Jailed at the Start! His Family Won't Allow It

This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...

Chapter 21: The Sweeping Monk Among Dogs

"Damn it, my eyes, fuck him!"

"Fuck! My nose."

"Don't squeeze in the back! Ouch, fuck..."

The container, which was about 30 square meters, was in chaos because it was overcrowded and people could not move freely.

Words that contain a lot of "mom" are no longer free.

"Fuck! Big brother behind me, stop pushing me. My punches are no longer working."

"Big brother behind me, please be careful. I have learned how to turn by myself with my legs."

The skeleton gave the order, and the younger brothers were eager to take credit, which caused chaos for a while.

The people behind rushed forward in a hurry, pushing and shoving each other, disrupting the rhythm of the punches of the people in front, allowing Aquaman's little brother to dodge easily.

"Grandpa will beat you bunch of weaklings to pieces!" Aquaman's little brother is worthy of having the combat power to sprint into the top ten.

He specifically punched the noses. In less than a minute, seven or eight strong men with crooked noses were squatting on the ground, bleeding from their noses and in great pain.

"Can you please give me some way?"

The skeleton was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he wanted to pounce on it, but he found that he was naive.

In the narrow space, his little brother attacked like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey, without any order, which seriously hindered his attack.

"Fuck you!" When the ninth little brother's nose was bleeding, the skeleton took advantage of the chaos and kicked the target.

The stubborn little brother swayed, took three steps back and bumped heavily into the container, causing the entire container to tremble.

"If there's a chance, I'll hold my legs, you guys just go ahead!"

"I'm holding my legs too, leave me alone!"

With the Skeleton's kick opening the situation, the little brother who came up behind turned on the mad dog mode and rushed out in a stacked manner.

Bang, bang, bang...

Fists flew back and forth densely. When people stuck together, their attacks changed. They were no longer one move at a time, but a random punch. It was a test of physical strength and willpower.

Five minutes later, Aquaman and his three younger brothers could not bear to close their eyes. A tiger could not stand up to a pack of wolves. The brothers who had been together for many days were no longer human. Their faces were covered in blood and flesh, and there was no intact part of their bodies.

Blood dripped from his fist, and the container was a mess.

Aquaman clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to help his younger brother, but his reason kept him awake.

"Drag him out and keep beating him!" The skeleton shook his fist, which was covered with flesh scraps, with a look of disgust on his face.

Still fighting?

Aquaman was filled with shame and anger, and was anxious: If he hits anyone again, he will die.

"Skeleton, please show mercy and give him a life!" As Aquaman spoke, he took out the marijuana cigarettes he had hidden away.

"Ho ho ho..." The skeleton laughed out the sound of a kettle boiling.

He stretched out his thumb and index finger, pinching the cigarette to take it. After both ears were also hung with cigarettes, he threw the rest to the brothers behind him and said, "Brothers, don't be polite, smoke hard, Master Hai will pay for today."

"Brothers, let's pass out the cigarettes! One each, don't fight over them." The joyful sound of passing out cigarettes came from behind the skeleton.

Several guys with bruised faces and noses ignored the pain and quickly lit cigarettes to get down to business.

The skeleton approached Aquaman, narrowed his eyes, and examined him. "Arthur Curry, are you really going to save him? If I kill him, Boss Yi will pay some money and we can deal with Commons. If he doesn't die, you will have to pay for his medical expenses every day. Are you sure you want to save him?"

The Skull's words hit like a heavy blow.

A dead person pays a price, and that’s all.

The living dead, the bottomless pit.

There is no way Aquaman doesn't know this truth.

"What do you want?" Aquaman was anxious, feeling embarrassed that his hypocrisy had been exposed.

There was no other way. He had three younger brothers around him. If he kept silent, he would easily be despised.

If he had known that the skeleton was such a villain, he would not have said anything, and instead he would have been outmaneuvered.

Aquaman frowned and glanced at the Skeleton's face with an expression as if he had eaten a fly: "Skeleton, you are the dustbin monk in the dog world."

Upon hearing this, the skeleton chuckled and did not comment on the new name of the Sweeping Monk.

I was thinking in my heart: He is so anxious, he is almost losing his temper.

With Aquaman's marijuana cigarette in his mouth, the skeleton narrowed his eyes and said, "Light up this for me...light up this for dad."

"Skeleton, be a human being. I am a person of status after all." Aquaman tried very hard to control his emotions.

He could see that Skeleton had some personal grudges at the moment.

"What identity do you have? At most you have an ID card. In my eyes, you are just a pickled fish, sour, vegetable and redundant." The skeleton seemed to have found an outlet for revenge and kept dissing Aquaman.

The effect was good. Aquaman was so angry that he was shaking all over, his face flushed red, and he stared at the skeleton. He deeply experienced the feeling of being humiliated.

The skeleton curled his lips, feeling a little disappointed: Why isn't he angry? If he isn't angry, how can I make money? Why don't you get angry now? Hit me now!

To the Skeleton's disappointment, Arthur Curry suppressed his anger for the first time in his life. Even though his face was terribly gloomy, he did not do anything extreme.

"Light up Dad's cigarette, and Dad can tell you something." With the cigarette butt in his mouth, the skeleton showed a smile of overwhelming power.

He was not in a hurry and just looked at Aquaman quietly. He could afford to wait.

Boss Yi is a man who is introverted but domineering. Skeleton said that he is studying hard.

Today, he has the people he needs, the money he needs, and the background he needs. He dares to take on any challenge that Aquaman offers.

As for whether the prison guards will punish someone for killing someone, it depends on who they are. The prison guards are smart people. They have received a lot of benefits from Boss Yi, so they naturally know whose side to stand on.

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