American comic muscle saiyan

Chapter 57-The King of Prisons!

2003年9月14日上午9点21分。

A convoy composed of FBI, CIA, NSA, USSS and other departments is heading to the Pennsylvania State Prison.

Huang Yuan was sitting in the middle car, and next to him was lawyer Kang Er.

"Sir, the only advice I can give you now is to never demolish the prison."

Kang'er said as he handed a document to Huang Yuan.

At this time, Huang Yuan was not wearing any shackles or prison uniform.

Although he was willing to take him, neither the court nor the prison wanted to take it any further.

"What is this?"

Huang Yuan began to browse the documents in his hand.

"State Prison Special Incarceration Statement," Kanger replied.

"Am I that scary?" Huang Yuan laughed.

"Believe me, sir." Kang'er said seriously: "With all the people tied up in that prison, it might not be enough to fill your teeth."

Huang Yuan shrugged and signed the statement with a few strokes.

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of the prison, and the warden was already waiting with all her prison guards.

After getting out of the car, surrounded by many agents and detectives, Huang Yuan did not look like a prisoner at all, but like a king patrolling his territory.

The warden couldn't help but feel her throat rolling. She had been the warden of Canilela State Prison for three years and had seen countless felons.

But in front of this man, those guys were like barking puppies, extremely powerless.

"Hello, Mr. Huang Yuan, I am Lavinia Miranda, the warden here."

Miranda stepped forward and stretched out her hand: "I am glad that you can come to my prison to serve your sentence. This is my honor."

Huang Yuan smiled and shook hands and said: "My lawyer will sign all the procedures for me. Don't you suggest that I go meet my new friends in the future by myself?"

Miranda wanted to curse in her heart, but she could only reply with a smile on her face: "Of course there is no problem, they are all a bunch of rough people, just don't get angry because of their rudeness."

After Huang Yuan let go of his hand, he slowly floated in the air in front of everyone, crossed the fence and flew all the way to the playground.

It was the morning break time, and all the prisoners wearing orange uniforms were active in the playground.

When Huang Yuan arrived directly above the playground, he looked down at the nearly 6000 prisoners.

"Nice to meet you." Huang Yuan said loudly with luck.

The sound spread throughout the playground, and all the prisoners looked up at Huang Yuan high in the sky.

Every prisoner's face was filled with defiance and indifference. They had no idea what Huang Yuan was causing in the outside world.

Even if there were subordinates transmitting information outside, they couldn't understand just how strong Huang Yuan was from the words alone.

Slowly falling to the ground, Huang Yuan still maintained a harmless smile on his face.

The prisoners began to slowly surround Huang Yuan, blocking all Huang Yuan's escape routes.

One of the black prisoners, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, stepped forward, with muscles all over his body that seemed to burst out of his prison uniform.

He came to Huang Yuan, raised his hand and tore his prison uniform apart with a gentle tug, revealing his strong chest covered with scars.

Pooh.

Spitting a mouthful of thick phlegm at Huang Yuan's feet, the black man moved his head closer and said, "I don't care who you are, little birdman."

"This is my territory. When you come here, you must obey me, otherwise I will grind you into a pulp inch by inch."

Huang Yuan smiled and said, "Really? That will save me a lot of effort."

"Huh?" The black man was confused.

"You know what, nigga."

Huang Yuan twisted his neck and made a gurgling sound.

"I've been enduring this for a long time."

Before the black guy could recover, a fist had already been stamped on his abdomen. "This is one of the reasons why I came to prison."

The black guy's eyes turned white for a moment and he lost consciousness.

The next second, Huang Yuan stepped in front of another prisoner and kicked him in the chest.

Bang!
The prisoner flew out with the three people behind him.

Without even looking at it, Huang Yuan turned around and slapped the other prisoner in the face. The latter turned into a spiral head and flew out sideways.

"Hahaha!"

Huang Yuan laughed crazily, Saiyans are warlike!

From childhood to now, he has suppressed the desire to fight in his heart, and he can suppress it with the help of meditation.

But ever since he went to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Trident, he had felt the desire to fight in his body getting stronger and stronger.

And after the battle in Luther's branch, this desire could no longer be removed.

But without a gravity chamber, even running a hundred kilometers with a heavy load can't diminish that feeling.

Later, the battle with the Eternals and Mutants eased a bit.

Now in prison, Huang Yuan completely let go. He used Qi to control and suppress his own power.

Therefore, his current strength is just stronger than that of normal humans.

After punching a fat prisoner who weighed at least [-] kilograms away, Huang Yuan started to fight like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep.

Fists, feet, knees, shoulders, heads, etc. were all his weapons. At the same time, facing the prisoners gathering from all directions, Huang Yuan had no intention of retreating.

During the struggle, the prisoners' blood splattered on their faces, and their screams ringed in their ears continuously.

Prisoners fell to his left and right one by one, and then more prisoners gathered around and beat him.

This made Huang Yuan experience a pleasure he had never experienced before!

"It's over!" Warden Miranda and his men stood stunned on the spot when they saw this scene.

Agents and detectives from various departments also appreciated this scene that can be called the ultimate violent aesthetic.

"Your Excellency, Warden, you can rest assured that my client just wants to stretch his muscles, and those people will be fine."

Kang Er smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to have someone help you educate those scum?"

Miranda came back to her senses, and she naturally knew that if Huang Yuan was serious, the playground would have been a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

3 minute later.

Except for Huang Yuan, there are no prisoners who can stand in the entire playground.

He shook off the blood from his fists, then walked to the bench at the edge of the playground. He looked at the prison staff who came in to clean up the mess, with a cheerful smile on his face.

Sure enough, the warden quickly received the report from the medical room.

Almost all of these prisoners had only superficial injuries, and they were able to be active again after taking a rest.

Several people broke their arms because they tried to escape.

This relieved the warden.

The next day, on the playground.

The prisoners were all on the playground with bruises and bruises, and when a figure without prison uniform slowly walked out of the prison door.

All the prisoners immediately divided themselves into two rows and made a way in the middle.

When the figure walked onto the road, all the prisoners knelt on the ground.

The faces of all the prisoners were full of piety, as if they were not prisoners at all, but soldiers waiting for a king to ascend the throne.

This scene made all the prison guards and warden stunned.

The four leaders in the state prison who were originally standing in a powerful position were now crawling on both sides like the most loyal dogs.
After Huang Yuan walked to the bench step by step and sat down, the prisoners kneeling on the ground stood up and began to move freely.

(End of this chapter)