Chapter 59 Violent Tendencies

If you have something to do, you should yell a few times before talking about it. You can’t poke someone else’s eye and have nothing to do with yourself. In that case, even if someone else started the incident, but out of sympathy for the weak, he was forced to fight back. Some people may also follow the unlucky ones.

The black man was laid on the ground, his hands were twisted behind his back, so that his face was exposed, and seeing the blood hole where his eyes were, a prison guard exclaimed: "Oh, my God, this is disgusting!"

Yang Yi's hands were behind his back, and he was pressed face down on the ground. He didn't struggle, but shouted: "Help me, I've been stabbed in the stomach! Help me!"

"Shut up!"

The prison guard who was holding down Yang Yi gave an unceremonious roar, then swung his baton and slammed Yang Yi's thigh again before shouting loudly: "Quiet! Who saw what happened, did you see it?" ?”

Now Yang Yi understood why Chris got up quickly and turned his head to look away.

Chris stood upright, and he said loudly: "No! I didn't see anything!"

It wasn't just Chris alone, but when he and the black man fought, everyone turned their faces away.

Yang Yi couldn't help saying loudly: "He attacked me..."

"Shut up!"

Yang Yi got another stick on his leg, which made him very angry, but he would never say anything more or resist the prison guard because of this, because this is a prison, and the prison guard is the one who rules this place.

"Boy, you are lucky, because there is surveillance here!"

After the prison guard bowed his head and whispered something in Yang Yi's ear, he said loudly: "Send them to the infirmary, what the hell, it's another mess!"

Yang Yi was dragged up, and then he was escorted to the infirmary.

The black man was still yelling, and the two of them were sent to the infirmary together. After seeing the black man, the doctor in the infirmary said calmly, "Oh, damn, he's blind, Let me see this one."

Picking up Yang Yi's clothes and looking at the wound on Yang Yi's belly, the doctor shrugged and said indifferently: "It's just a little skin scratch, it's okay, send it back."

Yang Yi knew that his injury was not serious, but after all he had an extra wound on his belly, even if it wasn't a fatal injury, at least he had to be given some anti-inflammatory drugs.

"Doctor! I'm in pain and I need treatment, please!"

The doctor said indifferently: "Let's talk about it if it's really inflamed. Take him away."

The prison guard dragged Yang Yi away again.

Yang Yi didn't panic in his heart, but he was thinking about what punishment he would get, because he fought with someone and blinded him in one eye, so he should be punished no matter what.

But beyond Yang Yi's expectation, he was sent back to his cell directly.

Looking at the door of his cell, Yang Yi couldn't help but said, "Officer, are you all right?"

"There is monitoring, which nigger attacked you first, you just defended yourself, so you're fine."

Pushing Yang Yi back to the cell, the prison guard who sent Yang Yi back shouted loudly: "Cell No. 356, close the door."

The iron gate was closed, but Yang Yi still couldn't believe his ears. In his imagination, shouldn't each of these things be dealt 50 boards?

In Yang Yi's impression, even if someone else wants to kill you, as long as he doesn't succeed and you seriously injured him, then basically you're waiting to lose money to the other party.

But here, it seems that there is no such thing as hitting 50 boards each or even being punished in reverse. He is forced to fight back, so he will be fine.

That's okay too?

Yang Yi was still thinking about what happened just now, and after reminding himself repeatedly that this is the United States, he was finally convinced that although he had blinded someone else, nothing happened to him.

This is simply too cool.

Yang Yi sat down on the bed, looked at Chris who was sitting on the opposite bed watching him, smiled slightly, and then lay down on the bed.

"You have to be careful, the boxing champion will retaliate against you. Although he doesn't care about the life and death of a person who is tested, he feels that his dignity has been challenged."

Chris spoke up.

You can't trust anyone in prison, let alone have unnecessary affection for anyone. Chris will never do anything for Yang Yi. After what happened just now, Yang Yi no longer has any special feelings for his roommate. , is just a prisoner serving a sentence together.

Now Chris's attitude has changed. Yang Yi thinks that this should be because he just blinded others. For a ruthless character, others will always treat him differently.

"Chris, how long have you lived here?"

Yang Yi didn't pick up Chris's words, he directly asked the questions he cared about.

After hesitating for a moment, Chris said in a low voice, "Six years, and the sentence will expire in one more year."

"That's coming soon, Chris, you've been here a long time, can you tell me if you know of any other Asians here?"

Yang Yi now wants to find Zhang Yong quickly.

Chris whispered, "Asian? There are a few."

"Tell me about them, thanks."

Chris thought for a while and said, "There are two Indians, and I know there are two more Vietnamese. They belong to the Vietnamese gang."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and said: "Indians and Vietnamese? Are there no other Asians? Besides Vietnamese, are there any yellow people like me?"

Chris thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, there are not many Asians in this prison. I don't remember any other Asians."

Yang Yi was a little panicked, he said urgently: "Impossible! There must be, you think about it, there are no other people of yellow race?"

Chris thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, really not."

Yang Yi was completely impatient, but it wasn't because he had worked so hard to get into the prison, but Zhang Yong had already been released from prison. If this was the case, it would be a great joy.

"There may be Asians on the felony side, but I'm not sure."

Yang Yi was thinking about what to do, but he was taken aback when he heard what Chris said, and said, "A felony criminal?"

"Yes, felons and minor offenders here are managed separately. Those people are too dangerous, and the activity time is not consistent, so now the felons and minor offenders are separated, the activity time is separated, and the meal time is also separated. We live together But they are two worlds that will never meet."

Yang Yi relaxed a little, and then he whispered: "A felony criminal? So that's the case, that's right, that's right, it's very possible."

Chris frowned and said in a low voice: "You want to join an Asian gang? You're still young, I think you'd better think carefully about it. Joining a gang is not a good choice. Of course, the choice is yours."

Yang Yi smiled, and then he said to Chris: "Dude, let me ask you a question, is it possible for minor criminals to be locked up with those serious criminals?"

Chris hesitated for a moment, then he nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, if a person is particularly violent, then he may be sent to a felony prison."