Infinite Sims Chapter 289

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"Next!"

The chef casually placed a small spoonful of vegetables on the prisoner's plate in front of him, and let him leave impatiently.

Looking at the dishes on the plate that were nearly half less than the others, Tatu hesitated: "But, this is not enough..."

"Can't understand people's words?"

The chef tapped the vegetable bowl with an iron spoon and looked at him contemptuously.

Tatu still wanted to speak, but when he saw the gaze of the prison guard not far away, he had to swallow the words and quickly followed the prisoners in front of him and left.

After finding a place, a few people sat down.

"Did that dead fat man only pack half a spoon for you?"

A few people at the same table could not help asking when they saw that Tatu's dishes were a bit small.

Tatu glared fiercely at the chef in the distance, and said, "Why does it feel like he's still targeting me? But I only came yesterday, and I didn't offend him."

Thompson, who was sitting next to him, smiled and told the truth: "He's not targeting you, but is picking a lucky guy at random?"

"Lucky one?"

Tatu looked puzzled.

Thompson explained: "As you know, our life in prison is very monotonous. On the other hand, prison work is also very monotonous. These employees always want to have some fun. Prison guards have the methods of prison guards, and cooks have the methods of cooks. For example, randomly select a lucky person, give him less food or no food, and then appreciate the reaction of the other party.”

A person next to him added: "It's good to get used to it. It's best not to react too violently, so as not to be targeted by them."

"Since there are such people, no, they are not human."

Tatu poured the vegetable juice on the rice, scooped a spoonful into his mouth, and said with a lake: "May the **** of death walk with them."

"May death walk with them."

Thompson looked at each other and smiled in agreement.

Although there are many prisoners in the prison, and their personalities are mostly flammable and explosive, due to the rules, there are actually few disputes.

If you only listen to the tone and topic of their chat, it is no different from ordinary people outside.

After Tatu ate a few bites of his meal, he looked up and asked in a low voice, "I heard that every prison has a few people who can't be offended. Who are we here?"

"Which ones?"

Thompson's faces were a little weird.

Tatu looked at them puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Thompson shook his head and said, "If you want to say that you can't offend the most people, we do have them here, but not a few, but one."

"One? Is it him?"

To the side Tatu looked at, there was a strong man like an iron tower at a dining table in the center of the canteen area.

With a height of nearly two meters, he is in no way inferior to the figure of a bodybuilder. One person occupies two positions, and his whole body exudes the atmosphere that I am strong and that I am not easy to mess with.

Thompson shook his head slightly: "It's not him."

Tatu asked, "Who is that?"

"he!"

Thompson and the others spoke in unison, all quietly looking in the same direction.

Tatu followed their line of sight.

Soon I saw a few tables of strong men with gang tattoos all over their bodies, and that vicious aura was clearly different from other prisoners.

As for the end, the tall and thin prisoner sitting alone at the table near the corner was ignored by him.

After reading it several times, he couldn't find out which prisoner was the most unproblematic.

Tatu narrowed his eyes, then asked, "Which one is it?"

Thompson looked at him strangely: "Which one is there, there is only one person at that table."

"A person?"

Only then did Tatu set his eyes on the dining table in the corner.

But no matter how you looked at it, the tall, thin, ordinary middle-aged prisoner didn't seem to be easy to mess with.

He took a closer look again, but still couldn't see anything. He frowned and asked, "Are you sure he is the person we can't mess with here?"

Thompson nodded: "His name is Phoenix. Here, we would rather offend the warden than offend him."

Is it so exaggerated?

Tatu was about to ask carefully when he found that Thompson suddenly put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent motion. He had to close his mouth first and follow Thompson's line of sight.

I saw three burly prisoners holding plates full of food and walking towards Phoenix aggressively.

"I've seen those three people. They came in with me yesterday. They were right in front of me when they checked their bodies."

Tatu thought for a while and whispered: "The names seem to be Redick, Kanter and Ozil, which are similar to the names of members of a pop band 30 years ago, but what are they going to do?"

Several people in Thompson heard his words and suddenly began to discuss in a low voice.

"New prisoner, no wonder."

"At first glance, I knew that it was a bad habit I learned from other prisons. I had to find someone to stand up for a few days before I entered the prison, so that I would not be bullied."

"The solution is actually feasible, but the wrong object is found."

"They're done."

Seeing that they all looked down on the three of them, Tatu restrained his curiosity and looked over seriously.

If those people are really looking for trouble, then you should soon be able to see why the tall, thin middle-aged man is called the most dangerous person here.

puff!

Redick, who led the three, came behind Phoenix and turned the plate over.

The food was mixed with soup, and all fell on Phoenix's head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, are you okay?"

There was no apology on Redick's face, and he even smiled provocatively, holding the dinner plate in one hand and clenching the other into a fist.

Kanter and Ozil stepped forward with the same smiles on their faces.

As long as Phoenix resists, the three of them will attack at the same time to ensure the success of Liwei's plan.

The voices of the people around stopped at this moment.

The prisoners looked over one after another, and their expressions were either cold, sympathetic, or cold.

Phoenix didn't seem to hear Redick's voice, wiped the soup from his forehead to his face, and continued to eat the meal with a spoon.

Seeing this, Redick sneered, threw his Chinese plate on the table, then picked up Kante's plate, poured the food on Phoenix's head again, and said innocently, "Sorry, I slipped my hand again, Are you OK?"

Since the Liwei target has been chosen, it is natural to do this to the end.

What's more, the relationship in each prison is intricate and complicated. If you miss this excellent goal of standing, it will not be easy to find another one.

So no matter how good-tempered this person is, he can't escape the fate of being beaten by the three of them today.

Phoenix raised his hand, wiped the soup from his face, and continued to eat the food on the plate.

Throughout the process, there was no change in his face.

It's like the person who has been poured twice in a row is not himself.

There are only five or six spoonfuls of food on the plate.

puff!

Another plate of food was dumped on Phoenix's head by Redick.

"Sorry, sorry, so sorry."

Redick threw the dinner plate on the table, swung his hands to both sides, and said with a defiant expression: "My hand slipped again, are you all right? Do you want to go home and find your mother and let her give you a few mouthfuls of milk to comfort you. you?"

Phoenix still didn't respond, the spoon fed the last bite of rice on the plate into his mouth, then put down the spoon, wiped his mouth, and finally said: "My lord once told me that it is a shame to waste food. Behavior."

"shameful?"

Redick looked at Kante and Ozil, then put his hands on his chest and made an exaggerated expression of fear: "I'm so scared, I wasted food, are you going to hit me?"

Phoenix looked indifferent: "It's not right to hit someone."

"But what if I want to hit you?"

Redick clenched his fist with his right hand and punched Phoenix fiercely in the head.

The movement is sudden and rapid, and even a professionally trained person can't resist it.

However, with just such a punch, it was stopped within a finger of Phoenix's head.

The hand that Redick punched.

He was firmly grasped by the big hand extending from behind him.

Only then did the three of Redick realize that there were more than a dozen people beside them, and they were firmly surrounded by them.

Moreover, half of the people in this area had already stood up from their positions and looked at them fiercely.

The person holding Redick's hand was the tallest prisoner in the prison cafeteria, and the one that Redick and others immediately excluded when they chose the Liwei target.

"First... Sir, did we have any misunderstanding?"

Phoenix swallowed and looked at the towering man with a sad face.

The tower man ignored him, but looked at Phoenix who was sorting his clothes with a questioning look.

Who says this is the best prisoner to mess with?

This is the worst criminal, right? !

Kanter and Ozil quickly understood the movements and expressions of the people around them, and looked at the shivering Redick resentfully.

Not only did he fail to establish his prestige this time, but it would also be difficult to escape in the future.

"The newcomers don't know the rules yet, so give them a chance."

Phoenix put on a clean prison uniform, took a towel from a prisoner and wiped his head, got up and said casually.

Hearing this sentence, the three of Redick were suddenly relieved. Just as they were thinking about what to say to ease their relationship, they saw Phoenix walk out of the crowd, and the voice came again - "As long as you don't kill him, just play."

Among the prisoners standing around, a few people suddenly laughed.

"The boss said to play casually."

"They're definitely still here for the first time, and they can enjoy it tonight."

"Hey, this time it's my turn to be the first."

"Two cigarettes, the first time I want the little white face on the right."

"Three!"

"make a deal."

"I don't mind the number one, it's almost the same anyway."

Just when a few people confirmed their belonging, the dozen or so people surrounding Redick immediately started to take action.

In the huge cafeteria, only the miserable cries of the three of Redick could be heard.

The prison guards in charge of maintaining discipline glanced at them calmly, not a single thought to stop them, and they all turned a blind eye.

"Good...so cruel."

Tatu shook his head secretly, taking a deep breath for the future life of Redick and the three of them.

Although I still don't know what's special about Phoenix, but because the other party has so many subordinates~www.mtlnovel.com~ and when the subordinates do it, the prison guards will not stop them, so I know that this is something he can't afford to offend. people.

Thompson said: "What's so cruel, you don't know the person who offended him, what's the real cruel end."

Tatu hurriedly cast a curious look: "What happened?"

"When he first came here, more than a dozen people charged him and wanted to **** him, and in the end, all of them..."

Thompson didn't finish his sentence, just pointed to the ground.

Tatu's eyes widened: "You mean all dead? Does the prison care?"

Thompson smiled and said nothing.

Driven by curiosity, Tatu couldn't help but began to ask about Phoenix's deeds.

"It's the last day."

Phoenix returns to his solitary cell.

Unlike the original sixteen-person room, the cell he lives in now is a luxurious room no less than a star-rated hotel room.

TV, computer, washing machine everything, but also through the Internet.

All this in less than two months.

From the bottom of this prison, climbing to an existence that even the warden dare not ignore, and this is how he got his current treatment.

It's like a dream, but it's so real.

But unlike other luxury New Year's houses, this one has a lot of colorful balloons hanging from the walls and ceiling.

He walked through the living room and into the bathroom on the back side.

"You can leave tomorrow."

"My lord, your apostle will soon be able to serve you."

Phoenix turned on the shower head and let the water wash away the stains.

What happened just now didn't affect his mood at all, and the whole person was like the tranquility before the storm, just for the madness at that moment.

Chapter end