That night.
Luo Bin took the mat and blanket and followed the prison guard slowly to Cell 3.
In Cell 3.
Everyone's eyes were on the door, waiting for the arrival of the main character of the night.
It was not just the people in Cell 3.
It was the same in the cells next door.
In Cell 4.
The group of prisoners also walked to the cell door.
In Cell 4, there were two societies that were in charge of the entire cell.
They were Chang Xing's thin turtle and Jin Xing's Tian Qi.
These two clubs were two relatively well-known medium-sized clubs in the West Dragon region.
Even though it couldn't be compared to the established clubs like Hongxing, East Star, and He Lian Sheng, it was still considered quite a big name among the new clubs.
These two clubs had set up flags here before, but most of them were just small fights.
It was similar to the Cola of the Chang Le Gang.
"Tian Qi, do you think this Luo Bin will die miserably tonight?”The thin turtle touched its big bald head and said thoughtfully.
"Isn't that for sure? Although Luo Bin's skills are indeed very good, there are more than 50 people in this room 3. They are all under Dumb Biao and Datun.”
"I don't believe that he's that powerful, not to mention that he offended Killer Xiong. No one will care about him tonight.”
Seven Fields stroked his beard and revealed a cruel smile.
The main direction of their development was the white flour market. They did not have much territory.
Therefore, they were less involved in fighting and killing. There were not many people in the club who could fight. They mainly relied on the number of people.
Unlike Hongxing, there were plenty of gold-medal fighters with red sticks and double red sticks.
Thus, for Luo Bin, Seven Fields also believed that he would definitely die miserably tonight.
"I think that Silly Biao and the people from Datun can't do anything to Luo Bin.”The thin turtle suggested a different idea.
He himself was Chang Xing's Red Stick. After seeing Luo Bin's skills yesterday, he felt that he was no match for him.
Moreover, it might even be an instant kill.
In the game, even though Hongxing was famous for having a lot of followers, everyone knew that Tonglian Shun was the real deal.
Luo Jinshan founded Tonglian Shun by relying on his hands and feet.
Luo Jinshan used to be a worker at the dock. Because he was bullied by the club, he roped in a group of porters at the dock and founded Tonglian Shun.
At that time, there were many people who practiced martial arts. They practiced the Full Arm Boxing, Xingyi Boxing, Tan Family's Three Open Boxing, and so on.
The Luo family had also inherited Luo Jinshan's thoughts. Most of the people in the Luo family practiced martial arts.
Luo Xiangan was learning Hack Punch.
Luo Yonggang was learning the Eight Slashes Saber Technique.
Luo Yongxiong learned Muay Thai and Tan Kick.
Luo Xiaoniu was almost omnipotent. He was proficient in fist, leg, knife, spear, and cudgel.
This wasn't groundless rumors, it was truly acknowledged.
This Luo Bin was also extraordinary. The Twelve Paths of Tan Kick was simply mastered by him. Even Da Tun and Sha Biao, these useless subordinates, still had to deal with Luo Bin.
The thin turtle felt that it was unlikely.
"Turtle, you think too highly of that Luo Bin. By the way, has the Chaozhou guy opened his bid?”
Seven Fields shook his head and hurriedly asked the topic he was most concerned about.
Every time something big happened in the prison, someone would bet on the Chaozhou guy.
Because Chaozhou was one of the four major clubs, they were rich and would not go back on their words.
"It's open, broken arms and legs, 1 to 5, broken limbs, 1 to 1, Luo Bin wins, 1 to 10.”The thin turtle laughed.
The betting table was very simple. If Luo Bin only broke a leg or a hand, the odds would be one to five for any part of his body.
As for limbs, the ratio was 1:1.
If Luo Bin won, then the odds would be 1 to 10.
The Chaozhou guy was not optimistic about Luo Bin's chances.
The gambling capital in the prison was the cigarette boy, which was the hard currency in the prison.
This guy, Datun, gave the Chaozhou guy a hundred packets of cigarettes. The person involved could not bet on it. He could collect forty packets of interest from the hundred packets of cigarettes.
What a huge profit.
However, if all the people in Area A were to be gathered together, there would be at least a thousand packs of cigarettes.
It depended on the judgment of each prisoner.
"How are you going to bet?" Seven Fields said.
"Five bags of Luo Bin wins." The thin turtle smiled. He wanted to take a gamble. If he lost, it would be five packets. If he won, it would be fifty packets.
These 50 packs of cigarettes might only cost a thousand yuan outside, but in this prison, it was at least 30 times more.
It couldn't be helped. The cigarette business in Area A was all in Datun's hands, which was equivalent to a monopoly. The price was also extremely expensive.
Although the small shop was cheaper, they could only get two packs a month. These two packs were not enough to satisfy their cravings.
If you want to smoke, then you have to buy it for Datun.
A pack of cigarettes that cost ten yuan could be sold for two to three hundred yuan here.
In prison, there were many people who smoked heavily.
"You think so highly of Luo Bin?" Seven Fields said in surprise.
"Let's bet. If we lose, it's only five packets.”The thin turtle said indifferently.
"I'm not optimistic about him. I bet ten packs of broken limbs.”
"Squint, come and count." Seven Fields shouted.
A short boy with squinty eyes walked over with a notebook and pen.
There were people from Chaozhou in every cell, so it was convenient for them to count the prisoners.
Soon, all the bets in Room 4 were recorded. In total, there were more than 60 packets of cigarettes.
......
This scene was happening in every cell.
There were at least a thousand packs of cigarettes in the twenty cells.
Most of them were betting on Luo Bin breaking his limbs, only seven or eight of them were betting on Luo Bin winning.
If Luo Bin won this time, then the Chaozhou guy would make a huge profit.
Time slowly passed. Soon, two prison guards followed a figure and slowly walked to the corridor of First Master's house.
Under the watchful eyes of many prisoners, he arrived in front of cell number three.
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