There were eight people in the prison, sitting in the big shops on both sides.
There were six people sitting on the right side of the big shop. Their eyes were cold as they stared at Li Fan.
There were two people sitting on the left side of the big pass. One was young, much older than Li Fan.
The other was older, around forty years old. He had a whip on his head and looked like an artist. He was the boss of this prison, Feng Meilan!
"Don't cause trouble!"
The discipline teacher knocked on the iron gate of the prison with his baton and shouted. Then, he locked the iron gate and turned around to leave.
"What are you looking at?"
"I'm squatting in the toilet!"
Once the discipline left, he sat in the big shop on the right. He took out a poisonous scorpion tattoo on his right hand and slapped the back of Li Fan's head. Then, he reached out and walked to the toilet bowl. His face was covered in poisonous scorpions.
Li Fan frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything. He didn't call, and he didn't even dare to look at this young man.
Staring at someone you didn't know in prison for more than three seconds was a form of provocation. A bad person would fight!
Therefore, Li Fan did not look at him.
In addition, new prisoners would be bullied. This was an unwritten rule in the prison. The more they resisted, the more they would be purged.
"Squat!"
At this moment, when the young man saw Li Fan standing there and kicking him again, his eyes were almost dumbfounded and he roared loudly.
Li Fan was unarmed and was kicked to the ground.
He gritted his teeth and did not say a word. He lowered his head and went to the toilet.
Throughout the whole process, Feng Mei, who was tidying up his braids, did not say a word. She even looked at Li Fan.
But the young man sitting next to him saw all this in his eyes, but he did not say anything, as if it had nothing to do with the two of them.
"Squat!"
The young man with a tattoo on his right hand noticed that Li Fan had been squatting beside the toilet for a long time. He took three steps, then two steps, and flew up. Li Fan was immediately kicked down and his head hit the wall.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he had his back to his head, or he would have had to see red.
But even so, the back of his hand was still red. It was obvious that he could not hit it clearly.
Li Fan gritted his teeth and stood up, staring at the tattooed youth with a death stare. His facial muscles twitched as if he wanted to do this at any moment.
He knew very well that if he could not be patient in prison, he would be bullied to death.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at me again, look at your eyes!”
The tattooed young man was not afraid at all. He pointed at Li Fan, his finger almost poking Li Fan's eyes, as if he really wanted to pick out his eyes!
In the end, Li Fan gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and squatted down.
He told himself countless times in his heart that he had to endure it. He was a spy. When the mission was completed, he had to cut off this person's finger!
When Li Fan finally squatted by the toilet, the tattooed young man glared at him and then turned to the left of the store. At the same time, a happy smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Brother Qiang, how did this guy do it?”
The tattooed young man bent down and asked the young man sitting next to Feng Meilan.
This young man was known as the strong brother. He was originally the boss of the prison, but after Feng Meilan moved into the prison, he immediately gave up his position and acknowledged Feng Meilan as the boss.
"Go to the side!"
Brother Qiang glanced at the tattooed youth and said contemptuously.
Then, he stretched out from the big shop and stood up. Li Fan, who was sitting beside the toilet, kept looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Ah!"
In the silent prison, only the sound of Brother Qiang's silent footsteps on the floor could be heard. The sound was like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting Li Fan's heart, as if his entire heart was about to burst.
Therefore, he could not help but breathe as if he was suffocating.
"What are you doing here?"
A cold, deep voice came from the strong brother's mouth, breaking the silence in the prison.
"On the street. Fighting on the streets, stabbing people!"
Brother Qiang and the tattooed youth exerted completely different pressure on Li Fan.
The tattooed young man was one of the five young men who could only fight. They were not afraid.
However, the strong brother was different. He gave off a very deep feeling, and it was enough to suffocate people and give them a strong sense of pressure!
Being targeted by him was like being targeted by a poisonous snake.
His heart palpitated!
Even Li Fan could not help but be suppressed by his aura and said a few words intermittently.
In fact, the most important thing was that Li Fan had a ghost in his heart. He was worried that his undercover identity would be exposed!
"Fight on the street and stab him?"
After thinking for a while, the strong brother smiled disdainfully, then squatted down and approached Li Fan. He lowered his voice and said coldly, like a poisonous snake that was about to be bitten!
"You're a spy, aren't you?"
"The punk on the street, your nails are as clean as yours?”
Just like that, Brother Qiang picked up an item and directly hit Li Fan's head.
The others scrambled to look at the situation and prepared to defeat Li Fan together.
" Ding-dong. The undercover identity of the discovered master has been discovered. Mission failed. The undercover talent of the god has been activated, and it is beginning to return to the file!”
At this moment, the system's voice suddenly appeared in Li Fan's mind. Then, a bright light flashed. Time stopped and space was broken. It was as if he had just glimpsed!
"0002, go in!"
Suddenly, the scene changed. Li Fan appeared at the entrance of the prison again. Feng Meilan and the group of prisoners in the prison were wiping their eyes and looking up and down.
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