Even the house in front of me has a simple layout, but the minimum living supplies are available.

Beds, tables, benches, hard sofas, and separate bathrooms are all available.

It definitely is not as good as outside, but it is a prison, so why does it feel like a private club in a poor area?

There were three things on the table, a key, a manual, and two prison uniforms.

Yang Bin walked forward, looked at the shape of the key, frowned slightly, and then his eyes lit up after a while, then picked up the key and put it in the key hole on the handcuffs.

Just now, he felt something was wrong with the key. The ordinary key didn't look like this. It turned out to be handcuffs.

In this way, he will not have to suffer from the pain of squeezing his wrists.

After all, he came to serve his sentence. Although it doesn’t look like a prison here at all, Yang Bin is still a little self-aware and changed the prison uniform.

The prison uniform is yellow, and there is a bar on the left chest, which looks like a military seal.

After changing his clothes, Yang Bin picked up the manual, which recorded in detail information about international prisons and answers to some questions about prisons.

Yang Bin looked at it for half an hour before he looked at the small wall clock hanging on the wall. It was already twelve o'clock noon.

From 11:30 to 12:30, this hour is lunch time, and it is in the prison cafeteria. If you don’t come to eat during this period, it will be outdated.

When Yang Bin saw that he had half an hour left, he quickly rushed out, holding his ID card and manual.

On the last page of the manual is the map of the prison. There are four canteens here, one in each of the four areas. What Yang Bin wants to go to is naturally the canteen in the A-level area.

Following the map, Yang Bin finally found the cafeteria fifteen minutes later. He suddenly realized that it was not that he could not find it, but that the place was too big, and he wasted too much time with a little wandering around.

There are only fifteen minutes left for dinner, but for Yang Bin, it is enough.

There is no difference between the cafeteria and the outside, there are just two prison guards standing at the door.

When Yang Bin walked in, he found that many people were sitting in their seats for dinner. When he saw himself coming in, he all raised his head and turned his eyes to him.

Yang Bin was stared at a little weakly and quickly walked towards the dining window. He knew very well that all the people here were outlaws, and this place was not as good as a school, and everything had to be low-key.

The dining standard in this canteen is quite high. There are one meat dish, two vegetarian dishes for lunch, and two steamed buns and a bowl of soup. For Yang Bin, these foods are enough.

Just as Yang Bin was holding the plate and just found an empty seat to sit down, two big men not far away stood up and walked towards Yang Bin.

"Boy, new?" The big man in flat head pressed down the chopsticks that Yang Bin had just raised and asked.

Although Yang Bin wants to be low-key, it doesn’t mean he is afraid of things. Now these two guys are clearly not good at coming.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yang Bin spoke coldly.

"Oh, it's quite hard. I wonder if the new arrival has to kneel down for dinner seven days before?" Another black-faced man sneered, his voice became low, and he spoke with a slight threat.

"Oh? The newcomer has to kneel down?" Yang Bin had already stood up. Although this was a prison, he wanted to reduce his sentence and go out earlier, but that doesn't mean he could be bullied.

"It seems you are not convinced? Then we two can only teach you how to respect your elder brother." The flat-headed man shrugged, took off his shirt, exposed his strong upper body, and said with a bad face.

Yang Bin was not afraid or ignored him. Instead, he turned his eyes around and found that the prison guards who were preparing for the meal seemed to be deaf. The other prisoners stared at him in a look of good show.

Yang Bin seemed to understand the way this prison handled.

"Respect brother? All these words are right." Yang Bin said to himself.

Just as the two strong men in front of him were curious about what Yang Bin was muttering, the latter suddenly rose up and the chopsticks suddenly penetrated into the shoulder of the black-faced man. At the same time, the bowl of hot porridge that had just been prepared was picked up by Yang Bin and poured on the face of the flat-headed man.

"Ah~" A scream sounded, which was made by a big man with a flat head. As for the big man with a black face, although his shoulders were bleeding, Yang Bin's strength was obviously not that great, and it only cut through the skin, which was fine.

For these outlaws, this was a minor injury, but the hot porridge was sprinkled on the face, nose, and eyes of the flat-headed man, which really hurts.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The black-faced man was furious, and he didn't care about his companions. He shook hands and fists and greeted Yang Bin.

How could Yang Bin let him succeed? Even this guy is almost as good as Xiang Hua. If you get such a punch, wouldn’t it hurt to death?

He squatted slightly and avoided his fist. The chopsticks in Yang Bin's hand were once again powerful and stabbed the black-faced man's arm that had not yet been withdrawn.

The arm is not as hard as the shoulders, and it is inserted immediately, directly reaching a distance of one centimeter.

The screams of the two men resounded throughout the cafeteria, and everyone was stunned.

Of course, they were not because of Yang Bin's ruthless methods, but because of the latter's ability. These two brothers are not easy to mess with, and they can beat them up even if they resist beating. In just a few seconds, they suffered a loss in Yang Bin's hands?

Just when the two were still trying to do something, the whistle sounded, and four prison guards rushed over with electric shock sticks. They were not heading towards Yang Bin, but towards the two big men.

A prison guard in the lead slapped two men in the face and said angrily, "It doesn't matter if you are provoking trouble, you are afraid that you will be beaten up if you take the initiative to provoke trouble. According to the rules, you can no longer attack him."

Although the two of them were angry, they had no choice but to look at Yang Bin angrily, and turned around and left the cafeteria.

Why did Yang Bin dare to take the initiative? It was because of the rules of this prison.

When he was living in his place, Yang Bin saw the manual that it was said that it was possible to cause trouble, but those who caused trouble must ensure success and cannot fail, otherwise they would be punished.

At that time, Yang Bin didn't understand what this sentence meant, and now he understands it all.

What he didn't know was that there was indeed such a rule here, to be precise, the prisoners' fun. The new prisoners would squat and eat for seven days, and could not sit or stand up.

But they did not expect that the proven rules were broken by Yang Bin, a guy who looked like a slutty.

Yang Bin didn't know how much difficulties his behavior today would bring to him in the future.

"Are you new?" The prison guard looked at Yang Bin, his face cold and he said with an unkind look.

Yang Bin nodded respectfully and said, "Criminal No. 1423, Yang Bin, have met the steward."

In the manual, Yang Bin learned that when prisoners see senior prison guards, they must say hello and report their numbers and names.

Seeing Yang Bin's attitude was so respectful, the prison guard nodded in praise, and his expression slightly recovered, "No, I have great eyesight. My name is He Dao. I am a senior prison guard in the cafeteria. If you have any questions, you can find me."
Chapter completed!