Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Soon, the prison guards brought Ye Chen to the door of cell No. [-] where he was assigned.

Originally, the prisoners inside were laughing and making a mess. The prison guard shouted through the door, and all the prisoners lined up in the center of the cell.

The two prison guards waiting at the door checked the number of people through the iron railings, and then used the intercom to notify their colleagues to open the gate. Then the two went in first to check, and after confirming that there was no problem, they gave instructions to the prison guard with Ye Chen behind. , the prison guard pushed Ye Chen and saw Ye Chen being brought into the cell.

As soon as he entered the cell, Ye Chen smelled a sour smell. Body odor and foot odor mixed with the smell of bedding, plus the smell of the toilet, made it disgusting.

As soon as Ye Chen entered, he couldn't help but frown, but the prisoner inside didn't care at all about the dirty smell inside.

One of them, a muscular white man with a big beard, saw Ye Chen's disgusted look on his face, and even couldn't help laughing and teasing: "Wow, our Asian beauties don't seem to be satisfied with the sanitary conditions here!"

A group of people around suddenly burst into laughter, and one of them, a thin black man, said with a lewd smile: "Boss, this man's skin and tender flesh should be to your liking!"

The muscular man laughed and said: "I will let him get used to my body odor and my little brother as soon as possible!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Ye Chen frowned and glanced at the muscular man, and ten thousand ways to torture him flashed through his mind.

When the muscular man saw Ye Chen looking at him, he deliberately raised his eyebrows at Ye Chen, with a look of obscenity and teasing on his face.

At this time, the leading prison guard introduced Ye Chen: "This is your new roommate, and he will sleep in bed No. 16 from now on."

After that, he looked at the muscular man again and reminded: "Dean, you'd better restrain yourself. What happened last time is not over yet. You have caused such trouble several times."

"Shit!" The muscular man curled his lips and said, "I just fucked that kid a few times. It originally brought him happiness, but he couldn't think of it and had to commit suicide. Can you still blame me?"

"That's right!" A prisoner agreed with a smile: "The boss favors him, that's his blessing! What's so hard to think about?"

As he spoke, he smiled and asked the prison guard: "Sir, is that kid dead?"

"This one is okay. He is not dead yet. He is still being rescued." The prison guard said with a dark face: "However, it is still unclear whether he can survive, so please don't cause any more trouble for me recently."

As he said that, he glanced at Ye Chen and said to the muscular man named Dean: "It's not that you can't do some things, but you just need to control the scale so as not to cause us any more trouble."

The muscular man chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

The prison guard nodded, then ignored Ye Chen, turned around and walked out with the other two prison guards.

Then, the fence gate closes automatically.

The dozen or so people who were still in the queue suddenly relaxed. The muscular man named Dean looked at Ye Chen and sneered: "Hey, new guy! Let me tell you the rules of this cell. .”

Ye Chen ignored him and walked straight to his No. 16 bed.

Seeing that Ye Chen ignored him, Dean suddenly became a little angry. He immediately rushed up, grabbed Ye Chen's collar, clenched his fists and gestured at Ye Chen: "Boy, I'm talking to you, you fucking listen. Don’t you understand?”

Ye Chen frowned and said coldly: "Your mouth really stinks, and your body also stinks. The whole cell is filled with a disgusting stench. It seems that the hygiene of this cell needs to be improved. "

With that said, Ye Chen pushed his hand away and simply tidied his bed.

Dean didn't expect that Ye Chen would dare to talk to him like this, and he was a little confused in his heart. He was worried that Ye Chen had some background that he couldn't afford to offend, so he stepped on Ye Chen's bed and asked in a cold voice: "Boy, what are you doing?" You're so fucking courageous, what's your background? Just report it! If you can name it, I can give you some face, but if you can't tell me, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Ye Chen looked at his dirty feet, leaving shoe prints on his bed, and said coldly: "I don't have any background, I'm just an illegal immigrant caught by the immigration bureau, you don't need to give me face, I won’t give you face either, now take your dirty feet away from me and wipe my footprints clean!”

Dean was stunned for a moment. Who in this cell couldn't respect him?On weekdays, I can beat whoever I want and sleep with whoever I want.

But he never dreamed that a frail-looking Asian with delicate skin and tender flesh would dare to speak nonsense in front of his muscular self.

Others did not expect that Ye Chen, the newcomer, would be so brave and dare to talk to the boss of the cell like this. They were all shocked and curious, wanting to see how Dean would teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

You know, Dean is a standard American muscle man, big and powerful, so in a prison where fists are met, his force value is relatively high. In this cell, no one is his. opponent.

Moreover, there were a total of fifteen people in the entire cell, not counting Ye Chen, seven or eight of them were Dean's younger brothers, and the rest were very afraid of Dean and did not dare to mess with him at all.

At this time, Dean gritted his teeth with an annoyed look on his face and said: "Boy, you may not know where you are from! I tell you, here, I, Dean, have the final say in everything. I let you stand You can't sit down, you can't lie down if I let you lie down! You have to do whatever I tell you to do, you have to eat whatever I tell you to eat, and you have to swallow whatever I tell you to do. You have to swallow whatever you want, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Seeing that he was speaking in a threatening and vulgar manner, Ye Chen asked him expressionlessly: "Are you gay?"

Dean clenched his fists loudly: "I'm not gay, but here, I like a guy like you with thin skin and tender flesh to serve me!"

Ye Chen nodded: "You want me to serve you, right? Come and tell me what kind of services they are."

Dean laughed evilly and said, "It's meaningless. Why don't I take you to the bathroom and teach you step by step so that you can practice it directly!"

"Wow!" Everyone cheered, and some even said excitedly: "Boss, you're going to have a good time before it gets dark? Can you let me have a good time when you're done?"

Dean chuckled and said, "Let me inspect the goods for everyone first! After I'm done, everyone who is interested can go in and have a good time!"

As he said that, he darkened his face, looked at Ye Chen, and said coldly: "Let's go to the bathroom with me!"

Ye Chen nodded, pointed to his feet on his bed, and said calmly: "I'll settle the account with you later for the shoe prints."

After that, he straightened his clothes and walked towards the bathroom first.

Dean snorted and said to the people watching around him, "I like him if he has character. You guys wait outside and no one is allowed to peek. Otherwise, I will twist off his head!"

Everyone smiled and nodded, and then Dean walked into the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he closed the door and said to Ye Chen with a lewd smile: "Since that kid committed suicide last time, I haven't met someone as thin and tender as you in a while. If you just listen to me, , I can make you walk sideways in Brooklyn, but if you don’t obey, I will make your life worse than death every second you spend here!”

Ye Chen looked at him, covered his nose and asked, "Why does your fucking mouth smell so bad? It makes your eyes burn when you talk. Don't you usually brush your teeth?"

"Fuck!" Seeing Ye Chen ridiculing him, Dean immediately cursed: "You fucking think I have a bad mouth? I'm telling you, my other parts stink even more! I'll stuff it into your mouth in no time and let you have a good taste!" "

After that, he reached out to untie his pants and said with a evil smile: "Boy, today I will teach you a lesson on how to survive in Brooklyn Prison!"

"Class?" Ye Chen sneered, "How about I give you a lesson first, a hygiene lesson!"

After saying that, Ye Chen's right hand suddenly grabbed his neck with lightning speed, and pressed his thumb hard on his Adam's apple, almost crushing his Adam's apple.

Dean didn't expect that the thin Ye Chen would be the first to attack him, and he didn't expect that Ye Chen's arms, which seemed to have no muscles at all, would be extremely powerful!When he strangled his neck, his brain seemed to be deprived of oxygen in an instant, and his neck was in severe pain, so painful that his body could not exert any strength.

He has been practicing fitness for many years, and the direction of fitness has always been strength, which is completely developing in the direction of a strongman. In his opinion, his body strength can be ranked among the top five in the entire Brooklyn Prison. How could he be crushed by a thin Asian man? !

He was suffering from severe pain in his neck. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't loosen Ye Chen's fingers even a little bit. He couldn't breathe at all, and his face soon turned blue and purple from the suffocation.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak at all. The look in his eyes that looked at Ye Chen had changed from contempt and wretchedness to one of deep fear.

Ye Chen looked at his horrified look and sneered: "You are still not convinced that you have a bad mouth. It seems that you haven't liked brushing your teeth since you were a child. When you grow up, you are even more dirty and lazy. Come on, let me teach you. , how should you clean up a foul mouth like yours!"

After saying that, Ye Chen took the toilet brush beside the toilet with his left hand, pinched his mouth open with his right hand, and stuffed the dirty toilet brush directly into his mouth.

Although Dean is very big, one of his chest muscles is almost as big as an adult's head, but this guy's mouth is really not that big in comparison.

When Ye Chen forced the toilet brush, which was thick and covered with hard burrs, into his mouth, two bloody gashes were opened at the corners of his mouth.

Dean suddenly shivered in pain, but Ye Chen showed no mercy at all. With a strong hand, he stuffed the entire toilet brush head into Dean's mouth.

Then, as if he were cleaning a toilet, he scrubbed hard a few times, causing Dean's mouth to bleed continuously.

Dean felt that his entire mouth and throat were in terrible pain. The hard plastic bristles had already caused countless bloody wounds in his mouth. His whole body almost collapsed and he couldn't help but shed tears.

He wanted to whimper desperately to attract the attention of the boys outside the door and let them come in to rescue him. However, the bathroom door had been closed by himself, his mouth was filled with toilet brush, and his throat was pinched tightly by Ye Chen's fingers. Even if she whimpered desperately, it was as weak as a sucking kitten and could not be heard by anyone outside.

With no hope of help, Dean could only raise his hands above his head with difficulty, praying to Ye Chen with his eyes with a miserable look on his face.

Marven temporarily stopped his movements, left the toilet brush in his mouth, and asked him with a sneer: "Didn't you just teach me how to survive in Brooklyn? Why are you crying like a girl now?" Is it worthy of your muscles?"

Dean was speechless, couldn't care less about Ye Chen's humiliation, and couldn't control his tears. He could only look at Ye Chen with a more humble look, hoping that Ye Chen would be merciful.

But Ye Chen didn't have any sympathy for him. He pushed the toilet brush deeper and asked him, "What were you talking about just now? What are you trying to stuff somewhere?"

Dean shook his head in fear, but Marven continued: "Hey, you don't admit it, do you? Well, aren't you a good person? How about I help you stuff this toilet brush behind your back, so that you can feel completely satisfied? "

Dean felt a thunderous shock. He saw Ye Chen's cold and solemn expression, which didn't seem to be threatening him at all. His whole body was so frightened that he was trembling, fearing that Ye Chen would really do this.

So his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground with a thud. He clasped his hands on top of his head and kept begging Ye Chen for mercy with gestures.

Ye Chen looked at his extremely frightened look and asked curiously: "What? Are you afraid?"

Dean nodded vigorously and shed tears everywhere.

Ye Chen twisted his wrist and twisted the toilet brush in his mouth again. A stream of blood mixed with saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth. Dean's heart was completely broken at this moment. .

Seeing that every one of Dean's blood vessels was beating wildly in pain and his heart was collapsed, Ye Chen was not ready to let him go, but said extremely coldly: "Remember this! As long as I still see you unhappy, , it’s useless for you to be afraid, and it’s useless to beg for mercy, I will just like you used to bully the weak when you were a child, I will continue to hit you randomly, impromptuly, and for no reason, and continue to destroy you until you are completely dead!"