Chapter 175

Stanley Prison, inside the cell.

The struggling Datun was currently saying with a face full of pain: "Bastard, you dare to hit me!"

"Bastard, I'm hitting you because you're a brother from the same sect and you won't even give me two packs of cigarettes! What, is my face not worth enough?"

Stepping forward to look at Datun, Zhang Cheng squatted down and said: "Damn it!"

Raising his fist to smash it into Datun's face, Zhang Cheng pulled him up and said: "I'm asking you a question now, do you have them or not!"

"Are you blind? I'm being beaten, why aren't you attacking!"

Commanding his own people, Datun couldn't help but roar.

And just as Datun finished speaking, Zhang Cheng backhanded him onto the ground, then turned to look at the group of people: "What, want to stand up for your big brother? He's not even enough for me to fight, what are you guys!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with slight fear, Datun's men couldn't help but feel afraid.

Because Zhang Cheng was indeed fierce enough!

"I..."

Rushing up, a slightly short man had only taken two steps when Zhang Cheng raised his foot and kicked him.

"Whoosh!"

His body flew out like a cannonball, and the opponent directly knocked down a whole row of people.

Looking at this scene in shock, A-Zheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Because, how could he be this good at fighting?

"Sect brother, do you have cigarettes now?"

Squatting down, Zhang Cheng looked at Datun and couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Cheng, although we aren't from the same faction, if you say you want them, how can I not give them to you? Don't use your hands anymore, okay!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a face full of blood, Datun had been completely beaten into fear by now.

Because this guy was truly a lunatic. If you wanted two packs of cigarettes, couldn't you just ask nicely? Why use your hands and beat him until he was covered in injuries?

Holding two packs of cigarettes in his hand, Zhang Cheng returned to his bed and looked around.

But just at this moment, A-Zheng quickly stepped forward to help him light them: "Brother Cheng, smoke!"

"You're sensible!"

Looking at A-Zheng with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng exhaled a thick cloud of smoke: "I'm different from you bunch of losers. I'm just here for 'further studies' for half a year, and I'll be promoted when I get out!"

"Hey, A-Cheng, you're speaking too harshly. What do you mean by losers? Aren't you here too?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, Da Sha walked up.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't say it like that. I'm different from you. You come here to serve hard labor, but me? I'm here for further studies, to learn advanced experience. Understand?"

Looking at Da Sha, Zhang Cheng asked.

"Don't quite understand?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with confusion, Da Sha quickly shook his head.

And seeing Da Sha like this, Zhang Cheng immediately rolled his eyes and said: "Forget it, expecting you to understand such profound words is my own shallowness!"

"Wait, what do you mean by that, kid?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with annoyance, Da Sha quickly questioned him.

"Wow, you're still asking? He means you're stupid!"

Seeing Da Sha say that, Sha Biao, who was beside him, couldn't help but step forward and speak.

"What, you dare call me stupid?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with anger, Da Sha immediately rushed up.

But in the next second, Zhang Cheng looked at Da Sha and said: "Your name is Da Sha (Big Stupid), I said you're stupid, is there a problem?"

"Uh... that seems to be no problem!"

Looking at Sha Biao beside him, Da Sha spoke with some confusion.

Looking at Da Sha speechlessly, everyone was so confused by his reaction that they didn't know what to say.

And just at this moment, Zhang Cheng looked at Datun, who was being helped to his bed: "Datun, two packs of cigarettes as usual tomorrow!"

"Ah?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Datun couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

What does this mean? Is this asking him to pay tribute every day?

He was at least a big brother on the outside, but Zhang Cheng? At most, he counted as a 49.

Although the Cheng faction was "rich," so what? He, Datun, wasn't someone to be bullied! "What 'ah' are you doing? I'll smash your head in, I'm asking if you heard me!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng walked to Datun's front and spoke.

And seeing Zhang Cheng come over, the people around Datun were scared quite a bit.

Because this guy was truly very fierce!

"Heard, heard it!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with fear, Datun had been beaten into fear. In a one-on-one, he couldn't win; in a group fight, they were even worse!

"I thought you were a descendant of the deaf!"

Looking at Datun with disdain, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but return to his bed, lie down, cross his legs, and start singing.

Looking at Zhang Cheng's relaxed appearance, A-Zheng asked curiously: "Brother Cheng, why are you so familiar with being in here!"

Glancing at A-Zheng beside him, Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and said: "Do you think I'd tell you that I've been in prison in Kaifeng Prefecture too?"

"Kaifeng Prefecture prison?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng blankly, A-Zheng was a bit confused.

And just at this moment, Chaozhou Lao, who was beside him, stepped forward and said: "That kid is saying he was locked up on the mainland too, are you crazy!"

"Wow, so you've been in twice!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, A-Zheng finally reacted.

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And looking at A-Zheng, Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said: "Maybe there will be a third time for further studies in the future?"

If you asked him, in Hong Kong, the only way out for those future young people was "further studies."

After all, living here didn't cost money, and you could eat and get medical treatment for free—how cost-effective is that!

If you want to get out, just do something with the lightest sentence, and you even get paid for working the sewing machine every day—how great is that!

Zhang Cheng: Sometimes I really have to admire my own brain!

A-Zheng: Your version is far beyond that of a "normal person"!

The next day, when the early-rising crowd lined up, they saw "Brother Crow," wearing a prison guard uniform, walk over.

"Datun, you were beaten last night? Is there anything you need help with?"

Looking at Datun before him, Killer Xiong spoke with a smile on his face.

"No, Officer, I fell down myself!"

Looking at Killer Xiong, although Datun was sinister, he wasn't brainless.

If he dared to say that in this situation, there was no need to think about it—when he got back, Zhang Cheng would definitely use a size 42 slipper to "tattoo" his face!

"I'm warning some people, don't think this is the outside. No matter how well you mix, here, as long as you cause trouble, I'll take you down in one go!"

While speaking, Killer Xiong came to Zhang Cheng's front and said: "Did you hear that?"

Looking at Killer Xiong with a face full of disdain, Zhang Cheng picked his nose, completely appearing as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's appearance, Killer Xiong couldn't help but scold: "The officer is asking you a question now, did you hear that?"

"Ah? What did you say, I can't hear you?"

Playing deaf and dumb while looking at Killer Xiong, Zhang Cheng looked at him with a face full of mockery.

"You!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with anger, Killer Xiong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

And looking at Killer Xiong, Zhang Cheng leaned into his ear and said: "Bastard, if you mess with me here, I'll mess with your whole family outside. Don't believe me? Try it! I'm a man of my word!"

Messing with Datun was purely because this guy was "prickly." If he didn't show his martial prowess, Datun would probably treat him like a stupid kid.

As for Killer Xiong, this guy clearly didn't know "how high the sky and how thick the earth is."

He was here for further studies, not to go to school. Killer Xiong was "teaching people how to do things" all day—could he, Zhang Mou, tolerate that?

Zhang Cheng: You damn bastard, are you teaching me how to do things!

"Click!"

Gritting his teeth, Killer Xiong looked at Zhang Cheng with anger.

"Hmm? You don't believe me? Why are you holding your baton so high? Why don't you hit me on the head with it!"

Looking at Killer Xiong with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng pointed to his head.

"You just wait!"

Turning around and leaving, Killer Xiong was so angry he couldn't say a word, because he couldn't figure out Zhang Cheng's background at all.

Looking at this scene in shock, A-Zheng and the others were dumbfounded, because that was Killer Xiong!

A-Zheng: Brother Xiong, where is your dignity?

Da Sha: That's right, didn't you say you were going to take him down in one go?

Killer Xiong: I take him down, he takes my whole family down!

(End of chapter)