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The appearance of Chen Hao made the 372 felons restless.

"Quiet! Everyone be quiet!"

The warden yelled with a sullen face, secretly complaining in his heart.

The people from Sihai Company are ready to make a move.

Others realized that something good was going to happen next and were very excited. At the same time, they marveled in their hearts that this young man named Chen Zhipeng was so fierce.

The vicious prisoners, either curious or angry, focused on Chen Hao.

A heavily armed special police officer took off Chen Hao's hood, revealing his handsome face, which made many prisoners sigh.

It is not that men only appreciate the beauty of women.

Chen Hao's temperament and appearance are enough to make most people of the same sex feel inferior to him.

"Damn, he actually has the face of a star. I'm going to blow his anus tonight." Zhang Qidong muttered through gritted teeth.

Liu Yaoming listened to his old friend's words and nodded with a grin.

One police officer distributed prison uniforms and shoes to Chen Hao in public, and another police officer read to Chen Hao prison discipline and the punishment for violating discipline.

The "Welcoming" ceremony ended.

Chen Hao was placed in Xicang Prison No. 059.

This prison has four prison areas, east, west, south and north, built next to the high wall, also known as Dongcang, Xicang, Nancang and Beicang.

Each warehouse has its own canteen, activity room, reading room, and bathroom.

It is more convenient to manage nearly four hundred prisoners separately, and it also makes it more difficult for prisoners to join forces to riot, minimizing the risk.

The heavy electric iron door with the word Xicang written on it slowly opened.

Several prison guards escorted Chen Hao into the west warehouse, which is similar to a zigzag building with three floors and a patio covered by a steel mesh in the middle.

The cells are all on the second and third floors, and they are all single rooms.

At the request of the prison guard, Chen Hao first took a shower and changed into prison uniform. He was then taken to the warehouse management office and signed and fingerprinted on the admission documents.

Afterwards, two warning officers took Chen Hao to the prison cell.

Night falls.

All cell doors in West Cang are open.

Under the supervision of prison guards, nearly a hundred prisoners lined up to eat in the cafeteria on the first floor.

Chen Hao walked into the cafeteria, attracting people's attention. Some people whispered, and some looked at him unkindly.

"Brother Dong, can you do it?"

Someone approached Zhang Qidong, who was lowering his head to eat, and asked in a low voice.

"Send two brothers first to try his skills." Zhang Qidong said while eating.

Chen Hao killed eleven people at one time, which was not an ordinary feat. No matter who he was, he had to act cautiously.

Chen Hao reached out to catch the stainless steel dinner plate handed out from the window. On the dinner plate, there were two hot dishes, one cold dish, and about three taels of rice, which was basically enough to eat.

Chen Hao found an empty table nearby and sat down. Probably to prevent prisoners from using the tables and chairs as weapons, the tables and chairs were fixed and difficult to move.

The prisoners carrying the dishes all stayed away from Chen Hao. This was not fear but hostility, so that Chen Hao sat alone in the corner.

At this time, the two strong prisoners put down their chopsticks, stood up and walked to Chen Hao. One of them patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How is the food?"

Chen Hao knew that the person who came was not a good person and was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"I think today's food is too bland, so I'll add some seasoning for you." After the other person finished speaking, he coughed up phlegm with a sinister smile and spit it on the rice.

The prison guards guarding the cafeteria watched with interest.

The warehouse manager Tian Zhenggang even hugged his arms and sneered, looking forward to a good show.

Without saying a word, Chen Hao grabbed the dinner plate and slapped away the spit dregs. The rice mixed with sputum was stained with the dregs. His 156-pound body passed several dining tables and hit the wall heavily.

The man who was the first to speak in front of Chen Hao was stunned.

Chen Hao threw away the twisted stainless steel dinner plate, faced the people from Sihai Company, and said domineeringly: "Don't wait around, since you want to do it, let's do it together!"

"Fuck him!"

Liu Yaoming couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily.

The cafeteria was instantly in chaos.

A swarm of fierce men in prison uniforms rushed towards Chen Hao. They were all desperadoes who were afraid of the world being in chaos. If there was a chance of causing trouble, each one would be more excited and violent than the other.

Chen Hao was even more fierce, kicking his legs in succession. Seven or eight of the people who came forward fell down in an instant, and a few others rolled miserably like rubber balls.

The prison guard was in a daze.

Zhang Qidong and Liu Yaoming were shocked.

Chen Hao is much more powerful than they imagined.

Tian Zhenggang pulled open the holster hanging on his belt and was ready to draw the gun at any time. Chen Hao continued to hurt people one after another, which was a great opportunity for him to shoot.

If Chen Hao is killed, Yang Dejun will definitely thank him.

"You little bastard, give me a kick!" A strong man who knew Kung Fu roared domineeringly, jumped up high on the table, and kicked Chen Hao's vest.

Without looking back, Chen Hao reached his right hand behind his back, grabbed the strong man's ankles without hesitation, and used the strong man's body as a weapon to sweep away thousands of troops with one move.

Ten more people fell.

The remaining people scattered in panic. Chen Hao threw out the "weapon". The two of them were unable to dodge and were thrown to the ground. They screamed and screamed in pain one after another.

The cafeteria was in a mess.

"Get him!" Tian Zhenggang gave the order, and five or six prison guards holding retractable electric batons bravely approached Chen Hao cautiously.

Those who indulge in troublemaking only target Chen Hao, which shows that the guards in the prison are not good people, and they are not qualified to represent justice.

This is just the tip of the iceberg of the prison's dark side.

Chen Hao had seen too much darkness and filth in the world, so he was not surprised by this. He calmly faced the prison guards surrounding him and allowed their electric batons to poke him in the body.

The electric baton used by prison guards is extremely powerful, with an instantaneous voltage of up to 800,000 volts. It can stun rough-skinned rhinos and electrocute large dogs to death.

Five prison guards and five electric batons poked Chen Hao at the same time, crackling... terrifying electric sparks erupted, which even an elephant could not withstand.

But Chen Hao didn't move at all, and even smiled at the prison guard. Prisoners who knew how powerful the electric baton was were either shocked or gasped.

Is this kid still human?

Chen Hao was already tired of seeing the shocked expressions of others and was too lazy to appreciate it. His internal energy concentrated on his upper body, and his muscles tensed. He used the electric baton to poke his five prison guards hard. Unable to withstand the impact of the rebound force, he flew away. Fall out.

Prison guards were attacked.

Tian Zhenggang finally had a reason to kill Chen Hao, gritted his teeth and raised his gun. At this moment, a thin man in his fifties walked into the cafeteria and applauded slowly.

The applause was harsh.

He was so embarrassed that some people applauded.

The men who besieged Chen Hao looked sideways and glared at the intruder. However, after seeing clearly who the incoming person was, the unruly prisoners quickly calmed down their fierce looks and bent down to salute.

Yang Dejun is the only person who can tell the truth in Green Island Prison. The warden is respectful in front of this humble gangster.

Behind Yang Dejun, followed a young man with shoulder-length hair. The young man had delicate features and a feminine temperament. He was stroking and appreciating his own hands as he walked. He looked very girly.

Chen Hao looked at this young man, thinking of some of the "little fresh meat" artists nowadays, and frowned. He was originally a man, but he had to pretend to be a woman. It was disgusting.

Except for Chen Hao, no one dared to look down upon this enchanting young man.

Because this young man is one of the four masters of Ludao Prison, Wang Huafeiyu of Xicang, and also Yang Dejun's personal bodyguard.