I killed the film and television world

Chapter 28 Death row in a container (seeking follow-up reading)
under night

A truck carrying a container leaves Stanley Prison through a side door.

The driver took a familiar detour and soon drove into the darkness.

Inside the container, an incandescent lamp was hung on the roof, and the light swayed with the slight bumps on the road.

There were four people sitting inside, each wearing a brand new prison uniform.

Song Ren stood in the corner, with his back against the container, remaining silent.

Not far away was a muscular man.

He had a sturdy and strong figure, and the prison uniform he wore was tight on his body, like a tight-fitting suit, outlining the tight and strong muscles, which was quite dazzling.

The other two men were one tall and one short. The tall one had a cold and hard face with a red centipede tattooed on his cheek. They were leaning against the box with their hands folded across their chests and their eyes closed.

The short man was bald, without even eyebrows, with a pair of dark pupils. He looked around and finally sneered:
"It looks like it's just the four of us this time."

"Why, do you want to come say hello?"

"Who knows, we might meet in the ring later."

The speeding truck was loaded with containers, but no one inside answered him.

The bald man was not angry. Instead, he introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Xu Shao, and I am a death row inmate in Ward 6 of Stanley Prison. How about making friends? I really like making friends with people."

The compartment was still very quiet.

But the tall man who had been resting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes:

"The serial dismemberment case that occurred in Mong Kok three years ago?"

"You're not dead yet?"

Bald Xu Shao grinned: "Tsk tsk, it's such a small thing, but I can still be recognized. It's really my honor."

The burly man's eyes turned colder: "Scumbag."

Bald Xu Shao immediately stopped smiling, stroked his bald oval head, and glanced at the burly man with a sinister look:
"Hey, let's stop laughing at each other, four of us."

"You're a death row inmate, why are you pretending to be a saint?"

"Tell me your name, so we can get to know each other?"

The burly man hunched his shoulders and said, "Lu Zhengyang from Ward 4, and don't compare me with you. I am a human being, not a beast."

Xu Shao repeated the name, and then his expression suddenly changed:
"Fuck! That family massacre on Lantau Island four years ago!"

"Damn it, what qualifications do you have to call me a scumbag!"

"They didn't even spare a one-year-old child. When it comes to inhumanity, I have to admit I'm inferior to them."

The burly man Lu Zhengyang's face flashed with pain, his brows furrowed, and he shouted: "Bullshit!"

"I didn't see the little doll hiding!"

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its owner, and even if I am incompetent, I will not lay a hand on a little kid!"

Xu Shao, however, narrated in a sarcastic tone: "Oh, after killing someone, they set a fire to destroy the body, but ended up burning a one-year-old baby to death in the fire."

"It is said that when the police found him, he was in a terrible state."

"It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, cooked through."

At the end he licked his lips and added, muttering, "What a pity! A ripe little baby must have tasted delicious."

Lu Zhengyang's face flashed with ferocity, and he punched the side of the carriage fiercely, making a loud buzzing sound: "Shut up!!!"

The atmosphere seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Bald Xu Shao was not afraid of the burly Lu Zhengyang at all, instead he was full of provocation.

The tall man suddenly spoke again in a cold voice: "Be quiet, we all come from the same place."

"Besides, after this, as long as we don't die in the ring, we will definitely meet each other there, so why bother making a fuss here." "If you don't like me, just kill me in the ring."

Having said that, he suddenly turned around and glanced at Song Ren in the corner.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Lu Zhengyang and Xu Shao were silent for a moment, then both looked at Song Ren in the corner.

Song Ren raised his eyebrows slightly but did not answer.

He was replacing a death row inmate in Ward No. 9 and participated in the underground boxing match in Fusheng Building.

Therefore, he didn't want to introduce himself.

Of course, another reason is that these death row prisoners all hit upon the points that Song Ren hates in some way.

The tall man sneered, and the centipede tattoo on his face looked particularly ferocious: "Wow, quite interesting, brother, you have quite a temper."

Song Ren glanced at him, and this time he finally spoke, calmly saying, "Forget it, brother. Don't flatter me. I don't deserve such a title from you."

The tall man raised his cold eyebrows.

But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the bald Xu Shao: "Hey, skinny monkey, after talking so much, you haven't introduced yourself yet."

The tall man turned around and looked at him.

Just one glance and the bald Xu Shao's brows immediately furrowed.

Damn, what's wrong with this guy's eyes?

It's like looking at a dead person.

The tall man said calmly, "Du Youbang from Fuyi."

Bald Xu Shao was stunned for a moment. They were from the society...

The sturdy man Lu Zhengyang looked up in surprise:
"Bang Ye of Fu Yi?"

"Even you are a death row inmate?"

The Bang Ye of Fuyi?
Xu Shao muttered twice, and then finally reacted. Before he came in, this name was so famous that it was terrifying.

Although Fuyi is a twilight society, it has only declined in the past two years.

The main reason for Fuyi's decline was that Bangye, who was the leader or the person who had the final say, was sentenced to death and imprisoned in Stanley Prison.

Du Youbang of Fuyi, nicknamed Bang Ye.

The leader of Fuyi more than two years ago, and also the double-flowered red stick of the previous Fuyi, made a name for himself in the underworld with his pair of iron fists.

I thought that after he reached the top, Fuyi could return to the top under his leadership.

As a result, there was a traitor inside Fuyi, and Du Youbang, the person in charge, was directly detained. He was involved in twelve cases of intentional homicide and dozens of cases of intentional injury.

There are many prosecutions for kidnapping and extortion, and the death penalty is easily imposed.

In addition, the hostile societies at the time also took advantage of the situation, causing Du Youbang to be completely convicted and not have even the slightest chance of escape.

From then on, Fuyi began to decline.

It can be said that a few years ago, Fuyi's Du Youbang was comparable to Sai Huan's Wang Bao in terms of reputation and influence, or even better.

However, he made one careless move and lost everything.

Du Youbang is almost forty years old, but his tall and thin body is full of lean muscle.

Under the prison uniform, his chest and back were covered with tattoos of demons and monsters of all sizes, and there was also a scarlet centipede tattoo on the side of his face.

The whole person exudes a sense of coldness and hardness from the inside out, as if no strangers are allowed to enter.

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