The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 24: Reverse Tiangang
Land on your feet.

Xiunuo opened his arms slightly, and then he took a deep breath.

The people next to him also followed Xiunuo's example.

Xiunuo saw their actions and thought that these people were quite realistic.

"What do you smell?"

"Sweet air." Linlin and Xiaorui said intoxicatedly.

Xiu Nuo was stunned: "Where is the fragrance?"

My nose is not as good as theirs? Impossible, I have reached the third level of physical training after all.

Wang Fugui snorted, "Sweet? Then I advise you to breathe less from now on. This might be the smell of vinyl chloride leakage. Previously, a train loaded with vinyl chloride derailed and overturned in the United States, causing a vinyl chloride leak. That stuff causes cancer."

Linlin and Xiaorui were shocked.

Zhao Hong said calmly: "I smell freedom."

"I hope you can feel free when a gun is pointed at you."

After Wang Fugui finished talking to the three of them, he asked Xiu Nuo in confusion, "What do you smell?"

"Evil, decayed, and a smell of an old man who is about to die." Xiu Nuo smacked his lips twice, then smiled and said, "A good place."

Wang Fugui grinned when he heard this; "Is this a good description?"

"Alright Fugui." Xiu Nuo looked around: "We should turn ourselves in."

The next task was left to Wang Fugui. About an hour later, two police cars approached from afar.

Wang Fugui said, "We just need to stand against the wall with our hands raised and wait for them to come over. Don't make any other moves. These bastards really dare to empty the magazine!"

After Xiunuo did as Wang Fugui said, he indeed heard the sound of a group of policemen behind him loading their guns.

Aren't these people too insecure? They are so cautious even though they are all standing against the wall with their hands raised.

Soon, a group of people were handcuffed and put into a police car.

Along the way, everyone followed Wang Fugui's instructions and remained silent without saying a word.

And things like passports had already been dealt with by Wang Fugui.

They were taken all the way back to the border control bureau, and after being taken away and questioned, they were thrown into the border prison.

There is no way. There are so many people coming to this place every day that the border police have long been numb.

If they had followed the normal procedures, they would definitely not have gone to jail so quickly, but who would follow the normal procedures now?

It was only after arriving at the prison that Xiunuo realized what the so-called overcrowding meant.

Every cell was full of people at this time. When Xiu Nuo and his companions went in, another group of people were brought out.

It was also from here that Linlin and Xiaorui were taken away, and Wang Fugui and others were also separated. There was no other way, the beds were in short supply, and no cell had two empty beds for them.

The prisoners inside did not make a fuss or shout because of the new arrivals. As I said before, there were just too many people.

Everyone knows that we are just going through the motions here.

Xiunuo was eventually assigned to a four-person room with bunk beds. When the three Mexicans inside saw Xiunuo, there was even a hint of surprise on their faces.

After waiting for the cell door to close, one of the Mexican men on the lower bunk stood up, while the other two sat up and looked down with a gloating look on their faces.

"Can you speak English?" The old Mexican was tall and strong, and looked to weigh more than 200 pounds. His arms were almost thicker than Xiunuo's legs.

Xiu Nuo had to slightly raise his head to look at him, and said calmly, "Yes."

Then, a voice came from behind, it was a guy on the opposite side shouting.

"This guy's skin is so fucking good! Better than those women I've seen! Let him taste your **Fran! We can't wait!" The big guy named Fran couldn't help but curse: "How many women have you seen! Shut your stinky mouth! Otherwise, I will stuff my ** into your mouth tomorrow!"

After saying this, Fran looked at Xiunuo with a smile on his face: "I hope they didn't scare you. Where are you from? Japan? South Korea? The East?"

Xiu Nuo looked at him calmly: "I'm very tired and want to rest."

The man on the upper bunk suddenly looked unhappy and jumped off the bed. "Yellow-skinned guy! You don't seem to understand the situation?"

Xiunuo just looked at Fran in front of him and said, "Can you get out of the way?"

Fran said with a smile, "I admire you very much, so I don't want you to suffer. Have you taken a shower?"

As he spoke, Fran raised his hand and hooked Xiunuo's chin with a finger.

Suddenly, booing and whistling sounds came from the cell opposite.

There is no way. The skin condition of Xiunuo's third level of body training is better than that of some women in their 18s or 19s, not to mention that this body is originally fragile.

This kind of skin and this figure are simply a gift from God in the eyes of these crazy old Mexicans.

It is even impossible to say that Xiunuo was placed in this cell without any ill intentions from the guards.

However, what Xiunuo didn't know was that if he gave the guards some benefits, the guards would send him suitable "newcomers".

In a capitalist society, if you have money, you can get many benefits that you can't imagine.

If it were a normal person, it goes without saying that he would be filled with puffs tonight.

Xiunuo was puzzled. The problems that the female cultivators had to face in the past, now became the problems he had to face in this world!
First it was that drug dealer, now this Mexican guy, why do you guys have this kind of habit?

Go against Tiangang!
Is it because women don’t smell good? Or is it because they don’t know how to balance yin and yang?

The next moment, Xiunuo had grabbed the guy's wrist and shook it down.

With a click, Fran screamed instantly.

At this moment, he lost his mind due to the severe pain. He didn't care about his dislocated wrist and just wanted to quickly break free from Xiunuo's hand, so he kicked Xiunuo.

But even in this narrow space, Xiu Nuo still dodged sideways flexibly, and at the same time raised his foot to hook the old Mo's outstretched leg and pushed forward, and the old Mo immediately fell to the ground in a vertical split.

Not only that, Xiunuo also raised his knee and hit him in the face.

The collision was so severe that the old Mexican covered his face with his hands and curled up on the ground in pain.

This is the case when Xiunuo was holding back, otherwise this blow would be enough to take this guy's life.

But in a place like this, Xiunuo still knew that no one should be killed.

The guy who jumped off the bed earlier was stunned at first, then he reacted and pounced directly towards Xiu Nuo, and the guy above his head also jumped down and locked Xiu Nuo from behind.

However, despite the huge difference in size and tonnage, Xiunuo still grabbed the guy behind him by the shoulder and kicked him, throwing him out with an over-the-shoulder throw. Not only that, he also hit the guy in front of him.

Before the two screaming people could get up, Xiunuo supported himself on the upper bunk with his hands and the wall with his other hands, and kicked over with both feet.

The two old Mexicans screamed twice, holding their chests and unable to stand up.

Xiunuo landed on the ground and grabbed Fran's collar with one hand. In the shocked eyes of everyone, Xiunuo, the short man, actually lifted up Fran, the fat man weighing more than 200 pounds.

Then, Xiunuo let go of his hand and punched out with his other hand.

With a scream from Fran, his huge body slammed heavily onto the other two men.

After doing all this, Xiunuo turned around and looked at the cell opposite.

The group of people who had been making a fuss just now were now looking at him as if he were a monster.

"Am I seeing things?" The guy who had been shouting the loudest earlier couldn't believe his eyes. "That fat guy Fran got knocked down by a skinny guy? Tell me now! I'm seeing things!"

(End of this chapter)