"Are you sure?" Donald stood a little further in horror and asked solemnly.
For fear that solemnity angered the bald man, leading to the bald man's anger on him.
“sure。” Solemnly, it's rare to have a sentence that can be spoken in English. Naturally, I can't wait to say it.
Donald shook his head as if he saw the grave and pitiful end. He moved again and stood a little further away from the grave.
Then he told the bald man the solemn words.
Then, the bald man's face showed an incredible look, and the next second burst out laughing.
And the prisoners around also burst into laughter, a look of watching.
They also yelled: "hit him! Beat this guy to death! Bald man, put your stuff in his mouth
The bald man grinned grimly and put away his belt - not because he was afraid, but because he could not fight with his belt loose.
After tying the belt, the bald man stepped forward to the solemn front and said, "do you know how long I haven't heard this sentence? Oh, you remind me of the outside world. This kind of memory is very unpleasant, so I want to vent it. "
The bald man said, regardless of whether he understood or not, he suddenly raised his fist and smashed it against the bridge of his nose.
The bald guy was a gold medal fighter in a gang before he came in. Unfortunately, when he just became the number three, he was sent here.
Almost all the guys here have been taught by him, except... The man on the west side.
"Good! The bald guy blows his head out! "
"Brother bald, come on, I love you!" It's a guy with that tendency.
In this kind of onlooking atmosphere, the bald man only felt that he was back to the previous scene, and his whole blood was boiling up. If he didn't blow up the Chinese in front of him, he was sorry for so many enthusiastic audiences.
It's a pity that solemnity thinks the same way.
Solemnly feel that these audiences are cheering for themselves, look at the fanatical eyes, you must have found your inner temperament shining like fireflies in the night.
So I'm determined to make these fans enjoy themselves.
So he made a solemn move.
Bang, just a deafening sound. All the shouting people opened their mouths wide and their expressions were fixed.
Because they saw an incredible scene. The bald guy, who had always been the king in the prison area, was beaten by the little Chinese man except for a few people!
It's impossible! It must be fake, isn't it?
However, the distance that bald guy flies out seems to be a little far, have oneself throw oneself so far?
Oh, the bald guy vomited blood! This guy is acting more and more!
"Tell him, I changed my mind. I decided to step on his thing instead of pinching it. Because I feel dirty. " Solemnly pointing to Donald, he said.
Donald was also shocked by his solemn performance. It took him a long time to react. Then the little eyes flashed, as if thinking of something.
Then he walked up to the bald man and said, "my boss said, he's going to step on your balls!"
"You... Boss?" The bald man struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Donald and laughed.
Donald was hairy in his heart when he was laughed by the bald man. He rushed to Zhuang Chong and said, "boss, he said you dare not!"
Seriously a listen, suddenly angry, the boy is not convinced? So he took the first two steps and kicked the bald guy's balls.
But see bald guy a shrink, solemn this foot then kick in bald guy's belly.
The bald man roared with pain, and then flew away, but he was in a coma.
In an instant, the crowd was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the solemn eyes, full of fear.
Only Donald, looking at all the people, said to Zhuang Zhong, "boss, you have succeeded in suppressing these guys. But you have to be careful. The bald guy has many accomplices. Be careful that they retaliate against you. "
"Boss? Who's your boss? " Look at Donald with grave disdain.
Donald burst into tears: "since the first time I saw you, I knew you were my boss. When you were looking at me in the prison, did I smile at you? That's the proof. That's what it's meant to be, boss! boss! You are the boss of my life! I swear in the name of the Messiah
"Messiah? Are you Jewish? " Asked Donald with a solemn and strange look.
"I'm half Jewish, and my father is Jewish." Donald replied.
"Oh." Solemnly casually replied, suddenly a roundabout kick, only to hear a bang, a man who wanted to attack solemnly from behind, was solemnly kicked to the ground.
And then the second one was caught and thrown away.
Third, Fourth
One by one, people were thrown out solemnly, and the whole prison district was shocked.
Even a few of the prison guards who were watching the scene were silly. They never thought that this Chinese was so powerful.
The solemn shot was just right, and there were no casualties, so the prison guards were happy to wait and see how the plot would develop.
Ten minutes later, the people who dare to get close to the grave within two meters were thrown out by the grave, lying on the ground and unable to get up.
The rest were neutral prisoners, looking at the grave with fear.
"Wow, boss, you are the God of heaven Donald said with heartfelt admiration. It seems that seeing his bright future, the Messiah must have been merciful and sent such a savior to himself, so that he could enjoy the feeling of being domineering in prison.
"Boss, I think you can rule the whole prison!" Donald held his hands together and said it in a sign of prayer.
Solemnly frowning, looking at Donald's posture, he felt very uncomfortable, so he broke off Donald's hand and said, "pray with this gesture in the future, come and learn from me, Amitabha."
Donald looked at the solemnity in amazement, feeling his faith insulted. But the thought that his future was in the hands of solemnity made him yield.
"Amitabha, Amitabha." Donald said it wrongly, and what made him even more wronged was that after he read it several times, he suddenly found that these eight words seemed to be more comfortable than his previous prayer. I betrayed the Messiah in this way.
Donald despised himself in his heart, but he read more smoothly.
Seriously look at the people on the ground, and then look at the people nearby. Suddenly, a bad taste hit my heart: "Donald, tell them to read these eight words every day before eating! Otherwise, you don't want to eat! "
As soon as Donald heard this method, he could better control these people with oblique missionary methods. The boss of his choice is really promising!
So Donald recounted.
Several people protested on the spot. Of course, the protest was invalid. They were all solemnly repaired.
So the East prison area of No.1 airship, there was a stunning scene.
During the meal, the prisoners took spoons and murmured: "Amitabha, Amitabha."
After three consecutive recitations, you can eat. If someone doesn't read it, he will be beaten by a fat man like a pig.
After dinner, a Chinese would sit among them and tell them the truth. Shenma "is as good as water, heaven and earth are not benevolent", Shenma "is compassionate, the world is illusory", Leng is a group of foreigners bluff Leng.
Moreover, quite a number of people are inspired by the solemn theory and ask about Buddhism every day.
Solemn, however, became a missionary in the Eastern District, developing believers one by one.
In airship one's office, the warden looked at the solemn performance, frowning.
After a while, he said, "I didn't expect that this guy was really a missionary. He developed most of the people in the Eastern District into believers."
"Do you want to show him some color?" Asked the C.O. next to the warden.
"No, don't touch him for a while. The information given by the FBI doesn't say what to get from him, and it stipulates that he must not be allowed to die. Obviously the FBI wants this guy to get out alive and do something big. I appreciate him more and more. If he is really let out, I'm afraid he will really make something big The warden looked at the information in the computer and whispered.
"By the way, I'll bring Chen from the west side. The owner of the goods has been pressing him very hard recently. We must pry his mouth open as soon as possible." The warden said again.
The C.O. nodded and went to pick up the man.
And the warden switches the dialog box, and the page that pops up says.
"Chen ZhongLuo, the leader of Hongmen, the largest Chinese gang."