Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 32 You taught me, idol!
"Chief, Chen Shixian is so inhumane that he dares to kill people. He is insane. It is not unreasonable to call him Yan Wangxian. It is better to have less trouble than more."

The square-faced prison guard began to advise.

"Once you enter Stanley, you will be coiled like a dragon or crouched like a tiger. All prisoners are lustful, so what are you afraid of?"

"Yan Wangxian, right? If he dares to jump, I will make him see Yan Wang!"

Killer Xiong showed a ferocious expression and said viciously.

"Ring ring ring!"

The office phone rings.

"Killer Xiong, what the hell are you doing?"

"The prisoners went on a hunger strike to protest against rising prices, and the whole restaurant was in turmoil!"

"I order you to solve it immediately."

The deputy warden's voice roared out over the phone, causing the receiver to vibrate slightly.

"what?"

Hearing this, even Killer Xiong, who was used to big scenes, was shocked.

If prisoners go on hunger strike in protest, it will attract the attention of senior management, and the ranking of prison wards, welfare and benefits of prison guards, and political achievements will all be affected.

It will also cause huge social impact.

This is extremely detrimental to the prison.

Killer Xiong quickly explained: "Sir, there is no such thing as a price increase, this is groundless!"

"I don't care what the cause is. In short, you must organize people to intervene as soon as possible and don't let the matter get out of hand."

"You know, if this gets out of hand and some problems that shouldn't be exposed are exposed, what will that mean to us?"

The deputy warden said meaningfully.

Hearing this, the killer Yuichi was shocked.

He instantly understood that the problem the deputy warden was talking about was that they had colluded to withhold prisoners' wages and embezzle food funds.

"Sir, don't worry, I will definitely mediate the prisoner's protest!"

Killer Xiong finished speaking and hung up the phone.

For some reason, the sudden rumors of rising prices always made him feel something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, his expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened suddenly, and he thought of a possibility.

That's Chen Shixian causing trouble!

The purpose is to fight back against his "overpraising".

"Notify the riot squad, assemble!"

The killer Xiong Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes extremely gloomy, and shouted the order.

At this time, the restaurant in Stanley was in chaos, with prison guards and prisoners pushing and shoving each other, making it a mess.

Zhong Tianzheng pulled Lu Jiayao, who was running around, and hid under the table.

Not far away, Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others sat quietly and watched coldly.

A vacuum zone automatically formed around them. Despite the chaos, no one dared to act rashly in front of them.

“Tread, tramp, tramp!”

Killer Xiong brought the anti-explosion troops in, armed with shields and batons, and suppressed the situation forcefully.

"Ah!"

He swung his baton, struck it hard on the table, and then tucked it under his armpit.

He roared with murderous intent: "Whoever causes trouble again will be beaten!"

Prison guards and anti-explosion forces received orders, swung their batons, and began to hit the prisoners wildly.

There was a sudden wailing sound at the scene.

"Dry!"

At this time, after being hit by several sticks, He Liansheng's airplane roared like a bull and confronted the prison guards.

The violence overturned two or three prison guards.

Killer Xiong looked over, his eyes narrowed into dangerous slits.

He took two steps at a time and walked forward, pulled out the baton from under his armpit, and smashed it hard on the head of the airplane.

"Boom!"

Blood flowed from Jifei's forehead and his body fell limply to the ground.

"You're a bitch!"

Killer Xiong uttered a harsh word through his teeth without even looking at the unconscious Feiji.

"Baozhu, see? If you want to get involved, you have to eat brains. If you don't eat brains, you will be an airplane all your life!"

Chen Shixian peeled an orange slowly, pointed at the plane on the ground and said to Baozhu.

“Is this plane more stupid than me?”

Baozhu asked in confusion at Chen Shixian's "earnest teachings".

"You still know you're stunned?"

Chen Shixian rolled his eyes and stuffed a slice of orange into his mouth. The juice was overflowing and it was quite sweet and sour. Killer Xiong glanced a few times, locked in Chen Shixian's direction, and walked straight towards him, like a demon overlooking his prey.

"Chen Shixian, you've been in prison for so long, you should know the rules and don't cause trouble, don't you understand?"

Chen Shixian calmly continued to fiddle with the meridians on the orange, and said in a flat tone:

"Sir, there are two kinds of people in this world, those who follow the rules and those who make the rules."

"Sorry, I don't really like following other people's rules."

"Okay, since you don't like to follow the rules, I'll teach you the rules."

Killer Xiong deliberately leaned over and put his hand on Chen Shixian's shoulder, looking intimate.

He said sinisterly: "I will drag all the troublemakers into the water prison later."

"Guess who they think betrayed me when I talk to you like this?"

Killer Xiong is best at using tactics of sowing discord and framing others, and he has a violent personality, which makes him even more sinister than an inhuman being.

This is clearly intended to alienate the relationship between Chen Shixian and the other bigwigs.

Blame him for betraying others.

If the big guys were locked up in the prison cell, these little brothers would definitely think that Chen Shixian betrayed them.

Then they will attack in groups.

The killer Xiong's mouth corners raised sharply, he was very satisfied with his plan. He was waiting for Chen Shixian to be backlashed by public opinion.

I felt extremely happy when I thought that the other party would be beaten up by a group of prisoners.

But he didn't have time to feel proud.

"Clap clap clap!"

Chen Shixian suddenly clapped his hands, stood up loudly, and said loudly to everyone:
"Everyone, thanks to the sir, he has agreed to apply to his superiors, and the prison prices will not be raised again!"

"Thank you, sir!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a silence for a few seconds, and everyone cheered loudly: "Thank you, sir!"

The killer froze on the spot, his mouth tight, muscles trembling slightly, unable to attack.

At this moment, he also felt the pain of being unable to defend himself.

The price increase was originally a rumor, but Chen Shixian used this false rumor as a favor.

He not only won the support of the prisoners, but also put him on the spot.

The idea of arresting the gang leader and putting the blame on others has been refuted.

Chen Shixian, okay, you are cruel enough!
"You're good at it, aren't you? You're quite good at having fun?"

Killer Xiong gritted his teeth and said.

"You taught me that, idol!"

Chen Shixian looked at the killer Xiong with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and calm.

"14721, are you feeling very proud now?"

"I'm telling you, don't get too complacent, or I'll fuck you over in one go!"

Killer Xiong stared at Chen Shixian and said coldly.

"Proud? How can I be as proud as you, sir? Now everyone in the prison thinks you are a hero."

"Finally, let me emphasize again that I don't like being fucked, I only like fucking others!"

Although Chen Shixian had a smile on his face, there was a strong sense of sarcasm in his words.

The killer suddenly became angry and said to his subordinate angrily: "I admire this handsome guy very much. Bring him to the office for a chat."

"Yes, sir!"

Killer Xiong's two confidants were about to step forward.

"Section Chief Zhang, you don't seem to have a good memory. You've crossed the line again and touched my people?"

Zhong Chuxiong appeared in the cafeteria in a decent outfit, followed by several prison guards.

He had a slicked-back hair, and his whole demeanor looked completely new.

He looked pretentious and had a bit of leadership style, and the police rank on his shoulder straps was obviously raised one level.

Several cell section chiefs have arrived. Only Zhong Chuxiong was absent. It seems he went to the Internal Affairs Department to get his new uniform.

The top button of his collar was unfastened.

Unfortunately, his handsomeness lasted only three seconds. When he walked in front of the table, he tripped over the table leg and almost fell flat on his face.

Fortunately, I managed to steady myself by holding onto the table.

He straightened his body and stood in front of Killer Xiong.

"Mr. Zhong, you are a policeman, please make sure you know your identity!"

Killer Xiong looked at him with disdain and said unhappily.

"It seems that you are the one who should clarify your identity. I am now your equal. Don't act like a superior."

"Is it your turn to take care of the affairs of Warehouse No. 2?"

The killer Xiong brushed off the non-existent dust on the epaulettes with his fingertips and said firmly.

(End of this chapter)