93: C93 (2)

C93 (2)

Most of these people have been sentenced to life imprisonment or 15 or 20 years in prison.

After being locked up in a cell for a long time, it was inevitable that they would feel a little sick in their hearts. Moreover, there was no entertainment in the cell. Usually, they would either work or stay in the cell. It was unknown when, but the prisoners gradually developed a perverted hobby of beating the prisoners as a form of entertainment.

Faang Xuan was locked up in such a warehouse the moment he arrived. Needless to say, he had received the prison warden's "special care."

When the prisoners saw the patrolling officer come in, they even held a prisoner in their hands. They stood up from their beds and respectfully greeted the prison officer. "Hello, sir. Another newcomer is here?"

"Fifth Wang, train the newcomer properly. Don't cause too much of a commotion." The prison officer said to one of the fierce-looking criminals, then closed the thick metal door. Even the lights in the corridor were turned off.

The environment in the violent cabin was very bad. The smell was very unpleasant. All kinds of sweat, feet, and feces and urine were mixed together, making those who just came in want to vomit.

Faang Xuan's hands and feet were still locked by shackles. The shackles were connected to the iron ball that weighed more than a hundred kilograms. It made it difficult for him to even move his feet, especially after Guo Yanyong injected him with a Muscle Relaxation Serum. Now, he felt even more powerless. Even his five senses had dropped a lot. However, that pungent smell had clearly entered his nose. It made him fiercely frown.

A group of prisoners surrounded him. Among them was a large man called Wang Wu, who was under arrest. He looked fierce and fierce, with a face full of fierceness. He was bare-chested and had a body that looked like a dragon or a tiger. A fierce aura of the Jianghu arose spontaneously. Obviously, he was the boss of this violent chamber. The role of the dragon in the prison.

"Newcomer, let me introduce myself first."

Wang Wu spoke very politely, but the smile on his face was slightly sinister under the dim light of the cell.

Faang Xuan laid on his stomach and did not say anything.

"Damn it, our boss asked you a question. How dare you not throw it away?" A prisoner kicked Faang Xuan's head hard, making him a little dumbfounded.

"Little Shun, don't be like this." Wang Wu seemed to have good intentions and stopped him. He then circled around Faang Xuan. After that... He held his tongue and said in a respectful tone, "Everyone, although this is a newcomer, look. The iron chains on his feet and the handcuffs on his arms. They are all specially made, I just tried... Even bullets can't be used to hit him. What does that mean? "

Wang Wu deliberately kept them in suspense.

Immediately, one of the prisoners who was good at playing jokes said, "Brother Wu, what does this mean?" Wang Wu gave this person a praising look, thinking that this kid would come and cause trouble. Then, he continued to speak with confidence and assurance, "This means that this kid is definitely not an ordinary person. To be able to bring such an awesome torture. If he was placed outside, he would be a dragon. This is a role model for us to play society. Hehe..."

It was still the subordinate who was good at playing jokes. He asked in a very sensible manner, "Then Fifth Brother, shall we not teach him a lesson?"

"Of course..."

Wang Wu stopped and whetted the appetite of the prisoners. He suddenly said: "Go to hell for me, haha... Who cares how awesome you are outside, since you came in, you have to follow my fifth brother's rules. Brothers, give him 36 dishes first. Let him sleep in the urinal tonight." The reason why the violent chamber was so smelly was because they ate, drank, and slept in the same room. One can imagine how unpleasant the urinal is.

The seven or eight criminals first lifted Faang Xuan up. Then, they threw him high into the air, waiting for him to fall naturally. All of them aimed at his body. They did not differentiate between nose and eyes. They gave him powerful kicks with their fists and feet. With the powerful hammer, the force of everyone's punches slowed down the force of the fall. The person who was hit was in great pain, but not to the point of falling to his death.

Faang Xuan felt weak all over. He was played around by these criminals like monkeys. Although he had temporarily lost his strength, his muscles were still strong. The punches and kicks of these ordinary people were like tickles to him. They couldn't really hurt him.

After a series of punches and kicks, the offenders did not feel satisfied. In the past, rookies would open their mouths to beg for mercy, but not only did Faang Xuan not make a single sound, his entire body was extremely weak, like a corpse that had drained all its strength.

What the offenders needed was to vent their anger. Who would be interested in playing with such a dead fish?

Immediately, a prisoner raised the topic. Fifth brother, who knew what kind of illness this brat had? He was like a dead fish, beating him up without knowing the pain. There was no point in playing like this.

Wang Wu extended two fingers with his right hand and pinched. Immediately, a prisoner sent out a soft Chunghwa, and then a criminal who knew how to cause trouble lit it up. Sparks flashed under the light.

After a while, Wang Wu's eyes lit up. He looked at the group of prisoners and said, "How long has it been since we last had meat? I think this kid looks quite tender, even though his bones are a little big. But we can barely use it. Brothers, take out what we have. Let this kid blow his flute one by one. "

Wang Wu's suggestion immediately attracted the agreement of a group of prisoners. They whistled and looked at Faang Xuan evilly, their eyes flashing with a perverted light.

Some of the impatient ones even untied their pants and took out their ugly words.

Although Faang Xuan did not say a word, his nerves were still clear. He saw every move of the prisoners. He originally wanted to take a beating and settle the matter peacefully. However, this group of scumbags was getting more and more out of control. This caused intense killing intent to flash across Faang Xuan's eyes.

However, that damned Guo Yanyong didn't know how many doses of medicine had been added to his body. Up until now, he still didn't have any strength left in his body. As for the pain in his stomach, after a period of recovery... Although it was getting better, his body was still unable to move...

"I, Faang Xuan, would rather die than let this bunch of idiots play." Faang Xuan gritted his teeth and coldly stared at the ferocious criminals in front of him. In his heart, he decided not to be insulted."

"Huh? Kid, you still dare to glare at me? I'll kill you."0

One of the criminals noticed Faang Xuan's unfriendly gaze and felt that he had hurt his pride. He stomped his foot on Faang Xuan's head without looking at where he was standing.

This person had practiced taekwondo before entering the cell and had quite a strong kick. This kick could even break a thick wooden plank. Although Faang Xuan's skin was rough and his flesh thick, he still couldn't stand such a kick. Immediately, a large amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his nose, and his eyelids rolled up. He fainted.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard Wang Wu's angry voice, "Li Gang, do you want to die? Look, you fainted, right? What are you playing at now? "

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