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Chapter 576 One Hit Kill
"crunch~crunch~"

In the dark and narrow corridor of the prison, several light criminals pushed a wooden trolley together and distributed dinner to the prisoners under the surveillance of the patrol. One of them kept shouting loudly.

"Dinner's ready, line up."

The prison cell, which was like a puddle of stagnant water, finally came back to life at this moment when it heard this voice. The cell boss stood at the door of the cell and looked viciously at the person who tried to jump in line.

Then they grouped the distributed food together, and then distributed it according to the so-called grades. If they encountered someone who disliked them, they would just skip it or throw the food into the toilet.

In the face of bullying, ordinary prisoners dare not speak out, because this ghost place distributes food once a day, and if they miss it, they have to wait until the next day. If they go hungry for several days, they will have problems.

As we all know, the source of power is the redistribution of wealth. In the case of deprivation of freedom, food equals wealth. Cell bosses use control of food to maintain their own rule over others.

The police are happy to see the success of this, so many prisoners need someone to maintain order, and they can also get some filial piety, this is the biological chain in the prison, big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp.

In the female prison room.

Yizhihua hugged the half-closed door with his left hand, and handed the wooden basin out of the iron window with his right hand, and asked lazily: "What's for dinner tonight, I took the new one for her, fill it up for my mother quickly."

"Porridge, pickles."

The prisoner serving the food was also a gangster from the Cao gang. Hearing the other party's inquiry, he quickly replied in a low voice, slowly lifted the spoon close to the side, and fished out a thick porridge from the clear porridge bucket.

Then he took out a small package from his pocket and handed it to a flower together. The patrolman next to him pretended not to see this scene and turned his head calmly. One more thing is worse than one less thing.

Looking at the half-closed door, she hadn't had a drop of water since she was locked in in the morning, and now seeing the porridge that she usually dismissed, her stomach bulged out of disappointment, and she unconsciously licked her lips.

"Haha."

Yizhihua picked her chin with her fingers, with a very proud expression: "Young lady's handicrafts are good, I'll make you full later, and I'll knock my mother's back at night, then it will be to your benefit."

"Yes, ma'am."

Leaning into the opponent's arms skillfully with the half-closed door, what I eat is this bowl of rice, men and women are the same, it is very cost-effective to have a full stomach after a small loss, it is better than starving to death here.

At this moment, a few policemen came in from outside. When they saw the ugly woman squatting next to the toilet, they sneered at the same time, and one of them even said with his hands on his hips.

"MD, isn't it very rough outside, why are you here, and you're going to be wilted here, and I'll clean you up after tomorrow's interrogation, a flower, give me a good reception at night, and let her know what rules are."

"Just a few officers, just be careful. I don't like this ugly woman either. I'm going to let her starve for three to five days. I'll do it myself tonight, and I'll keep her alive or dead."

There was a flattering smile on Yizhihua's fat face. Anyone here can not give face, but the other party's face must be given. It is too easy for people to find trouble with a prisoner.

· After getting an affirmative answer, the patrol left contentedly, and the prisoners in the women's prison also tacitly stayed away from the toilet, for fear that a fight would happen later and the fish in the pond would be harmed, some excitement cannot be joined.

Time passed by.

The sound of footsteps and voices outside the bars gradually disappeared, leaving only a few electric lights hanging in the corridor blown by the wind, and occasionally a few gray-haired policemen circling around with their batons.

Yizhihua and the thugs sat cross-legged on the ground, their eyes were full of tyranny, and they looked eager to try their hands. The anger and resentment that lost their freedom needed a place to vent.

The ugly woman didn't seem to care about the beating she was about to suffer, she still squatted there expressionlessly, listening to the movement around her with her ears upright, collecting and analyzing things quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, she put down her hand holding her pulse, raised her head and glanced at the moon hanging high outside the transom window, stood up and stretched her legs, and felt the situation of the cell clearly, so she could do it herself.

According to observations and calculations, there are five guards in shifts every three hours. They are only equipped with batons and patrol every half an hour. It takes 80 steps, almost 40 meters, to walk from the duty room to the female prison.

All the patrols must be subdued as quickly as possible, and they must not be allowed to send an alarm to the outside world. This is the chief patrol room. Even in the middle of the night, there must be many people on duty and working overtime.

To achieve this goal, the best way is to lure the guard over to deal with it personally. The ugly woman thought for a while, then turned to look at Yizhihua and the others, and hooked her fingers contemptuously.

"Smelly bitch, you are courting death!"

Yizhihua, who was provoked, was furious, pushed open the half-closed door, and shouted at the thug: "Are you all dead? Beat this ugly woman to death. If something goes wrong, my mother will be responsible."

She really had murderous intentions. First, there was an explanation from the police, and someone backed her up after the incident, and second, she wanted to make an example of others. If everyone talked to her like this, the position of the head of the cell would not be stable.

With an order, seven or eight thick women moved, rolled up their sleeves cursing and surrounded him. They had never seen such an arrogant prisoner before, so they decided to give him a little color.

The ugly woman's expression was indifferent, and she took a half step back with her right foot. She scanned her opponents closely, and when she found that these people had no traces of fighting training, she jumped suddenly and launched an attack on her own initiative.

In a life-and-death struggle in a small space, the most important thing is not to lose your momentum. Once you are intimidated and the space for movement is restricted, even if you have superhuman powers, you can only be beaten passively.

She chose the most vicious-looking thug, and using the sole of her left foot as a point of strength, she quickly kicked her right foot forward to hit the man's genitals. With a muffled groan, the man let out a scream and leaned back.

"Ah~"

The ugly woman took advantage of the situation and slammed into the enemy's heart with a straight right fist. The blood supply to the heart muscle that maintains the vital organs of the human body was instantly interrupted. The thug rolled his eyes and lost consciousness and collapsed on the ground.

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The prisoners in the nearby male cell clamped their legs at the same time when they saw this scene, and swallowed subconsciously. If they had replaced their fists with daggers, Yizhihua's thugs would have died long ago.

This ugly girl is really ruthless in attacking, the standard one blow is fatal, in Jianghu, unless the two sides have a deep hatred, otherwise they will not easily use this kind of move that is easy to cause casualties.

Only those who have served in the army shrank their pupils, and understood that this is a clever military fighting technique, in order to kill the enemy in a short time, naturally the most efficient attack method should be used.

The people in the women's cell were also dumbfounded. Seeing the other party's honest appearance when he came in, he thought it was a little sheep, but he didn't expect to transform into a big bad wolf. The next flower was a miscalculation.

The ugly woman didn't have time to pay attention to the reaction of the outside world, and she dodged a sneak attack by a thug with a tilt of her body. She slammed the attacker's right rib with a left uppercut, and then slammed his right jaw with a left uppercut.

"Crack."

There was a teeth-stinging crackling sound, and another enemy fell down. He even spat out half of his tongue in convulsions. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and soon stained the concrete floor red.

"Killed!"

"Someone killed someone!"

A female prisoner may have been misled by the drama, thinking that if her tongue is broken, she is hopeless, so she desperately begs for help while the rest of the prisoner huddles in a corner, their faces pale with fright.

The ugly woman over there knocked down two people, and continued to rush towards the enemy without any hesitation. With three punches and two kicks, all the thugs were eliminated, and a flower was blocked in the corner, and she rubbed her arm by the way.

She beat the old master to death with random punches. Even though she had received training, it was impossible for her not to be injured under the attack of so many people. She was kicked at the joints during the chaos just now, which would be very painful.

"What are you going to do?"

Yizhihua leaned his back against the corner of the wall, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't come here, I tell you, I'm with Sister Agui, if you dare to kill me, our Caobang brothers will not let you go."

Sister Ah Gui is the ex-wife of Mr. Huang, and she is very influential in the underworld. Even after the divorce, the former glory has faded away, relying on her many disciples, she is still a figure who stomps her feet and trembles in the world.

The ugly woman didn't change her face when she heard the words, and there was only indomitable determination in her eyes. Today's action can only succeed, not fail. Suddenly, the sound of running and shouting came from the cell.

"No fighting."

"be honest."

At the critical moment, the three guards arrived in time when they heard the call for help. Seeing the thug lying on the ground, the three frowned. One took out the key to open the cell door, and the other two took out the batons.

However, they were not too vigilant. It is normal for prisoners to fight among themselves. If they were serious all the time, they would not be able to do this job at all. They went in and whipped the participants, and the matter would be over.

As for why the warning was not issued, it was because the guard's bonus was linked to his daily performance. If the superior sent someone to suppress the cell, his salary would be deducted, and only a fool would do this.

The ugly woman frowned slightly. Why did only three people come to make such a big commotion? It seemed that she still wanted to venture out to solve it. In order not to arouse suspicion, she lowered her hand across her chest.

Not far away, Yizhihua noticed the other party's movement, and a fierce light appeared in its triangular eyes. With its right hand, it touched the package sent by the rice cook, and took out a steel spike that was shining with cold light, and rushed towards it.

"Go to hell!"

With a ferocious face, she pointed the weapon at the ugly woman's chest, determined to put a white knife in and a red knife out, no one could challenge her position in the women's prison, and she would kill anyone who stood in the way.

As soon as the three guards entered the door, they saw Yizhihua's movements, and they had no time to react. They could only watch a murder case happen in front of everyone's eyes, and cried out inwardly.

If they don't come, the responsibility may not be that great, but as long as they come, a charge of dereliction of duty will not escape, maybe the police uniform will have to be taken off, a flower will do a lot of harm.

(End of this chapter)