Chapter 68 The boss is always the boss

"You bastard, watch the punch!" Scarface yelled, and his right fist struck like lightning. Wang Sen was caught off guard and was hit hard in the face. He felt a fishy taste in his mouth, and he opened his mouth and spit out blood.

Come.

"Beat me!" Scarface yelled, and the other seven prisoners rushed forward and kicked Wang Sen to the ground. Countless kicks came to Wang Sen. Wang Sen held his head in his hands and allowed them to beat him.

After a while, the seven people were tired from the beating and sat back on the bed to catch their breath. Wang Sen slowly got up from the ground. Every part of his body was in pain. He wiped the blood from his mouth and said, "Riya, right away.

Get a full body repair.”

"Repairing the whole body will cost one hundred psychic energy points!" Rhea reminded. Wang Sen did not listen to her warning, "Repair it immediately!"

"Okay!" A deep red light surged from Wang Sen's body, like a bolt of lightning, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. The muscle tissue repaired by psychic energy quickly recovered. In the blink of an eye, Wang Sen's physical fitness returned to the same state as before, as if it had just been

It's like the beating never happened.

"Bah!" Wang Sen spit out the remaining blood in his mouth on the ground, stretched out his hand and said, "Scarface, come here."

"Damn it, do you feel good about being beaten?" Scarface leaned on the bed, cursing in an unclean manner, "Piss, get on here!"

"Okay! Watch me beat the crap out of him!" The man called Pizi was a skinny young man, jumping up and down, somewhat similar to the giant monkey in the zoo. He learned the pace of Western boxing and kept standing in place.

Jumping around, covering his chest with both hands, he jumped in front of Wang Sen, raised his hand and punched him.

Wang Sen's eyes had already caught Pi Zi's fist. He struck like lightning, grabbed Pi Zi's fist, and twisted it hard. Pi Zi screamed, and it was too late to retreat. Wang Sen grabbed Pi Zi's wrist, rubbed his body and attacked.

He raised his foot and kicked Pizi's thigh. Pizi immediately knelt on the ground, his hands tightly grasped behind his head by Wang Sen, like a monkey whose hands and feet were tied, screaming and begging for mercy.

"Scarface, your little brother is not very good!" Wang Sen's big hand squeezed Pizi's wrist hard. Pizi screamed like a pig but fell to the ground, holding his wrist and kept holding on.

Shivering.

"I don't see, your kid still has some martial arts." The scarred face winked at the two people sitting opposite, "Boar, Lao Liu, you two come on! Knock this kid down, you will be fooled tonight.

You two share the meal."

"Okay!" Before the two people could say "Okay", Wang Sen had already attacked like lightning. His fists were like fire, one left and one right hitting the two people's jaws. The two people raised their necks and raised their noses inertly.

, blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and the splattered blood stained the mattress on the top bunk.

Wang Sen defeated the enemy with one move, which made the remaining prisoners frightened and begged for mercy. Wang Sen ignored them and sat next to Scarface. He smiled at Scarface and said, "Brother, do you have a cigarette?"

"Yes, yes!" Scarface pretended to be scared and hid aside, reached under the bed to get a cigarette, quietly pulled out an iron rod more than a foot long hidden under the bed, and smashed it on Wang Sen's head.

Come here, this blow is extremely powerful. If Wang Sen cannot dodge, his brains will burst and he will die.

From the corner of his eye, Wang Sen saw a black object hitting his head. He lowered his head subconsciously, and the iron rod hit his backbone. The pain made Wang Sen hold his breath for a moment, and Wang Sen jumped up despite the pain.

, grabbed the iron rod that was not stable, and grabbed Scarface's wrist with a steel-plier-like hand. The pain made him let go hurriedly, and the iron rod fell to the ground. Wang Sen picked up the iron rod and knocked it down on his calf.

The scar-faced wolf howled and fell to the ground, not daring to move.

"Hold it, this is your weapon." Wang Sen picked up the iron rod and put it into Scarface's hand. He pulled out the cigarette and matches from the pillow, lit it, and stood the cigarette on the window sill. "You guys

come over!"

Scarface still wanted to move, but Wang Sen kicked him in the lower abdomen, causing him to roll holding his stomach in pain.

"Beat him! Don't stop until the cigarette burns out!" Wang Sen leaned on the window sill and ordered. These prisoners were used to bullying the weak and afraid of being strong. They dragged the scarred face to the center of the ground without any hesitation. He couldn't help but beat him up.

Kicked until the scarred face could not breathe, Wang Sen waved his hands and shouted to stop, fearing that someone would be killed.

With a click, the prison guard opened the door and walked in with a baton in his hand, "What's going on? What's the fuss about?"

"Sir," Pizi got up from the ground and gave a crooked military salute to the prison guard, "we are teaching a prisoner a lesson for being rude to the officer."

"Pi Monkey, you're the only one who can fix this damn thing!" The prison guard clapped the baton in his hand and hit Pi Zi's butt. Pi Zi didn't dare to hide, and the pain made him grit his teeth. The prison guard came to Wang Sen and rushed to him.

He smiled and said, "Good boy, you have a moment!" He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't cause trouble, otherwise you won't be able to think about it!"

"Comrade police, I was wronged!" Wang Sen shouted, "Scarface is chasing us with a murderous weapon. We are in self-defense!"

"Really?" The prison guard kicked Scarface who was lying on the ground. The kid had fainted, but he was still holding the iron rod tightly in his hand. The prison guard opened his hand and picked up the iron rod, "You bastard,

You dare to hide a murderous weapon! Someone, drag him out!"

The room was quiet. Wang Sen was still standing by the window, looking at the silent prisoners. He lit a cigarette again and threw it at the feet of the prisoners. Everyone looked at him in fear, and then looked at the cigarettes still burning on the ground.

, dare not act rashly.

"If you want to smoke, just pick it up and smoke it!" Wang Sen said with a smile. The seven people immediately grabbed the half of the cigarette butt like crazy, fighting over and over again. Wang Sen coughed and said, "Come one by one!"

Seven people sharing a cigarette was something Wang Sen had never seen before.

"Brother, that's your shop." Pi Zi pointed to the cleanest and tidiest upper bunk near the window sill, and said with a flattering smile. Wang Sen nodded, "Your name is Pi Hou?"

"Brother has such a good memory, you still remember me." Pizi chuckled. Wang Sen found that the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were the same length, so he grabbed his hand and said, "Buddha?"
Chapter completed!