Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

"What did the boss say? Tell us now!"

As soon as Si Jin walked out of the room, he was immediately surrounded by a group of people, all asking him questions.

Si Jin's face was as gloomy as water. He waved his hands solemnly and replied in a serious tone, "The boss has spoken. From now on, we will no longer hold any welcoming ceremonies for new members!"

After hearing the news, the people who gathered around did not show much surprise on their faces, as if they had expected it.

However, despite this, many people's eyes unconsciously flashed with a trace of regret that was difficult to conceal.

You know, in this prison, the mentality of some people has long been distorted.

When they first arrived, they were also subjected to bullying and torture at the so-called newcomer welcome ceremony.

But now, when it is finally my turn to become a veteran and can inflict the pain I once suffered on the newcomers, I am suddenly told that this ceremony will be cancelled. I can't help feeling a little lost.

After all, these people have more or less developed some problems, both mentally and physically, during their long prison years.

Being in an environment of repression, violence and lack of normal interpersonal communication for a long time has made them gradually accustomed to and accept the survival law of fighting violence with violence and the survival of the fittest.

Therefore, although they did not say it, they still felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts about losing the welcome ceremony for new members that could vent their dark emotions.

This newcomer was really lucky as he didn't come in when the previous boss was in office.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. No, I had to go and bully the new guy.

Led by a burly guy with exaggerated tattoos on his arms and a body as strong as an ox, four or five guys with ferocious faces and fierce looks walked quickly towards the new dormitory with great momentum.

There was a loud bang, and the dormitory door, which was not very strong to begin with, was kicked open roughly.

The man with tattoos walked into the room with a swagger, followed by several other people.

As soon as he entered the room, the man with tattoos began to look up and down at the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

The man had a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament. He looked like an immortal who had been banished from the fairyland to the mortal world. He seemed out of place in the vulgar environment around him.

Seeing this, the man with tattoos couldn't help but feel jealous and unhappy. He raised his foot and kicked the man's calf with his toes. Then he asked arrogantly, "Hey! New guy, what's your name?"

The man didn't even raise his head, but just spit out a number calmly: "1846."

Hearing this answer, the tattooed man immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "I asked you your name, who the hell wants to know your lousy serial number!"

Feeling the other party's anger, the man slowly raised his head, looked at the man with tattoos calmly, and said slowly: "Cheng Yixiao."

"Cheng Yixiao?"

The tattooed man sneered with disdain, and said sarcastically, "Huh, such a name, how come it sounds like a woman's, it's really funny!"

After saying this, he deliberately let out a shrill laugh, causing the younger brothers behind him to also burst into laughter.

Cheng Yixiao stood there, his posture as straight as a pine tree. Facing the ruthless ridicule from the crowd, his expression was like the calm surface of a lake, without the slightest ripple, as if those harsh words were not directed at him.

The man with tattoos on his arms and a fierce look snorted disdainfully and waved his hand casually.

The people behind him immediately threw a pile of dirty, wrinkled and smelly clothes in front of Cheng Yixiao.

"Boy, wash all these clothes for me! Remember, trust me, if you don't finish washing them, hmm... you will be in trouble!"

The man with tattooed arms threatened viciously.

Cheng Yixiao slowly lowered her head and her eyes fell on the pile of messy dirty clothes.

Some of those clothes were stained, and some even had holes and threads, which looked disgusting.

He couldn't help but frowned slightly, but only for a moment before he regained his composure and silently bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground.

Seeing this, the man with tattoos couldn't help but smack his lips and said with disdain, "Tsk, what a coward! I thought a rich young man like you would have some backbone and dare to challenge us! Who knew you would be a coward so quickly? Hahahaha..."

He had been expecting this seemingly pampered young man to rise up in resistance, so that he could give him a good beating and vent his hatred.

But no one expected that Cheng Yixiao would be so obedient in accepting the task of washing their clothes.

Tsk, how boring.

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The water in the faucet was flowing like a dam bursting, splashing countless water. The sound of the flowing water was crisp and pleasant, but it seemed a bit noisy at the moment.

A pair of slender jade-like hands were soaking in the water, rubbing the clothes in their hands gently and carefully.

Each rubbing is done with just the right amount of strength, as if treating a precious work of art.

Just then, a man with a baby face slowly walked over.

He is a little thin, but he is very clever.

I saw him slowly walking to the wall, then leaning against the wall, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the person who was washing clothes.

"Here, you have to find someone to lean on in order to survive. Otherwise, you will suffer a fate worse than death."

The man spoke, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for the other person to hear clearly.

Hearing this, the person who was originally concentrating on washing clothes turned her head slightly and looked at the man.

While continuing to wash the clothes in his hands, he asked in a cold tone: "So, who is your backer?"

The smile on the baby-faced man's face widened a little, as if he was prepared for this question.

He smiled self-deprecatingly and replied, "Scar Brother from District 1, he is also a tough guy, and I am his man."

After hearing his words, Cheng Yixiao remained silent, and even did not stop scrubbing the clothes with her hands.

He just looked at the baby-faced man in front of him quietly, without any emotion in his eyes.

Seeing this, the baby-faced man couldn't help but snort and mocked, "Young Master, don't think you were so great in the past. When you come here, all your pride and self-esteem will be trampled underfoot and crushed like garbage."

After saying that, he seemed to feel bored, turned around and left in a swagger, leaving behind only the still gurgling faucet and Cheng Yixiao who was silently washing clothes.

Why remind him?

Maybe it’s because he was a pampered young master before his family went bankrupt and went to jail!

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The cafeteria was crowded with people and noisy sounds were heard one after another.

The man with tattoos was sitting at a table not far away, his eyes fixed on Cheng Yixiao, who had just finished serving the food and was slowly walking towards her seat.

Cheng Yixiu was seen holding a tray, walking calmly to an empty seat, putting the tray down gently, and then sitting down on the chair calmly.

Seeing this, the man with tattoos raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of disdain and provocation.

He stood up suddenly and walked towards Cheng Yixiao with a swagger.

With every step he took, the exaggerated tattoos on his body would appear and disappear as his muscles trembled, attracting many people around him to look at the show.

They all knew that this was a newcomer and he would definitely be bullied.

Soon, the man with tattoos came in front of Cheng Yixiao.

He looked down at Cheng Yixiao, his eyes full of contempt and arrogance.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked the leg of the chair where Cheng Yixiao was sitting without any hesitation, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Boy, give me all the meat in your bowl!"

When Cheng Yixiao heard the sudden scolding, his body trembled slightly, but he did not look up at the man with tattoos. He just lowered his head silently, his eyes fixed on the food in his bowl.

There are a few pieces of temptingly colored braised pork in the bowl, exuding bursts of aroma.

However, facing the unreasonable demands of the man with tattoos, Cheng Yixiao had no intention of resisting. After a moment of silence, he slowly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the pieces of meat in the bowl one by one and put them into the bowl of the man with tattoos.

During the whole process, Cheng Yixiao remained silent, and his expression was so calm that it made people feel a little surprised.

His movements were gentle and quick, as if he was already accustomed to being bullied.

But in fact, before going to prison, he had always been a pampered nobleman.

But after being imprisoned, he was able to adapt so quickly to this prison environment where the law of the jungle prevails.

When the tattooed man saw Cheng Yixiao giving him the meat obediently, he was smugly preparing to mock her a few more times, but suddenly he seemed to realize something and his eyes became a little flustered.

The moment he saw Yu Yan, the tattooed man's expression suddenly changed, and his original arrogant demeanor disappeared without a trace.

He hurriedly sat back in his seat, and the brothers following behind him also sat down quickly like frightened birds, lowering their heads and not daring to look at him again.

At the same time, Cheng Yixiao, who had been watching all this silently, also noticed the abnormal reactions of the man with tattoos and others.

He turned his head slightly and followed the gaze of the crowd. When he saw Yu Yan walking into the cafeteria, an imperceptible light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The light was fleeting, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture.

Yu Yan had just stepped into the cafeteria when she keenly noticed someone looking her up and down.

She followed the line of sight calmly, and was instantly attracted by the person who came into her sight.

The man looked like a banished immortal, emitting an otherworldly aura.

At the same time, Tuanzi who was in the system space also saw this scene.

It whistled excitedly and shouted, "Wow, the villain is in jail! But it doesn't look good. He seems to be being bullied. Look at his bowl, it's full of green vegetables, not even a piece of meat.

Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful! He was already as thin as a bamboo pole, and now he only eats these vegetables, I'm afraid he will become even thinner. Yanyan, don't you plan to save him?"

However, Yu Yan behaved unusually calmly and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Facing Tuanzi's question, she simply responded lightly: "Do you think he is a fool who allows himself to be bullied?"

Tuanzi was stunned for a moment, blinking his big eyes, and asked in confusion: "Huh? What does this mean? Why don't I understand?"

Yu Yan gently put down the chopsticks in her hand, raised her head, and explained calmly: "He has just entered here, and he should still be in the observation and exploration stage. But soon, he should take action."

After saying that, she picked up the chopsticks again and began to chew slowly.

After hearing what she said, Tuanzi took out a bag of melon seeds and started to eat them. "Okay, then I'll just watch the show quietly."

Not long after he finished saying this, a wonderful show really started.

As soon as Yu Yan finished her meal, the bowl in front of her was quickly washed by the sharp-eyed Si Jin.

After dinner, it's time for a nap.

Yu Yan had just walked to the cafeteria door when suddenly, a powerful impact hit her from the front.

Cheng Yixiu was holding the stack of overlapping plates, which were so high that they completely blocked her view in front of her.

In addition, she accidentally stepped on some vegetables that had fallen on the ground at some point, and she instantly lost her balance. She staggered and rushed straight towards Yu Yan.

With a loud "clang", the plates fell to the ground like collapsed building blocks.

Food and soup splattered everywhere, and a lot of it splashed onto Yu Yan's prison uniform, leaving behind a lot of eye-catching oil stains.

This sudden change caused the entire cafeteria to fall into silence. Everyone widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock, as if time had stopped at that moment.

They all showed sympathy on their faces and secretly worried for Cheng Yixiao.

You know, this new boss is not someone you want to mess with. The bloody scene from before is still fresh in everyone’s mind!

Now what a disaster! This newcomer not only knocked the boss down recklessly, but also made his clothes dirty. I'm afraid a storm is about to come.

Yu Yan looked down at her clothes, then looked up at him and said coldly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I'm sorry, Boss. I-I didn't mean it."

Cheng Yixiao looked frightened, his face was pale and his whole body was shaky. He squatted down and picked up the plates that had fallen on the ground, as if he was trying hard to hold on.

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ps: The following is from Baidu, "?The main activities of prisoners in prison include labor reform, ideological education, skill learning and leisure activities?.

Most prisons will arrange a lunch break at noon, usually after lunch, inmates can return to the cell to rest for about half an hour to an hour.