In the detention center.

After breakfast, the prisoners returned to their cells one by one.

There is a third cell on the south side of the corridor from the left. The four people in the cell are quietly lying on their beds, and one of the fat people whispered, "brother, I have talked to boss Li at breakfast, and boss Li nodded and agreed. We have three masters ourselves, plus boss Li and their two King Kong, there are five people. We should have no problem dealing with that Luo Feng."

"Fat man, it is said that Luo Feng can fight four senior students of the martial arts school. It's difficult to deal with." The strong man with black dog tattoo whispered.

"Black dog, fatty, besides us, brother Zhou also let Cobra do it this time. Even if we don't succeed, cobra will certainly succeed!" A one eyed middle-aged man murmured.

"Cobra?"

Both the fat man and the black dog were startled.

"Well, coincidentally, this time the cobra happened to be locked up in the detention center." The one eyed middle-aged man nodded.

"If there is a cobra, it must be safe." The fat man said excitedly, "but brother, what's the cobra like? We haven't seen it yet."

"I'll discuss the specific action with boss Li after lunch." The one eyed middle-aged man whispered, "no accident, do it when we have dinner together tonight! Remember, bring weapons." These prisoners' so-called weapons are actually sharp spikes made of blades and toothbrush handles

Although the inspection in the detention center is relatively strict, it cannot be compared with the heavy prison.

Even in the heavy prison, people with good eyesight can send guns and ammunition in. After all, no matter how strict the system is, as long as it is implemented by people, there will be loopholes! Of course, these people in the detention center are all small people who use only sharp 'weapons' such as blades and glass pieces.

evening.

"Brother Luo."

"Brother Luo."

Coming out of the cell, some prisoners who met in the corridor shouted to Luo Feng obediently. Luo Feng's record of injuring four senior students of the martial arts school was spread last night. Now almost everyone in the detention center knows the ferocity of this young man.

In the collective canteen, the canteen is actually a closed hall.

The silver fixed long table has dozens of long tables.

"Everything is fine in the detention center, but the food is too bad." Luo Feng was in a good mood all day last night because he succeeded in cultivating gene. Walking to the counter, I received a plastic lunch box with the supervisor of the detention center inside, which contained muddy meals.

Looking down, the food inside looked like gray mud, and tasted a little potato.

"This is the legendary biological meal." Luo Feng shook his head.

It's well-known, but it's a biological meal, which is actually recognized as the most junk food in the society. If you eat this biological meal, you only need 50 cents a day. You can imagine how low the cost of this biological meal is.

Silver hall, silver table bench, silver lunch box.

A large number of people in prison clothes came one by one and took lunch boxes to eat.

Luo Feng sat at the long table, bowed his head and began to eat these biological meals. At this time, a thin boy with glasses also sat next to Luo Feng with a lunch box. The thin boy bowed his head and ate two mouthfuls, and cursed, "pigs and dogs eat better than this!"

"Come on, you lost, give me two cigarettes."

"What are you doing?"

In the whole silver hall, more than 100 prisoners talked to each other in a mess. Two guard policemen stood outside the railing, holding assault rifles, glanced lazily inside, and talked and laughed with each other. The camera on the corner of the silver hall is constantly running, recording everything in the hall.

"Peng." A one eyed man sat on another long table about three meters to the right of Luo Feng, glanced at Luo Feng and smiled, "your name is Luo Feng?"

Luo Feng glanced at the one eyed man and said, "are you?"

"My last name is long." The one eyed man grinned.

"Cyclops." With a low drink, I saw a low fat man sitting opposite the one eyed man. On the side of the low fat man, there were also two tower like strong men, both of whom looked coldly at the one eyed middle-aged man. And the short fat man sneered, "when I went out to have fun yesterday afternoon, was it your man who beat my brother? Come on, how can I solve this?"

"Get out." The one eyed man rolled his eyes and shouted, "fat Li, get away from me quickly. If you annoy me, don't blame me for being rude."

The low fat man's eyes flashed cold and sneered, "Cyclops, it seems that you don't want to talk?"

Luo Feng, who was eating next to him, lowered his head and took two bites. He glanced here and couldn't help feeling interesting. In his view... It was obviously a fight between two powerful leaders in the cell.

"Talk nonsense, if you still want to talk to me, get out of here." The one eyed dragon rolled its only eyes and shouted.

"Fuck, call me!"

The low fat man's face was ferocious and he gave a sudden low drink.

Suddenly, two tower like strong men on the side of the low fat man instantly moved. One of them lifted the silver long table and waved it against the one eyed Dragon strong man. The other tower strong man also kicked it like lightning and kicked it hard against the one eyed dragon.

"Dare to hit my boss!"

"Brothers, come on."

The whole silver hall was instantly in a mess.

"Peng!" One of the prisoners lifted the bench and smashed it on the camera in the corner of the hall. The first thing in every large-scale fight in the detention center was to smash the camera. The police don't have 100% evidence, so the fighting process can naturally be compiled by these prisoners at will.

In the silver hall.

"Ah!" The one eyed dragon waved his right arm to block the foot of the tower man, but the foot was so heavy that the one eyed dragon staggered back several steps and retreated to Luo Feng's side.

The two tower men were forced to come in an instant.

And the little brother under the one eyed dragon also rushed here. For a moment, Luo Feng fell into the vortex center of the fighting.

"Unexpectedly, I encountered a fight." Luo Feng could only get up. He was too lazy to mix in these things. At this time, when a fat man under the one eyed man rushed to Luo Feng's side, a long screw ground spike suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sharp spike directly stabbed Luo Feng's waist.

And the Cyclops, who had been staggering before, turned over his hand, and there was a blade fixed by plastic, which stabbed Luo Feng directly.

"Huh?" Luo Feng suddenly felt a burst of danger. At the same time, his back hurt slightly. It seemed that some sharp object stabbed into the muscle, but then it was clamped by the muscle. Luo Feng was like a civet cat, and quickly ejected across the front table. But at this time

"Ho!" "Ho!"

The two strong men of the iron tower almost simultaneously threw out their thighs like battle axes and fiercely chopped at Luo Feng.

"You want to die!" Luo Feng, who understood everything in an instant, suddenly roared and smashed his fists at the two thighs! The two tower men who are known as the two King Kong are sneering in their hearts. The strength of their legs is much stronger than that of their arms. How can they be afraid of Luo Feng?

Peng! Peng!

The dull impact sound, accompanied by the sound of bone fracture, before the ferocious two tower strong men howled in pain, and the two people were knocked upside down by Luo Feng's fists, hitting the tables and stools in the distance, shedding a thrilling blood on the ground.

"Ah, ow ~ ~" the two men rolled on the ground with their legs covered in pain.

"What!" The one eyed dragon, the fat man and the black dog beside him were all startled.

At this time——

"Humming - Humming -" the harsh sound sounded, and the policemen in the detention center rushed out of their rest places and rushed to the cell.

Luo Feng touched his waist, and the blood donation completely dyed the clothes on his waist red, and his heart was slightly certain. Rumors are true. Martial artists who can practice genetic energy can punch threeorfour kilograms. Ordinary small caliber pistol bullets can no longer shoot through muscles. Just now, the fat man's thorn just stabbed into the surface of the skin and was stuck by the muscle.

"So you are acting."

Luo Feng's eyes swept over the one eyed dragon and the low fat man, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, which surprised the two.

"Give it to me, he's hurt." The one eyed dragon roared.

"Let's go together." The low fat man also shouted loudly. At the same time, they also lifted the bench and smashed it. Most of them started. Naturally, those little brothers also lifted the bench and rushed over, in a mess.

Luo Feng's body moved and turned into an illusion. His legs were like shells, and prisoners were kicked to fly. Luo Feng didn't give a hard hand to the ordinary little brother prisoner. After all, those people were all followers, and Luo Feng wouldn't be soft hearted to the two one eyed dragons who led the way and the fat man who stabbed himself.

"Poof!" Luo Feng cut the bench directly with a palm knife, and the bench was broken. His arm hit the Cyclops' arm again, and the Cyclops' arm flew up. The Cyclops' arm was twisted 90 degrees in the opposite direction.

A figure was thrown up, and the benches and tables were twisted and broken.

Gap!

This is the difference between those who practice genetic energy and ordinary fierce bandits.

When Luo Feng swept through a group of prisoners, the skinny boy with glasses who had been silently watching in the crowd suddenly waved his hand.

"Whew!"

A cold light flashed across the sky in an instant and reached Luo Feng.