Chapter 1277: Sing Conquering for Me

a bit risky""Brother, you're just too chicken."Speaking was Yan Sihai's younger brother, Yan Siping. He said: "Just now what Xuemin said is very detailed. Even if that kid is skilled, so what"Even if...After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he strode towards the big black fat man.

"You can't do this, this is abuse, this is inhumane…"

At this moment, the big fat man is no longer the ferocious and arrogant one before. He looks like a little girl facing a lecherous man. The expression on his face is truly pitiful, helpless, and wronged.

Ye Bufan ignored this guy completely. He reached out and grabbed his neck. A big fat man weighing over 300 pounds was like a ragdoll in his hand, showing no weight at all. Then he opened his mouth wide and rained punches on the guy's face.

Next, the entire cell was filled with all sorts of heart-wrenching wails. These guys were beaten to tears, crying out in pain and anguish.

In just a few minutes, they were all bruised and battered, looking like pigs.

There were also a few who tried to resist, but practice proved that this path was completely impassable. In front of them, they had no ability to resist at all, and could only be beaten even harder. The bald man was even forcibly broken an arm.

After a while, feeling he had fought enough, Ye Bufan sat down on a nearby bed, crossing his legs and looking at the people in front of him.

"Line up against the wall and kneel down neatly."

Although his voice was soft, these people were thoroughly frightened and none dared to hesitate for a moment. They immediately knelt in neat rows by the wall.

"Put all the shoes on my head."

These people moved decisively and in unison, quickly placing their shoes on top of their heads.

Although some people feel wronged and insulted, none of them dare to stand up and resist because the other party is simply too powerful.

"Not bad."

Ye Bufan seemed satisfied with their performance, nodding and saying, "Now, start singing for me. Sing 'Conquest'."

"That... Boss, what is conquest"

The fat black man trembled and asked.

"Well, can't you even sing 'Conqueror'"

Ye Bufan's face immediately darkened, and the twenty or so people present were all terrified.

"I will, I will!" a thin little man raised his hand and said, "Boss, is it that song Conquer by your Chinese people I was a music enthusiast before I came in, and I used to learn this song."

"That's right, that song. Teach them to sing it together. If they can't learn it in 5 minutes, then forget about singing ever again."

"Don't worry, boss. We'll definitely learn it..."

Thus, the cell was soon filled with resounding singing, the English version of "Conquest," "...thus I am conquered by you..."

Inside an office at the guard post, a burly leader sat with another guard.

“I said, KaFu, are you taking things a little too far this time You might get someone killed.”

Another person said.

"Don't worry, it's fine. This is our turf. Even if that guy died, it would be suicide out of fear. Besides, even if the sky falls, we have Master Jerry to protect us."

"Kaffo let out a boisterous laugh. "Hey, what do you think that guy's doing right now Having fun"

"This time, you really went all out. These are all repeat offenders you brought in. Their brutality, I'm sure you know better than me. I truly feel sorry for that Chinese man."

He said those words, but his face was full of smiles, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Two people were talking when suddenly a chorus of singing came: "What's going on Why is someone singing It sounds like a big choir."

After checking the direction, it seemed to be toward the cell block, which surprised them. They walked over there step by step.

As they reached the cell door and saw what was inside, both of them nearly popped their eyes out.

Ye Bufan didn't look as miserable as they had expected. Instead, he was lying on the bed with a carefree expression. Those bald men were kneeling against the wall, their faces bruised and swollen, with shoes on their heads. They were singing "Conquest" with all their might.

"Help! Please take this guy away quickly."

Seeing Ka Fu, these prisoners immediately scrambled up as if they had seen a savior. They cried like wronged women who had suffered unbearable grievances, tears streaming down their faces, their misery was heart-wrenching.

"Damn it!"

Ka Fu was instantly furious. He wanted to teach Jerry a harsh lesson for taking his money, but he didn't expect that the people he sent would be dealt with first.

In a rage, he drew his pistol from his waist and pointed it at Ye Bufan: "Chinese people, kneel down for me and put your hands on your head."

"Just do it, kneel down quickly, I don't believe you can be more powerful than a gun..."

These criminals seemed to have found their backbone, each one standing there shouting and yelling.

In their eyes, although this Chinese man was very skilled, he would still have to submit to Kafu who had a gun.

"Just do your job as a security guard well. Why are you looking for trouble"

Ye Bufan stood up from the bed with a sneer on his face. He had already given this guy enough face, but if the other party wanted to die, then he couldn't blame himself.

"Boy, didn't you hear me tell you to stay put If you move again, I swear I'll kill you." His expression was ferocious, but a thrill of excitement coursed through him. As long as the other party gave him an opening, he could legally and justifiably shoot.

As long as this Chinese person is killed, Jerry's side will definitely get benefits.

But the next scene left him utterly stunned. Ye Bufan walked up to him, reaching out his hand and grabbing the gun.

Amidst the shocked expressions of the crowd, that steel-crafted handgun was somehow twisted into a ball of iron and then thrown into the nearby trash can.

"You bastard, you dare to disobey! Do you know what a grave crime this is"

Kafu, who was initially trying to intimidate the other party in a panic, didn't get the chance. Ye Bufan simply raised his hand and slapped him, sending him sprawling to the ground.

"Stop it!"

The nearby security guard reached for his gun, but was also kicked to the ground and had his gun trampled into a flat piece of metal.

Now everyone was dumbfounded, no one had expected the other party to be so powerful, guns were useless in their hands, and they didn't even care about the security guards.

Especially those prisoners, who originally thought they had backing, but unexpectedly became like this in the blink of an eye.

Ye Bufan's eyes swept coldly over the prisoners beside him: "Do it, hit me, hit hard."

"Chief, this won't do. They are the security guards..."

As one prisoner was about to speak, a cracking sound rang in his ear, and his arm was brutally broken.

"Devil! This is a devil!"

At this moment, no one dared to hesitate, though they feared the guards, they were even more afraid of the devil before them.

Then the inmates rushed forward, fists and feet flying, beating Karfo and the other guard until they were crying for their mothers, utterly helpless.

"Boy, you better let me go! This is illegal, you're asking for trouble..."

"Let me go, please. If you let me go, today will be as if it never happened. I'll let you leave..."

"Sir, ancestors, please beg you to stop them, we're going to be beaten to death..."

The two security guards started by trying to intimidate the other party, then wanted to negotiate, and finally ended up begging for mercy.

Ye Bufan lay on the bed, just watching quietly. He waited until they were almost done fighting before saying, "Okay, keep singing Conquer for me."

Then, a strange sight occurred.

Two security guards took the lead, and everyone knelt together neatly by the wall, with shoes on their heads, once again singing "Conquest".s at higher levels. There must be a great secret here. Isn't this enough to entice you allAnd in his possession were treasures: a blade that was surely divine, a bead capable of harnessing the power o...