Zhao Haifa woke up from his deep sleep and quickly understood what was going on.

The half-cigarette just now burned his tongue to a layer of blisters. Although his body was controlled and unable to move, he struggled with all his strength.

He opened his mouth wide and spit out the extinguished cigarette butt in one big gulp. His tongue was burning with pain, and his whole face was instantly twisted into a mess.

"Who are you!" Zhao Haifa waved his arms and tried to sit up, but he was powerless.

Du Feng clamped his neck firmly and pulled off a piece of clothing. He twisted the prison uniform into a rope, without saying a word, tied the rope around Zhao Haifa's neck, and then tied it firmly on the bedside.

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Du Feng released the arm stuck around his neck and looked at him again.

Zhao Haifa struggled with all his strength, but his head was restrained and he could not move at all.

"Who are you? Let me go! Damn it!" Zhao Hai got angry, and the anger rising from the bottom of his heart drove him almost crazy. His thick arms stretched behind his head, trying to find the location of the knot, but he was busy for a long time.

I can't find it.

Du Feng lit a cigarette and took a puff silently.

"Are you going to kill me?" he asked lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the burning cigarette.

"Why should I kill you? I don't even know who you are!" Zhao Haifa struggled wildly. The more anxious he became, the tighter the rope around his neck became, and he almost couldn't breathe.

He couldn't see the man next to him, and couldn't turn his head at all. He could only maintain one movement, which was to stare at the bottom of the upper bunk.

Du Feng waved to the people at the door: "Come here!"

At this time, those people were already at a loss. Zhao Haifa was under control and there was no possibility of fighting back.

After hesitating for a long time, no one dared to come.

"Come here, it's you, the one with a dick!" Du Feng pointed to one of them. This person seemed to be a small leader in this group of people. His face was sunken in, and his nose didn't even have a face.

high.

He gritted his teeth, and finally Nono walked over slightly.

"Does he want you to take my life? I want an accurate answer!" Du Feng's voice was not loud, but full of coercion.

The guy looked at Zhao Haifa who looked like a bear being tied up, then looked at Du Feng and nodded lightly.

"Don't you know how to speak? Do you need me to teach you?" Du Feng moved his body, the cigarette in his mouth swirling around, looking like he was in need of a beating.

"It's him, Brother Fa." The guy whispered back.

"Louder, he can't hear you!" Du Feng pointed at Zhao Haifa. This savage beast was struggling hard. It's not difficult to imagine what kind of violence he would be if he broke free.

"It's Brother Fa!" the guy shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Why are you making such a loud noise? Are you so paralyzed that you scare me to death?" Du Feng kicked him and knocked him to the ground.

This man felt aggrieved, slowly got up, and quietly returned to his team.

"Did you hear that?" Du Feng patted Zhao Haifa's fleshy face and grabbed at least half a kilogram of fat with one hand.

Zhao Haifa gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I know, you are Du Feng! It was you who injured Kun Peng and Song Zhenyu!"

"That's right! Those two losers made me stay in confinement for ten days. Who do you think should compensate me? I was just looking for someone to relieve my anger, and here you are!" Du Feng smiled, very calmly.

Zhao Haifa stretched out his hand to get rid of the hand that was grabbing his face, but as soon as he raised his big hand, Du Feng's foot had already kicked over, stepped on the bear-claw-like hand, and then took out a folding handful from his pocket.

dagger.

This was a sharp weapon for the people at the door. Du Feng put a handful away in the bathhouse and now it is of use.

"Move again and I will use this dagger to immobilize your hand!" Du Feng shouted unceremoniously.

"Who do you think you are? Let me go, I can't fucking kill you!" Zhao Haifa was very angry. He couldn't break free, and no matter how strong his brute force and anger were, it was useless.

Du Feng smiled: "Yes!" He untied the rope that trapped him with both hands, and then the chair under his butt moved back two meters and waved his hand: "Come and kill me!"

Zhao Haifa sat up and turned his neck so hard that his neck almost broke in half. The big head shook funny, and his neck made a "click" sound.

Rolling down from the bed, Zhao Haifa cursed endlessly and hit Du Feng hard with a wooden stick on the bed.

With a "bang" sound, one end of the wooden stick hit the ground hard. Perhaps he was so angry that he almost used all his strength. The wooden stick hit the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Calm down!" Du Feng didn't look panicked at all. The angry bull in front of him probably didn't have the IQ of a retarded person.

Zhao Haifa threw away half of the wooden stick in his hand. This half of the stick was only a dozen centimeters long and had no effect at all. He rushed forward with his bare hands, as if he would not stop fighting.

Du Feng jumped down from the chair, and Zhao Haifa struck hard with his fist, causing the entire wooden chair to shatter into pieces.

Zhao Haifa rarely got so angry. His rage made other prisoners in the prison cell panic. If they had a choice, they would definitely leave the prison cell immediately.

Du Feng dodged for a few times, but Zhao Haifa's strength was astonishing. Like other fat men, his brute force cannot be ignored. Du Feng tentatively punched him a few times, but all ended up being knocked back.

Several vigorous efforts to wear it did not have any real effect. Zhao Hai's trembling fat was like a natural barrier, and the stability of his lower body was several times higher than that of ordinary people.

"Haha! Do you regret it?" Zhao Haifa laughed loudly. It would be a mistake for Du Feng to let him go, and he would not give him a chance to make a new choice.

Zhao Haifa waved his hand at the door and shouted: "You losers, hold the door for me, this kid will not be able to escape today!"

Du Feng likes to fix people and make them submissive. It would be a shameful thing to tie him up and beat him up. To deal with such a person, you must use your strength to convince him.

Zhao Haifa is worthy of being the boss of the entire Fourth Ward. His combat effectiveness is almost comparable to that of Qian Jinzhong, or even much higher.

Defeating him shows that Du Feng can walk sideways in the fourth prison area from now on, and no one dares to do anything. Du Feng likes challenges. Although he doesn't want to enter the solitary cell again, he has no choice at the moment.

With a "bang" sound, Zhao Haifa hit Du Feng's head with a pair of iron fists in the air. Du Feng dodged, and the fists hit an iron pillar on the upper and lower beds, and the iron pillar bent directly into nine

At ten degrees, the entire upper bunk lost its center of gravity support, and everything including the quilt on the bed tilted and fell down.

"Damn you!" Zhao Haifa's pupils swelled sharply, and his eyes were filled with blood red. He was already furious and had reached the peak of his rage. He was the overlord of the entire fourth prison area, and no one dared to fart in front of him. Even the prison guards and

He always spoke in a good voice and angrily.

Du Feng knew that he couldn't confront him head-on. His fist was only one-third the size of Zhao Haifa, so there was no comparison at all.

After dodging several punches in succession, Zhao Haifa struck everywhere with a pair of iron fists. The noise in the room was loud, and several beds lost their support completely and fell to the ground. The whole room was in a mess.

All the prisoners quickly ran out of bed and rushed to the door. Only in that position were they safe.

In the eyes of others, Du Feng and Zhao Haifa had a one-sided tendency. Du Feng was like a thin bamboo pole in front of Zhao Haifa, with no ability to fight.

The two circled around for half a circle, and Du Feng used his dexterity to kick him from time to time, which made Zhao Haifa even more angry.

Zhao Haifa is obese. Although he moves faster than ordinary fat people, his fat still makes it difficult for him to keep up.

In annoyance, he violently pulled away an iron support rod for the upper and lower beds, and the autumn wind swept over him like fallen leaves.

He was angry, really angry, and no longer cared about much. In the prison, only the strong could live in glory. According to his friendship with officials at all levels in the prison, killing someone would mean nothing.

The two people were fighting one after another. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that Zhao Haifa was chasing a prey.

The noise in the prison cell attracted the attention of other cells, and a large group of people flocked here.

Pushing open the few bald men blocking the door, Han Siqiang and others walked in.

The scene inside the building shocked them greatly. Zhao Haifa spared no effort to attack the young prisoner. But the young prisoner seemed to be unhurried, dodging the iron rod that Zhao Haifa swung and hitting him hard at the same time.

Zhao Haifa is tall and cunning but also holds a weapon, which seems to others to be bullying.

"What happened? Brother Fa got so angry!" Yang Li frowned and made a mess in the prison cell. He will be severely punished.

"Hey, that kid looks like he's going to die on the spot. He's blind!" Wang Qiao said sarcastically from the side. He liked to see other people end up with dead bodies. It was a very exciting thing.

Han Siqiang glanced at the two of them and thought to himself that this person could be Du Feng who had just been released from the solitary room. He was well-informed and naturally knew the news about Du Feng's release.

At this time, another fat-headed guy walked in from behind the crowd. It's his nature that Mr. Wen likes to be lively.

"Du Feng! Can you do it?" Wen Laoer's heart skipped a beat, everyone could see how powerful Zhao Haifa was.

Zhao Haifa was panting, and his physical strength was extremely exhausted during this period. The iron rod in his hand whistled in the wind and hit the bed in the prison cell, making a crisp sound of metal hitting each other due to the gravity of the metal.

There was another muffled "clang", and Zhao Haifa's iron rod directly knocked down an iron bed. When he picked up the iron rod again, Du Feng pressed over and hit him hard on the temple with a powerful fist.

Zhao Haifa received this blow

His head was twisted at 45 degrees, and before he could turn around, the iron rod in his hand had been snatched away. When he turned around, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the iron rod hit him hard on his plump head.

Zhao Haifa suddenly fell to the ground.

"Can brute force solve the problem? Then even pigs can dominate the world!" Du Feng picked up the iron rod and beat him violently.

"Get out of the way!" The crowd was pushed away, and dozens of prison guards rushed in.

"It's you again! Paralyzed!" The prison guard captain waved, and a large number of policemen swarmed up, with their batons coming down. Du Feng was knocked to the ground on the spot.
Chapter completed!