Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

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Two days later.

Stanley Prison.

A black prison van slowly drove into the prison gates.

The prisoners who were exercising on the playground looked over curiously when they saw that new people had arrived.

Among the crowd, Zhong Tianzheng, who was squatting under the shade of a tree and secretly smoking, also looked in that direction.

"Well, another new person is coming to suffer!"

His grinning face seemed to suggest he was gloating.

But those who know him well know that Zhong Tianzheng only seems to like joking around on the surface; he is not a bad person at all.

He was unlike 99% of the prisoners in this jail.

"Brother Zheng, do you think someone might be assigned to our cell tonight?"

Lu Jiayao, who had only been there for a little over a month, asked curiously.

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at him, smiled, and said, "How would I know? But it would be best if some interesting new people came. Life in prison is tough enough. If a few annoying guys come, we'll be in for a rough time!"

At that moment, the prison van also stopped at the third gate.

The prison guards came out, looking ready for action, which attracted the curious gazes of many inmates.

"What's going on? Why are there so many prison guards out here?"

"Has some important figure been sent here?"

"I know, I know! I heard that the sharpshooter who was sentenced to life imprisonment a couple of days ago is going to be sent to our Stanley Prison. Maybe it's him!"

"A sharpshooter? You mean that vigilante they mentioned in the newspaper?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I heard he killed dozens of people! Many of them were rich and heartless!"

"Wow! It's that bastard? He killed one of my brother's friends!!"

"Hehe~! This is going to be good. A vigilante has actually been sent here. Aren't those big shots going to have some fun with him?"

Although prisoners have lost their freedom, they are not entirely unaware of what is happening outside.

They have recreational time every day, and there's even a computer room for them to use.

of course!

The prisoners' computer room is not connected to the internet; it only has the prison's internal local area network.

However, some newspapers were delivered from outside.

(Zhao Wanghao) They can still learn about some major events happening outside.

For example, there were some gangs in prison before that were composed of people from Hung Hing and Tung Sing, and they were very arrogant.

As a result, Hung Hing was eventually destroyed.

Without the support of their powerful backers, these people were quickly overwhelmed.

Later, Tung Sing also went out of business.

Those Tung Sing gangsters followed in the footsteps of the Hung Hing gangsters, flocking to other gangs for support.

Zhong Tianzheng, who was squatting in the shade of a tree to cool off, also heard the other prisoners' discussions and realized that such an important person had arrived!

"A sharpshooter! Wow! Impressive!"

Zhong Tianzheng said with a smile.

"Brother Zheng, this sharpshooter is amazing!" Lu Jiayao, who had only been in the company for a little over a month and was very familiar with the situation outside, said excitedly, "But the most powerful one is Dark Night Reaper. Hung Hing and Tung Sing were both taken down by Dark Night Reaper. He's incredibly powerful!"

"We know you're a fan of Dark Night Reaper!"

Zhong Tianzheng gave him a push in an annoyed manner.

"Just talk, don't get so close, or people will think we're gay!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jiayao gave an awkward smile.

At this time;

Peng Yixing, who was in the prison van, was also escorted off the van by prison guards.

He was shackled on both hands and feet, and even his neck was locked in shackles. A prison guard behind him held a stick connected to the shackles around his neck and carefully escorted him off the vehicle.

Judging from their serious demeanor, one might mistake them for escorting some kind of monster.

It's no wonder they were so nervous.

After all, he is one of the three most outstanding police officers in Hong Kong and a sharpshooter.

Although they don't have any guns to modify right now.

But it's hard to guarantee that the other party doesn't have some other abilities, right?

What if a person could use a pebble as a bullet?

Haven't there been martial arts novels that describe people using stones as hidden weapons to kill others?

but;

These prison guards are indeed a bit timid.

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PS: Second update delivered!!!

Chapter 273: Death Has Arrived! Peng Yixing's Choice!

After getting off the prison van, Peng Yixing glanced at the prison environment and saw that the passageway beneath his feet was flanked by tall barbed wire fences, and inside were two spacious exercise yards where many prisoners were exercising.

At this moment, most of the prisoners were looking at him with curiosity.

Peng Yixing swept his cold gaze over these people.

Then, escorted by prison guards, they walked towards the door in front.

"Did you see that? That sharpshooter's eyes were terrifying!"

"Yeah! I was almost scared to death. No wonder you're a sharpshooter!"

"Alright, stop bragging to me. He's just a guy with a slightly better shot! Once he's in Stanley Prison, he'll be in for a rough time!"

"That's right, I heard that one of Da Tun's brothers was killed by a sharpshooter. Just you wait and see, Da Tun will definitely not let this guy get away with it."

"Da Tun? That guy has such a badass brother?"

"You don't know, do you? Da Tun used to have a lot of brothers when he was out there!"

"Hmph! What kind of brother is he? I think he's just a brother in his own mind. People don't even recognize trash like him."

"Dude, you're really something? You're calling Datun garbage?"

"It's just a straw sandal, is it that impressive? My friend is a red pole with a winning streak!"

"Wow, that's awesome! Dude, tell me, is your friend that red stick who's on a winning streak?"

"Who the hell are you? Why should I tell you?"

On the playground, many prisoners were chattering amongst themselves. Some of them had malicious intentions, clearly eyeing the newly arrived Peng Yixing and planning to teach this famous sharpshooter a lesson.

Some people are not interested and don't care at all about sharpshooters or magicians; they just continue playing their game and reading their books.

But most of it is just bragging and idle chatter.

Young and Dangerous!

Not all of them are like this, which is normal.

the other side;

Peng Yixing underwent a medical examination upon entering prison.

However, because of his status as a sharpshooter, the prison guards treated him relatively politely.

After all, Peng Yixing wasn't like other criminals; he was a vigilante!

If it weren't for the law, I wouldn't be locked up here.

Even so, these prison guards wouldn't treat Peng Yixing like they would other prisoners. In fact, some of them might even be fans of this sharpshooter!

After the inspection, Peng Yixing changed into a brown prison uniform and was then led by two prison guards to a solitary cell to be detained for a few days.

When serious offenders enter Stanley Prison, they are usually put in solitary confinement for the first few days to allow them to calm down and also to temper their temper.

Although you don't have to worry about being bullied by other prisoners in a single cell.

But here, you face endless loneliness every day. Sometimes it's so quiet that you can clearly hear your own breathing and heartbeat.

In such an environment, if the time goes on for too long, a person will feel a lot of pain.

This is mental torture, and few people can withstand it.

but;

If you're lucky, and someone else happens to be locked up with you, you might even become a neighbor.

Then you'll have someone to chat with.

At least I won't have to face this loneliness alone.

However, a single cell is nothing compared to solitary confinement.

Solitary confinement can be lonely and somewhat torturous.

But at least the environment is good, you can see the sunlight, and prison guards come to patrol regularly every day. If you get along well with the prison guards, you might even be able to get a cigarette.

But solitary confinement is different.

It was a confined space even smaller than a single cell.

Moreover, the solitary confinement cell had no windows, and the door was a closed iron door. Apart from a small vent at the top and a small window at the bottom for passing food, the entire space was so cramped that it was difficult to even lie down.

Moreover, the solitary confinement cells are rarely cleaned and have no toilets.

This means that you have to eat, drink, relieve yourself, and sleep in such a small space.