Two o'clock every afternoon is the prison's regular exercise time.
There were about a hundred prisoners in the second prison area. They all walked out of the cells and came to a playground of about 500 square meters.
Inside the playground, there are some simple fitness equipment and a basketball hoop, surrounded by seven or eight meter high walls and barbed wire.
Every day during exercise, the prison guards would give the prisoners a basketball to play with.
Of course, only powerful prisoners in the prison are qualified to play, and the rest can only stand by.
Ribs, along with his seven younger brothers from cell 182, swaggered onto the playground.
There were a few strong men, shirtless, playing basketball, and a few others gathered around a fat man, chatting.
This fat guy is the boss of the second prison area and the meat mountain of the prisoners' gang.
When Roushan saw the people from Room 182 coming out, he immediately waved and motioned them to come over.
Reeves ignored him and walked to the wall to bask in the sun.
Karla Han ran over happily: "Brother, you called me?"
Meat Mountain nodded, looked at the people basking in the sun in the distance, and asked, "Who is this guy? New here? Why didn't he come over to say hello?"
"That's Reeves! The boss of the Black Rabbit Gang, who just joined yesterday!" Callahan replied immediately.
Roshan chuckled contemptuously and said, "Haha, the Black Rabbit Gang? That gang in Inglewood that can't even be ranked? Go, call him over!"
Callahan ran to Ribs again and said, "Brother, is Roshan calling you over?"
Ribs glanced at him and said, "Your Supervisor Gang is a big gang after all! How can you be so cowardly, groveling to a fat guy from the Prisoner Gang?"
"Oh, big brother, you don't know, a strong dragon can't defeat a local snake!" Karahan said, "In this prison, the prisoners' gang is the most powerful. It's best not to provoke them..."
"Tsk~" Reeves snorted coldly, "If he wants to chat with me, let him come over!"
Callahan ran back happily and whispered a few words into Meat Mountain's ear.
"What is this Ribs? Is he that awesome? Come on, guys, follow me and beat him!"
When the meat mountain stood up, it was nearly two meters tall, with arms more than one meter long. It was covered in rotten flesh and looked to weigh at least 300 pounds.
Ribs was closing his eyes to enjoy the rare sunshine when suddenly his vision went dark.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the mountain of flesh was already in front of him, its huge body blocking a large area of sunlight.
"Xia Te! Get out of the way! Can't you see I'm basking in the sun?" Libus shouted dissatisfiedly.
Unexpectedly, Roushan didn't answer at all. Instead, he grabbed Reeves by the collar and lifted him into the air: "You are Reeves, kid? From the Black Rabbit Gang? Let me show you how powerful our Prisoner Gang is!"
As Roshan said this, he was about to throw Ribs out.
Reeves thought quickly and grabbed two fingers of the meat mountain and broke them apart with force.
Snap! Ah!
Meat Mountain's fingers were broken off directly. He screamed and let go of his hands with a distorted face.
And Ribs rolled over and landed steadily on the ground.
"Fuck! My finger is broken!" Meat Mountain yelled, holding his finger. "Go! Go! Kill him!"
All the younger brothers behind him rushed forward, but only Callahan knew the strength of Reeves and stood there in a daze without moving.
Sure enough, in less than five seconds, four or five of the younger brothers were all knocked to the ground.
Reeves rushed to Meat Mountain in two steps. Meat Mountain threw a punch at him, but Reeves dodged it by squatting down and then swept his leg.
The huge body of the Meat Mountain fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Reeves stepped forward and kicked him a few more times, but he did not kill him. After all, he already had a case on his hands and it was not appropriate for him to kill anyone.
"Stop hitting me! Big brother, stop hitting me!" Roushan was kicked so hard that his face was bruised and swollen, and he lay on the ground begging for mercy.
Ribs finally stopped, leaned down, and squatted beside the fat head of the meat mountain and asked, "Are you the boss of Ward 2? From the Prisoner Gang?"
"Yes, yes..." Meat Mountain nodded, then quickly shook his head, "No, no, I'm not... You're the boss! You're the boss!"
Libus nodded in satisfaction, patted Meat Mountain's face a few times and said, "That's good enough! Get up! Big Brother will protect you from now on!"
The meat mountain staggered to its feet, and at this time the prisoners on the playground also gathered around.
"What are you looking at!" Ribs yelled, "Have you never seen the Black Rabbit Gang beat people up?"
Callahan, standing by, immediately explained to everyone, "Guys! This is the Black Rabbit Gang's boss, Libus! From now on, Ward 2 will listen to Libus! Do you understand?"
The prisoners had all heard of Reeves before, and when they saw that the meat mountain representing the Prisoners Gang had been beaten into silence, no one dared to say no. They all agreed, "Understood! Boss!"
Reeves had just arrived at Ward 2 of Cook Prison. Within a few days, he had used his fists and feet to make a name for himself and became the boss of Ward 2.
Regardless of whether they were from the Supervisor Gang, the Prisoner Gang, or other small scoundrels without gangs, they have all been conquered by Ribs and become the Black Rabbit Gang's younger brothers.
Reeves moved directly into the luxurious single room prepared for Meat Mountain in the prison. His younger brothers took care of his food and accommodation, and his life was quite comfortable.
Although life in prison is not bad, I can't stay here forever!
Jerry had promised him before that he would find a way to get him out, so he would definitely not let him stay in prison for too long.
A few days later, Ribs was sleeping in his cell when a prison guard knocked on the door: "Wake up! The prosecutor is here to see you!"
Very good!
Reeves was looking forward to meeting the prosecutor as soon as possible so that he could know the status of his case.
Two prison guards, one on each side, took Ribs to the prison's reception room.
Prosecutor Jennifer was already waiting inside.
She was wearing a pair of black high heels, had a tall figure, sharp eyes, and a neat bun with her blonde hair. Even her straight suit could not hide her proud curves.
The two men sat down face to face, and two prison guards stood behind Ribs with their hands behind their backs.
"Are you Reeves?" Jennifer asked.
"Yes, it's me." Libus asked, "How is my case going?"
Jennifer looked at the two guards and said, "Some things are still unclear. I need to clarify with you. Please answer truthfully."
Ribs nodded: "Okay, ask!"
Jennifer looked at the two guards again and said, "Could you two step aside for a moment?"
The guard shook his head and said, "Excuse me, ma'am, but our prison has rules. We can't leave his side."
"Rules?" Jennifer looked at the guard coldly and said, "Even your warden would tremble when I report this to him, and you're telling me the rules? You two don't want to do this anymore, do you?"
The two prison guards looked at each other, then turned around and left the room.
Jennifer's attitude suddenly softened, and she asked softly and concernedly, "How are you, Reeves? Are you used to being here?"
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