Chapter 72 Weapons

During breakfast time, Yang Yi habitually looked at the positions of the boxing champion and his group.

The boxing champion hadn't appeared yet, but the boys under the boxing champion looked very arrogant when they looked at Yang Yi again.

Two days ago, the boxing champion's subordinates didn't dare to look at Yang Yi like this. Although they were more numerous and looked more powerful, when they looked at Yang Yi, they all restrained the fierce light in their eyes, but now , When they looked at Yang Yi, they made no secret of their killing intent.

Sure enough, things were going to be difficult. It seemed that the boxing champion was not only waiting for revenge, but he should have let out words to make his younger brothers straighten up again.

Prison is a very realistic place. If you are strong, others are afraid of you. If you win, you can maintain your status. But if you lose, you will lose the status of a boxing champion to a young man who looks neither strong nor big. But it's hard to guarantee.

Therefore, if he wants to maintain his status, the boxing champion must also teach Yang Yi a lesson. If it is serious, he will be killed, and if it is light, he will be beaten to death. Not just to teach him a lesson.

After finishing his breakfast calmly, this time Yang Yi didn't go to the prison, nor did he go back to the cell, but changed into a one-piece overalls, and prepared to clean up the garbage with Chris.

Prisoners who can work are all prisoners who have a short remaining sentence, that is, prisoners who will be released soon. Since they are all about to be released from prison, the possibility of accidents while working is greatly reduced.

Therefore, when the prisoners are working, there are no prison guards around them.

In other words, Yang Yi can do what he wants without the supervision of prison guards.

Cleaning and tidying up the tableware are the work of the cleaners. Yang Yi doesn't need to clean up. He only needs to follow Chris to sort the garbage, and then burn or bury the garbage.

But no one would bother to sort the garbage. Their method is very simple. As long as it is not something that cannot be burned, such as stone, it will be thrown into the furnace.

There are thousands of prisoners in the prison, and there are many prison guards. The amount of garbage produced every day is very considerable.

The garbage incinerator can be used as a supplementary heat source for the prison, such as burning some hot water for prisoners to take a bath. Although the garbage incinerator in Pelican Bay Prison is also a regular garbage incinerator, the exhaust gas purification devices such as dust removal and sulfur removal have broken down. After a long time, the smoke was discharged directly from the chimney.

Yang Yi didn't care if it would pollute the atmosphere. He came to dispose of the garbage not just to get a job and a chance to take a bath.

Chris threw a bag of rubbish into the feeding port, and the rubbish was initially crushed through the feeding port, and then sprayed with kerosene before being sent into the furnace.

Before Chris lit the fire, Yang Yi opened the black garbage bags one by one, took a look inside and then continued to open the bags.

The bag was opened, and it might be spilled when it was thrown into the feeding port. Chris had to be responsible for cleaning it up, so Chris was a little dissatisfied, and he said loudly: "Hey, what are you doing? You don't need to open it, just throw it in and burn it can."

Yang Yi ignored Chris, he opened the bag again, and finally found what he needed.

Watching the bag of beverage bottles slowly being filled, Yang Yi couldn't help but whistle, and then he smiled at Chris: "Informants in prison can't survive, right?"

Chris froze for a moment, then whispered: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Yi shrugged, and then he continued to rummage through the garbage bags piled up in the entire processing station to find what he needed.

A branch pierced the garbage bag, revealing a long section. Yang Yi, who was looking for it, his eyes lit up, and then he immediately opened the garbage bag with the branches, and took all the branches with leaves inside. out.

Chris was silent for a moment, then whispered: "You're looking for something that can be used as a weapon, aren't you?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Yes."

Yang Yi has picked up more than a dozen branches, but the thickest one is only the thickness of the index finger, and the thin one is the thickness of chopsticks. Chris looked at it twice and couldn't help but said: "The branches are not good, you are wasting your energy , this kind of branch is soft and brittle, you can't sharpen it as a weapon at all."

Just smiled, Yang Yi didn't explain Chris' question, and Chris saw that Yang Yi was still rummaging through things, and couldn't help but said: "You don't need to waste your energy, there is no way that there is metal that can be used to make weapons here. .”

Yang Yi did not find the metal container he needed. He straightened his waist and frowned, "I need a metal pot or plate. Is there such a thing?"

Chris's eyes couldn't help but fell on a square metal plate, but he immediately said: "No! This is absolutely not possible. The work here must be inspected. If you steal the tools, we will all be finished!"

Yang Yi's eyes fell on the wall not far from the incinerator, there were several tools leaning on it, besides a long iron rod for turning over the burning garbage, there were also two shovel-like things for to clear the hearth, and one of the shovels was quite large, looking like a square-mouthed shovel.

If you want to reach into the furnace and turn over the burning garbage, tools with wooden handles will definitely not work, so the handles of the shovels are also made of iron. Seeing the two shovels, Yang Yi exhaled and smiled: "All you need is these. gone."

Chris said nervously: "No! Absolutely not! You can't take the tools out. If you have to take them out, then I, I..."

Yang Yi waved his hands and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't be so stupid as to take out the tools here, okay, you continue to work, I do my own thing, I'm sorry you have to do the work for me, But don't worry, I won't implicate you."

Finally, Yang Yi found two potato chip tubes, the kind of paper packaging tubes used to hold potato chips.

Seeing the packaging barrel of potato chips, Yang Yi couldn't help cheering, and then he said to Chris: "Okay, I found what I need."

Looking at the pile of things released beside Yang Yi, Chris couldn't help but said, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

Yang Yi shrugged, then he picked up a drink bottle and said with a smile: "This is it."

Chris couldn't help but said: "Drink bottle? What can this do?"

Yang Yi shook his head with a smile, and said, "This is PE, which is polyethylene. Who said that weapons must be made of metal? Since the handle of a toothbrush can be sharpened to stab people, of course so can a drink bottle."

Chris widened his eyes and said, "How do you stab someone with a drink bottle? I understand! You have to melt the drink bottle!"

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Smart, I'm curious if no one has thought of this method before?"