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Chapter 92(2/3)

But Zhu Yang kicked out a 'duang', which scared the prisoners around him.

The area appeared for a moment of silence, and Zhu Yang said impatiently: "It's the wild mouse that is in spring, and I'll go to sleep with my mouth."

For a few seconds, even the needle fell in the corridor, but a burst of laughter came from the entire cell area.

"So what if Boss Zhu is shy?"

"Be good, don't be shy, my brother loves you."

"A woman, no matter how powerful it is, it's still a man who moistens it. You are so troubled by others, are you so happy with Boss Zhu? "

"I wish my chest muscles are big."

"I wish my six pack abs."

"I'm eight!"

"I jj 18 cm."

"I last for an hour at a time."

"I'm so awesome, I'm the nickname pile driver."

"I have good oral skills." There was a fucking woman saying something.

The one who runs a door is separated, and it is full of sounds. It is difficult to catch the source. Each one is not as cautious as during the day. Regardless of whether you are a new prison bully or not, you can just talk dirty words.

Zheng Nan, who lived in the same room with Zhu Yang, looked at her face and her spine was already chilling.

She grinned, showed her two fangs, pulled off the quilt on the bed, brushed it a few times and then tore it into a long rope of more than ten meters.

There was a cell opposite her upstairs. The male prisoner living inside saw her movements clearly and laughed teasingly: "Oh! Boss Zhu is angry. What's the trouble of tearing the sheet? Are you hanging? "

The inmate in the same room pulled him: "You can calm down, other cells are far away, and no one knows if you speak. You are so close, you are afraid you won't be caught, right?"

The prisoner said proudly, "What are you afraid of? With so many people, can she still pull me out and beat me up? No matter how powerful she is, her hands can't stretch out so long."

As he said that, he saw the inmate looking at him in horror. The male prisoner turned his back to the prison door because of his speech. When he saw the inmate's expression, he still looked back.

As a result, before he could move, something was entangled in his neck, and then he pulled him to the iron railing.

The man's face was stolen and his eyes burst. He could still struggle at first, but gradually his struggle became weaker.

Seeing this, the inmate hurried to save him and helped him pull the rope at the end, trying to relieve the pressure, but only after getting started, he realized that he was like an ant marching with an elephant.

At this time, Boss Zhu's voice rang slowly: "My hands are limited, only ten meters long. Oh, there is a bed sheet here, which is only thirty meters in total, and it is only enough to radiate to more than twenty prison cells around it, and it is indeed beyond the reach."

"But you seem to have any misunderstandings about my belly? Let your father hear a voice, and tomorrow, regardless of men or women, I will lie on the ground for dinner."

After saying that, he let go of the sheets. Everyone around him could see clearly that the unlucky guy who was strangled had fainted from incontinence.

His inmate quickly released his neck, and did not dare to find a prison guard, for fear that Boss Zhu would arouse public anger.

Only then did everyone really understand that this guy is really here to be their father. Can he be more tricky?

After that, the entire prison became silent and speechless all night.

The next day, because of the trembling words that happened to Boss Zhu, the next night, especially those who had teased each other, even the words had to change their voices, for fear of being recognized.

There was no work this morning, and prisoners could move freely in a certain area.

Several players went to different areas to get along with the prisoners, then asked for information, and secretly became familiar with the layout of the prison area to see if they could find any blind spots.

Zhu Yang went to the exchange room.

As mentioned before, there are not only Asian prisoners here, and other races and religious beliefs are quite popular, so many prisoners regularly perform confession and exchanges.

Of course, this thing is, in Zhu Yang's opinion, a model of being diligent and never repent.

At this moment, Zhu Yang and more than a dozen prisoners sat in a circle and took turns to repent for the evil deeds they committed.

A black criminal said he had committed multiple crimes such as drug smuggling, murder, and robbery.

A woman said that her husband had cheated on her. She killed her husband, mistress, her husband's parents, and several innocent people, and her life was almost ten.

At this point, Zhu Yang knew that the laws and reality of this world were different, because women obviously had the same nationality as her, but if they committed so many intentional homicides in this life, they would rarely avoid the death penalty.

A Latino man said he was a serial killer, but he was not a loser who specialized in picking children and women. Instead, the stronger the adult man could arouse his desire to hunt.

One is financial fraud, which is said to be billions of dollars...

When I heard this, Zhu Yang understood that this was not a confessional room, it was clearly a show of the case.

When it was Zhu Yang's turn in the end, everyone would wait for breath.

This talent became a tyrant in prison for two days after coming to prison. Everyone saw the strength and personality. It was a product that could kill people in every minute without blinking.

Especially she is a capable person. Once a capable person commits a crime, it often affects the scope that ordinary people cannot match. Everyone wants to know what kind of felonies this guy committed.

Zhu Yang was a joke. They were in prison as soon as they came in, and they did not report their crimes during the handover. She really didn't know what background Dogby Games arranged for their identities.

But then again, why did she have to admit the identity of the game?

She had arranged for her to buy a house for her brother and sacrificed her character to seduce the rich second generation. Did she accept it?

And, how can the sin committed in the game be called sin? She was forced.

There should be a sound of vomiting blood here!

So Zhu Yang raised a noble smile like a white lotus: "No, I am a good citizen who abides by the law."

In reality, her father's study now had a pennant that was slammed by her hometown at that time, and a banner sent by the police station.

"I won't even be fooled by my hands after picking up the money."

Because she can't pick up money at all, she still feels too lazy to bend down even if she is placed on the ground. Although she has done a lot of robbery and plundering in the game.

"I have never harmed innocent people."

All the people who are killed are ghosts or evil ghosts. Killing those people is also a game to let them go. Rounding them all, she is just a knife. How can she say that the knife is guilty?

"I have never abused small animals."

Now she looks at cockroaches with a pretty face and can even contain chickens and smash them. Can there be a more caring girl than her?

"I have never had any irreconcilable conflicts with anyone."

After all, if you stab it with one knife, nothing will happen. If you are separated by yin and yang, some things will be difficult to investigate, right?

"I'm not a person with dark minds. I'm the focus of the crowd anywhere. I think you have a deep understanding of this."

Zhu Yang shrugged: "To sum up, I am a life winner with a beautiful and noble character. It is different from you trash. Please don't look at me with expectant eyes."

The whole room was silent for a moment, and then a uniform boo was heard-

"Brave it, you dare to say that you have no evidence?"

"Everyone is talking all the time. It's boring to hide it alone, Boss Zhu."

"That's right, it's not a shameful thing. Could it be that you still regard this as an interview after being released from prison?"

"I think she has at least five hundred lives, so this is a conservative estimate."

"Yes, either the invisible drug lord, at the worst, he hijacked the plane, and the child would be impatient and shot and crashed when he cried."

"I think it's like a smuggling person, with a wild way and quick work."

Zhu Yang: "..."

As a result, in the end, confession changed from showing off and communicating to foolish guessing.

Each of them was well-argued and well-founded, which made Zhu Yang guess whether her identity was a female drug lord in Colombia this time.

Finally, the vicious Zhu Yang came out of the exchange room and left the group of guys to fight against the controversy of his origin.

As a result, when I went out, I saw a prisoner wearing a prison uniform leaning against the wall. I thought I had been waiting for a long time.

Zhu Yang smiled: "I thought you would wait and see more patiently for a while."

The other party looked up: "No, you have shown enough cards we bet."

This is a girl about the same age as her, with cold short hair, short shaved sideburns and back of her head, a ring on her eyebrows, black hair and dark eyes, but her facial features are deep, obviously not Asian, but she speaks fluent Chinese.

She also wore a collar around her neck, showing the identity of the capable person, and she appeared here, obviously playing an important role in the prison group of capable persons.

The other party was not vague and said to Zhu Yang directly: "You come to save people, we can help, but the premise is that we can take a ride."

Zhu Yang raised his eyebrows: "We don't have such a troublesome itinerary."

The cold girl said, "Don't deny it, it's called Fathead Fish, right? No one will inexplicably look for strangers in a strange place. Your companion has been very interested in prison these two days. Basically, people who come here are only locked up until they die. If you have time to learn about this place, you don't have to be so anxious."

"Your purpose is obvious."

Zhu Yang still refused to comment. The girl knew that she would not show off the rabbit and not show off the eagle.

He grabbed Zhu Yang's collar and leaned towards her side. Zhu Yang subconsciously supported his hand on the wall, looking like a wall-to-mouth.

Then the two of them got very close, and the girl's mouth almost reached her ear, and then she said in a very thin voice, "There is no fat head fish in the prisoner. The prison guards do not use code names here, but work codes."

"But there is a place where people should be classified using similar code names, and the people you are looking for should be there too."

"Where is it?" Zhu Yang asked.

"The first floor, everyone there is named in this form. Although I'm not sure if there is the Fathead Fish, if there is, it should be there."
To be continued...
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