Qin Feng felt a surge of speechlessness upon hearing this. Damn it! He had only been here for less than half an hour and they were already coming for him. Did they have to be so impatient? Were they that desperate?
Indeed, a prison was truly a sacred place for picking up soap.
If I had this kind of strength, it would be fine. But if Song Kaifei or Wang Yanbing were here, they would be…
Qin Feng wasn't nervous. Instead, he asked Zhang Wei with a relaxed expression, "What's the deal with this Black Hand Gang?"
Zhang Wei immediately explained to Qin Feng, "This is one of the biggest gangs in our prison, organized by a group of black people. Seventy percent of the black inmates have joined their ranks for protection. These n***ers particularly like people like us with yellow or white skin. But the white people also have gangs protecting them. We Asians, however, have no gangs and can only struggle to survive. Ninety percent of those who come in, as long as they are young and have good skin, will basically suffer the fate of falling victim to the White Hand Gang or the Black Hand Gang."
"If you're favored by the White Hand Gang, it's a little better. After all, that thing is smaller compared to the Black Hand Gang, and their actions are less rough and terrifying than those n***ers. But once you're noticed by the Black Hand Gang, even if you don't die, you probably won't be able to use that part of you anymore."
"Brother, your nightmare has arrived. I can't help you this time. You're on your own!"
As soon as Zhang Wei finished speaking, four or five tall and imposing black men appeared at the door of their dormitory.
The leader was a truly huge, dark, fat man. His nose was big, his mouth was big, his eyes were big, his head was big… in short, everything about him was big. He looked like a very typical black person.
At this moment, he was shirtless, with tattoos on his arms and neck. At first glance, he gave off a very ferocious impression.
Seeing that the newcomers were the leader of the Black Hand Gang, Taishan, Zhang Wei quickly lowered his head and asked with a trembling voice, "Boss!"
A black subordinate of Taishan, who was over two meters tall, roared in a deep, resonant voice, "Get lost!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Hearing this, Zhang Wei nodded repeatedly and quickly ran out.
After Zhang Wei left, Taishan's gaze fell on Qin Feng inside.
Qin Feng didn't even glance at them. He continued to tidy his bed with his back to them. Perhaps it was a habit from his military days, but Qin Feng liked to fold his blankets into the shape of a tofu block.
Taishan stared at Qin Feng's backside for a while, then a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his thick lips.
Immediately, he gave his subordinate a look. The two-meter-tall black man who had spoken earlier immediately shouted at Qin Feng, "Hey, rookie, turn around and take off your clothes so our boss can see your body."
Qin Feng felt a surge of speechlessness upon hearing this.
Damn it! Were people in here this direct?
After Qin Feng finished tucking in the corner of the blanket, he turned to face the group of black men. His expression was calm as he looked at them and said impatiently, "I'll give you one chance to get out of here. Otherwise, I guarantee you'll regret entering here for the rest of your lives."
The other members of the Black Hand Gang heard Qin Feng's words and began to shout.
"What did you say? You dare to tell us to get out of here?"
"Do you know who we are? Who gave you the guts?"
"Kid, do you still want to live?"
"..."
Zhang Wei outside was also frightened by Qin Feng's words.
Was this guy trying to die? How dare he speak to the Black Hand Gang like that? Was he really not afraid of death?
The black man from before also became instantly enraged after hearing Qin Feng's words.
He was about to rush up and beat Qin Feng, but his actions were stopped by Taishan.
Taishan stopped his subordinate and slowly said, "Asian kid, I'll give you a chance. Come back to my room now and serve me well. As long as you satisfy me, I guarantee no one in this prison will dare to bully you in the future. How about it?"
As he spoke, Taishan couldn't help but scan Qin Feng's body back and forth with his sinister gaze.
Qin Feng heard this and chuckled calmly, "Serve you? I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it. Are… you hard enough?"
While speaking, Qin Feng's gaze also swept up and down Taishan.
"Hahaha…"
"Hahaha…"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, the black men from the Black Hand Gang couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Taishan waved his hand directly, full of confidence, and said, "When it comes to being hard, who in the entire prison can compare to me?"
Hearing this, Qin Feng squinted at Taishan and chuckled, "Is that so? Then… shall we try?"
"Alright! Come on!" Taishan couldn't help but get excited at Qin Feng's words.
Honestly, Taishan hadn't encountered such an understanding little bird in a long time. It seemed like it was going to be another beautiful day.
Thinking this, Taishan reached out to put his arm around Qin Feng's waist.
However, before his hand could touch Qin Feng, Qin Feng grabbed his wrist.
This sudden change left Taishan stunned for a long moment.
The next second, everyone present heard the sound of bones shattering.
Even Taishan was stunned. He looked down and realized that his wrist had been broken by someone's bare hands.
"Ah…" Instantly, Taishan let out a pig-slaughtering scream.
Then, Qin Feng let go of his hand and said mockingly, "Didn't you say you were very hard? Why did you break at the slightest touch? You call this hard? Tsk tsk tsk…"
This…
For a moment, those black men from the Black Hand Gang were dumbfounded.
It seemed they couldn't process it for a while.
Yang Guang and the other inmates outside were also shocked to witness this scene.
Although Taishan was not a boxer, his physique was strong, and his strength was naturally immense. How could his wrist have been broken by an Asian man two years his junior?
This… was terrifying!
At this moment, Taishan also reacted. He endured the pain in his wrist and roared, "Go on! What are you waiting for? Beat this Asian kid to death, kill him!"
The few black thugs standing outside also came to their senses and rushed in.
But…
Bang bang bang…
What followed were muffled groans.
Black people are relatively tall, and the dormitory is relatively small. When they all came in at once, they completely blocked the view, and people outside couldn't see what was happening inside.
By the time they could see clearly, those black men were already lying on the ground, groaning in pain. Qin Feng, under the shocked gazes of the onlookers outside, walked out by stepping on the bodies of those black men.
He was wiping his hands with a tissue as he walked, as if he had touched something unpleasant.
Finally, Qin Feng even threw the tissue in Taishan's face.
Then, standing in the backlight, he said coldly, "Before I return, clean up the dormitory for me."
"Otherwise, your broken hand won't be the only thing."