pain. He said calmly,"Lord Fortune, it looks like I won in terms of ruthlessness.”
"You…!"
Lord Fortune tried his best to maintain his calm, but from the twitching muscles on his face, it was easy to tell that he was not calm at the moment.
The group of gang leaders looked at the tall and sturdy figure. None of them were truly calm.
Having a steel pipe run through his body and still bleeding profusely, it was not like most of the bosses had not seen such a terrifying scene before. However, they had never seen such injuries caused by themselves.
Crazy, ruthless, and shrewd!
The gang leaders couldn't imagine that if this Officer was a gangster, would they still have a place to stand?
As long as such a person didn't die, there would be a day when he would be able to escape.
One of the gang leaders who had left earlier seemed to be convinced by Jiang Zhen. He took out a bottle of white powder and walked to Jiang Zhen's side. Ignoring the weird looks from the other gang leaders, he said sincerely,"Officer Jiang, this is the medicine passed down from my family. It's good for stopping bleeding.”
Killer Xiong fiercely pushed the gang leader away, and then he looked at Jiang Zhen with a worried expression,"Brother Zhen, I'll send you to the infirmary immediately.”
"Ah Xiong!"
Jiang Zhen shouted and looked at Killer Xiong with a blaming look.
Then, he immediately said to the kind-hearted boss,"I'm sorry, I apologize on behalf of my brother. I appreciate your kindness, but tonight's matter is not over yet.”
Then, Jiang Zhen asked leisurely,"By the way, how should I address you?"
The kind-hearted gang leader looked to be in his forties. He had a rough appearance and was not wearing prison clothes. His body was fat and no muscles could be seen. It was very consistent with the old-fashioned Chinese understanding of "strong".
When he heard Jiang Zhen's question, he immediately replied,"Han Zhongyi of Tiaojing Ridge."
"Tiaojing Ridge?"
Jiang Zhen was very familiar with this place.
When the civil war broke out, many frustrated politicians and defeated soldiers had no place to stay in the mainland. They could only try to go out to sea and leave.
Some of them ended up in Xiangjiang.
The Xiangjiang government regarded them as political refugees. They felt that they had a special identity, so it would be too inhumane if they were treated as ordinary refugees.
After much consideration, they decided to simply send this group of people to Tiaojing Ridge to be isolated, leaving them to 'fend for themselves'.
Among these people, the more honest ones naturally lived a difficult life. As long as they didn't starve to death, they would endure. After all, they had lost all hope.
There were also some ambitious people who were originally from the military, so they simply used the name "Tiaojing Ridge" to form a special society.
It was said that there was nothing that the people of Tiaojing Ridge did not dare to do, as long as they had enough money.
Of course, the people here were also very loyal. The money they earned from doing things would all help the villagers. It was also considered as the mutual support of overseas brothers.
"No wonder he came here. He's from his hometown!”
Jiang Zhen looked at Han Zhongyi a few more times, and his impression of him increased. He smiled and said,"Boss Han, you can go back first. We'll have a good chat when we have the chance.”
Han Zhongyi put away his medicine and said sincerely before returning to the corner.
After this small episode, Lord Fortune finally came back to his senses and said,""Officer Jiang, you really opened my eyes tonight. You won in both ruthlessness and courage. But in the end, if the fist was hard, you would not be able to win no matter what.”
"How about this, we'll call it a draw tonight. From tomorrow onwards, I can guarantee that there won't be any major mistakes in the fourth warehouse. All of our bosses will give the order that no matter who it is, no one is allowed to cause any major trouble. What do you think?"
"I don't want to follow the rules of Stanley, I want to follow my rules." Jiang Zhen shook his head and said seriously.”
"Officer Jiang, you're making things difficult for me. We gave you enough face and could abide by the rules of the prison, but your rules…"
Lord Fortune shook his head. Clearly, he still didn't compromise.
After all, one of Jiang Zhen's rules was that everyone had to listen to him.
Jiang Zhen didn't say anything else. He slowly walked up to Lord Fortune and met his eyes. Then, he coldly said,"How do we compete in the third round?"
"You…you still want to play? Officer Jiang, it's enough for you that we follow the rules of this prison. Do you need to risk your life?”
Lord Fortune took a deep breath. As he was standing close to Jiang Zhen, he could smell the blood on Jiang Zhen's body. He felt a complicated feeling in his heart. He admired Jiang Zhen, but at the same time, he felt helpless. He couldn't help but advise Jiang Zhen.
"I, Jiang Zhen, have always been a perfectionist. It's only right for you to abide by the prison's rules. To me, it's not an achievement at all. And if I didn't have outstanding results, how could I have a legendary promotion?”
Jiang Zhen never hid his ambition, and he wasn't afraid that these prisoners would tell on him. Firstly, no one would believe him, and secondly, it was unnecessary.
One must know that Jiang Zhen was a martial arts expert in his previous life. To practice martial arts, one must first understand the structure of the human body. Jiang Zhen knew exactly where the vital points of the human body were and where the useless parts were.
Originally, Jiang Zhen wanted the killer to stab him, so he was fully focused and prepared to move his body to avoid his vital parts.
He didn't expect that Assassin Xiong wouldn't be able to make that move.
Later, Jiang Zhen did it himself. It looked bloody, but the severity of his injuries was obvious.
Not only that, but Jiang Zhen was also very careful. He deliberately only stabbed Xian Shi, causing him to only suffer light injuries. Otherwise, if he were to be pierced by a steel pipe, he would probably be sent to the infirmary right now.
Everything was exposed.
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