Chapter 82: Selling favors; gambling!

Chapter 82: Selling favors; gambling!

These seven people have obviously undergone rigorous training, with perfect coordination and uniform steps.

After one impact, Ye Feng had already seen through their routine.

He said, "You just watch from the side, I will deal with them alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked sideways and swept across!

Ye Feng dodged and raised his palm to push out violently, hitting one of the men in the ribs.

boom!

The man felt pain and took three steps back. When he was about to attack again, he found that Ye Feng had already rushed to the other man, hugged his neck with both hands, pulled hard, threw him out, and smashed him heavily into the water.

Wow!

The guy fell into the sea, splashing waves several meters high.

The remaining few people suddenly became panicked. Ye Feng jumped up and pressed his knees against the chests of two people, causing them to vomit blood and fall to the ground!

The pendulum took a step forward and soon came in front of the last person, raising his left fist.

Facing the sudden left hook, the guard closed his eyes and was mentally prepared to be hit!

Just when his fist was about to touch the other person's cheek, Ye Feng's fist stopped.

"Pa bang bang..."

Oshima clapped his hands. "Good job, brother!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Ye Feng smiled, but did not feel complacent about his victory.

The reason why I didn't use too much force was to leave a good impression on the other party.

Oshima nodded, signaled his men to retreat, then slowly jumped off the stone platform on the shore, took a puff of cigarette and said, "Where did you get the pulse? Could it be a ghost?"

Maitou did not hide anything and told the story of what happened between him and Ye Feng.

Oshima thought for a long time and said, "Give me your card number!"

"Okay, Brother Oshima is so straightforward. I'll treat us all to a drink later!" Maitou was overjoyed and quickly wrote down the card number and handed it to the other party!

Oshima put away the card, stood up and said, "If there are any more people with this skill in the future, I will give you one million each!"

"One... one hundred?"

The pulse was startled.

"You think it's too little?" Oshima glared at him warningly and said, "Except for us at Fire Island, no one else would offer such a high price. Do you believe it?"

"No...why would I complain it's too little? I just didn't expect it to be sold at such a high price!" Pulse Head explained timidly with a smile.

"Huh, that's the best!"

After that, Oshima ordered his men, "Team Two, go get those bastards, and the rest of you return to the team!"

After watching Oshima go away, Maitou sighed.

Ye Feng was walking on the road and observing his surroundings. Oshima came over and suddenly lifted up Ye Feng's right hand.

He looked at his index finger, then added, "That hand!"

Ye Feng raised his left hand, and when Oshima discovered that there were no calluses on the index fingers of both hands, he finally put his mind at ease.

"From what I heard, you jumped into the sea because someone was chasing you?"

Ye Feng said calmly: "Can I call you Brother Oshima?"

"can!"

Ye Feng pointed to the iron gate not far away and said, "Everyone has their own secrets. Once I enter that iron gate, I will abide by your rules. I don't want to mention the previous things. Can you not embarrass me?"

Oshima has seen many people with good skills like Ye Feng.

But everyone is unruly and will only behave after being beaten many times.

It's really rare to find someone who takes the initiative to bring up the rules.

"Of course!" Oshima laughed and pointed to a truck next to the iron gate and said, "There are clothes there, change into them!"

After passing through the iron gate, Oshima began to communicate with the people inside.

Ye Feng was given a washbasin and some simple supplies.

After turning left and right for more than ten minutes, Ye Feng finally saw the "old man".

Those detained on Fire Island see new faces!

They all came to the iron gate, knocking on it excitedly, and making noises like savages from time to time.

“Ohhhhh…!”

The guard at the front opened the door and spoke as if reciting a passage.

"Everyone has his number on his chest. Anyone who forgets his number will be locked up for ten days!"

"No violence. If there is a grudge, let's duel on Saturday afternoon!"

"Anyone who uses violence in private will be confined for ten days, and their meals will be reduced from two to one a day!"

"The bell rings twice a day. The first bell rings at 7:55 a.m., and the second bell rings at 8 p.m.!"

"After the bell rings at eight o'clock, you must turn off the lights and go to bed!"

"You are not allowed to disobey your superiors, and you are not allowed to escape from prison!"

"No adultery, no vandalism!"

The old people around them pushed and shoved the newcomers around like they were playing with monkeys.

There are many cases of hitting people on the head and attacking them unexpectedly.

However, the guards turned a blind eye and continued to recite.

"You...you this room!"

After walking more than fifty meters, Ye Feng and Greyhound were finally assigned to their own 'room'.

Ye Feng decided to make the best of it since he was already here and put his daily necessities away.

Greyhound looked at the toilet on the ground and said self-deprecatingly: "Brother Feng, what are we doing? Recalling the bitter past and thinking about the sweet past?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It's better to think of it as a way to have fun in misery!"

Without waiting for the greyhound to speak, Ye Feng moved his ears, signaling for silence.

"Bang...!"

The small door in the iron gate was pushed open, revealing a fat head and said, "Newcomer, do you want to place a bet?"

"Bets?"

"Yup!"

Ye Feng took out the hard currency that Maitou had left for him from his pocket.

He handed one over and said, "Brother, we two brothers are new here and don't know the rules. Can you explain it to us?"

The other party took a glance and reached out to grab it, as if afraid that Ye Feng would change his mind.

I put it under my nose and took several deep breaths.

After satisfying his craving, he whispered in her ear: "You newcomers are so extravagant, not only do you smoke whole cigarettes, you also smoke cigarettes with filters. By the way, my name is Liu Shijie, you can call me Brother Jie!"

Liu Shijie lit up the cigarette that had been in his other ear for who knows how long and said, "According to the rules, you newcomers have to challenge the boss. Place your bets!"

"What if you don't fight?"

Liu Shijie said disdainfully: "Don't fight? The whole prison will beat you up, and you won't have a chance to fight again from now on!"

Liu Shijie looked around and said, "Also, I see that the big boss from the outer circle, Brother Dadao, is here today. If I don't beat you to death, you won't know how you died!"

Ye Feng continued to test: "Is Oshima very powerful?"

Liu Shijie gave a thumbs up and said, "Isn't it awesome? Brother Dadao was a big shot on Fire Island, and there's more..."

"Fatty Jie, are you done yet? What are you hesitating about?"

Liu Shijie waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, the newcomer doesn't know how to bet, don't I have to explain it to you?"

"As you can see, I'm very busy!"

Seeing that he was interrupted, Ye Feng was not in a hurry, "How much is the bet?"

"One to twenty!"

"Is anything okay?"

"No excrement, but anything left over is fine!"

Ye Feng handed over the toilet paper and the nineteen cigarettes he had on him.

Liu Shijie stepped back and said, "No need, I'll just keep the accounts!"

Ye Feng laughed when he saw the small door was closed.

After a little thought, he said, "Greyhound, we have come to the right place!"

"Ah? Brother Feng, you haven't been stimulated and your brain has gone crazy, have you?"

Ye Feng asked: "Don't you realize that this is the most suitable paradise for us?"

"Heaven?"

Ye Feng pointed at the iron gate and said, "Aren't the people here perfect targets?"

Greyhound immediately reacted and said excitedly: "Yeah, they are better than those hooligans outside!"

Ye Feng hugged the greyhound and said, "From now on, our only goal is to improve our strength. As for getting out, that's a matter for the future. Solving the problem at hand is our top priority!"

"Ok!"

Greyhound nodded solemnly. "Brother Feng, I'll listen to you!"

...........

"Dangdangdang..." a series of crackling sounds were heard.

The iron door of Ye Feng's room opened.

The prisoners and death row inmates around him kept waving their hands.

“Hi…Hi…”

“Hi…Hi…”

Ye Feng and Greyhound were pushed out.

Liu Shijie stood on the second floor and shouted, "Brother, I don't ask for anything else. As long as you can hold on for 30 seconds, I will get ashore. It's 20 to 1. I'm relying on you!"

Soon, the two came to an open space.

The group of guards on the second floor threw down two pairs of boxing gloves, one red and one black.

Ye Feng looked up and saw Oshima and another person sitting facing each other.

Oshima held a cigar in his mouth and pulled out a coin from his trouser pocket.

It looks like I have you down, so I have to beat you up and I can't treat you unfairly.

Ye Feng smiled calmly, but the greyhound next to him clenched his fists.

Ye Feng patted Greyhound's shoulder, then slowly put on his gloves.

"Oshima, don't say your brothers bullied you, this time..."

"Boom..."

The crowd, who were still making a fuss, suddenly became silent.

Oshima flicked the ash off his cigarette and laughed, "Du Ziping, what did you just say?"

Du Ziping followed Oshima's gaze and saw that the boxer opposite Ye Feng had been knocked out.

Now he is twitching constantly and foaming at the mouth.

"Waste!" Du Ziping ordered the guards, "Go, throw that waste into the dungeon. Don't give him any food tomorrow!"

"Oh, is it that serious? Isn't it normal to win or lose?"

Du Ziping gnashed his teeth and said, "Dadao, stop talking nonsense to me!"

Looking downstairs, he called out: "Iron Fist, you go!"

A muscular man walked out of the crowd. He had a buzz cut and a pair of unusually large hands (refer to NBA star Kawhi Leonard)!

His name is Cha Tie, nicknamed Iron Fist, and he is one of the few masters in the cell.

"hey-hey...."

Cha Tie grinned fiercely, staring at Ye Feng with a ferocious look in his eyes: "You dare to play with me, today I will make you die without knowing how!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cha Tie rushed out.

The iron fist was extremely fast, and it attacked Ye Feng's chest with a whistling wind.