Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Still not used to the bed here!"

The sun shone in through the window. Du Yongxiao, who had finished washing, heard the noise coming from outside and looked outside.

The prison guard responsible for protecting him immediately said: "It's half past seven, and everyone has to gather in the cafeteria to get food! Of course, Superintendent Du, if you are busy, I can help you get food!"

"No, I'll go by myself!" Du Yongxiao looked at the specially made prison uniforms in the prison and frowned.

The prison guard outside said again: "Superintendent Du, it doesn't matter if you don't want to wear it. I will tell the warden."

"No need!"

Du Yongxiao dressed neatly and looked in the mirror. He indeed looked like a prisoner.

No. 4587.

The blue-grey prison uniform on his body made him look indescribably handsome.

As soon as I walked out of the cell, there was a noise.

What I smell in my nose is the smell of disinfectant.

Two prison guards followed Du Yongxiao. On the surface, they looked like surveillance, but in fact they were providing personal protection.

These are the instructions from the warden to protect Du Yongxiao's safety at all times.

Three men in white clothes wearing protective clothing were spraying disinfectant. It is said that the prison has been infested with rats recently, and the prison is a densely populated place. In order to prevent the occurrence of plague, they spray disinfectant every now and then.

"Superintendent Du, the canteen is over here!"

A fat prison guard in front said to Du Yongxiao very respectfully.

Du Yongxiao nodded and walked towards the cafeteria under the guidance of the fat prison guard.

The entire prison cafeteria is as big as half a football field. The tables, chairs and benches are all the same, and the prison uniforms are all the same. It makes Du Yongxiao feel like he is filming a movie, similar to "Prison Storm".

not far away---

There are ten rows of prisoners waiting in a long queue for food. Each one is holding a dinner plate, some banging the plate, some standing on tiptoes, some whispering, and some picking their noses and pointing them forward. Wipe off the eggs.

Du Yongxiao frowned, and the fat prison guard immediately nodded and bowed: "Superintendent Du, please take a seat over there, and I will help you get your meal!"

"This--" Du Yongxiao wanted to refuse, but after taking a look at the long queues, he stopped.

Du Yongxiao walked towards a seat next to him with his hands behind his back.

The thin prison guard following behind him stepped forward and pulled out a chair for Du Yongxiao to sit down.

The prisoners nearby were dumbfounded. They had never seen prison guards serving people like this. I couldn't help but look at Du Yongxiao, he's so handsome! Is there any special treatment for being good-looking?

The fat prison guard who was helping Du Yongxiao get food, ignored the other prisoners in line, walked straight to the front, and shouted to the prisoner responsible for getting food: "Full, more meat!"

The prisoner was busy getting food and said: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely do as you are told!"

Soon, the meal was ready.

The fat prison guard looked at the fruits nearby. According to the rules, each person had one orange. He grabbed three of them and walked back with a dinner plate.

Seeing him like this, the prisoners not only did not dare to complain, but also nodded and bowed to him with a flattering smile on their faces.

When the fat prison guard came to Du Yongxiao with a dinner plate, this time he nodded and bowed to Du Yongxiao, with a flattering smile on his face: "Superintendent Du, the food is ready, you try it, if it doesn't suit your taste, I will ask them to prepare it for you." Xiao Zao!”

Du Yongxiao waved his hand: "Since I am a prisoner, I have to live and eat together like everyone else."

After saying that, he glanced at the dinner plate, which contained white rice, shredded radish, mashed potatoes, minced chicken - almost all minced meat, then a seaweed and egg soup, and finally three oranges.

Du Yongxiao looked at the dinner plate and said to be honest, he had no appetite at all.

I had no choice but to pick up the orange, look around, and ask the fat prison guard: "Why do we always have to eat oranges here?"

The fat prison guard hurriedly said: "Oranges are cheap. You only need to peel them to eat them. No need for a fruit knife. In addition, they are cheap."

"That's it. I thought there was something special about it." Du Yongxiao weighed the oranges and thought of many prison movie scenes in his previous life, in which these oranges were indispensable.

"If you want to eat it, I'll peel it for you!" The fat prison guard hurriedly stepped forward.

Du Yongxiao threw the orange to him.

When the thin prison guard saw this, he grabbed the other two and said with a smile: "Superintendent Du, let me skin these two for you!"

The fat prison guard glared at him and complained that he was taking credit from him.

Du Yongxiao picked up the chopsticks and picked up the rice. No matter how hard he looked at it, he couldn't eat it. He said, "I haven't had much appetite recently."

The fat prison guard peeled the orange and handed it to Du Yongxiao, saying flatteringly: "Then have an orange to whet your appetite first!"

Du Yongxiao nodded and took the orange.

"Superintendent Du, mine is ready too!" The thin prison guard was super fast and put the peeled orange in front of Du Yongxiao.

"Don't waste these meals, let others eat them!"

"Okay!" The fat prison guard turned his head and immediately turned to face the prisoners next to him and said fiercely: "Superintendent Du is kind-hearted and will give you an advantage! Who is willing to eat this meal?"

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

Everyone raised their hands.

Prison food is distributed according to rations, and some people with large appetites cannot eat enough. What's more, the amount of minced meat on Du Yongxiao's dinner plate has already made them salivate.

The fat prison guard gave Du Yongxiao's food to a prisoner he liked, then turned around and immediately changed his flattering expression: "Superintendent Du! I know you have a bad appetite, but..."

He leaned into Du Yongxiao's ear: "But we have a small stove here, abalone fin belly grouper, what do you want to eat?"

Du Yongxiao was stunned and lowered his voice: "Don't make it special! Let's have a grouper."

"Yes! We will never be special, please don't worry!" the fat prison guard smiled happily.

Seeing this, the skinny prison guard couldn't help but come forward: "Superintendent Du, do you want to drink? Whiskey, brandy, or coffee--"

Du Yongxiao glared at him: "I told you not to be special - is there any in Blue Mountain?"

"have!"

"Well, have a drink!"

"Hehe, I understand!"

The fat prison guard rolled his eyes, feeling that the thin prison guard always stole the limelight from him.

In fact, all smart people know that as long as they serve Du Yongxiao well, not to mention getting rich, they may be able to achieve success in the future.

While the fat and thin prison guards were surrounding Du Yongxiao and flattering him endlessly, not far away, Brother Tyrannosaurus, who had been brutalized yesterday, was sitting on a stool, with one foot on it, rubbing the seams between his toes with his hands, and falling with ashes.

Tyrannosaurus put his finger in front of his nose and smelled it deeply. He took a breath and became more energetic. He opened his black and blue eyes, stared at Du Yongxiao and said to the people around him: "No matter who this guy is, I will do it." He! Your mother dares to let others beat me, I am so impatient!"

The boy next to him hurriedly stepped forward to massage his shoulders: "I heard that he is the chief superintendent outside, and he is very majestic!"

"Chief Superintendent?" Tyrannosaurus was stunned for a moment, "Such a powerful background?"

"Yes, otherwise how could these prison guards fawn over him?"

Tyrannosaurus rex falls into deep depression, what to do? He is the chief superintendent. Although he is in prison now, his skinny camel is bigger than a horse! Do you still want revenge?

at this time--

"Tyrannosaurus, Sir Xia invites you!"