Shao Xiaoyun's face instantly turned pale when she realized that her gun had been touched. Cold sweat dripped down her face.
For a prison guard, a gun was his life, even more important than his life!
Shao Xiaoyun would rather Tang Feng touch her other parts than her gun.
"Tang Feng!"
"I was kind enough to remind you to be careful, but you actually stole my gun without anyone noticing!”
Shao Xiaoyun calmed down and checked her entire body again. She was sure that only the gun hanging at her waist had been stolen.
However, it was a huge mistake to have his gun stolen.
Shao Xiaoyun immediately thought of reporting to Captain Song Wei of the prison guard brigade and then sealing off the entire First Model Prison. She wanted to get her gun back before causing even greater losses.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to report.
Shao Xiaoyun suddenly recalled the information she received today. Because Tang Feng was very high-profile and humiliated the gang leaders, the big gangs in the First Model Prison were prepared to join forces to deal with Tang Feng today.
The prisoners in the First Model Prison were basically all felons, and there were even many prisoners on death row.
These people had nothing to lose, so when they fought, they were much more ruthless than the prisoners in other prisons.
It was common for people to die!
According to his calculations, Tang Feng was already working with the other prisoners.
If he confiscated Tang Feng's gun at this time, would it cause him irreparable danger?
Shao Xiaoyun's hand that was holding the walkie-talkie hesitated.
……
Unlike what most people thought, the prisoners in the prison were not machines that ate for nothing and did nothing. Most of them had to participate in labor.
And participating in labor could also receive a certain amount of remuneration.
Otherwise, if some of them were to go to prison, no one would care about them, and even eating would be a problem.
Tang Feng was assigned to the workshop today to learn how to repair cars.
"Stop, what are you doing? Why are you holding a wrench in your hand?”
As soon as he entered the workshop, Tang Feng saw a prisoner looking at him sneakily. He grabbed the prisoner's wrist and squeezed it hard. The prisoner's bones became lighter.
This prisoner was a thug of the Knife Association and was usually quite good at fighting. He did not expect to be pinched by Tang Feng today and could not move.
"Big…Big Brother, I'm an auto mechanic. It's very…very reasonable for me to bring a wrench, right?”
Tang Feng pretended to nod and then asked,"Hmm, then let me ask you. If the perpetrator randomly beats another person and the circumstances are serious, which clause of the criminal law applies and how should the sentence be pronounced?”
"Ah?"
The prisoner of the Knife Association was dumbfounded. What was wrong with this guy? Wasn't his thinking too fast?
If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't beat the other party, the prisoners of the Knife Association would have turned hostile on the spot.
"Big…big brother, I…I don't know.”
"You don't know? Alright, I'll teach you."
Tang Feng pulled the prisoner of the Knife Association over and slapped him more than ten times in an instant. The applause was crisp and rhythmic.
"This is called randomly beating someone up, and it applies to article 293 of the criminal law.”
"Now that you've been lightly injured by me, it's considered a serious matter.”
"The sentence should be more than five years and less than ten years.”
"If you feel ashamed after being beaten by me and commit suicide, then I'm bad. The highest sentence is death.”
"Do you understand now?"
This scene was completely captured by the drone, and the netizens in the live broadcast room could not hold it in anymore.
"Is this the legendary hardcore law? Isn't this too hardcore!"
"It feels so good to see Brother Feng hit someone."
"In order to let this prisoner who has lost his way learn legal knowledge as soon as possible, Brother Feng has done his best. His hands are red from fighting.”
"You can only watch this live broadcast at noon because you'll be laughed at sooner or later.”
"Yesterday, a law student said that he wanted Brother Feng to supervise his postgraduate entrance examination.”
"Xie Yao is in prison. He just entered the workshop. His face is swollen, so he's hiding.”
After slapping the prisoner, Tang Feng picked up his wrist and squeezed it hard.
"Kacha."
A pleasant sound of bones cracking could be heard.
If this fellow didn't go back and recuperate for a year or so, his arm would be crippled.
He had not even officially come into contact with the big gangs, but he had already crippled one of the other party's combat strength.
More importantly, he had earned a lot of money from Dabuliu.
Tang Feng turned his head and made a "yeah" gesture at the drone."Director, 200 points."
"Has anyone calculated how much Brother Feng rowed this morning?”
"A hundred thousand."
"Brother Feng has 2200 points now, and the second place on the leaderboard only has 110 points. That guy memorized the criminal law for an entire night, and in the end, he was beaten up by the prison boss because he was too noisy.”
"How tragic, hahahaha!"
In the director's office.
The big screen in the middle was divided into ten parts, showing all the shots of the ten contestants.
Director Wang Ke, law professor Zhang Jun, and captain Song Wei made a pot of hot tea and stared at the big screen with great interest.
Even the three of them felt that Tang Feng's live stream was the best and had the best program effect, let alone the netizens in the live stream.
According to the fickle netizens, Brother Feng should be the one to play with the live broadcast.
Wang Ke couldn't help but laugh when she saw Tang Feng say "yeah" to the camera."This kid earned 160,000 in one morning, more than I earn in a year.”
Song Wei blew at the steam on the teacup." Tang Feng's quality in all aspects is absolutely top-notch. When he comes out in a month, I think he's completely qualified to join our prison guard team.”
Professor Zhang was the oldest, so he couldn't see Tang Feng clearly from the small storyboard, so he zoomed in on Tang Feng.
The drone followed Tang Feng into the workshop. It was already crowded with people, holding wrenches, drills, hammers, and other tools.
He looked at Tang Feng who was slowly walking in with an unfriendly expression and murderous intent.
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, what is this?”
"Don't tell me they're here for Brother Feng?”
"They're here for Brother Feng. Brother Feng is so high-profile and has slapped many big shots in the face. If he doesn't get back his face, he won't be able to survive in the martial arts world.”
"Why are there so many people? It feels like someone is going to die!”
In the broadcasting room, Professor Zhang also had a serious expression when he saw this scene."Although we want to show the dark and cruel side of the prison, shouldn't we control it now?”
"After all, Tang Feng is not a real criminal, nor is he a real prisoner.”
Song Wei held his chin and stared at the screen.
"Based on my understanding of Tang Feng, he's very skilled. He shouldn't have too many problems in the short term.”
"If we want to film, we have to film the most realistic side of the prison. We have to completely shatter the audience's beautiful fantasies about the prison and let them know that the prison is definitely not a good place.”
"Moreover, I have arranged a large number of prison guards around the workshop. Once the situation gets out of control, they will immediately rush down to control the situation.”
Director Wang flipped through the information on the prison.
"Captain Song is right, but according to the information, the person standing at the front is the big boss of the Knife Association, Yan Tieshi.”
"This person was at Taekwondo 7th dan before he went to prison. He could fight seven or eight people at once.”
"Moreover, he's a death row prisoner. He has killed several people. He's very, very ruthless and never cares about the consequences.”
" Even if Tang Feng fought him one-on-one, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat him. Moreover…"
Ring, ring, ring.
Before Wang Ke could finish, her phone rang.
"Hello, director's room…"
"What is it? Yan Tieshi of the Knife Association pressed the alarm button in the workshop and asked the prison guards to intervene immediately?”
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Brothers, I won't say anything else on the first day. There must be ten chapters, and all of them are big chapters. It's fine as long as the masters are happy.
The number of flowers was a little too miserable. If the old man had flowers in his hands, he would give them some.
Thank you!
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