But he is also thin and weak, and has no extraordinary abilities. How can he help Yang Er?

Just call the guards directly. Although Ying Kui bribed the guards to show up later, but if something serious happened, I believe they would not remain indifferent.

Shan Sihua was just thinking about how to resolve this imminent brawl when Li Qiang suddenly stepped forward, stood in the middle, and said with a compensating smile: "I don't think anyone has lost much, so why don't we forget it. It's almost time to go to bed."

"Get out of here, Lao Zhi!" Ying Kui shouted angrily, pushing Li Qiang to stagger.

"Go away, don't say such unmanly things in front of me!" Almost at the same time, Yang Er also yelled at Li Qiang in disgust.

The honest Li Qiang wanted to act as a peacemaker, but neither of them appreciated it. He returned to Shan Sihua, not daring to say anything else.

Ying Kui was still angry after pushing Li Qiang, so he took advantage of the situation and punched Yang Er in the face.

Ying Kui was half a head taller than Yang Er, and his figure was much stronger than Yang Er's. He suddenly swung his punch with great speed.

Caught off guard, Yang Er was unable to dodge the powerful punch. His bare head tilted back with the impact of the fist, and hot nosebleeds flowed to his lips.

This was the first time in his life that Shan Sihua saw someone being beaten and bleeding. He was so frightened that he stood stunned on the spot.

Ying Kui, who succeeded in the sneak attack, looked arrogantly at Yang Er, who was half a head shorter than himself, and said with a strange smile: "This is the consequence of meddling in other people's business. How does it taste?"

Yang Er, whose mouth was full of blood, was surprisingly calm. He wiped away the blood from his nose and replied coldly: "You will know what it tastes like if you try it yourself!"

After saying this, Yang Er suddenly stepped forward, raised his knee and pressed hard against Ying Kui's crotch.

"Ah" Ying Kui let out a scream and bent down in pain. Yang Er took advantage of the situation and punched Ying Kui's face with his right fist. Two beautiful right hooks hit Ying Kui's nose accurately.

With a "click" sound of bones breaking, Ying Kui's tall body rolled up like a shrimp and fell to the ground, letting out a painful groan.

"Brothers, fight me. Come together." Seeing their Cangba brother being knocked to the ground like this, Xiaoque yelled frantically and rushed towards Yang Er first.

Seeing this, the other three people also swarmed around. Two of them used the small flashlights in their hands to knock hard on Yang Er's bald head.

This process is a long story, but it actually only lasts a few seconds. While Shan Sihua and Li Qiang were still in a daze, Yang Er was also surrounded by them and could only parry.

The embarrassed Ying Kui slowly got up and roared angrily: "You beat me to death, and I will be the one to pick the bottom when something goes wrong."

Ying Kui's harsh words made Xiao Que and the others feel more confident, and they started punching and kicking each other mindlessly. Soon, Yang Er, who was single and thin, was knocked to the ground.

"Don't stop, keep beating, beat him to death!" Ying Kui sat at the head of the cell, raising his head to suppress the bleeding from his nose while paying attention to the changes in the field.

No, Yang Er may be in danger if he doesn't call for help.

This fight was all caused by him. Now that Yang Er is in trouble, he can't just ignore him. What should he do?

Shan Sihua wanted to rush forward to help, but he was melancholy again and again, and finally did not have the courage to face this bloody fight.

Still calling for help.

Thinking of this, Shan Sihua turned around and leaned on the iron railing, facing the outside at the top of his lungs and yelling desperately.

"Come quickly, someone is going to die here. The correctional officer is coming quickly." The heart-rending cry resounded through the prison cell and spread far in the quiet night.

Shan Sihua's shout caught all the prisoners off guard, and the movements of his hands were slightly slow.

Ying Kui didn't expect that Shan Sihua would dare to shout for help. He immediately jumped off the bunk and came over cursing.

Just as Shan Sihua shouted for help, Yang Er, who was knocked to the ground, caught the prisoners' hesitation for a moment and let out a shrill roar.

This roar also penetrated the tranquility of the prison room, making everyone stunned.

Yang Er seized this fleeting opportunity, jumped up very quickly, and knocked down the two of them with his elbows and knees at lightning speed.

At the same time, the lights outside the prison cell were bright, and the sound of running footsteps came from far to near.

Shan Sihua and Li Qiang stood near the door, and they first saw the guards running over.

A guard who was running at the front blew his whistle and then shouted: "Stop, everyone, no one is allowed to move."

Ying Kui, who was about to fight Shan Sihua, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stood still. The other people also stood upright obediently.

The guards behind them ran to the door one after another. The guard who arrived first took the key to open the door and continued: "Everyone should stand in order by number!"

Shan Sihua took a deep breath and stood beside the shop with Li Qiang, waiting for the punishment results from the discipline.

Amidst the sound of the iron door opening, Yang Er did something that shocked everyone present. His face was covered in blood, and with a pair of red eyes staring at him, he grabbed the little bird and hit it against the wall.

"Stop!" The guard who had just stepped in immediately shouted to stop him, but Yang Er ignored him and instead used more force and uttered vulgar words: "Ma Lipi, you are the one who screams the loudest, little boy.

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Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled "bang" sound, and Xiaoque's head had already come into close contact with the hard wall.

Yang Er still couldn't understand his hatred, so he hit Xiaoque's chin with another left hook.

"Pfft" Xiaoque, who was knocked unconscious, vomited a mouthful of blood. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. His face was full of pain and he had forgotten to cry out the pain.

Yang Er actually ignored his discipline and beat Xiao Que in front of everyone. It's strange that he was not punished for being so arrogant.

One of the guards used Capture and immediately cut Yang Er's hands behind his back. The subdued Yang Er was kneeling on the ground, panting heavily and continuing to curse: "Come here, you dare to bully the old one. Let's see who does it."

Whoever is going to die, come on!"

When Ying Kui, who had stopped bleeding from his nose, heard this, a trace of panic flashed across his face.

"Shut up, if you scream again, I will put you in confinement for half a month." The guard issued a stern warning again, and then Yang Er calmed down.

"What's your number?" A guard who followed him asked seriously, holding a notebook.

"9527" Yang Er replied loudly, spitting out blood.

The guard holding the book frowned slightly and turned to check the numbers with others one by one. The two people who had been knocked to the ground had stood up, and Xiaoque, including Xiaoque, was sent to the infirmary.

In the next few minutes, through a brief investigation, the guards who asked about the situation took Ying Kui and Yang Er away.

The prison room quickly became quiet. If it weren't for the traces of blood on the ground, it would be impossible to tell that a vicious fight had just occurred here.

Suddenly there were five people missing, and the big bunk seemed empty. Shan Sihua and Li Qiang were still lying in the same place, whispering, and excitedly discussing everything that had just happened.

"""""""""""""""Please add "The Poor Boy's Road to Tycoon" to your collection.
Chapter completed!