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Just as he was about to wipe off his cold sweat, his hands stopped suddenly.
"what!"
There was a scream as he realized that he had lost two fingers, just as in his dream.
Snapped!Snapped!
Slap yourself twice.
pain!
Not dreaming.
Taking a closer look, the wound had healed, no wonder he couldn't feel the pain, and immediately looked at the position of his feet.
"No!"
Almost fainted, none of the ten toes remained.
It's very similar to what I did to a girl back then.
That was sold by a shelter.
He has a strong personality, which suits his taste.
Kicked him, scratched his fingernails, and was ordered to do this, and that was all a few years ago.
"My toes!"
"My finger!"
"No!"
"..."
After calling out for a while, he began to look at the environment and found that it was a prison-like place.
single bed.
The room is small.
Iron fence.
There is only one solid wall, and the other three sides are iron fences. You can still see the people next door staring at him.
"newcomer?"
"Where is this?"
"Come here, I'll tell you." The man hooked his fingers.
With doubts, Fred walked over.
Snapped!
Through the fence, he came up with a slap, and directly slapped Fred dumbfounded.
"why did you hit me?"
"like!"
"..."
Ferrett's whole body was not well, he almost cried, he had never been bullied like this before, so he fought back immediately.
He kicked it out, but was caught and passed through the gap in the fence.
its stuck.
The foot was raised, and the other party sneered and kicked hard.
"Ow!"
Fred rolled crazily on the ground clutching his crotch.
Just listen to the man's joking voice:
"Welcome to the Prison and start a new chapter in your life."
Chapter 167 Why can't this sky be him?
For a while.
Only then did Ferid recover his strength, but he still felt a faint pain. The other side's kick just now had been firmly kicked.
Didn't mean to hold back.
Damn!
Why did you treat him like this, and suddenly remembered what the other party said just now.
"Prison?"
Quickly rushed to the side of the aisle.
Knocked on the door and shouted:
"The prison of the coalition government? Damn it, this is illegal imprisonment. Who is your person in charge? Call me quickly."
"..."
It looks like a prison here.
Thinking of the troubles he had brought to the coalition government recently, Fred guessed that it might be an act of revenge.
Although a little weird.
How could those old stubborn adopt such despicable means.
but.
It is not impossible if they are pushed into a hurry.
. . .
10 minute later.
"Cough cough!"
His voice was full of smoke, but no one paid any attention to him, and he saw pairs of cold eyes in the surrounding prisons.
"Look at what."
"I'm not like you, and I'll be out soon."
"..."
Although his heart was trembling, Ferrad felt that he couldn't lose his momentum. Anyway, he couldn't hit himself through the fence.
at this time.
drop!
woohoo!
A series of fence doors opened, and Ferrett's expression froze. Next, a scene of caring for the newcomers took place.
"stop fighting!"
"what!"
"Help!"
"It's about to die, no one cares about it?"
"..."
Like a sandbag, Fred was beaten violently. He was pushed up, punched to the flesh, and he was hardly regarded as a human being.
"Let's go, after dinner, call when you come back."
Fred, who was lying on the ground, cried directly.
. . .
The next three days.
Beat up.
hunger.
humiliation.
Ferid felt the deep malice in this place. He used to treat others like this, but now it falls on himself.
Can not accept!
Not only him.
The same thing happened to the white youth who was arrested with him.
until the fourth day.
Dying, Fred finally saw the person in charge here, a man in a black uniform.
tread!tread!tread!
Leather boots step on the aisle.
In the cells on both sides, a group of people who were vicious just now became honest, and all of them smiled and flattered.
no way.
Afraid to fight.
Many people are treated like this when they come here for the first time.
Once a week, these stewards will let them out, and then they will be beaten up, and no one will be spared.
But after staying for a long time, you will understand what the steward wants.
---intelligence.
therefore.
They will clean up every newcomer for the discipline, their mentality will collapse, and they will honestly explain many things.
In exchange for being beaten lightly next time.
"Is there anything you want to say?" the person in charge asked Ferrett at the door.
"Who are you? Why do you treat me like this."
heard.
The steward shook his head, turned and left, and said loudly:
"It's a waste of time. Today, everyone in the three districts has no food."
In an instant, a pair of gazes with incomparable coldness made Ferid's soul tremble with fright.
"I say!"
In any case, Fred didn't want to be treated like this again.
Unfortunately, the steward ignored it and left.
drop!
The fence gate is open, and it's time for the event.
soon.
Fred's small room was full of people.
The three days of "care" were too gentle, and I didn't know what the first sentence said, so it seemed to be extra.
If it gets out, it will definitely make other districts doubt the ability of the third district.
"Do not!!!"
. . .
The wicked need the wicked to grind.
Do it yourself?
Chu Xuan was not interested, so he just let those bad guys come, and those who could be imprisoned were according to the law before the catastrophe.