Chapter 1437 Research on Manipulation (Part 3)

The next night, Jimmy lost an ear.

There were no sharp weapons in the prison, so the big dog bit off Jimmy's ear, chewed it up and spit it in front of him.

Jimmy howled like crazy, but the prison guards didn't seem to want to provoke the Mexican gang, or Amanda instructed them not to care about the lives of these ordinary criminals, so Jimmy heard nothing except two knocks on the railings.

The bandage killer sat on his bed and watched all this coldly, watching Jimmy collapse and cry, constantly cursing everyone he could think of, and then curled up stiffly in the corner, as if he was completely numb.

"This kid is very lucky." Big Dog said with his legs crossed on the bed: "He got acquainted with a marijuana dealer on the border, and just after entering, he got into the drug dealers and got this good job of delivering goods in Area A."

Big Dog spit on the ground and said: "His good luck has ended. The leader of the drug dealers, Goldfinger, wanted you and gave him some good stuff to put in your water. What a waste!"

After that, Big Dog looked at the Bandage Killer and said: "If this is your first time in prison, listen carefully. No matter if you look like Bruce Wayne or not, or if you are disfigured or not, your reputation now forces you to find a backer. Otherwise, unless you can go without food and water, you will end up here sooner or later."

"I'm already here." The Bandage Killer replied.

But Big Dog narrowed his eyes and looked at him and said: "You don't plan to get out of prison, do you? Don't you want to live?"

The Bandage Killer said nothing, turned around and continued to sleep. Big Dog cursed fiercely twice, but didn't say anything else.

There is a type of people in prison that is the most difficult to deal with, that is, people who have no ties and even don't want to live. They are like time bombs. If they explode in front of you, you are likely to increase your sentence.

Although it is difficult for people in this prison to get out alive without increasing their sentences, they at least want to survive in this prison. Fighting with a person who is determined to die is obviously against the rules of survival.

In the morning of the next day, the prisoners went to wash up, and the bandage killer walked to Jimmy's side. Jimmy stared at him angrily, as if he couldn't believe why the bandage killer would come to him again.

"Do you have an extra toothbrush?" asked the bandage killer.

"You damn devil!" Jimmy cursed in slang.

"Do you hate me more than Big Dog?" The Bandage Killer's tone contained some curiosity, but it was not heavy but rather light. He turned his head and looked at Jimmy with his one eye and said, "Even if you know that from my perspective, it is right not to provoke Big Dog, and it is reasonable not to save you, but you will still be angry."

"I lost an ear, you don't know how painful it is!" Jimmy said with gritted teeth.

The bandage killer said while washing his toothbrush: "I know, of course I know."

Jimmy was choked. He glanced at the wound that was faintly exposed under the bandage. He swallowed and said: "You could have..."

"I couldn't. I couldn't protect myself."

"But you and Amanda..."

"I couldn't contact her in that situation."

Jimmy pinched his toothbrush hard and said: "Then why did you come to me? To comfort me? To satisfy your guilt for not saving me?"

"I don't have that kind of thing."

Jimmy felt a chill on his back again. The person in front of him was different from him. He killed people for a living, and this freak with a face full of cloth strips was probably purely to satisfy his bloodthirsty desire.

"Then why did you come to me?"

"I asked you, do you have an extra toothbrush?"

Jimmy's eyes fell on the toothbrush in the hand of the Bandage Killer, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Don't you have one yourself? Unless the toothbrush is lost, they won't give you another one."

The Bandage Killer did not answer this question, but squeezed the toothpaste while saying: "Do you know? As long as the diameter is smaller than the eye socket and the length is about the same as the toothbrush, it can pass through the hole in the eye socket on the skull and reach the brain directly."

Jimmy opened his mouth in horror, He almost screamed out loud, staring at the Bandage Killer and said, "You want to kill..."

"Do you have an extra toothbrush?" The Bandage Killer seemed impatient, he said, "I can't lose a toothbrush in less than a week here, I will be suspected, if you still want to ask me for help, then find a way to hide one and give it to me... Big Dog won't embarrass you for too long."

Jimmy's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the toothbrush cup, his chest kept rising and falling, until everyone finished washing and returned to the cell, he was still a little trembling.

Jimmy seemed to be immersed in a kind of thought, so he didn't react immediately when Big Dog called him. Big Dog seemed to regard this as a kind of resistance, and he would never allow anyone in this room to resist him. He grabbed Jimmy's neck and slammed his head on the edge of the upper bunk.

Suddenly, Jimmy's head was bleeding, and when he fell to the ground, Big Dog stepped on his back and said, "Do you really think you can give me a hard time just because you know those marijuana dealers? Son of a bitch!"

After that, he picked up Jimmy from the ground again and punched him in the face like a sandbag. With a "pop", Jimmy's nose was broken. He fell backwards against the wall. Dagou kicked him again, and his ankle swelled up instantly.

Jimmy cried and screamed, and the prison guard finally couldn't stand it anymore. He came over and knocked on the guardrail and said, "Stop it!"

After a while, the medical staff took Jimmy away, but there was no change when Jimmy came back. Obviously, the infirmary here only deals with bleeding. They don't have the patience to deal with injuries like soft fractures and bruises that require certain skills to deal with, and Dagou obviously knows this very well.

When Jimmy came back, Dagou was clenching his fists at the bandage killer. Beating Jimmy couldn't make him vent his violent emotions completely, and the bandage killer just made a counterattack posture, staring at him coldly with tense muscles, as if ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

Just when the two were about to fight, Jimmy came back, and Big Dog immediately gave up attacking the Bandage Killer and continued to torment Jimmy.

This was not the first time that Big Dog was in prison, so he could clearly tell who was the soft persimmon. The Bandage Killer was not particularly burly, and should still be a young man, but from his muscle marks, it can be seen that he has been trained for many years and his defensive posture is also very professional. Although Big Dog has advantages in size and height, he is also easy to get hurt in a real fight.

On the contrary, Jimmy is much smaller than the Bandage Killer, and he has no muscles. He is just an ordinary person. If he hadn't been familiar with drug dealers and could get some contraband, Big Dog would have attacked him long ago.

But now, since he has already started, there is no need to show mercy. If he shows mercy in prison, it will make the other party look down on him. As a frequent visitor to prison, Big Dog knows how to torture one of his opponents and then deter more opponents.

The next day, when Jimmy, who was limping, had a broken nose and two teeth knocked out, appeared in the cafeteria, everyone looked at the big dog with more fear.

But Jimmy just sat in the corner of the cafeteria and ate voraciously, trembling. Every time someone walked past him, he would tremble.

When the bandage killer sat over, Jimmy trembled even more. The bandage killer asked him: "Did you get me a toothbrush?"

"No, no, I didn't dare." Jimmy didn't dare to look at him and turned his eyes away, but after a while he still looked at the bandage killer and said: Can you really kill the big dog? The leg ring will discharge electricity in two seconds at most..."

The bandage killer seemed very impatient and said quickly: "It's really difficult for you idiots. Asking you to kill someone is like asking for your life. You have to find a sharp and polished weapon. "

"You don't understand at all. The human body is as fragile as a thin piece of porcelain. Facing him, grab the brush head of the toothbrush, stab it hard into the eye socket from bottom to top, and then twist it. It still takes two seconds? You damn idiots, brainless bugs..."

Jimmy stared at the bandage killer opposite him in horror, who seemed to be sick, and listened to him muttering words like "burning" and "disembowelment" in a very fast tone.

Jimmy finally couldn't suppress his fear and quickly fled from the bandage killer's table with a plate.

He killed people just to make money, and obviously, there was another group of lunatics who understood them as art, as simple as eating and drinking.

Jimmy couldn't eat, so he returned to the cell early and sat on his bed. Looking at the ear fragments still stuck on the sheets and the dull pain of the wound, he touched his waist and took out a hidden toothbrush inside the waistband of his pants.

His hand He tightly grasped the brush head, his arm muscles twitching like an epileptic seizure. He clenched his teeth, letting the air flow in and out of the gap between his teeth, cutting the curse words into pieces.

Suddenly, he seemed to wake up, and hurriedly hid the toothbrush back to his waist. With a "clang", the door opened, and Big Dog and his followers walked in again.

Unexpectedly, the Bandage Killer followed closely behind them, but Big Dog's attitude towards the Bandage Killer seemed to change suddenly. He pulled the corner of his mouth, showing an even gentle smile and said.

"I didn't expect that you could persuade those freaks to stand on our side. Those black guys are annoying enough, but those Aryan idiots are even more fucking bitches. Now they dare not speak loudly. "

Jimmy's eyes widened. From the few words of Big Dog, he heard that it seemed that the Bandage Killer had persuaded the neutral forces in the prison, that is, the strange serial killers, to stand on the side of the Border Gang to deal with the racists together.

Jimmy certainly couldn't be happy about their peacemaking. On the contrary, he was even more terrified. If the other three people in the cell stood on the same front, he would be the only one to be vented.

Big Dog no longer had to worry about the possibility of the Bandage Killer attacking him, so he abused Jimmy even more unscrupulously. Jimmy began to tremble all over, but he couldn't change his fate of being picked up by Big Dog again.

The big dog threw him to the ground, and his movements were not as rough as before. Jimmy still had a glimmer of hope, and then he saw the big dog start to take off his pants.

The big dog tilted his head to the bandage killer and said, "How about, come together?"

The bandage killer still watched all this coldly, without moving or answering, but the big dog seemed to be just polite, turned around and pounced directly on Jimmy.

Jimmy screamed in fear, but he didn't hear any sound of the prison guard standing up. The big dog bit his nose directly, and the entire nasal cartilage on the tip of his nose was gnawed off.

Pain, fear, anger, all emotions intertwined, and the blood flow began to accelerate.

Jimmy saw the hazy halo of the ceiling light. It turned into the red single eye of the bandage killer, and then into the cochlea on his ear.

Blood flowed out of every hole, Jimmy's panting frequency became faster and faster, his pupils dilated, and a heat surged from his chest.

Just as the big dog started to pull off his pants, he grabbed the toothbrush at his waist, grabbed the brush head tightly, and stabbed it hard towards his eye socket.

Before Jimmy could even finish the twisting action, the big dog let out a terrible scream and stumbled away from him. Jimmy pushed him against the wall with all his strength, and the toothbrush hit the corner of the wall directly, and then thrust it in deeper.

The big dog drooled from the corner of his mouth. The toothbrush destroyed a part of his brain, making him smile unconsciously. Jimmy was fierce, pounced on him, grabbed the toothbrush and thrust it again, and then began to stir like crazy.

Not long after, the big dog opened his arms and fell down against the corner of the wall. Jimmy trembled all over, and felt infinite power surging from his heart.

In the field of vision, one after another colorful vortex kept overlapping and disintegrating. The strong euphoria made him hit the wall without knowing it, and he kept hitting the wall with his head and began to vomit.

The Bandage Killer slowly stood up, and under the horrified gaze of Big Dog's henchman, he put an empty paper bag with a little powder on it back into Jimmy's shirt pocket that was scattered on the ground.

When the prison guard rushed in, the Bandage Killer just sat on his bed, calmly watching the chaotic flow of people.

In response to the prison guard's questioning, he just said in the same calm tone.

"Jimmy was high and killed Big Dog."

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