Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Mostly Angry

Buddy left, he didn't say if he would help, but Yang Yi felt that he would.

Although Yang Yi and Buddy really don't have any friendship, it is enough for Buddy that he can win, so Yang Yi feels that Buddy will definitely help.

The boxing king was still with his younger brothers, but he was far away from Yang Yi, and he didn't make any eye contact with Yang Yi.

No matter how loud the shouting is, it is not as direct as directly moving his fists, and everyone, including the boxing king himself, feels that Yang Yi is dead, since Yang Yi is going to be killed, it is pointless to vent the anger in his heart by humiliating Yang Yi.

No one bothered Yang Yi, but Yang Yi stood up, and then he slowly walked towards the position where the boxing champion was.

The prison guards saw Yang Yi and immediately raised their vigilance, and the prisoners who were still noisy around the gambling just now slowly lost their voices at the moment, and everyone was watching Yang Yi slowly walk towards the boxing champion.

The boxing king's people finally saw Yang Yi, and then the boxing king turned around, the expression on his face seemed to be a smile, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Yang Yi walked all the way to the boxing king, and a younger brother of the boxing king stood up, pointed at Yang Yi's nose and said loudly: "Get out!" If you want to die, you have to go back and wait. ”

Looking at the black man standing in front of him, Yang Yi pursed his lips, and then he said calmly: "Get out, you don't have the right to talk here, do you see those prison guards?" If you don't want to get a few rubber bullets on you, just flash me aside. ”

The boxing king shook his head and said with a calm face: "Do you want to beg for mercy?" It's a little late now. ”

The boss spoke, and the black man stepped aside with an annoyed expression, and then looked at Yang Yi with hatred.

More than twenty people stood up, and only the boxing king himself was still sitting on the bench, staring at Yang Yi with mocking eyes.

Yang Yi suddenly smiled shyly, and then he said loudly: "Hello, boxing king, I don't want to be like this, so I want to apologize to you, I heard that your bottom was cut?" I'm sorry, but I did mean to. ”

The boxing king immediately stood up, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire, that is, because his face was too dark, otherwise his face would have been very red.

Yang Yi scratched his head, and then he said curiously: "But I really want to know, which part of you were cut?" Or are they all cut? Can you tell me? ”

The boxing king's body began to tremble, and he strode towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi took two steps back, stretched out his hand and waved it again and again, and said loudly: "Oh oh, calm down, calm down, I'm just curious to ask you some questions, but I didn't want to fight you here, did you see the prison guard?" I think he's going to shoot. ”

The boxing king stopped, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I will make you regret being born in this world!" I'm going to kill you when you're done, but I'm not going to let you die a happy death! ”

Yang Yi said seriously: "So before I die, tell me how much you were cut?" Is it all? I mean well, if you are all gone, I can introduce you to a good place, Thailand, where sex reassignment surgery is doing well. ”

A little brother came over and was about to hit Yang Yi, but the boxing king yelled at this time: "Don't move!" ”

The younger brother looked at the boxing king in amazement, and the boxing king suppressed his anger with great perseverance, and said word by word: "He is mine!" No one is allowed to touch him! I said, I'm going to make him regret being born in this world! ”

Yang Yi sighed, spread his hands, and then turned to the crowd watching the excitement not far away and said loudly: "He still hasn't answered my question, guys, do you want to know if the boxing champion was castrated?" ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the boxing king to speak, Yang Yi immediately turned to the boxing king and said urgently: "It's better to do this, you took off your pants and let everyone see, okay?" ”

The boxing king roared angrily, and pounced on Yang Yi with both fists, but at this time, the prison guard yelled: "Don't move!" Lie on the ground! Otherwise I'll shoot! ”

Yang Yi spread his hands again, he made a gesture of what you can do, and then fell to the ground with a smile.

I have to say that Yang Yi's smile is very cheap, very, very cheap, cheap to the bones.

The boxing king didn't move at all, but he was out of breath, mostly angry.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you in the most cruel way, you're going to regret it, you're going to regret it......"

The boxing king chattered, Yang Yi lay on the ground and raised his head slightly, looked at the prison guard who had reached a stronger level, and said, "Sir, can you go back to the cell?" ”

I don't know who whistled in the crowd, and then the whistles started one after another, and a Latino with tattoos on his face suddenly shouted: "Hi, boxing king, answer his question, in fact, we are all curious, haha"

The Latinos of those gangs are not afraid of boxing champions, so the laughter is non-stop, and the shouts of joking about boxing champions are also one after another.

The prisoners began to laugh, they were not so good that they would not joke about people's physical defects, on the contrary, they liked to curse people, especially in the case of boxing champions.

The boxing king was about to be angry to death, and Yang Yi, he returned to his cell safely.

After the wind time was over, he returned to the cell and waited for a while It was lunch time, Yang Yi seemed to have nothing to do with him, and Shi Shiran went to the restaurant again.

Then he saw the boxing champion again.

Now the boxing champion trembled as soon as he saw Yang Yi, mainly because he was angry.

And Yang Yi didn't plan to let go of the boxing champion just like that.

Holding the plate and receiving the food, Yang Yi looked at the boxer and smiled slightly, and was about to start taunting again.

Many people are also waiting to see the scolding between Yang Yi and the boxing king, strictly speaking, waiting to see how Yang Yi provokes the boxing king, so many people don't even eat, and look at Yang Yi and the boxing king intently.

But at this moment, someone sabotaged Yang Yi's plan.

A fat Mexican man suddenly roared, "I've had enough!" Enough is enough! What about chili sauce? Where's my chili sauce! Bastard! No chili is Mexican food, and where did our chili sauce go! ”

The most spicy country in the world is really not the turn of China, under the special cultivation, the ranking of the hottest peppers has been changing, but a recognized fact is that the peppers are native to Mexico, and the other is that the ability to eat spicy peppers cannot be accurately quantified, but Mexicans recognize the second really no one can recognize the first.

Chili peppers are as important to Mexicans as salt, if not more so, and the Mexican-flavored food at Pelican Bay Jail is mildly spicy at best, not even mildly spicy.

The Mexican threw the plate on the ground and raised his arms and shouted, "Protest! We want chili peppers! We want chili peppers! ”

The Latinos, especially Mexicans, regardless of whether they were from the same gang or not, threw their plates on the ground and began chanting for chili peppers.

At this moment, a prison guard yelled, "If you want to eat chili peppers, go buy them yourself!" Give me silence, do you want to eat guns? ”

Looking at the sudden commotion, Yang Yi laughed from the bottom of his heart, he thought it was very interesting, very interesting.