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Chapter 8 The Underground Black Boxer in the United States

The square of the prison was filled with darkness, and all the prisoners in Block B were gathered here.Among them, there are notorious murderers, crazy bank robbers, and terrorists who hijacked trains. No matter how fierce and fearsome they used to be, they are now respectful and standing in fear. Here, all eyes are focused on the not very tall figure in front of him.

This is their new boss - Zao Wou-ki, a yellow-skinned Oriental.

Zao Wou-ki has been standing in front of them for half an hour. During this half-hour, Zhao Wou-ki didn't say a word, just looked at them so coldly, an invisible pressure silently pressed on their hearts.

Finally, Zao Wou-ki spoke, his eyes swept over everyone, and said indifferently: "First of all, I believe that you are all smart people. The reason why the prison supports me to be the boss is to end your long-term struggle. , Of course, as your boss, I will definitely not suppress you in everything, as long as everything is controlled within a certain limit, I can ignore it, because friction between you is always inevitable."

Speaking of this, Zao Wou-ki stopped on purpose to observe the expressions of these people. "But as long as it exceeds this limit, don't blame me for taking action. The prison has given me this right." Looking at the silence below, Zao Wou-ki's tone became more serious, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, Boss." Although their voices were uneven, they all assured Zao Wou-Ki with their chests patted.Zhao Wou-ki nodded, "It's good that you understand, and since I have become your boss, I am also obliged to solve some problems for you." Since he has asked these criminals who are usually arrogant, Zhao Wou-ki will naturally give them some benefits , although this principle is simple, it is extremely practical.Sure enough, the eyes of those prisoners couldn't help but glow with joy. Someone covered them, and it was much easier to mess around in this prison.

In this way, Zao Wou-ki ended his first speech, announcing that these prisoners could leave on their own, and in a short while, all the prisoners left.Kai Rui has been standing on the side, listening to Zao Wou-ki talking to these prisoners, and gradually he has a strange feeling, Zao Wou-ki standing there is like an instructor in the army, because he has served in the American army. During military service, my instructor at the time was known as the elite of the elite, and I will never forget that kind of temperament, and Zao Wou-ki's current temperament is very similar to that kind of temperament.

"Zhao, it's unbelievable. They behaved like sheep just now." Kerry sighed.After saying this, Kerry's face was obviously a little embarrassed. As the prison, he couldn't blatantly use too violent means, so he had to use Zao Wou-ki and his so-called bosses to indirectly control these prisoners to maintain the basic order of the prison. Not to mention an irony.

Zhao Wuji saw his embarrassment, and sneered slightly: "At least you have controlled people like me, so those prisoners are naturally not a problem, are they?"

Kerry shrugged his shoulders, then looked at the tall and straight Zhao Wuji, and asked doubtfully, "Zhao, did you stay in the army before?"

Zhao Wou-ki shook his head, "The prison should be very clear about this, and you should know all my information." "That's right." Kerry nodded, and didn't dwell on this issue anymore...

And at this moment, an escort vehicle drove up to the entrance outside the prison. It turned out that there were new prisoners about to be locked up in this prison.

The car door opened, and a sturdy man with a cropped head got out of the car. His face looked like an oriental man.His name is Chengjue, he is from China, he came to the United States a year ago, and began to become a member of the underground black boxers in the United States. In his record of winning and losing in the ring, he has a brilliant record. In a total of [-] black boxing fights, he has achieved all of them. Victory, and killed the opponent on the spot ninety times.In a police crackdown on black market boxing, he killed more than a dozen policemen on the spot, and finally had to defeat the police's violent bullet attack. After being captured by the police, he was transferred to Lobestein Prison for imprisonment.

Armed escorts from the United States stepped forward, took Cheng Jue in shackles, and began the handover procedures with the prison. After a while, the handover procedures were completed, and Cheng Jue was officially handed over to Lobestein Prison.Two prison guards, one on the left and the other on the right, carried Chengjue's arms and passed through the checkpoints in Lobestein Prison.

Cheng Jue looked at this mysterious prison along the way, and secretly sighed in his heart that the Lobestein Prison really lived up to its reputation, and it was so heavily guarded that even a fly could not fly out!He thought of himself, but he didn't feel any regrets. The income he earned from black boxing was enough for his family to live a good life for the rest of their lives.Besides, with his own strength, he can live in this prison without a bad life.

Amidst the clanging shackles, Chengjue really entered the deepest part of the prison.Then there was another procedure, and after the procedure was completed, all the shackles on his body were removed, and two prison guards were responsible for sending him to his cell.

"Let's go!" Although Cheng Jue was very fierce and abnormal, in the eyes of these prison guards, this was nothing, so they were not very polite to him, and pushed him behind, but Cheng Jue remained motionless.

The two prison guards looked at each other, pulled out their batons, and slapped him hard on the back. Chengjue felt his blood boil, and the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed. His long-term black boxing career made him irritable. And bloodthirsty, his head can clearly see the bulging tendons.

"Hold it!" Cheng Jue forcibly suppressed his emotions, and before the baton was drawn again, he took the initiative to take heavy steps.

"Who do you think you are? You think you're great after killing a few people!" The eyes of the two prison guards were full of disdain, and they kept sneering. They had seen many felons, and they all looked arrogant when they first came in. , but it didn't take long for him to be half-dead, as miserable as he could be.For these prisoners, the prison guards are too lazy to waste time on them, because naturally other prisoners will teach them a lesson.

Therefore, the prisoners who have just entered the prison are the most difficult, and many of them commit suicide because of this.But as long as you get through this period of time, the days to come will be much easier.

Seeing Chengjue walking forward, the two prison guards took back the batons in their hands. For them, it was necessary to suppress the arrogance of the new prisoner.In this way, Cheng Jue was in the front, and the two prison guards were behind. They were silent all the way, and they guided Cheng Jue to the prison in Block B.

It's past the break time, and there is no one else except the prison guards patrolling outside the cell.Walking through the complex prison building, passing one cell after another, they finally came to Chengjue's cell, a double cell.

With a "click", the heavy cell door was opened, and one of the prison guards pushed Chengjue into the cell.

"This is your cell in the future, be smart, maybe Zhao will take care of you because of your identity as an Oriental." Before leaving, the prison guard still said something casually.All kinds of advice for new prisoners have been given to them more than once, but few of them can listen to it.

The prison guard left, and Chengjue looked around the cell.There is also a white man in the cell who was watching Chengjue when he came in. When he noticed the thick calluses on Chengjue's hands and the strong muscles protruding from the prison clothes on his body, he felt apprehensive, so he didn't intend to stay in this new prison. In front of the prisoner who came, he showed his prestige.

After a while, the white man sat up from the bed and greeted him proactively, "Hey, from the East, my name is Danny. I have been imprisoned here for two years." Cheng Jue glanced at the man named Danny. The prisoner said in a cold tone: "Chengjue, homicide." Danny looked like that, and he was glad that he didn't provoke him.Although he is not weak, but in the face of a fierce person who is likely to be stronger than himself, he wisely chose to live in peace.Danny is indeed a smart person, and this kind of person generally does not do badly in prison.

Although Chengjue is cold-tempered and not good at speaking, he talked a lot with Danny unknowingly under Danny's endless verbal offensive.After learning that Chengjue had killed more than a dozen policemen with his bare hands, Danny was even more afraid of Chengjue, and he was grateful for his wise decision just now.

"Success, you are really scary. Are all you Orientals so powerful? Zhao is like this, so are you." Danny expressed his uncontrollable surprise and awe of Eastern civilization.

This is the second time Chengjue has heard about Zhao from others, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, "Zhao, who is he?" Danny sat up straight all of a sudden, with fear in his eyes, but at the same time there was no lack of admiration in his tone, " Zhao, is the current boss of our district b." Looking at Danny's appearance, Cheng Jue became even more curious, Zhao?What kind of person is this.

"Cheng, although I admit that you are very powerful, but you are still far from Zhao Wuji, please forgive me for saying this, you can meet someone..." Danny told Chengjue about Zhao Wuji with an awe-inspiring expression. everything of.Cheng Jue is now in deep shock...

Slap people's heads into the chest cavity with bare hands, and not one but four!

It was easy to kill the coach of the Siberian training camp on the spot!

God!Cheng Jue, who has been in the underground black market boxing in the United States for many years, understands the meaning of it better than others. Is this kind of strength still human?With such terrifying strength, it's no wonder that he can become the boss of Area B.If this Zhao went to fight black boxing, he would definitely be the king of international black boxing.

How could an Oriental have such power?Chengjue has never discovered that his curiosity can be so great.

ps: hope to get everyone's support

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