A stern-looking German and a fierce-eyed burly Mexican appeared behind the black men.
Godzilla stretched out his arms and pushed the black men away like a gorilla pushing weeds. He looked at Li Du and said in a muffled voice, "Boss, are you all right?"
Li Du put down the plastic plates and bowls and said leisurely, "What could be wrong?"
Brother Wolf stared at the black men, his eyes as cruel and vicious as a wolf's.
A few of the black men felt a little uncomfortable under his stare and turned away awkwardly.
There were more onlookers, but they did not gather around. They were all pointing at the table.
Li Du looked at the big black man and said, "You have the advantage in numbers. What do you want?"
The big black man reached out to push him and said sternly, "Looks like you don't understand …"
As soon as he reached out, Godzilla grabbed him first. There was a black man next to him who tried to stop him. Godzilla did not even look at him. He just threw his shoulder and knocked the black man to the ground.
Grabbing the big black man, Godzilla growled. Like Lu Zhishen pulling out a willow, his muscles bulged like rocks. He grabbed the big man and threw him to the ground!
The prisoners watching from afar gasped.
More than a dozen black men next to them were furious and wanted to fight.
Li Du slowed down time, grabbed the hot soup and sprinkled it on the face of the leading black man. Brother Wolf swung his fists like a cannon, dodging the incoming attacks and fighting back fiercely.
After Godzilla knocked down the leading black man, he rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep. He rushed left and right, hitting and smashing. The surrounding black men flew around as if they had been hit by a car.
Within a few seconds, fifteen or sixteen big black men were taken care of. They did not lose their fighting power, but they did not continue to fight after being knocked to the ground.
In Li Du's view, the prisoners here were softer than the gangsters on the streets.
Most people who had been in prison were more cautious and low-key than those who had not. They knew how bad it was to lose their freedom. Compared to going to prison, it was better to endure when they encountered problems.
In addition, the prison guards quickly intervened in the conflict.
A group of prison guards pulled out their batons and rushed up, wanting to hit Li Du and the others.
Li Du took out a card and threw it to the first prison guard. He said coldly, "Look carefully before you do anything!"
The prison guard caught the card and looked at it. It was just a golden bank card. He said angrily, "How did you bring this in?"
Li Du was depressed. This guy did not recognize my palladium card!
But someone knew what was good for him. A white prison guard glanced at it and put away his baton.
He waved his hand to stop his companion and said, "Buddy, show me your bank card."
A few prison guards surrounded the three of them, and the other prison guards roared at the prisoners who were watching the show, "Lower your heads and eat! Are you full? Once you're full, go to work! Get to work! "
The prisoners immediately lowered their heads and ate obediently, but everyone was still sneaking glances at them.
The guard looked at the bank card and asked Li Du, "Is this yours?"
Li Du handed him his nameplate. There was a name on the nameplate, as well as the name on the bank card.
He said, "Officer, I was brought in last night. Your Miami police chief abused his power and slandered us for bringing us in. In fact, we didn't commit any crime …"
"That's what every idiot who comes in says," a prison guard sneered.
Li Du said, "The United States has issued a maximum of 1,000 palladium cards around the world. You have to have 24 million dollars in savings to be entitled to this card."
"What do you mean? Are you showing off your wealth? "The policeman laughed." But what's the use of having money? Isn't it … "
The white policeman frowned and said, "Don't talk, Chapman, let him speak."
He sensed that something was wrong.
Li Du said, "This is the United States, not North Korea or Somalia. Your director has made a big mistake, and he will spend the rest of his life regretting it. You can check our files. We didn't commit any crime. He used his power for personal gain to send us to prison. "
"Of course, he doesn't know who I am and my background. He will regret it. I hope you won't regret it when the time comes."
Another policeman could not help waving his baton to hit him and said angrily, "How dare you threaten us?!"
The white police officer stopped him again, his brows furrowed tightly.
He looked carefully at the bank card and said, "I'll confiscate this card. We'll check your files. Don't let me find out that you're lying, or you'll be in trouble, boy!"
"You're a smart man," Li Du laughed.
He waved to the white policeman and took him to the corner. He quietly handed him a piece of paper and said, "Call the higher-ups here and tell them that Li Du has been framed and sent to Miami Prison. In a week at most, you will receive up to $500,000 as a thank you gift, $100,000 for a phone call. "
The white policeman pushed his hand away unhappily and said, "What, are you trying to bribe me?"
Li Du said, "You know very well whether this is a bribe or not. I just want you to make a few phone calls. Don't we have this little freedom in the United States?"
The white policeman licked his lips and did not speak. Yes, it was not against the rules. They often made phone calls for prisoners, because there was no telephone connection between the prison and the outside world. If prisoners wanted to contact their families, they had to rely on the police.
According to the laws and regulations, as long as the information passed on by the prisoners was not illegal, it could be passed on. This was their freedom and right.
"One phone call for a hundred thousand dollars, just one sentence: Li Du has been framed and sent to Miami Prison," Li Du repeated.
The white policeman nodded and said, "Okay, I'll check these phone calls. No problem, I can help you with this."
He put away the note and the bank card, then waved to his fellow prison guards and said, "Let's go."
The prison guards warned the group, "Don't make trouble, or you'll all be grounded!"
Watching the prison guards leave, the black men who had been beaten up earlier were depressed.
They looked at the leader resentfully. Godzilla directly grabbed the leader and pressed him down on the bench, saying, "Sit down!"
The big black man tried to struggle, but Godzilla took off his shirt and revealed the tattoo on his body. He grinned and said, "What, do you want our boss to invite you to sit down?"
Seeing the tattoo of an eagle clawing a flame dahlia on his chest, the big black man's eyes widened and he shouted, "You are …"
"Shut up!" Godzilla patted him hard on the shoulder. The big black man groaned in pain, but did not dare to speak again. He obediently kept his mouth shut.
Li Du sat across from him, pushed the plate aside, and said, "The food here is terrible. I'm not eating anymore. I'm waiting to go out to eat."
The big black man's attitude changed. When he heard this, he quickly said, "I have something good there, boss. Wait a minute, I'll get my man to bring it to you."
A black man left in a hurry, and when he came back, he was holding a plastic bag.
Li Du opened the plastic bag and was stunned. Are you f * cking kidding me? What good stuff? Isn't this just a pile of instant noodles?
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