Need for Agent

Chapter 1 My name is Luo Yu

Chapter 1 My name is Luo Yu

Fox River, which is about 200 kilometers away from the center of Zhonghai City, is famous all over the country because of the Fox River Prison built next to it. Here, felons from various provinces and cities are detained. Every day, some people are blindfolded and transported to further execution grounds by truck. "Papa" two shots ended his life in the world.

The 20-meter-high gray reinforced concrete wall is three meters thick and cannot be pierced even with a rocket launcher. The top is covered with high-voltage wires. Eighteen prison guards change their guards every half a day at six sentry posts on the top of the wall. Twelve sniper rifles ensure No one can climb out of the fence.

There are the scariest criminals here, and naturally the best prison guards. "Don't even think about getting out once you're in," the warden He Weiguo once assured in an interview with the media.

Just after lunch, the prisoners were resting quietly in their cells, or talking softly with their fellow inmates, when a sudden loud noise caught everyone's attention.

"You fucking be careful, I can go out in a few days, then tell your wife and children to go out and hide for two days!" A very rampant voice came from the entrance of the passage.

The prisoners who had nothing to do crowded at the door of their cell to see who was so arrogant.

Four prison guards pressed three new prisoners and came over. One of the prisoners had a shaved head and a swollen face, cursing as he walked, "You didn't know where you were when I burned yellow paper and chopped off the chicken's head!" !"

"Hmph, newcomer." A prisoner looked at his bald head and played with the toothbrush in his hand with a look of disdain. Everyone was just as arrogant when he first came in.

"Who are you talking about!" The bald man broke free from the prison guard's control and slammed his foot on the door of the person who spoke just now. "Brother Qing, the skinhead, do you dare to say that you don't know him?"

Hearing the name of the skinhead, the man holding the toothbrush trembled, shrank behind his companion and did not speak.

"Be honest." A prison guard raised the butt of his gun and tapped the bald man on the back.

Looking at the prison guards with live ammunition, the bald head swallowed, glared at the two younger brothers beside him, and obediently walked forward.

"Zhang Qinghong, Yang Fucheng, Xiao Yang." The prison guard pointed at the list in his hand, and this is your room.

Looking at the door with 430 written on it, the bald head spat: "Your Master Zhang will only be staying here for two days, and wait to see him out in a few days, hahahaha."

When the prison guard opened the door, the bald head walked in first.

Seeing the arrogant appearance of the bald head, a prisoner wearing glasses not far away asked his companions: "What is a skinhead?"

"You kid wants to die, it's so loud." The companion knocked him on the head, "Be careful with your four eyes, don't provoke that bald head these days, brother Qing, the bald gangster, is a well-known ruthless character in Zhonghai City."

"Oh." Siyan nodded, "I think they are locked in 430..."

His companion was taken aback, and after a while he said with a meaningful smile: "There is a good show to watch, and the higher-ups probably arranged this on purpose."

The door was locked with a click, and several prison guards discussed in low voices: "I don't know if they will be beaten to death."

The room is not big, more than ten square meters, eight beds, but it is still clean.Conditions at Fox River Prison are among the best in the country.

Several people were playing poker in a circle on the ground, and they didn't lift their eyelids when they heard the door open.

The bald-headed Qing raised his eyes and glanced at the few people who were in the room: "I will be your boss from today on, do you hear me?"

His two little brothers next to him also yelled: "You, you, you, come and see Brother Qing."

The people squatting on the ground playing cards glanced at the bed in the innermost part of the room. Seeing that there was no movement there, they lowered their heads and continued playing cards.

Seeing that these people didn't listen to him, Brother Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, he rushed up and kicked the person who was facing him with his back.

With a "bang", the unlucky guy rolled on the ground for a few laps before stopping. Under Qing Ge's eyes, the two younger brothers ran over to punch and kick the man: "I told you not to listen to Qing Ge." "Boy Tired of life, right?"

The bald-headed Qing brother folded his arms and watched his younger brother sweating from the beating, and the man on the ground had to hug his head and be beaten.When he turned his face away in satisfaction, he found that the eyes of the other three people at the poker table had not been raised.

"You guys!" Brother Qing roared, "You all want to die, don't you!"

Hearing the boss's words, Yang Fucheng and Xiao Yang hurriedly ran back, nodded and bowed and said, "Boss, calm down, let's teach them what to do."

Seeing that they stopped beating him, the man on the ground slowly stood up, patted the ashes off his body, and sat back at the poker table, without saying a word the whole time.

"Are they lunatics?" Looking at the four people who were as quiet as dumb, the bald-headed brother Qing and his two younger brothers looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"Boss..." Finally one of them spoke.

Brother Qing was overjoyed, and just about to agree, he heard the man continue: "It's 01:30, the nap time is over. Also, Xiao Si was just beaten by a newcomer."

"Oh." A lazy voice came from the bed in the innermost part of the room, "Aren't you going to call back?"

"He's a skinhead, we can't afford to mess with him." The person called Xiaosi touched the lump on his face, "Boss, I was beaten so badly."

"Boss?" Brother Qing stared into the bed, "Is someone calling you big brother in front of me?"

"Who? Get out." The triangular-eyed Xiao Yanghu pretended to be Huwei and shouted with his hands on his hips.

"This newcomer is so arrogant..." The lazy voice sounded again, and a tall and thin figure in white T-shirt and jeans appeared in front of everyone.

A young man in his 20s, with long and messy hair, a faint golden glow, a pale and thin face, and two dark circles under the eye sockets are particularly eye-catching.

"Let me see who it is?" The young man rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at Brother Qing, "I don't know, the skinheads have recently risen?"

"Boss really doesn't know anything." Xiao Si pointed to the bruise on his back, "Boss will avenge me."

Brother Qing looked at the seemingly weak young man in front of him and smiled contemptuously: "Boy, I don't care what method you use to become their boss, but I'm here today. Before I go out, the boss here is me."

"Yes, you kid, come and kowtow three times to the boss, or we won't spare you." Yang Fucheng and Xiao Yang gesticulated and shouted.

Seeing Xiao Si with blue eyes, nose, nose and swollen face, the boy's face remained unchanged: "Why didn't you fight back?"

"I'm afraid I'll wake you up to sleep..." The man opposite Xiaosi put down the cards in his hand.

Seeing this young man look down on him so much, Brother Qing was so angry that his temples throbbed: "What is your name, I will have your whole family hacked to death tomorrow."

The young man's eyes were still calm: "My name is Luo Yu, and I will ask someone to dig your ancestral grave now."

"You're looking for death!" The two younger brothers rushed towards Luo Yu with their fists raised, not wanting Brother Qing to speak.

"Fight." Luo Yu unhurriedly stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket, "I like it the most."