Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road

Chapter 240: Prison Fight

   Chapter 240 The Battle of the Prison

The sound of    was incessant, and soon the prisoners all came out, lined up under the control of the prison guards, and went to the prison cafeteria according to the prescribed route.

Lu Fei and the others were on the first floor, so he was at the front of the line. The chubby Gonzalez deliberately went to the back of the team, far away from him. He seemed to have some ideas of his own, and Lu Fei didn't bother. take care of him.

   A few minutes later, it was Lu Fei's turn to eat, and he got his lunch. The stainless steel plate contained two tortillas, a dollop of mashed potatoes, a little green peas and a drumstick.

  Lu Fei walked to the dining table and sat on the fixed iron bench. Looking at Reeves and Albert, who were devouring the food opposite him, he had a little appetite. He lowered his head and tasted the food on the plate. The tortillas tasted okay; the mashed potatoes tasted weird like a lump of mash;

   He could only eat corn tortillas, and distributed the chicken thighs and mashed potatoes to the two of them, and said in disgust, "Let's eat these for you. It's nothing. It's too unpalatable."

"Brother Jack, let's eat it soon. When the afternoon release is over, the prison guards will ask us to remove the grass. These are all physical labor. You will not be able to bear the strength. Don't worry about us." Albert advised kindly. .

   "Yeah, hurry up and eat. By the way, be careful later, Gonzalez may find his master to stand for him." Reeves looked around and reminded softly.

   "It's alright, you guys eat, I'm not hungry, I'll go get something to eat later, as for Mexico's help, I really don't care." Lu Fei smiled, and gave them mashed potatoes and chicken thighs.

   A few minutes later, Reeves and Albert, who were devoured, were ready to eat. They patted their stomachs and smiled gratefully at Lu Fei. It seemed that they had never eaten enough.

Lu Fei sat slowly eating tortillas, and when he looked up, he saw Gonzalez. He ran to a table full of Mexicans, and he didn't know what to say to the leading bald man. After a while, this picture appeared. The 8 people on the table stood up and walked towards Lu Fei and the others.

   Seeing these men approaching aggressively, the other prisoners at Lu Fei's dining table immediately slipped away. Reeves and Albert also subconsciously wanted to leave, but the two were still loyal enough to stay in place after hesitating and trembling for a long time.

   A burly Mexican with a tattoo on his bald head came over, pushed Reeves away, and sat opposite Lu Fei. A group of Mexicans hula-la standing behind him.

"Hua Xia, you are very arrogant. On the first day, you won't give us straw hats. Do you want to die? In this way, today you pay $1,000 or the equivalent, and then apologize to Gonzalez. We'll kill you."

"Please pay attention to civilized words. I hate people calling us Chinese people like that. The policeman who called me that last time broke two arms. In this way, I will also give you a chance to kneel down and kowtow three times and apologize. , this matter is over." Lu Fei was still eating tortillas slowly, looking up at the bald tattooed man with a smile.

  The bald tattooed man laughed in a masculine manner, and suddenly slapped Lu Fei's face without warning.

  Lu Fei was still sitting still, he raised his left hand slightly and grabbed the bald tattooed guy's hand, and his right hand made a lightning-like shot, grabbed his bald head and pressed it down on the table.

   With a loud bang, the tattooed man's big bald head and the stainless steel table had a close contact at a negative distance. The tattooed man's nose burst open and blood spurted out.

   "Ah, it hurts to death, come on, kill him." As soon as Lu Fei let go, the tattoo guy stood up and shouted with blood on his face.

   Seven or eight Mexicans behind the tattooed man immediately rushed towards Lu Fei. Because of the terrain, they could only go around from both sides of the table. At this time, Lu Fei didn't care anymore, stood up, and walked out of the long iron stool from the left side of the dining table.

   then faced the first Mexican from the left and punched.

  Lu Fei punched very fast and no one could see it clearly. Everyone only saw that the Mexican who rushed up flew, flew backwards, and then fell heavily on the table behind. He fainted on the spot.

  Fortunately, all the prisoners at the dining table around here got out of the way. The prisoners here have probably experienced a lot of fighting scenes, and they know the truth and methods of protecting themselves.

   After the Mexicans flew out, Lu Fei took the initiative to greet him from the left aisle, and punched the two Mexican men behind him again with two straight punches.

   This time, he slapped his face again, one on his left eye and the other on his right eye. The punches were still as fast as lightning, and after two punches, the two Mexicans immediately fell on their backs. Several other Mexicans are also used to fighting in groups, and they know that it is wrong at first glance. This Chinese person punches extremely hard and is not a good character. The remaining Mexicans no longer dared to rush up, but took a few steps back.

  Lu Fei pouted and said contemptuously, "A bunch of useless guys, and the straw hat gang, bah, there's no one who can fight."

   "Don't be afraid, let's go together, even the boxing champion Tyson can't beat so many of us!"

  This group of people are experienced in group fights. The two people in the front squat down to hug Lu Fei's legs, the other two grab his hands, and the bald tattooed man pounced on the middle road.

  Lu Fei smiled slightly, took a step back very quickly, and the five of them slammed into the air. Now it was his turn to shoot. Lu Fei raised his left leg and kicked him very quickly. The person who was hugging his left leg in the middle of the chest kicked him out and brought the two behind him.

   Lu Fei's left leg just returned to the ground, his right leg flew up, and a volley from the instep, kicked the chin of the person holding his right leg, and kicked the guy up again. After waiting for the two Mexicans who were attacking from the next three routes to fly, Lu Fei couldn't retreat. A punch hit the bald tattooed man's nose again, causing his nosebleed to continue to flow. He raised his legs and kicked the two Mexicans who were brought down.

   In less than a minute, all the eight Mexicans who beat him fell to the ground, screaming one after another.

   When all the Mexicans were lying down, Lu Fei raised his head and glanced at Gonzalez who was stunned not far away. With a "kind" smile, he picked up the stainless steel plate on the table and threw it away.

   "Boom", the plate flew over flat, and the rounded corner of the plate hit Gonzalez's stomach in the blink of an eye. He was hit hard by this, kneeling on the ground clutching his stomach, his dark face turned pale, his chest heaving, as if he was about to vomit, and he couldn't stand up again.

   Seeing that no one in the Straw Hat Gang stood up, Lu Fei walked slowly back to the long iron bench and sat down. Shi Shiran said: "Who else is free to be beaten, say it, I will satisfy you. If not, I will go back to take a nap."

   Nine Mexicans were lying on the table or on the ground, rolling and howling incessantly. The prisoners all around looked at each other, unable to make a sound, and took a few steps back involuntarily.

   At this moment, the whistle of "Di, Di" sounded. The prison guards blew their whistle, and seven or eight prison guards rushed to the crime scene from all directions.

   "Everyone hold their heads, squat on the ground, and are not allowed to resist!" The prison guards shouted in unison.

  The prisoners who were watching the theater around them, who were familiar with each other, immediately squatted on the ground with their heads over their heads. Lu Fei was the only one, still sitting on the bench, picked up the half tortilla left on the plate in front of him, and chewed it slowly.

   "I told you to hold your head and squat down, and you dare to eat. You don't want to live anymore, right?" White, the prison guard who made trouble for him before, raised his baton and smashed Lu Fei's head and face, no matter what.

   He turned slightly to the side, passed the baton, and lifted his right elbow to press the baton that was beating on the table.

Lu Fei still said unhurriedly: "The taxpayer pays your wages, not for you to beat people. Go check the surveillance first to find out who is attacking whom? You can give me a try, I only need one. Call my million-dollar lawyer, and within three months, I'll sue you for losing your job and going bankrupt, if you're interested, you can try it."

   After Lu Fei finished speaking, his eyes lit up, staring at the prison guard White, who was trying to withdraw his baton. At this time, his face was flushed red from the force.

   "You guys are watching the joke, let's go together, the prisoners dare to resist the attacking police and shoot them to death immediately!" Prison guard White shouted to the other guards angrily.

  The other prison guards looked at each other and hesitated for a while. An older guard said, "Forget it, go back and check the surveillance. I heard that this guy is a rich man. Let's not make trouble and make ourselves ugly."

When others gave the steps, Lu Fei naturally wanted to continue. He let go of the elbow that was holding the baton, raised his hands, and said easily, "This sir is sensible, I didn't attack the police? Hat, that's not right."

  While the prison guard White was still resentful, he wisely stopped talking and went to the side to teach the Mexicans who were lying on the ground. Other guards called in several prisoners and carried the nine wounded Mexicans to the infirmary. The fight was over.

   Seeing that things had calmed down, Albert and Reeves showed excitement, and immediately sat back opposite Lu Fei with a proud look on their faces. Lu Fei smiled kindly at them, raised his head to look at the shocked prisoners around him, and said loudly, "I'm from China, I don't like to be brave, but don't bully me and my brother. It’s a prison, and it’s serious for everyone to get out of prison honestly. Don’t engage in those gangs, bully people or anything. Brothers who agree with my views can join us. I don’t want money, and I don’t sell drugs, let alone people. Take the scapegoat. Everyone can join the group to warm up, join us, and I will take the lead in protecting the weak."

   On one side, many petty criminals were moved, but those serious criminals who had no hope of seeing the light of day scoffed. However, no one dared to come over to provoke trouble, and even the Shark Gang, which was composed of all blacks, watched from a distance, and did not dare to come and provoke them easily.

   After a while, Lu Fei's dining table was full of prisoners, and these mortals began to have a close relationship with Lu Fei. Lu Fei did not refuse anyone who came, and Reeves and Albert approached the prisoners with wide-eyed smiles.

   After a short time, there was a beep, and lunch time was over. The prisoners had to go back to the cells and rest until two o'clock before going out to work.

  Lu Fei walked back to the cell with the main force. As soon as he returned to cell 1290, prison guard White and another large guard came to the door of the cell.

"9527, you fought someone at noon, although it was a legitimate defense, but the shot was too heavy and it was too much defense, resulting in 3 fractures and 6 minor injuries. Now the prison authorities have decided to detain you in a small black room for 7 days as an example. Impressive!"

  Lu Fei shrugged indifferently, turned his head and said to Reeves: "Take care of my bed, don't let people get dirty, I'm a doctor, and I'm a bit of a clean freak. I'll be back soon."

   The two kept nodding like chickens pecking at rice.

  Lu Fei took steps that his six relatives did not recognize, turned his neck, stretched his waist, and followed the prison guards out.

  Ten minutes later, Lu Fei was led by the prison guards to a small building next to the main prison building. The prison guard took him into a small door deep on the first floor, and pushed him into a small dark room, the so-called black room.

   The little black house is very small, only 3 square meters. There is nothing else except the flush toilet. It feels like a black toilet. Lu Fei heard that the prison guard outside the door had left, and immediately took out a flashlight and a pack of medical alcohol cotton from the space ring, and wiped it around. When the surroundings were a little cleaner, Lu Fei stretched out his right hand, and a yoga mat fell on the ground. He sat comfortably on the soft mat, took out a can of meat and a bottle of mineral water, and started eating and drinking.

  No way, in such a ghost place, it is impossible to eat hot food, even canned meat is good food.

   After eating, he put the empty cans and other **** into the space ring. He stretched out his ears and listened around. The floor was quiet and there was no sound, and there should be no one nearby.

  Lu Fei took out the satellite phone from the space ring and called it.

   "Dear, you are still resting while filming, did you bother you?" Lu Fei said sweetly.

   "No, I'm resting in the nanny's car. I only arrived in New York yesterday afternoon. Today's role is not heavy, and I'm still looking for the status. Where are you, aren't you on a mission?"

   "Yes, a fun task, guess where I am?"

   "It's not going to be in the North Pole. The cell phone signal is okay. Actually, I don't want to know what dangerous place you went to, so as not to worry, don't be brave, just rest well when you come back from Afghanistan, what kind of mission is there?"

   "It's not dangerous this time. I'm in a California prison, among a group of scumbag drug dealers. It's interesting."

   "Ah, when you come back, wash me three times before you can get close to me. Don't be stinky and hug me and turn your face."

   "Don't you want to tell some stories with the underworld boss? Would you like me to wear a prisoner on your bed? Wouldn't it be exciting."

   "Hey, no, if you really want to play role-playing, just wear prison guard's clothes. Just thinking about it is exciting. I've become a female prisoner."

   "Wow, your taste is heavier than mine, I must satisfy your request, this request is too exciting."

   The two were tired and crooked for a while before Lu Fei hung up the phone.

  Lu Fei put away the satellite phone and put it back in the space ring. Sitting on the yoga mat against the wall, I closed my eyes, recalling my dad Bourne's plea two days ago.

   (end of this chapter)

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