"Were you just playing along with us before?" The kick landed squarely on his face.
Zhang Da felt pain all over his body.
What's going on with this man?
Were we just messing around when we let these people beat us up like that?
This person is sick.
They're so strong, why are they being beaten?
"However, you guys played too hard, I don't want to play anymore."
Ning Hong suddenly stopped smiling.
It was clearly the same face, yet it inexplicably sent a chill down Zhang's spine.
"Of course, if you're not convinced, feel free to challenge me. And you all, if anyone else wants to fight me, just say so, and we'll have a proper match. I'll make you all admit defeat."
"No, no need, we've already given up."
"Of course we have to accept it, absolutely."
"Neither Zhang Da nor Zhao Gang are your match, how dare we challenge them?" Among them, Zhang Da is the strongest, followed by Zhao Gang.
Both giants were beaten so badly.
Needless to say, these people are even more problematic.
"And what about you? Do you still want to continue?"
Ning Hong then looked at Zhang Da.
"Of course—I don't want to."
It's not like this person, someone who's mentally ill and likes to be beaten up.
Since we can't beat this person, we have to be pragmatic.
Anyway, judging from this guy's appearance, he doesn't seem like he wants to compete for the position of prison boss.
No one in the entire prison could beat him, so it wasn't shameful for him to lose, as long as he could beat everyone else.
Seeing these people, they all chickened out.
Ning Hong was satisfied.
That way, they won't bother him anymore and want to beat him up.
However, aren't Zhao Gang and Zhang Da a bit too useless?
They chickened out after just one or two punches and kicks?
And the other people in the prison, they're too sensible, making his fists useless. If only they had resisted, he might have been able to accidentally cripple them.
Everyone was carefully observing Ning Hongze.
This person has changed so much.
Does anyone actually enjoy getting beaten up?
However, their every move, their eyebrows and eyes, and their honest smile are exactly the same.
Someone helped Zhang Da up, and he sat down in his seat, clutching his stomach.
Although he was a bit arrogant, the job still had to be done.
In addition to being held in their cells, these prisoners also have a certain amount of time for exercise.
For example, right now, they have to go to work.
This is how I make a little money.
After finishing this work, you can go to the basketball court and play basketball for a while.
If you perform well, you may be granted a family visit.
The original owner of this body has been here for more than half a year.
In fact, he performed very well, but even though he was granted the opportunity to be visited by his family, no one came to see him.
Ning Hong also called back, but Ning Xiaobei answered the phone.
He wanted his parents to visit him and bring him some gifts.
But Ning Xiaobei rejected him without hesitation.
"Brother, you're in jail right now, don't you feel ashamed?"
"What?"
“If people knew I had an older brother who was in prison, they would definitely laugh at me.”
"But you were the one who should have gone to jail." He was the one who took her place in jail.
"Brother, how could you say something like that?" Ning Xiaobei snorted and hung up the phone.
Ning Xiaobei hung up the phone, and the matter of family visits naturally came to nothing.
Ning Hong covered her forehead.
How could the original owner of this body tolerate such a younger sister?
He wanted to rush out right now and teach her a lesson.
While thinking, Ning Hong worked with her hands. Fortunately, the original owner of the body was skillful and quickly finished all the tasks.
They are quite capable, though.
Their factory mainly deals with sewing.
Ning Hong has traveled through so many worlds and learned many skills, but she is still not good at sewing and embroidery.
Fortunately, the original owner's skills were still intact.
To prevent him from feeling too embarrassed.
Such dark, rough hands, yet they are so smooth when threading a needle.
It's really puzzling.
He quickly finished his work, handed it over, and left the factory.
Normally, these prison guards would inevitably give him a hard time.
They'll let him work a little longer before letting him leave.
However, seeing the violent side beneath his seemingly honest exterior today, even these prison guards chickened out.
They were also afraid that if they angered this person, he might beat them up like he had just beaten Zhang Da and Zhao Gang.
Ning Hong dragged her feet toward the prison cell.
There were three people living in his cell.
The other two people also have endless work to do, and they basically force him to help them.
But seeing his fierce appearance today, they dared not utter a sound.
Ning Hong originally wanted to go back and get a good night's sleep, and was lying on his bed.
I could smell a sweaty odor coming from the bed that hadn't been changed in a long time.
He disdainfully removed the sheet, intending to wash it.
There weren't many people in the laundry room.
A burly man was pressing a young man's head down, pushing him into the water.
This young man looks a bit thin.
Her exposed thighs were covered in bruises, making her look quite pitiful.
"Waaaaah—"
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