"Let's go in!" several armed Lin Rui and Sergei pushed in. () White Bear and Yelena left after completing the handover formalities.

Lin Rui and Sergei were both wearing heavy shackles and walked with a clang. Petak's gloom and coldness seem to penetrate the soul of a person. Lin Rui was shackled at the door of a room. They are also required to take off their clothes and be disinfected with cold water like animals. It is said that it is showering and disinfecting, but in fact, it is to check whether they are carrying murder weapons.

The tattoo on the Russian prison guard in charge, Rui, sneered, "Another damn Asian gang." If I'm not mistaken, your tattoo on your knee means never kneel, right? Unfortunately, here, you have to kneel. You don't have a name, you only have a number, one hundred and forty. ”

Lin Rui didn't speak, he knew when to be silent. Give him a suit of clothes, "change into it, and keep walking." Don't play tricks, this isn't your Chinese territory!"

Lin Rui didn't speak and continued to walk.

"Where are you keeping him?" a burly prison guard asked his companion.

"There's a place in cell 56 where he can be held. The companion replied.

"No, you can even get sunlight there. This damn garbage doesn't deserve this kind of treatment. The big guard sneered, "Transfer him to cell 72 and let the beast teach him what reverence is." This is a truth that newcomers must learn. ”

"Isn't that good? After all, this guy just got here, so don't make a big accident. Another Russian prison guard whispered.

"Accidents happen all the time, but that's the rule. The newcomer must know what the rules are. The big guy grinned.

The other jailer smiled and said, "Got it." He turned around and kicked Lin Rui, "Hey, don't stop, hurry up." ”

Lin Rui stumbled and walked in front helplessly. It wasn't until he got to cell 72 that the Russian prison guard told him to stop. The big prison guard knocked on the door of the cell with a baton and shouted, "Sixty-two, stand back for me, put your hands on your head, and squat in the corner." ”

Then he opened the door and pushed Lin Rui in. "Let me in!"

Lin Rui was pushed into the cell. Squatting in the corner was a white man, bald and covered in scars. The man was thicker than the big guard, and his eyes sparkled like beasts.

Several Russian prison guards sneered and closed the iron door of the cell and left with a presumptuous and rude smile.

After they left, the white giant man who was squatting in the corner stood up, this person was also a rare tall among the generally tall Russians, with a figure of more than two meters, and Lin Rui's height of one meter and seventy-five meters, even reaching his shoulders in front of him.

In front of this No. 62 prisoner, Lin Rui was like a chicken targeted by a giant eagle.

But to the surprise of this giant man, Lin Rui didn't seem to have the consciousness of being a chicken at all. There was indifference in his eyes, like the kind of indifference that didn't care about a qiē at all.

However, the tattoos on his body that represented Chinese gangsters made this white giant feel angry. stepped forward and grabbed Lin Rui's clothes, lifted Lin Rui lightly from the ground, and shouted rudely in Russian, "I don't like the Chinese guys!"

"I don't like the Russians either. Lin Rui paused and added, "But the Russian chick is still good." ”

The giant man pushed Lin Rui to the corner of the wall and laughed rudely, "The police don't like you either, otherwise they wouldn't have locked you up here! ”

"Well, it's time to form a basketball team. Lin Rui shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

"Hey, boy, don't you understand Russian?" said the giant angrily, "I mean, I'll kill you." I can smash your face with just one punch, why don't you get down on your knees trembling and beg for mercy?"

"I'm starting to understand why the first few people were killed. Because they begged for mercy before they could fight. At this point, I'm a little different from them. Lin Rui sighed.

There is a bit of a difference, what is the difference Lin Rui did not say, he used his fists to achieve a real body lì line.

He jerked around and slammed his fist into the soft underbelly of the giant man's abdomen. The giant man was in pain, and immediately reached out to grab Lin Rui, but Lin Rui shook, lowered his head and twisted his waist to make an uppercut, and hit the giant man's armpit hard. This punch is very tricky and vicious, using the bone-removing technique of Chinese martial arts.

It is a product of the combination of orthopedics and martial arts in Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. It is a special technique to use the palm and finger fist to beat the bone seam and the joint, so that the joint bone and hip paste are dislocated. No matter how strong a person is, even a muscular bodybuilder, his joints are just as fragile. Because it is impossible for human muscles to cover the joints, the joints of any person are equally fragile, and so is this strong giant.

Lin Rui's punch hit the Russian giant's shoulder joint, and immediately made a crisp sound, and before the giant man even understood, his arm hung down without the slightest obedience.

"Whew!" the Russian giant stepped back with his shoulders crossed. The pain of a dislocated joint is definitely not something that a normal person can endure.

But it wasn't over yet, Lin Rui suddenly grabbed the giant man's waist with both hands, jumped up with both feet, and with the help of the sudden twisting force of his body in the air, he drove the giant man's body out of balance. The action is done in one go, and it is so fast that it is unexpected.

Even if this Russian man is not an ordinary person, he is definitely such a master. Even if he knew that most of the Chinese gang members would use their fists and kicks, they would never have imagined that this little man could be so powerful.

In this giant's life, he has never been so deflated or so cowardly.

He was thrown to the ground like a dead fish, his eyes turned yellow, and he almost fainted, and when the Venus in front of him gradually dissipated, he saw the face of the Chinese boy in front of him, crouching beside him, holding him by the throat with one hand, and looking at him with a grin.

"I may not have the skills to smash your face. But, if I wanted to, I could kill you in at least a few seconds. Lin Rui said slowly, "I'm far less good at beating people than killing people, don't you believe it?"

The Russian giant's face turned pale, but he didn't even dare to shout. He could feel Lin Rui's somewhat cold hand supporting the back of his neck, and a chill surged up from the bottom of the Russian giant's heart. But Lin Rui had to ask again, "Do you believe it?"