The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1437 Research on Manipulation ([-])
Accompanied by a series of noises of metal collisions, the prisoners in the cell stood up one after another, walked to the door and lined up, waiting for the prison guard to open the door and take them out to let the wind out.

There were only three people in Bruce's cell. He deliberately waited for a while, allowing Bain to stand first, while he and Tang En stood behind. Bain was the first to bend down and walk through the narrow cell door, while the one behind Bruce paused, and said to Tang En in a mocking tone: "Without the big dog, who are you going to find later?"

Tang En swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and seemed a little distracted. He didn't need Bruce to remind him. He also found that now he was the most bullied one in this cell, just like Jimmy before.

But unlike Jimmy, he didn't officially join any gang. He only had Big Dog as his backer. After Big Dog died, he didn't even have a way to join a gang. Obviously, his two inmates didn't plan to cover him Looking at him, Tang En was very scared now.

Let’s not talk about Bandage Killer. Although he’s a bit colder, he hasn’t shown any aggressive behavior yet, but the new inmate Bane is a violent maniac no matter how you look at it, and he’s much stronger than a big dog. Bane bullied him like a big dog bullied Jimmy, and it was almost impossible for him to survive the first round.

Seeing that the expression on Tang En's face gradually changed to panic, Bruce turned his head back silently, and walked out under the leadership of the prison guards.

After arriving at the release site, Bruce didn't stop. He walked towards the group of the oldest serial killers in the prison, and sat down in an inconspicuous corner. Although he didn't communicate with anyone, But he has already identified himself to other gangs.

Few people in the prison are willing to mess with this group of murderers. After all, other criminals are only for profit, but this group of murderers is completely happy to kill. Most of them suffer from pathological mental illness. Most of the conflicts of interest between the two will go to the end, but a madman who is sick will definitely kill him.

Moreover, this group of lunatics has no intention of dealing with drugs or cigarettes. Most of them do not smoke, drink or take drugs. They are physically strong and have good living habits. Their only hobby is reading books or newspapers. This has no conflict of interest with other gangs, so they are naturally peaceful. nothing.

"Is there a newspaper?" Bruce asked, looking up at a thin scholar-like figure.

"You can't all count on me." The man with the appearance of a scholar frowned and complained. He grinned to one side from time to time, and then shrugged his shoulders on the other side, looking a little bit sequelae of polio.

"I'll try to get two journals in next week." Bruce sat on the ground with his hands on his knees, and obviously everyone around him was attracted by his words and turned to look at him, so Bruce went on to add Said: "But don't expect the latest version, they can't figure out the complicated serial numbers."

But other people still gathered around one after another, and they changed the topic to the latest academic achievements they saw before they were imprisoned. Bruce chatted with them indifferently, but his eyes were on the man on the edge of the release area. Bain's body.

This extremely strong man naturally attracted the attention of various gangs. The gangs in the prison are most lacking in two types of people. Such people can help them transport contraband, and there is another kind that keeps looking for trouble, showing their violent temperament, and being a daunting big man, which can help them keep contraband.

Bane obviously belongs to the latter. His figure is the strongest in the entire prison. Even if you don't look at the tubes in the back of his head, you can tell that he is a reformed person just by looking at his muscle mass. This kind of violence is written on his face. The criminals on the Internet can deter those opponents who want to fight, so they are naturally the most popular among gangs.

Both the Frontier Gang and the neo-Nazis sent people there tentatively. The black gang stayed on hold for the time being, but it could be seen that there was some interest. The rest of the people also focused their eyes on that side, wanting to see who could get this Strong beast.

The Frontier Gang first sent a Latino to walk towards where Bain was. Bain was still sitting on the ground and didn't move when he saw the person coming. He just stared at him with his eyes under the mask.

Bruce is very aware of how much pressure Bain's eyes can give people. The Latino obviously slowed down when he approached Bain, and seemed to have forgotten the prepared speech, and just stood two meters away from Bain. Stupidly stunned.

Suddenly, Bane stood up, and the Latino instinctively took two steps back in fright, and there was a burst of snickering from the surrounding crowd, they didn't understand that they would encounter There was so much pressure, I just felt that the Border Gang was a bunch of softies, and they were scared before they could actually do anything.

One of the leaders of the Frontier Gang couldn't sit still anymore. He had to find his way back and pay for the poor performance of his subordinates, so he called two followers, walked over with his arms swung, raised his chin at Bain, and used Spanish-accented English: "Hey big man, why don't you say hello to my mate?"

"I didn't see that he wanted to say hello." Bain said in a buzzing voice. He tightened his arm muscles, pushed aside the Latino standing in front of him with a very rude movement, and walked in front of the white leader. Then he beat his chest with his hand and said: "You should know that I can twist your heads off before the ankle ring discharges."

The leader sneered and said, "Then you will be locked up in a solitary confinement room without the light of day, don't even think about doing it, big idiot, unless you want to be tortured for the rest of your life by the special confinement measures formulated by that crazy woman Amanda .”

Bain breathed out through his nostrils, stared blankly at the boss and said, "What exactly do you want?"

"We just wanted to come over to say hi to you."

"Now the greetings are over, get out."

"Something's wrong." Bruce with red eyes turned his head to look at the other self beside him, and said, "Bane's behavior just now is different from when I first met him, he acted like a brainless brat .”

"Maybe he just wanted to disguise himself as a brash." Blue-eyed Bruce narrowed his eyes and watched Bane's movements intently, and said, "Tightening the muscles can better show the circumference of the arms and highlight the strong body." , When standing, put the center of gravity back and push the hips forward, in order to emphasize the male characteristics, the hands are not in front of the body, but placed on the sides of the body, showing a fearless aura."

"He is constantly strengthening his physical performance, and using short language and straightforward words to blur the way he speaks, making people feel that he is just a big fool with strong limbs and a simple mind. Look, the frontier gang Wouldn't the person be fooled?"

"Why would he do that?" asked the red-eyed Bruce.

"If it were me, when faced with an unfamiliar environment surrounded by enemies, I would hide my most important weapon as a trump card."

"Even though he already has such a strong body, he still thinks his intelligence is more important?"

"Maybe his intelligence is stronger than his body." Blue-eyed Bruce stared at the tubes in the back of Bane's head and said, "From the scribbled way of the doctor who took over the tubes, it can be seen that as an experimental subject Said that he is not precious, it is very likely that it is the model used for the initial trial medicine."

"This model won't be stored for long." The red-eyed Bruce speculated in his own words: "Those laboratories that conduct illegal human experiments will regularly destroy these consumables, and he not only has not been destroyed, but also has these broken ones. The tube escaped the lab and even hooked up with Amanda's line."

"I have no doubt that Bane used Amanda. He made Amanda think that he was just a reckless big man, an easy-to-manipulate killing tool, so he came to the ordinary cell."

"If his goal was to escape from prison, he would have been able to leave long ago. Amanda was deceived by him and did not use that kind of strict special confinement measures to deal with him, and the security forces of ordinary cells are not for him. Judging from the muscle mass of his legs, he can even jump directly out of the power grid, so why didn't he go?" Blue-eyed Bruce frowned and said in a slightly puzzled tone.

"Bane must have a special purpose for staying here on purpose. We have to figure out what he wants to do before we can proceed with the next step."

The voice fell, and the blue-eyed Bruce disappeared. He stood up from the ground and said to the scholar wearing glasses standing opposite him: "I'm going to the infirmary to change the dressing on my face tonight. Any suggestions?"

"Nurse... There are old newspapers in the cabinet on the right side of the nurse's station." The scholar said intermittently, "It's the package used by those drug-addicted idiots to transport drugs, but we need it very much, you can get it ?"

Bruce nodded, and another rather burly criminal who looked like a farmer stepped forward and said, "They used mostly last month's newspaper, and if you can get us that, who's in the paper? Who will help you do the deeds, I guess it is probably mine, so what do you want to do?"

"I need a list of prisoners."

"make a deal."

On the way back to the cell, Dunn wanted to talk to Bruce several times. Bruce saw his intention, so he walked faster and faster, leaving him far behind, without giving him a chance to communicate.

The time was not yet ripe, Bruce lowered his head, looked at the luster on the handcuffs and thought, the aroma brought by the fear component is not strong enough, the fermentation process has not yet started, such wine is too sour and difficult to drink.

Listening to the crisp sound of the shackles rubbing against the ground, Bruce began to recall when he could come up with cruel jokes like comparing fear to the aroma of wine, why he just socialized with a group of serial murderers, but No more anger at their crimes, but only a contemptuous impatience, and even began to miss his drinking and poker friends?
Manipulating Jimmy to kill the big dog with his own hands, and intending to use fear to force Dunn, he had a good chat with the serial murderer who killed more than a dozen people in his hand, but Bruce didn't even have a minute to search his stomach for possible conscience. He just mocked I think, Gotham's news is always much more exciting than their own deeds, and the clown's jokes are much more funny than theirs.

In the narrow and dark corridor of the prison, this young man walked forward with a calm face, walked back to the cell with steady steps, and sat back on the bed with a steady posture, calmly as if he had returned home—Bruce indeed began to feel a little homesick.

(End of this chapter)