Eighty still stood there without moving.
"Do you fucking know how to do it or not?" Seeing that No. 8 was not listening to him, Scarface started to scold him. After scolding him, he clenched his fists and got off the bed." I'll f * cking teach you!”
"Hey, hey, hey! What's the hurry? Why are you always in such a hurry? Let him think about it. It was a long night, and he had nothing to do.”A big bald man on the upper bunk spoke in a loud voice.
"Boss, this kid doesn't know any rules. Doesn't he need to be taught a lesson?”Scarface said to the big baldy.
It was only at this moment that Eighty noticed the big baldy called Boss. He had swollen eyes, a big round face, a shriveled nose, and a fierce look on his face. Sitting in the corner of the lower bunk was inconspicuous, but once you looked at him again, you would feel that he was more uncomfortable than the average person. It was no wonder that he could become the head of this prison.
The big baldy spoke." You're new.”
Eighty was too preoccupied with the disgusting look on the bald man's face to care that the newcomer was referring to him.
Scarface pointed at No. 8 and scolded," What's wrong with you? Do you need a beating? Boss is talking to you!”
Only then did Eighty realize that his body's status had changed. Now that he was a 'newly', he had to adapt to this role. Seeing Scarface pointing at his nose and scolding him, he knew that this big baldy called Boss was talking to him just now. This bunch of scumbags. He wondered what kind of show they were going to put on for him tonight.
Under Scarface's furious roar, Eighty started to look at the big baldy.
"Tell everyone, what is your name?”the big bald man said.
No. 8 saw that he couldn't get out of it, so he couldn't say anything. He wanted to make up a name, but he felt that it was inappropriate. A man wouldn't change his name or his surname. What else could they do? "Little Eighth."
"Alright, alright." The big baldy's eldest brother said 'good' three times in a row, which shocked the little Eighth. He didn't know what he meant. Then, the big baldy's eldest brother changed the topic and said," I don't care if you're the little Eighth or the little Ninth. When you come to my territory, you'll be my little grandson. Don't glare at me. I'll teach you a lesson in a while."”
Were all prisoners like this? Lil Eight had finally experienced how powerful they were. He looked at the big bald boss and couldn't say a word.
"It seems that it's your first time here. Haha, it's only theft. It's not something that will open my eyes. We have many stories like yours. To be honest, if you really killed someone, we might treat you differently. Dao Ba, tell him what to do!"
Scarface saw that the big baldy had given him another chance to show off and proudly called out No. 8's name," No. 8, do you think you can do it or not?”
Eighty knew that standing on the top meant handstands, and it was quite exhausting to lean against the wall. When he was in middle school, he often did this with his classmates. Now, he could only say that he did not know. He wanted to see what these bastards were going to do. "I won't." Eighty said.
Scarface looked at Big Bald Boss when No. 8 said he didn't know how to do it. What should he do? Other than the big bald boss, no one else had any strength in their words.
"What happened to those bastards who committed theft? Didn't you hear him say that he wouldn't? Hurry up and get down! Why are they f * cking waiting for me to take attendance!”The big bald man roared with his big eyes.
Upon hearing this, the few kids on the upper bunk jumped down. Eighty looked at them and saw that they were all wearing underpants. They looked wretched, but there was a sense of helplessness and unwillingness in their eyes. They were forced to walk to the center of the ground by the pressure of the big bald boss.
The big bald man continued," Little Eighth, did you see that? They all committed the same crime as you. They were all thieves. Didn't you say that their crimes weren't serious? Their crimes weren't serious, but they are all my grandsons. You have to watch carefully. In a while, they will show you what they have done. After they are done demonstrating, they won't be yours anymore." Dao Ba, let them demonstrate to Little Eighth one by one!”
Scarface was also standing on the floor. Like the other prisoners, he had also endured the fists of the bald boss. He had suffered no less than the other prisoners. However, he understood the principle of survival of the fittest. He was unwilling to give the delicious food and cigarettes given to the big bald boss. After a while, the big bald boss had a good impression of him. He said to the prisoners in the prison," In the future, I will be the boss, and Scarface will be the second."”
"Stand properly, stand properly!" Scarface walked up to the four baldies of different heights who had just jumped down from the upper bunk." Look at you guys. You don't know how to sit or stand properly. Is this how Boss taught you?"”
Perhaps it was not the right time. It was almost midnight, and they could not stand straight. They were all sleepy and yawning, wearing a pair of shorts that could only cover their shyness. When Little Eighth saw them, he wondered how they managed to get all those things together. However, it was passable. There were fat, thin, thick, and thin. It was just that one of them did not look very good. He looked like a bear that needed to be beaten up.
Scarface didn't seem to be any better off reprimanding them like that. He bent over and slung his back as he did what he should. It seemed that they were already used to being reprimanded by the big bald boss and Scarface like this.
"Pimp, are you f * cking awake yet? Go, go give Little Eighth a demonstration and let him experience it.”
The man who was called Pimp walked up to Eighty with his shrimp-like waist. He didn't say anything, but used his dirty hand to touch Eighty's face and smiled obscenely.
Feeling better? He felt better after touching it? How was it good? Little Myna did not expect the so-called pimp to do this. At first, he thought that the pimp might go to the corner of the door to perform for him. He just passed by him and did not think too much about it. When he reacted, his hand had already touched his face. This was a great humiliation! Little Eighth had never been toyed with by such a scumbag before. For a moment, he forgot where he was. Rage rose in his heart, and he quickly stuck himself to the palm of his leather belt and flicked it lightly with two fingers! It landed right on the heart of his palm, and the strength of his hand was just right.
The leather strip quickly retracted its hand, hissing as it spoke. Its face twitched, but it quickly calmed down. He had to bear with it. Boss didn't let him touch Little Eighth anyway. He couldn't say that he had suffered such a big loss because of his own actions. If he said it, wouldn't he lose face? Another reason was that he didn't understand how Eighty had used this move. It ended in an instant like lightning.
Pimp gave No. 8 a confused look.
Eighty squinted his small eyes and smiled.
The pimp walked to the corner of the door and looked back at Scarface and the big bald boss. He didn't move.
The big baldy spoke," What the f * ck are you still standing there for? Hurry up, there's still a show waiting for you.”
Pimp spread his fingers and placed his hands on the floor. He took a breath and pressed himself against the wall.
At this moment, Scarface called No. 8's name and said," See, you're pouting like this.”
Little Eighth didn't say anything. He didn't look at Scarface, but stared unblinkingly at the man called Pimp. Whether it was the movement or the technique of sticking to the wall, it was impeccable. It was very standard and standardized. It seemed that he did this move often. The bald boss didn't ask him to come down, so he just stood there.
"I'm talking to you, Little Eighth!" Scarface saw that No. 8 didn't even look at him as if he was looking down on him. He was already very dissatisfied and raised his voice.
No. 8 turned around and looked at Scarface. He smiled and said," That's easy. I know how to do it too. I used to play it in school when I was young. Isn't it just this move?" You can't stump me."
The pimp stood upside down on the wall for a minute before he stood up and sat down in front of his bunk. He knew that the bald boss and the pimp had asked him to do it for Little Eighth to look good. He had done it very well and would not let them be dissatisfied.
The big bald boss kept watching the pimp's actions and ignored No. 8's words. When he understood what No. 8 meant, he felt that this kid was quite arrogant. Someone who didn't even know our prison rules actually looked down on my leader's subordinates. Didn't you say that it was easy? Alright, let's make it difficult. I don't believe that you can beat me. Let's see how I kill you today.
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