The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 25: Lesson

The riot in the prison naturally attracted the prison guards here.

However, when the prison guards arrived, they saw the three Mexicans standing cautiously.

"Whoa, Fran, what's with all the blood on your face?"

Fran looked at the prison guard and forced a smile on his face: "I fell accidentally."

The prison guard acted as if he had heard a joke: "Where did it fall? Show us. Don't blame me for not reminding you. You have to pay for the damage."

"It hit the wall." Fran immediately changed his words: "It's fine. Nothing is broken except me."

The prison guard looked into the cell, then waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately came up and opened the cell door.

In the entire cell, except for Fran, the other two people had swollen faces, and their expressions seemed to be injured, because they seemed to be sweating profusely just by standing up.

"Hey, new guy." Warning looked at Xiu Nuo who was standing at the innermost, and who looked the most normal. "What's going on with them? Do you know?"

"I beat the officer." Xiu Nuo did not lie: "They wanted to put a dick in my mouth."

"You?" The prison guard looked at the person behind him as if he had heard a joke and said, "He said he beat him, hahahahaha."

The prison guard behind him also laughed.

Obviously, no one believed that Xiunuo's small body could do such a thing, not even one person, let alone three.

The prison guard, who had laughed enough, looked at Fran and said, "Don't be like a boar in heat, Fran. Do it for a man! Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you cause trouble on my territory, I will definitely shove your heads into each other's anus!"

"You mean sir."

Seeing that Fran admitted his mistake with a good attitude, the prison guard nodded with satisfaction and left with his men.

After the prison guard left, the atmosphere in the cell suddenly became subtle.

Xiunuo sat down beside the bed, but the remaining three people just stayed against the wall and didn't dare to come over.

"Do you always treat newcomers like this?" Xiu Nuo broke the silence of the dormitory.

Fran swallowed hard, then whispered, "You have to be able to bear it. Not everyone can do it. Just now, it was just an accident, please believe me. Of course, if you feel that this is not satisfying, I can do it too. I can do it too."

Xiunuo's forehead was instantly filled with black lines.

"Shut up." Xiunuo already knew what this person was going to say next.

"I really can." Fran said stubbornly when being questioned.

"Can I take another beating?"

"Can you just pretend I didn't say that?"

"If it hurts, just squat down, don't stand."

After saying this, the three guys suddenly felt relieved, sat down on the ground, and gasped for breath.

Xiu Nuo looked at them with a smile: "You guys."

Before he could finish his words, an old Mexican suddenly said, "I know, we know we were wrong, we have learned something, we have learned something."

Xiu Nuo frowned: "What did you learn?"

"Ah?" The guy was a little confused: "Don't you need to tell me what you learned?"

"What experience made you think this way?"

"Uh," the old Mexican thought for a moment, then said, "I met an old man in Chinatown before. We had some misunderstandings at the time. He gave me a lesson and knocked me down. He also had the same smile on his face as you and asked me what I learned from this incident."

Xiunuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

The guy in front of me is about 1.8 meters tall and in the prime of life. How could he be knocked down by an old man?

How can an old man, a mortal who has not practiced cultivation, defeat a strong man?

It seems that I still have to be cautious before I completely understand this world.

"I'm not interested in this." Xiunuo waved his hand and asked casually, "How long do illegal immigrants usually stay here?"

Fran quickly replied, "If it's fast, it'll be more than a week, but if it's slow, it'll be one or two months."

"How can it be faster, and how can it be slower?" "Well, generally speaking, if you have some benefits, it will be faster. Of course, more often than not, it depends on how many people come during this period of time."

"What do you mean?"

"Four buses of illegal immigrants were brought in from Texas before," Fran said carefully. "That time, many people who had been detained for less than a week went through fast-track procedures and left. They were really lucky."

"But three months ago, there was a big flood and a riot in the south. During those two months, fewer people came here. With fewer people, naturally some unlucky people were locked up here for three months before being released."

After saying this, Fran seemed to have thought of something and added, "You must be fast. There are a lot of people coming here during this period."

"Oh, I see." Xiunuo nodded slightly, but immediately he realized something was wrong.

"How did you know?" Xiu Nuo frowned. "You know about three months. How long have you been locked up here?"

"It's only been half a month this time, sir." Fran replied somewhat awkwardly.

"this time?"

"This is the fourth time I've been locked up." Fran was even more embarrassed.

Xiu Nuo was a little confused: "How can someone be detained four times for sneaking into the country?"

"Well, I have to go back to Mexico for some business, and when I want to come back, I can't enter the country through normal channels."

"So you get caught every time?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong sir, I'm not that stupid, I turned myself in, and my boss will get me out."

Xiu Nuo was even more confused: "Then can I understand that if you don't turn yourself in, you don't have to come in at all."

"I abide by the law sir."

"A law-abiding stowaway?"

The corners of Fran's mouth twitched, but when he saw Xiunuo staring at him, he could only lower his head slightly and explain in a low voice.

"A lot of new people come in here every day. Some of them are really good-looking. You know, even if we are not in the same cell, we will always see each other when we take a shower. Oh, and I remind you, if the soap falls when you are taking a shower, don't bend down to pick it up."

The guy next to him added, "Because you'd never guess how many people are staring at your ass."

Xiu Nuo's face darkened: "They definitely can't imagine how painful it is when a punch hits their body."

"Then you better be careful." The guy said quickly: "Not everyone is as kind as us. They will sue you."

"Let's not talk about why I heard the word kindness in prison. What did he sue me for? For beating him?"

“No, sue you for discrimination.”

"what?"

"Believe me, in America, the crime of assault is far less serious than discrimination. The former will at most send you to community labor or prison, while the latter may also lead to your social death."

"What the hell! Can anyone tell me what the hell I am discriminating against?"

"LGB. Lesbian, gay, and bisexual."

"Is it discrimination if I beat them up?"

"Of course not."

"Then you're talking nonsense!"

"If you don't accept it, it's discrimination."

"He really wants to fuck me!"

"With your skills, they definitely won't be able to achieve it, so they haven't taken action yet? You want you to beat him up because he's a man, but how do you know he's not thinking of a woman in his heart? You're assuming his gender isn't right?"

Xiu Nuo's eyes widened. "That's new. This is the first time I've heard of the term assumed gender."

"See, when you feel surprised, isn't this naked discrimination?"

Xiunuo: “.”

Good, first lesson in America, damn impressive.

(End of this chapter)