Chapter 152: Unable to help themselves

It was closed for three days, but this is not a problem for Yang Yi.
When he came out of the confinement room and returned to his cell, Yang Yi only wanted to get a good night's sleep. The confinement of others was mainly psychological torture, and he was confined, mainly because of physical torture.
Just take a good night's sleep.
But the problem is that when Yang Yi returned to his cell, he found that his bed was occupied.
A Mexican, with a tattoo on his back, lying on the bed in the lower bunk, was looking at a magazine with his legs crossed.
Seeing that Yang Yi came in, the Mexican came down from the bed and stood on the ground, then looked proud and said: "I know you are a bad guy."
Yang Yi impatiently reached out to stop the Mexican, and then he sighed: "Are you new?"
The Mexican stunned, then he nodded and said with pride: "Yes, but I am..."
"Stop, know that I am a bad guy and dare to talk to me like this, you are the gang."
The Mexican looked proudly: "The ninth block!"
"The ninth block? I haven't heard of this gang. Now take your things away from my bed, or I will regret you coming in."
The Mexican didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He took a knife from his back and then slammed it toward Yang Yi.
Yang Yi was just turned around, holding the wrist in his left hand, holding the Mexican elbow in his right hand, and then using both hands to forcefully, the bang was crisp, the Mexican fell to the ground, and then he held his broken arm. It was miserable.
"Bastard! You broke my arm..."
Yang Yiqi went down, and a punch hit the face of the Mexican, then another punch and a punch.
"You don't know how to fight when you fight, don't say so much nonsense! Let you talk nonsense! Let you talk nonsense!"
After a few punches, the Mexican man’s face was full of blood. Yang Yi stood up, shook his clothes, turned his neck, and said with a happy face:
After being shut down for a few days. I feel so refreshed!"
The Mexican who was beaten and lying on the ground shouted: "Help! Help me..."
The prison guard came again. He opened the prison door, looked at the prisoner lying on the ground, and then looked at the fierce Yang Yi, and raised the baton in his hand without hesitation.
"enough!"
After a sigh of relief, Yang Yi pointed to himself and looked impatient: "I don't know who I am? Well? We have known each other for a long time. I don't know who I am? The warden wants to take me. You can, you? I don’t know if I will be released from prison? Even if I will be sentenced, will I have no one outside? Fuck! Think clearly!

Zhang Yong has already escaped from prison. He still escaped from prison with a way that ordinary people could not possibly see. This Yang Yi was fierce and impatient. After the prison guard hesitated, he finally put down his baton.
"You make our boss very angry..."
The prison guard whispered a whisper, Yang Yi impatiently waved his hand and said: "What to do, how to do it, the prison director will let you hit someone, you must fight? Do you believe that I will kill you on a phone call?"
After kicking a Mexican who was still crying on the ground, Yang Yi was very impatient: "Take him to roll!"
After a bluff, the prison guard hesitated, but he finally turned to the intercom: "There is a fight here, I need support, call the doctor."
The prison guards are outside, several, everything is just acting, Yang Yi is watching a few prison guards come in and get the Mexican out.
When waiting for another prisoner with a live ammunition to handcuff him, Yang Yi did not say good words: "Take me to the warden, I have to talk to him."
Yang Yi’s remarks had just been exported. A prison guard was on his back with a stick. Yang Yi was beaten forward and then he stood up and looked back at the prison guard who was beating him. Eyes said: "I remember you, Meeks!"
The prison guard raised the baton again, Yang Yi said: "Think about who you are facing. This thing has nothing to do with you, but if you must get into trouble, I don't mind picking one of you. Let him know how powerful, do you want to try it? Meeks!"
The prison guard who raised the baton slowly put the baton down again. Yang Yi was impatient: "I said, let me go to see your warden, Fak! Laozi is fed up!"
"Nobody wants to see you, you will go to the confinement room next time."
The prisoner named Meeks is notoriously fierce, and he is not soft, but today, he is a bit guilty by Yang Yi’s awkward glimpse.
As long as the prisoner is not enough, or is really stupid, he will never provoke the prison guard, and will not threaten the prison guard. However, Yang Yi’s performance is very good, and more importantly, everyone knows this. It is the grievance between Zhang Yong and Yang Yi and the trust of the prison director.
They don't need to know why, just need to know that this pool is deep enough.
So Yang Yi was not beaten this time, but was once again sent to the lock-up room.
There is no other disadvantage, that is, eating too much, so that Yang Yi did not have the strength to exercise, because those prison guards no one dared to give the new prison director to Yang Yi when he gave him more food.
It is three days.
This time, when I came out again, Yang Yi’s feet were really shaking.
Not being shut down, mainly being hungry, a meal a day and a little pitiful, and now Yang Yi who has developed a muscle and trained a big stomach is really unbearable.
It was the time when the breakfast was just finished, and when Yang Yi was released, he finally got to eat breakfast.
Yang Yi needs to be dragged into the restaurant by the prison guards, and Yang Yi is swaying to his usual position, but suddenly finds that the younger brothers who are surrounded by him have disappeared.
There was a Rodriguez who had a bruised face and a swollen face~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing Yang Yi, Rodriguez immediately stood up, and then he helped Yang Yi sit on the seat and hurriedly said: Boss! I will give you a meal, you will eat me first, you must be hungry."
Yang Yi put his hand on the air, then he whispered: "What about other people?"
"They all... no longer come, there have been many things in these days, so..."
Yang Yi put it down and said: "Don't say it anymore, to help me get something to eat, I want a lot."
Rodriguez immediately ran away. He went to get an empty plate and then gave it to Yang Yi. Although Yang Yi was really hungry, he did not eat Rodriguez's remaining.
At this moment, Gewell and Hammer Phil came over with a plate and walked over, then they stood in front of Yang Yi and whispered together: "Boss."
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I still want to sit down with me, otherwise I will go away. Anyway, I am really hard to protect myself now."