Shao Mingsheng and Zhang Ming escorted the juvenile criminals to the prison cell. There were five cells in total. Each building has six floors. There were a total of 22 cells on each floor. They arrived at the second floor of Block 5. Zhang Ming took out the key to the door of Room 204.
Zhang Ming shouted at the young criminals who had just arrived,"This is your prison cell. In the future, you better behave yourself here and don't cause trouble for me. Otherwise, I'll let you experience the weight of the stick in my hand. "Next, I'll let the old prisoners in the room teach you the rules here. Do you understand?"
After locking the iron door of the cell, Zhang Ming put on a smile." Aiya, it's finally over. I'm freezing. Mingsheng, let's go, let's go back to the dormitory and lie down."”Halfway through his sentence, Zhang Ming came over and whispered,"I still have half a bottle of good wine!”
After a day of contact, although Shao Mingsheng didn't like Zhang Ming's behavior of speaking human language to everyone and speaking nonsense to ghosts, drinking a glass of strong wine to warm up his body on a rainy day was not bad. Just as the two of them reached the door, they suddenly heard the sound of an intense fight coming from Room 204.
When the group of six prisoners walked into the dark cell, a long-haired figure was sitting against the wall with his back facing them. With the help of the light, the teenagers realized that this person seemed to be reading a book.
The youths who had just been bullied were filled with anger. A young man with a buzz cut shouted in a strange tone,"Senior, that prison guard just said that he wants you to teach us the rules here. So, what should we do?”
The senior sitting on the ground didn't say anything. Instead, he continued to read the book in his hand.
This arrogance ignited the anger in the hearts of the youths. If we were faced with fully armed prison guards, as criminals, we deserved to be bullied and humiliated by them, then as criminals, why should you ignore us?
A muscular young man and the buzz cut man looked at each other and said with hostility,""Senior, they're facing away from us! At least say hello!"
The long-haired young man sitting on the ground sneered and said mockingly,""I've already sworn that I won't talk to little brats like you anymore! So, if you know what's good for you, just obediently move aside and don't bother me!”
"What is it? What kind of attitude is this?" Buzzcut and the muscular man gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.
"Humph!" The young man on the ground held his face with his hands and let out a cold snort as he flipped through the book." You've already fallen to a dark place like prison, yet you still care about your worthless dignity. What a pathetic little brat!"”
"Stop talking nonsense! Aren't you also a scum who has fallen to this place?”The buzz-cut youth suppressed his voice, his lips trembling, and flames of anger appeared in his eyes." If we trash were to kill each other, I don't think anyone would care, right?”
Another young man with pimples all over his face also suppressed his anger and shouted,"Don't you understand the situation? Senior, there are six of us. Six against one, you can't win!"
Faced with the threat, the young man on the ground sneered in disdain as if he had heard a funny joke.
"What's so funny!" The attitude of the long-haired youth on the ground completely ignited the buzz cut youth's anger. The buzz cut youth roared angrily and his right fist ruthlessly smashed towards the long-haired youth's back.
Just as the buzz-cut youth made his move, a black shadow suddenly flew in front of him. The buzz-cut youth was caught off guard and tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit head-on. " Thump!" The black shadow fell to the ground with a muffled sound. The buzz-cut youth covered his burning face and saw through the gap that the thing that hit him was the book in the long-haired youth's hand.
As soon as the book fell to the ground, the long-haired youth, who had been facing away from everyone, stood up with a whoosh.
"Indeed, no matter how many scums like you die, no one will care!”The long-haired youth didn't look much older than the others, but his eyes had a calmness unique to adults who had experienced the world. When they were sitting down, they didn't feel it. Now that they stood up, they were actually taller than everyone else.
Faced with the long-haired youth's determined gaze and absolute height, although the group of youths was large in number, their feet unconsciously took a step back.
The youth with the buzz cut wiped the blood off his nose with an unwilling expression.
The long-haired teenager thrust his left hand into the air and covered his face with his right hand. He lowered his head and sucked in his stomach, making a standard boxing move. "I think if you little brats don't make a scene, you won't let it go! Then come!"
"Boxing…boxing?" The group of youths were shocked. Fighting was no stranger to these juvenile delinquents. It was even a common occurrence for them. The reason why they were locked up in the juvenile detention center was more or less related to violent crimes. However, this was the first time they were facing a boxer who seemed to have a professional foundation. Just as everyone was hesitating whether they should continue to attack, the buzz-cut youth had already used his actions to express his stance.
"I can't allow you to look down on us anymore!”The buzz-cut youth seemed to have recalled some tragic past. He was like a crazy beast, raising his fist and charging forward.
The long-haired youth lightly slid and dodged the buzz-cut youth's attack. The buzz-cut youth's first attack missed, and he threw out a second and third punch in succession. However, in his rage, his fists were in disarray. The long-haired youth took advantage of the opening and punched the buzz-cut youth's cheek with his right hand. The huge impact caused the buzz-cut youth to lose his balance and fall heavily to the ground.
People were really strange. They were still afraid just a moment ago, but the moment the buzzcut was knocked down, the fear in the hearts of the youths instantly dissipated. First, the muscular youth took advantage of the long-haired youth's unawareness and threw a combination punch. However, he was easily knocked down by the long-haired youth's counterattack. Then, a short teenager with pimples all over his face opened his mouth wide and rushed over while shouting. The long-haired youth swung his fist to block the attack. The acne-faced youth did not dodge and instead opened his mouth to bite the long-haired youth's arm. He used a gangster's move in street fights-biting people.
Feeling the pain of his muscles being torn apart, the long-haired youth was not afraid. He turned around and used inertia to throw the short youth up. Then, he punched the pimpled youth in the face with his other hand, knocking him to the ground.
At this moment, the back door of the long-haired youth was wide open. The handsome and fair Duanmu Feng took the opportunity to jump up from behind, wanting to hug the long-haired youth and throw him down. However, the long-haired youth seemed to have eyes on his back. He quickly turned around and punched his glabella. Duanmu Feng instantly fell to the ground, unable to get up.
The long-haired youth's attack succeeded and he quickly retreated. However, he did not expect a pair of strong hands to suddenly hug him from behind. Feeling the fleshy body behind him, the long-haired youth knew that this was probably the fattest youth in the group. His body was restrained, but the long-haired youth did not fight head-on. Instead, he stomped down with his right foot and stepped on the fat youth's foot. The fatty felt pain and his body instinctively bent. The long-haired youth took the opportunity to push his head up and hit the fatty's face.
The moment the fat young man fell, the last bespectacled young man among the six found a mop out of nowhere. He shouted and jumped high into the air, chopping down. The long-haired youth tilted his body and dodged the mop. At the same time, he threw a left hook at the bespectacled youth's abdomen. The bespectacled youth felt suffocated. He clutched his stomach with both hands and knelt on the ground weakly.
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