Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the dispatch of generals from Kuling

Dasha?driver?

He suddenly turned his head: "Brother Wu, are you interested in earning some extra money?"

Brother Jiaqian looked at Huang Xing with sharp eyes: "Who do you want to do?"

"That big fool is quite interesting, don't let him suffer!"

Brother Jiaqian glanced at the chaotic playground, and smiled coldly with disdain: "30!"

Huang Xing nodded without hesitation: "No problem!"

Without saying a word, Brother Jiaqian jumped up and rushed out.

Under the stunned gaze of Amu and Lao Cheng, Brother Jiaqian, like a cheetah, accelerated to the side of Dasha in a straight line, kicked Shabiao's younger brother more than three meters away with a flying kick, and shocked the audience immediately.

Huang Xing also stood up and moved his hands and feet.

"This is the first time I've had a big party since I came in, so I can't miss it, you two, do you want to go in and have fun?"

The two looked at each other and quickly waved their hands: "Let's forget it!"

Huang Xing shrugged: "You guys can do whatever you want!"

Huang Chen was about to leave, but Amu suddenly stopped him; "Boss, can you do it?"

"How can a man say no?"

Huang Xing didn't answer directly, he turned around, and the frivolous illusion was activated, and the facial features on his face changed slightly, instantly changing from "Lu Wenbin" to another stranger.

Immediately afterwards, a black ghost appeared on his body out of thin air, covering his body surface.

In the next moment, Huang Xing only felt his body leaning slightly, and an indescribable tyranny burst out from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes instantly turned red.

He erupted suddenly, rushed in like a tank, and suddenly a group of people turned their backs.

Huang Xing fell into a semi-crazy state, no matter who was in front of him, as long as he saw someone, he would punch him.

Due to the high speed, most of the people who were recruited had already flew out before they could react.

The jaws of Amu and Lao Cheng who were standing outside were about to drop.

Amu stared at the boss: "I rely on... Is the boss so fierce? Did he grow up taking c medicine?"

Cheng An couldn't help swallowing, but didn't say anything.

A group of melee fighters were suddenly attacked from behind, and immediately became furious. They quickly gave up their opponents and rushed towards Lu Chen.

The younger brother who took the lead at the back cursed loudly: "Who the hell are you? How dare you come to trouble Brother Datun, are you tired of working?"

"Dare to beat Brother Biao's people? Brothers, kill him for me!"

"It's not good, Aaron flew out, hurry up, stop him, stop him!"

A group of people yelled and yelled, one after another, but unfortunately they were all in charge of the car, and the two sides were not at the same level at all.

Right now, Huang Xing only felt that he was exerting endless energy all over his body, and he only wanted to vent, he didn't care who was opposite or what he said.

No matter how many people were in front of him, he had to choose to carry it head on. Occasionally, he would grab an unlucky ghost with both hands and tear his clothes into pieces.

Fortunately, the method of transporting the five ghosts has been refined, and now even though he has used the method of the upper body of the ghost, he has not completely lost his mind.

He knew that although the prison was dark, it was an area of ​​evidence-based tactics on the surface. No matter how much he did, as long as he was not caught by the other party and found evidence, even the corrections director would have nothing to do with him.

Therefore, Huang Xing didn't throw away all the pieces of cloth that he tore off casually, but chose a suitable size to cover his body at will.

The frivolous illusion is used, no matter the size, thickness, or shape, it will fit perfectly on his body, and the clothes can't be seen from the outside at all.

So before he knew it, the prison uniform on Huang Xing's body was superimposed four or five layers thick, and his fists and feet hit him, let alone pain, and he didn't even feel any pain.

And often when Huang Xing punched out with great force, someone would fly out screaming.

On the other side, Brother Jiaqian rushed into the crowd like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, there was no single enemy at all.

He is a ruthless person, he didn't know who's clothes he took off, he twisted it into a soft stick in his hand, and it flew up and down in his hand, three or five people couldn't get close to him.

Dasha was originally besieged by more than a dozen people, but as soon as Brother Jiaqian appeared, the pressure on his side was reduced by more than half.

Every time Brother Jiaqian hits with a soft stick, one of them must fall to the ground, and Dasha is not really stupid, he takes this opportunity to grab a hard blow, causing blood to spray from the opponent's mouth and nose, eyeballs He didn't let go even if it was protruding outward, scaring the besieging guys back again and again.

But everything is lacking in the prison, except that there is no shortage of brave and ruthless people. When they saw the blood, a group of people got angry and rushed forward again regardless of their care.

But at this time, because the melee lasted too long, it seemed to turn into a huge vortex, drawing more and more people into it. Both Amu and Lao Cheng on the edge had retreated again and again, and they were almost affected. arrive.

There were all kinds of fighting sounds and screams on the playground, and everyone was venting the violence in their hearts to their heart's content, as if they had become a part of hell.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, the fence gate suddenly opened, and a group of prison guards with shields rushed in, blowing whistles and driving away the fighting crowd with batons.

"Squat down! Squat down for me!"

Killer Xiong's eyes were red, he held up his baton and yelled sharply.

Huang Chen's mind cleared up in an instant, and he quickly took a step back, but the layers of rags covering his body remained in place, supported by the ghost, leaving an afterimage.

"Squat! Squat! I tmd tell you to squat!"

Killer Xiong was extremely cruel, and led his explosion-proof prison guards, who shot mercilessly and hit the prisoners on the head, making them fall to the ground crying and unable to get up for a long time.

Brother Jiaqian saw that the situation was not good, he threw away the clothes in his hands, put his hands on his head, and squatted on the ground deftly.

On the other side, Dasha was so red-eyed that he grabbed a few guys and beat them to death, completely unaware that the surrounding situation had changed.

Brother Jiaqian looked in the direction of Huang Chen outside, but found that there was no one there, he frowned, seeing that Killer Xiong had noticed Dasha, and was walking over with a murderous look, he frowned immediately.

He grabbed a hapless guy with his backhand, and before he could speak, he pulled off his shoe, raised his hand and threw it out.

Snapped!

The shoe was placed on the back of Dasha's head, and the blow was so powerful that he staggered several steps forward, and the unlucky guy who was beaten in his hand was also thrown to the ground.

He turned his head with staring eyes, and was about to see who was sneaking up, when he saw the murderous Killer Xiong head-on, his heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes became clearer.

Killer Xiong's eyes were red, and he held up a rubber stick and shouted: "Squat down, squat down for me!"

Dasha stared at him defiantly, motionless.

Under the killer ambition, he was even angrier, and his pace quickened.

But at this moment, Huang Xing returned to his original position, his heart moved slightly, and the figure that was maintained with frivolous illusions and ghosts covering his eyes suddenly exploded, making a loud noise.

This time, everyone's attention was attracted.

Killer Xiong looked back, and saw a large number of pieces of cloth fluttering down in mid-air, and a group of prisoners below looked bewildered, as if they didn't know what happened.

When he turned his head around again, Dasha squatted obediently on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

Killer Xiong couldn't get angry, his hand holding the rubber stick turned white.

He stared at Dasha firmly, and after more than ten seconds, he snorted heavily, turned and left.

"Everyone, one counts as one, and I will lock them back to their own cells. Without my order, they are not allowed to be released!"

"Yes, sir!"

The prison guards responded loudly, divided into teams of three, cut up the chaotic prisoners in the playground, and escorted them back to their respective cells.

Shabiao, Datun, Blind Snake and some guys who thought they had suffered a loss all stared at Dasha and Brother Jiaqian.

Those fierce eyes seemed to eat them alive.

Brother Jiaqian looked indifferent and ignored them at all.

Dasha was not to be outdone, his eyes were bigger than theirs, and he acted like a threat, full of viciousness.

On the periphery, Amu looked at the prisoner squatting on the playground with surprise on his face, and looked at Huang Xing who sat on the bench at some point and looked like a passerby. He swallowed, not knowing what to say.

Cheng An was thoughtful, but also flickered slightly, as if he had figured out something.

"Boss, don't you want to stand up here?"

"Well... who knows?"

Huang Xing stood up lazily, and after giving an ambiguous answer, under the urging of the prison guard, he followed seven or eight guys in hospital gowns to the medical room.

Cheng An and A Mu were driven in another direction.

"Brother Mu, did you notice just now that after the boss rushed out again, the clothes on his body seemed to have changed color!"

"Ah? Is there? Didn't notice it!"

"I seem to have seen it, but I'm not sure!"

"Aren't your eyes dazzled, are you dazzled!"

"Also a possibility!"

The two had just exchanged a few words, when a prison guard came over, staring and yelling loudly: "You are not allowed to whisper, hurry up!"

The two of them didn't dare to speak any more, bowed their heads and walked away quickly.

Prisoners fighting is nothing more than normal. Although such scenes are relatively rare, they always have to be dealt with once or twice a year. The prison has long had contingency plans, so although it is chaotic, there is no panic.

As the prisoners were put back into the ward, the playground became quiet again.

In the ward, Ah Zheng was smoking a cigarette. At this time, he was beaming with joy and dancing, giving the two unlucky people who were lying on the bed unable to move but described today's big scene.

"You guys don't know, it was a chaos today, almost everyone was involved, and many people were beaten up and vomited blood. I saw a guy whose eyeballs exploded, and the blood flowed all over the place. That's miserable!"

The two were dubious: "Is it true? Is it such an exaggeration?"

"Eh? What are you talking about, we brothers, who doesn't know that I, Ah Zheng, never speak big words, if you don't believe me, just ask my brother, A Yao!"

Ah Zheng suddenly pointed at Lu Jiayao, attracting their attention.

Lu Jiayao was suddenly dumped, and he was a little cautious.

"That... there was a little riot!"

"Look, let's see, I didn't lie to you! If you don't believe me, just wait and see, at most half an hour, a large number of patients will be sent in, and then you just ask him!"

Ah Zheng patted his chest proudly, with an arrogant expression that I know everything but am too lazy to tell you.

Chapter 137

While speaking, the door of the ward was opened with a bang, and the supervisor led more than a dozen medical staff, who either supported or dragged, and sent in more than a dozen guys who looked very miserable after bandaging.

"From left to right, each of you has a bed. You are not allowed to make trouble or violate any rules during the recuperation period, otherwise I will make you look good!"