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Chapter 34: Infighting


I raised my finger and gestured to Wan Ye, but Wan Ye's response was not relief, but fear.

He stared directly behind me and made gestures with his fingers in the air.

We were too far apart and I obviously didn't know what he meant.

Then I saw Huzi running over as hard as he could and shouting: “Bingbing, look behind you.

Soon after, the strong man Hu Meng stood up and rushed towards me with long strides.

After getting closer, Hu Meng tightly hugged Hu Meng's body.

It was obvious that he was too weak.

Hu Meng, who was so angry that he was furious, hit the forehead of the bearded head.

The heavy sound of bones hitting each other was forced into my head.

The whole bearded man fell to the ground as if he had been electrocuted.

Hu Meng started to roar, and after he got closer, he raised his fists and opened his bows from left to right, hitting me.

I used the standard Sanda defense posture, half-bending to protect my head.

He was so powerful that his stone-like fist landed on my arm, causing pain like a hammer blow.

I retreated sharply and kept staring at Hu Meng, because in the martial arts school, Master Zhang said that in Sanda, no matter what the disadvantage is, the vital points must be protected.

Stare at the opponent's eyes and watch the opponent's punch speed and strike direction.

Once you catch the opponent's gap, counterattack as soon as possible.

The strongest defense is offense.

Blind defense will only consume your own physical strength and reduce the chance of counterattack. .

Close combat is ever-changing, and being in tight defense means taking a beating.

Hu Meng took more than a dozen punches and saw that I was still strong, so he accelerated the pace of his attacks.

As soon as I saw that he was getting excited, I used my flexibility to dodge around him, restraining myself and adjusting my breathing rate three steps to one breath.

As time went by, Hu Meng was obviously exhausted, and his movements gradually slowed down, and his strength increased.

Strong and fade.

Hu Meng punched me hard on my right shoulder blade.

I shifted my weight and retreated.

However, I didn’t expect that Hu Meng actually kicked me in the lower abdomen.

Perhaps because of his physical strength, his movements were too slow.

I was waiting for that moment.

Your own opportunity.

I used the standard Sanda routine to catch his leg and throw it, and I buckled his calf with both hands.

Hu was startled, and his center of gravity began to become unstable.

In fact, my attack point was not on his leg.

Even if I knocked him down, it would not be enough to knock him down.

He o.

Hu Meng obviously thought I meant to throw him, so he swung his fist at me.

At that moment, only I knew that my attack point was on his bleeding ear.

I turned sideways and clockwise, and punched his right ear hard. .

Hu Meng was completely defenseless.

The inertia of the blow made him instantly lose his center of gravity and tilt to the left.

I fought back angrily and hit the spot on my left ear with my shoulder and elbow.

Hu Meng instinctively used his hands to protect him, but by that time it was too late.

My shoulders and elbows hit the corners of his eyes, nose, and forehead, hitting him frequently with extremely heavy force.

After receiving a few punches from me, Hu Meng looked at me with dull eyes.

It was the look of a person who had been hit hard on the head.

I was sure that in his mind, I would appear like a phantom.

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At this time, I moved quickly behind him, put my shoulders around his neck, and pressed my knees against his five vertebrae.

He tried desperately to pull away my arm, but I couldn't let go of him.

I held on to his neck with all my strength.

At that moment, Hu Meng's life was tightly held in my hands.

As long as I twisted it slightly, Hu Meng's cervical vertebra would be broken like chopsticks.

He knelt on the ground, his blood-red eyes opened in pain.

His brain began to become congested, and he gradually became desperate after struggling to no avail.

I said in his ear: "I already have one life on my hands, and I am not afraid of another life like yours."

His face had turned black, and he was in extreme pain and could not speak a word.

I slowly let go of my hand, and Hu Meng lay there in exhaustion and coughed violently.

At that moment, I dare say that everyone looked at me differently, because I saw a kind of shock in everyone's expressions.

The moment I left, Hu Meng said:

"Brother, if you are cruel enough, you will win.

From now on, I will give up the canteen.

I suddenly looked back at him.

It turns out that No. 0279 and No. 0280 were vying for the interests of the prison’s food canteen.

This was not my original intention.

I felt like I was being tricked and stared at them blankly.

At that moment, I suddenly felt that I was extremely stupid.

It turned out that all these disputes originated from the interests of prison resources, not the face between brothers as I thought.

Then, like a hero, I was lifted high by prisoner No. 0279 and others, but my heart was bleeding as if it had been struck by a knife.

I looked at Huzi, Huzi and the group of people, and their smiling faces were extremely hypocritical.

Then the prison guards carried rubber batons and began to clear the square.

All the prisoners in the square squatted on the ground and lined up in a row.

We were taken back by our respective guards.

I leaned against the corner and looked at the small window.

Master Wan handed me one and said: "Bingbing, you really showed your face to us men today, I'll tell you I saw you right.

I suddenly knocked down the cigarette he handed me and shouted: "Master, I feel that you people are really hypocritical.

You are doing it for the benefit of the canteen.

How could I be so stupid and not see that you are taking advantage of me.

Wan Ye’s outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

He obviously didn’t expect me to say this: "Bingbing, you are still young and you can't understand some things, but you have to remember that the fittest survive, and we have no choice but to do this.

I sneered: "Master, you are so forced.

You think I don't know that the food in the canteen, instant noodles that cost two yuan, you sell for thirty yuan.

A pack of Daqianmen cigarettes that costs one yuan and ninety-one, you also sell for thirty yuan.

I always thought The prison is really dark, it turns out you are the mastermind behind it.

Wan Ye deliberately explained: "You only see the surface of some things in Bingbing.

There are many things you don't understand now.

I just want to tell you that what we do is worthy of our conscience.

I asked back: "You still have a conscience and a conscientious person who can do such a dirty and evil thing?

Are you still human?"

"Shut up."

Han Bing, do you know what you said?

Wan Ye asked back.

I looked at Wan Ye coldly.

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I nodded sarcastically: "I know what I said, but I despise you from the bottom of my heart, Wan Jinlong."

That was the first time I called Mr.

Wan by his name in prison.

Wan Ye shook his head with a sad face.

He stumbled back a few steps and sat on the bed.

Everyone in the room did not expect that I would call Wan Ye by his first name.

Siping lay on the bed and raised his head with difficulty, letting Huzi help him get up.

I looked at Siping mockingly: "Pretend, keep pretending, you're a fool.

Siping looked at me with a forlorn expression and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Wan Ye raised his hand and slapped me.

The force was not strong, but it made me completely stunned.

I looked at Master Wan with a sneer: "Haha, you finally showed your true colors, didn't you?

What I said has stimulated your bottom line.

I can see it today.

I don't want others to always respect you so much, because you hold the prison canteen in your hand, and others want to buy things.

It has to go through your permission.

Your heart is very dark.

Are you not afraid of retribution for making money with a dark heart?

Wan Ye looked at me with a pale face.

At that moment, perhaps from his eyes, I felt so strange.

Huzi suddenly stood up and shouted: "Bingbing, you are going too far.

You are just a fool.

You think we are doing the canteen for ourselves.

Wan Ye waved his hand to signal Hu Zi to stop talking.

Huzi grabbed my collar and said, "Master Wan is your elder.

I'm going to stop talking today.

I, Huzi, am a straight person and I don't know how to beat around the bush.

Bingbing, you went too far today.

Do you think that all the men in No. 0279 run the canteen for ourselves?

No one in this cell will be able to get out alive.

We need money, but you don't understand.

Money is of no use to us, but to our families outside the prison.

Huzi pointed at Siping and continued indignantly: "Siping, just a few years after I came here, my wife ran away with someone.

His seventy-year-old mother was paralyzed in bed, with no one to take care of her and a teenage son of yours.

Still.

He has a beard, his wife is paralyzed during the New Year, several children have their mouths open and want to eat, and,,,,.

Speaking of this, Huzi choked up.

He really couldn't talk anymore.

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