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Chapter Four: Colleagues(1/2)

Just after noon, it is the sunniest time of the day.

Birds are not willing to fly in the sky, let alone people.

A rocky mountain located three miles west of Stanley Prison has long been surrounded by tall fences and patrolled by more than a dozen prison guards, four of whom are equipped with firearms.

The inmates of Stanley Prison are here to contribute to the construction of the Hong Kong Comprehensive City!

Each prisoner took a hammer and a chisel and kept hammering them until they were broken into small stones, which were then hauled away with a dustpan.

The so-called machines and equipment are the prisoners' hands and the picks in their hands.

The so-called work is either knocking rocks or moving rocks. It is dirty and tiring and they are not given a break.

However, this job is quite suitable for these prisoners. After all, it can accommodate their wanton blood and youth that has nowhere to rest.

When the prisoners are exhausted every day, they will naturally stop causing trouble.

If the prisoners do not cause trouble, the prison guards will save trouble. It can be said that it is the best of both worlds.

Lei Yaoyang's current job is to patrol here and whip anyone he sees unhappy.

Swinging the little baton in her hand, my mother no longer has to worry about these prisoners wasting taxpayers' money.

However, Yaoyang couldn't help but sigh when he saw these people in the world of "righteousness".

If he keeps hanging around without being struck to death by lightning, will he end up with the same fate as them?

However, now that he has passed the prison guard exam, the next step is a completely new path. Whether he should continue to work in the underworld or complete the tasks assigned to him by Luo Tuo is a question worth considering.

"ah……"

Just as Lei Yaoyang was wondering whether he wanted bread or milk, a scream occurred not far away.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw that many prisoners had gathered around. They had all put down their work and were talking among themselves, as if they were watching something exciting.

In other words, these prisoners are taking advantage of the opportunity to be lazy.

"Those who can't hold up the wall with mud will throw themselves into the street!"

Seeing this situation, Lei Yaoyang cursed and walked forward. These prisoners did not let him live in peace for a day.

To put it bluntly, there is too little fighting.

Isn't it nice for a person who just goes by and goes to work safely, gets off work smoothly, and receives one month's salary on time?

But for the ambitious Lei Yaoyang, having a crisis at work is not a bad thing.

As the saying goes, where there is danger, there is opportunity. Opportunities often appear in danger.

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way. What are you doing gathering around here? Who told you to rest? You're still not working."

At the same time, several prison guards nearby also rushed to help and brought the situation under control.

"Sir, look at the excitement."

"That's right. It's such a hot day. How can we keep people alive after rest?"

"Sir, you can't be so unreasonable!"

Facing the playful and playful Lei Yaoyang who was getting close to him, he waved the baton in his hand several times.

bang bang bang bang

The prisoners became honest and quiet.

The crowd dispersed and worked obediently, only to see a prisoner whose head was covered with blood. He was hit on the head with a sharp weapon by someone unknown. He was lying on the ground motionless.

"Paparazzi Ming, Paparazzi Ming, wake up, wake up quickly..."

Yaoyang had a very good memory and basically knew the identity of the prisoner just by telling his name once. He quickly squatted down to check the situation, but no matter how he shook it, the paparazzi showed no movement, as if he was dead.

Yaoyang still had some common sense in medical rescue and started simple treatment.

The wound is real!

Real blood!

It was just a slap, and it was true that the good guy should have fainted.

"Come here and send some people to the infirmary immediately. Come on, you guys, come over and help."

Lei Yaoyang immediately made arrangements.

Under the command of another colleague, several prisoners who had no backers hurried over, lifted up Paparazzi Ming, and ran to the prison.

"Come here, I have something to say."

"It was just you two!"

Lei Yaoyang suddenly shouted, startling everyone present.

Especially these two people were even more nervous. They were obviously very secretive. How did this new kid find out?

In fact, Lei Yaoyang didn't know who did it at all. He just casually mentioned who was nervous in the crowd and it was natural that he did it.

As for making a mistake?

As for paying attention to human rights?

This is Stanley. They are destined to be wrong after they come in, and they have no human rights at all.

"Sir, no one touched him. The paparazzi knew that boy was unlucky and was hit by a rock falling from the mountain."

"That's right! He's so weak, just point his back and fall by himself..."

""..."

Good guy, is this a self-inflicted crime?

However, the two prisoners looked at their companions behind them and saw that Lei Yaoyang was just a newcomer. When they came to their senses, they were not afraid at all. They talked to themselves and were very tough.

To sum up, the general meaning is: the paparazzi is unlucky, no one touches him, he did it himself.

And from their eyes, there was a naked threat to Lei Yaoyang.

"Kid, please mind your own business! Otherwise, I will attack you and kill you too!"

The more they talked, the uglier Lei Yaoyang's face became. Two people who had no name at all in later movies dared to threaten him like this. What kind of cats and dogs were they who didn't break the roof for a day?

For a prison guard, if a prisoner dies while working, it is a gross negligence. Criminal liability will not be counted, but dereliction of duty will definitely be counted.

As a prison guard in charge, it would be a mistake to not deal with Lei Yaoyang's scapegoat.

Even if there is no scapegoat, this report will definitely require a lot of writing.

I saw Lei Yaoyang burst into flames, picked up the baton in his hand and hit the two prisoners' heads hard.

Even though Lei Yaoyang is not tall, he has strong and explosive muscles hidden under the prison guard's clothes.

The reason why Dongying spent a lot of money to support Lei Yaoyang is also very simple, that is because Lei Yaoyang can fight!

"ah……"

The two prisoners screamed and fell heavily to the ground, screaming and rolling.

Dripping with blood!

You know, this is a stone quarrying place, and the ground is full of large and small stones. Falling to the ground is already very painful, not to mention the stick wound on the head is a critical blow.

Now it's okay, these two can almost go to accompany the paparazzi.

The whole place was immediately silent.

Only Lei Yaoyang slowly walked towards the two of them, speaking as he walked:

"Why didn't you pay attention and accidentally touched my stick?"

The tone of his words was very flat, giving the impression of being completely careless.

But it is this indifferent attitude that makes people feel even more intimidated.

The two prisoners were frightened, had headaches, and were even more frightened. This man had no moral ethics!

"What did you do...kill someone! Kill someone!."

If in normal times, if two prisoners shouted the law like this, other prison guards would definitely stop them.

However, Lei Yaoyang's eyes were more deadly than his actions, shocking everyone and leaving them at a loss for a moment.

Everyone, please wait and see how things develop.

""Sir, what do you really want?"

"Tell me, how did paparazzi Ming get injured? Which of you two hit him?"

As he said this, Lei Yaoyang also looked at the baton in his hand. It was obvious that he was going to hit the baton again. The two prisoners were so frightened that they almost leaked out their vaginal fluid.

Hearing Lei Yaoyang directly characterize the matter and directly assign the murderer to himself, the two prisoners hurriedly shook their heads and said quickly:

"Sir, it wasn't us who did it!"

"Who did that?"

"this……"
To be continued...
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