Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 26 There won’t be a next time!
The inhumane man held a baton and gently hit it in his palm, followed by a Shar-Pei who was taking advantage of the power of others.

They walked one after another through the prisoners and came straight to Chen Shixin.

"Chen Shixian, you are really awesome. I guess I have to call you Brother Xian from now on. You are going to pick a twelve-digit number. The whole world is going crazy. You made us work overtime to check in the middle of the night. It's awesome!"

Inhumanely deliberately and loudly intensified the conflict.

Datun, Shabiao, Blind Snake and others all stared at Chen Shixian with eager eyes.

This idiot won't be happy unless he causes trouble every day. Now that he is about to die, he still wants to cheat everyone.

"Sir Wu, don't talk nonsense. Routine inspections are the duty of you police officers. It's up to you to decide when to inspect."

"If I had such a big face, and I said to withdraw, would you listen to me?"

Chen Shixian retorted and distanced himself from the matter on the spot.

Someone as smart as Zhong Tianzheng could see at a glance that it was an inhumane person who deliberately let Chen Shixian take the blame.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't buy it at all and broke up on the spot.

A pair of inhuman dead fish eyes stared at Chen Shixian:
"Okay, your brother Xian's reputation is more important than anything else, so I'll check you first!"

"A boning knife was lost in the kitchen. It's very sharp and perfect for chopping people."

Wuren patted the shoulder of Shapi beside him and pointed at Chen Shixian and said:

"Go, search this bed thoroughly to see if there are any contraband items, especially knives or something with lethal potential."

After receiving the order, Shapi walked straight to Chen Shixian's bed.

He began to lift up the straw mat, bedding, flip through magazines, and even search under the bed, searching wantonly.

Soon, the bed was turned into a mess.

Chen Shixian didn't even raise his eyelids, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he squatted with a relaxed expression.

"Get up and stand in the corner!"

The inhumane man had no intention of letting Chen Shixian get away from it, and pointed a baton at him and searched him in the corner.

She said arrogantly in his ear: "Don't let me find it, or I'll make you go into the room upright and come out horizontally tonight."

"Sir, I like the single room. The guy next door snores louder than a cow and keeps me awake. It's great for some quiet time."

Faced with the inhumane threat, Chen Shixian smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously at all.

He was the one who set up this trap, so how could he be caught?

"Don't worry, I'll do as you wish!"

After the inhumane body search, nothing was found, and he gritted his teeth.

Chen Shixian also squatted back into the team.

Inside the cell, as the prison guards searched, contraband items were constantly found.

Cigarettes, playing cards, biscuits, lighters, tricolor magazines, sharpened toothbrush handles, screwdrivers, steel pipes, sharpened mop sticks...

The tray is getting filled with more and more items.

But there was no movement from the Shar-Pei side, not even a single hair was found.

"Tap tap tap."

The inhumane military boots stomped on the ground, pacing impatiently, one by one, making a series of muffled sounds, as if knocking on the prisoner's heart, making people terrified.

Shapi turned Chen Shixian's bed upside down and even scraped the plaster on the wall.

Then, not giving up, he conducted a thorough search of the beds of Qiu Gangao, Baozhu and others.

Sha Biao squatted on the ground in a nonchalant manner, bouncing like a spring, watching Shar Pei do things with a gloating look on his face.

Waiting to see Chen Shixian's good show.

He had no idea that an invisible net was closing in on him.

"Sir, we didn't find anything. Chen Shixian and his friends' beds are cleaner than my pockets."

With nothing in his hands, Shar-Pei walked up to Wuren and whispered.

An inhumane and fierce gaze shot over there. Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others, all with smiles on their faces, were looking over here with pride.

He quietly clenched his hands, his knuckles turned slightly white, and anger flashed in his deep eyes, but his face still maintained his usual sternness.

"How could there be nothing!"

He was unwilling to give up and rushed over personally, searching each bed carefully from top to bottom, not missing a single detail.

But no matter how hard he looked, he found nothing.

Chen Shixian and the others also looked calm.

Only when he walked to the bed next to Sha Biao did their faces change collectively and they all looked nervous.

Looks scared.

"You idiot, are you trying to trick me?"

The inhuman man thought he saw through everything and walked to Sha Biao's bed with a grin on his face.

After a brutal search, I felt a small bulge on the table.

He lifted a corner and saw a pair of plaid pants inside, crumpled into a ball and pressed underneath. They looked very familiar. In an instant, his originally fierce face froze, and he was stunned for several seconds.

"You slut, you didn't even choose the food this time!"

His inhuman fists were almost broken, and he cursed in his heart with hatred.

The next moment, he endured it and calmly put the straw mat back on.

Nothing was found in Chen Shixian's place.

As a result, they found Mr. Wang next door.

The fire in the backyard made him so furious that he wanted to cut Sha Biao into pieces.

Murderous intentions gradually arise.

When Inhuman turned around, his face returned to calm, but the throbbing veins on his forehead betrayed him.

His eyes were fixed on Sha Biao and stayed there for ten full seconds.

Sha Biao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief at the prospect of being searched, shuddered involuntarily when he was stared at.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

He always felt that the inhumane person was looking at an enemy, his eyes were full of strong hatred and resentment, as well as paranoia and madness, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

There's nothing on the bed?
Silly Biao was extremely puzzled.

Chen Shixian succeeded and secretly gave a thumbs up to the acting skills such as Qiu Gangao and Baozhu.

It turns out that hatred does not disappear, but it shifts.

"Today, you are lucky!"

Wuren walked up to Chen Shixian and said in a low voice.

"Sir, my mother said that handsome guys who love to smile will have good luck. I have always been lucky."

"But I see your forehead is black and your face is pale. I'm afraid you are not very lucky."

Chen Shixian looked at the inhumane and gloomy face and smiled meaningfully.

He originally thought that the inhumane person would go berserk on the spot.

I didn't expect that this guy could be so patient.

Even the ninja gods and ghosts cannot be tolerated by him.

But it's also true that this is not a glorious thing. It's inhumane and face-conscious, so it will definitely not be publicized in a big way.

Inhuman's breathing became heavier, and his facial muscles twitched faintly. He felt that Chen Shixian's smile was extremely dazzling, and said coldly:
"Next time, you may not be so lucky. I hope you can still laugh then."

Chen Shixian smiled and said nothing.

next time
Haha, there won’t be a next time.

"knock off!"

The inhumane man walked up to the front and stopped the search, fearing that the cuckoldry would be made public.

Wait until all prison guards terminate the search.

He vented all his anger and frustration on the other prisoners.

Almost roaring, he ordered:

"Shapi, send all the prisoners who were found with stolen items to the punishment room and put them on camp beds. Let them enjoy themselves!"

The prisoners were shocked and horrified. This punishment was too severe.

Inhumane eating dynamite?
"You, come out!"

"And you!"

Shar Pei called out the names of the prisoners one by one. The prisoners looked pale and lined up while sighing.

He's dead. This is really bad luck.

As the iron door of the cell slammed shut.

Everyone was relieved.

When Sha Biao was making his bed, he felt a bulge.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out his plaid pants, holding them with a look of disgust and yelling:

"Duilei, whose old pants were thrown on my bed?"

"..."

There was silence in the cell and no one answered.

"Fuck, don't let me know who it is!"

Sha Biao threw his pants into the trash can while cursing.

Stinky pants will bring bad luck to anyone who sees them.

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　ps: I had something to do today, so the update is late. Here comes the new chapter!
　　
　
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