Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 19 Whoever dares to stab Brother Xian in the back, God will not approve!
Chen Shixian walked through the aisle between the beds and came to the middle section, in front of Dasha's bunk.

He rolled up the bedding neatly and threw it on the ground as if it were garbage.

Seeing this, Pineapple Head and his men from Dongxing were all very angry and glared at each other.

Baozhu, who was following behind Chen Shixian, glanced over and said, "What are you looking at? Didn't you see Brother Xian change his bed? Why don't you bring the bedding over?"

Pineapple Head clenched his fists in frustration, his teeth were about to break, but there was nothing he could do. It was because his boss was so weak that he couldn't beat the other person.

Whoever has the stronger fist has the louder voice.

Therefore, he could only work with his men to pick up the bedding on the ground and move the bedding of Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others from next to the stinky horn to the middle position, and then help to tidy it up.

"Brother Xian, sit down."

The pineapple-headed guy was very sensible and lowered his head obediently.

Chen Shixian sat down without hesitation, crossed his arms over his chest, and dozed off against the head of the bed.

Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Ahua, Aquan and others were sorting their personal belongings in front of their new bunks.

"Did you see how funny the dog's legs looked just now? They were all gristle."

Baozhu's face flushed and he gestured excitedly.

Ah Hua was also filled with emotion: "It's been almost two years, and we finally don't have to sleep in a stinky room or use a pee rack. I can feel proud of it."

For nearly two years, they have been living in fear and treading on thin ice, and they can only live with their necks hunched.

Today my spine finally straightened and became stronger, and I couldn't help but feel excited.

"It's more than just a feeling of pride. It's like a dragon soaring in the sky."

"Brother Xian was just on the playground, picking a leader with a head of 12. I wonder how powerful he is."

Bakuju boasted proudly, then suddenly turned around and asked as if he had thought of something:
"You say, Brother Xian openly challenged the leader and even tried to win over the big circle dragon. Could it be that he wanted to open a temple and establish a leader?"

"You're so stupid, have you lost your mind after spending so much time in the kiln?"

Qiu Gangao looked over with a cold face and cursed: "Brother Xian is not as stupid as you."

"I founded a sect because I wanted to retire in Stanley!"

"We have lawyers to help us. We might be released from prison soon. Why would we hang out with these dwarf mules?"

Baozhu was scolded all over and muttered awkwardly: "Brother Ao, can you not react so strongly?"

"I'm just guessing."

"Brother Xian is always so unpredictable in what he does now. Who knows what he is going to do?"

"If you can't guess, shut up!"

Qiu Gangao's eyes were cold and majestic.

Apart from Chen Shixian, his words are the most authoritative in this small group.

"Don't forget, we were able to turn the tables, all thanks to Brother Xian."

"Without Brother Xian selling his rights, hiring lawyers, fighting for shares, and fighting with those gangs, we would still be nothing now. All this is because of him."

"Brother Xian is our benefactor."

"Let me tell you something. If anyone has second thoughts and dares to backstab Brother Xian, God will not allow it!"

Qiu Gangao had a serious expression and warned with harsh words.

Baozhu, Ahua and Aquan were immediately shocked and dared not say anything more.

"Also, be smart these days. The 12-digit guy will definitely not give up. Everyone cheer up."

Qiu Gangao finally reminded.

"Yes, Brother Ao."

Baozhu, Ahua and Aquan nodded in agreement.

Chen Shixian's half-closed eyes opened slightly, then closed again, his expression relaxed and at ease.

With Qiu Gangao in this small group, we don’t have to worry.

……

Day two.

Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao, Baozhu and some other people in the cell were arranged to work outside the prison.

The periphery of the prison is mainly composed of some prison guard dormitories.

Before starting work, everyone squatted on the ground, waiting for the prison guards to assign them tasks.

The heat was unbearable and the prisoners had no underwear to wear. Everyone squatted on the ground, complaining bitterly.

"Damn it, it's so hot and I still have to go out to work. It's so fucking hard."

Baozhu twisted her butt, held a piece of grass in her mouth, and cursed. "That's it, we are squatting in a bitter cave, not a honey cave, how can it be so comfortable."

"If you want to be comfortable, the prison guard dormitory is really comfortable. There is air conditioning, ice water, chocolate, and women."

Next to the explosive bead, a bald, mustachioed, sturdy man joined in the conversation.

Baozhu looked him up and down, and his eyes fell on the man's crotch. His eyes suddenly widened and he cursed inwardly: "Fuck!"

Chen Shixian was attracted by the burst of breathing and looked in the direction of his gaze.

When I looked up again, I instantly recognized that the bald man who looked like Teacher Jinjiang was "Three Legs".

Chen Shixian must be very familiar with this face.

Until the time of traveling through time, his 520G hard drive still contained 28 of Mr. Jin Jiang's masterpieces.

Apart from Liu, he is the one who works the hardest with the Hong Kong stars.

Baozhu was also a very outgoing person. He quickly became familiar with San Tiaotui and the two of them had a very pleasant chat.

"Three Legs, how do you know there's air conditioning, ice water, chocolate, and women in the dormitory?"

Bakuju asked the question out of curiosity.

"Brother, you will know it later."

Three Legs smiled happily and patted Explosive Pearl's shoulder mysteriously: "I'll sell my strength later and you can share the chocolate."

Baozhu looked confused.

Chen Shixian just smiled and said nothing.

In the original novel, San Tiao Legs attracted the attention of his inhumane wife because of his amazing talent. Every time she went out to work, she would ask him to do physical work.

After finishing the work, they also gave me chocolate as a treat.

I don’t know how many prisoners envy me.

"Tap tap tap."

At this time, footsteps were heard.

Deputy Section Chief Zhong Chuxiong, who is in charge of external supervision today, is here.

He looked a bit vulgar and indecent, and even the green clothes looked a bit funny on him.

Chen Shixian recognized that he was the killer Xiong in the Thirty-Six Strategies of the Supreme Being.

"Today, everyone working outside, be quiet and don't run around."

"Some of you will be responsible for mowing the grass, some of you will be responsible for cleaning up the garbage, and the rest of you will go over there to replant the flowers."

Killer Xiong arranged the work seriously.

But the next second, when he saw the inhumane wife's slim figure appearing at the dormitory door, his true colors were immediately revealed and he approached her with lustful eyes.

"Third sister-in-law, how about I help you clean the dormitory today?"

"I'm also good at manual labor."

Killer Xiong pressed forward through the guardrail, blinking his eyes and trying hard to suck in his sagging belly.

The inhumane man is the third child in the family, so everyone calls his wife "Third Sister-in-law".

The third sister-in-law looked at his funny appearance and shook her head.

Leaning against the door frame, she pointed at the three legs and said seductively, "Call him over. You can't do my job."

"Just kidding, I am the king of Yau Tsim Mong, the queen of Lan Kwai Fong, romantic but not vulgar, sexy but not offensive, known as Richard Key of Hong Kong Island, elegant and charming, a little whirlwind in bed."

"What kind of heavy work can't I do?"

The killer Xiong was hit hard, and immediately started to brag about his product in an unconvinced manner.

"Come on."

The third sister-in-law said coquettishly, and said contemptuously: "The prison sisters-in-law have spread the word that you are obviously a famous little whirlwind in bed, the Lord of Hundred Poisons."

"Hahahaha!"

The prisoners burst into laughter.

The killer Xiong's face flushed red, and he scolded with a stern face: "What are you laughing at? Shut up and do your work!"

Then he pointed at the three legs and said unhappily, "12591, Third Sister-in-law asked you to help her clean the dormitory. You don't need to do the work here, go!"

"Yes, sir!"

Sandi raised his hands to salute, then climbed over the railing very actively, exchanged a few glances with his third sister-in-law, and went into the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)