This sudden reversal stunned everyone.
Looking at the chubby middle-aged man, whose eyes had been gouged out, lying on the ground howling in pain, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
Leaning against the nearby prison cage, Dudian gasped for breath, suppressing the pain in his body. Listening to the other person's shrill cries, there was not the slightest emotion in his eyes.
After a moment, the chubby middle-aged man covered his eyes and gradually got used to the pain. He suppressed the fear in his heart and angrily raised his hand to sweep around, afraid that Dudian would take the opportunity to launch another surprise attack. At the same time, he also wanted to catch Dudian and fight him to the death!
He knew what it meant to be blind.
Moreover, in this prison cage, there was another wounded fierce tiger!
"Come out! Come out!" The chubby middle-aged man roared angrily. His eye sockets were blood red, and blood trickled down his cheeks, dripping onto his chest covered with thick hair.
There was no killing intent in Dudian's eyes. He just stared silently. Seeing the man stumbling towards him, he immediately bent down and made a sound by fiddling with the steel bars of another nearby prison cage with his fingers.
Seeing Dudian's actions, the people in the other nearby prison cells secretly thought he was cunning. At the same time, they vaguely felt that if this kid could withstand this attack, he would surely become a fierce tiger-like figure in this prison in the future.
Hearing the sound, the chubby middle-aged man roared and pounced forward. He raised his hand and struck hard, but it hit the steel bar, and he immediately inhaled sharply in pain. He immediately bent down and pounced around left and right, but he didn't touch Dudian's figure. He immediately realized he had been tricked. Instead of pouncing recklessly again, he stood still and relied on his hearing to sense the movements around him.
"Fatty, come on!"
"He's on your left, on the left!"
"Are you blind? He's right on your left. Oh, you really are blind."
Some people in the other prison cells showed no sympathy at all and laughed mockingly. At the same time, they deliberately pointed in the opposite direction. In fact, Dudian was on the right. However, the people living in this prison had already seen the situation clearly. They knew that the chubby middle-aged man was probably finished. It was better to offend a wounded young tiger than a toothless fierce tiger.
The noisy jeers around seriously interfered with the chubby middle-aged man's hearing. He roared angrily, "Shut up! Shut up! All of you shut up!"
"Stop shouting. He's about to pounce."
"He's behind you."
"Be careful!"
The others reminded him, but their faces were filled with mockery. Especially when they saw that the chubby middle-aged man had listened to their reminders and reacted, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Dudian sat in a dark corner nearby, expressionlessly watching the chubby middle-aged man flailing around in front of the prison cage like a headless fly. The surrounding laughter gradually made the coldness in his eyes fade away, leaving only indifference.
"Where is he!" The chubby middle-aged man thought of his subordinates and roared.
Those people looked in the direction where Dudian was, but they saw that Dudian also turned his head to look at them. Through the messy hair stained with blood on his face, they could still see a pair of cold eyes. The few people looked at each other and fell silent, hesitating.
Among them, there was a burly young man who gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, he's by the wall on your left hand side."
Hearing his words, the chubby middle-aged man immediately pounced in the direction where Dudian was.
Dudian's eyes turned cold, and he immediately dodged. At the same time, he dragged his body and ran towards the burly young man who had spoken.
"He's coming towards me. He's here," the burly young man saw Dudian pounce towards him, and a look of fear appeared on his face. He immediately shouted.
The chubby middle-aged man heard this and immediately pounced in the direction of the sound.
Seeing that the other people were hesitating and seemed to be preparing to resist together, Dudian's heart sank. He squeezed out the words through his teeth, "Do you still want to follow a useless person? Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"
Hearing Dudian's words, the faces of those people changed, and they successively stepped aside.
Only the burly young man stood his ground. His face looked ugly, and he said, "You bastards. If the boss dies, he'll come after us when he calms down."
Those people looked at each other but didn't respond.
The burly young man immediately understood their intentions and cursed in his heart. At the same time, he dodged to the left, not daring to confront Dudian head-on.
Dudian gasped for breath, forcing himself to hold on. He cornered the man in the left corner. After all, the prison cell was only so big. Although the burly young man was physically strong, he was just an ordinary civilian criminal. Soon, he was cornered by Dudian.
"Boss, I'm here. Hurry up!" The burly young man shouted urgently.
The chubby middle-aged man roared and pounced over.
Dudian gasped heavily and slowly reached out his left hand to grab him.
The burly young man had nowhere to retreat. He gritted his teeth fiercely and raised his fist to strike at Dudian's shoulder blade.
Dudian deliberately moved slowly and had been waiting for this moment. With a flick of his wrist, he grabbed the man's incoming fist, turned around, and threw him towards the chubby middle-aged man behind him.
The burly young man resisted with all his might but was horrified to find that his fist was as if gripped by steel, and there was a feeling of it being crushed. Moreover, this figure, who was half a head shorter than him, had incredibly great strength, making it impossible for him to resist.
However, he reacted very quickly and immediately raised his hand to strike at Dudian's other shoulder blade.
Dudian didn't stop him, and he also didn't have the strength to raise his right hand. He suddenly squatted down. The burly young man's punch missed. Just as he was about to retract his fist and continue the attack, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed, "Boss—"
Bang!
The chubby middle-aged man's pouncing fist immediately landed on the burly young man's chest. This position was originally at the height of Dudian's head.
The burly young man spat out a mouthful of blood and was hit against the wall. His face was filled with pain, and he groaned, "Boss, it's me. He's squatting down."
Hearing this, the chubby middle-aged man immediately squatted down to attack.
Dudian had already rolled away. He stepped on the ground barefoot and quietly crawled to another place like a black cat.
The chubby middle-aged man pounced left and right but couldn't find him. He roared angrily, "Where did he go!"
The burly young man gasped for breath and gave him directions.
Dudian's face was extremely gloomy. He dodged left and right, which affected his injuries all over his body. The pain made the veins in his hands and feet tremble.
The other people saw the miserable state of the burly young man and were afraid of being accidentally injured by the chubby middle-aged man. They also started running left and right in the prison cell, and the sound of their footsteps seriously interfered with the chubby middle-aged man.
After several consecutive minutes of pouncing, the chubby middle-aged man still hadn't touched Dudian's body. He suddenly roared and turned to rush towards the injured burly young man. He roared, "Are you trying to harm me! Are you trying to harm me!" He raised his fist and struck hard.
The burly young man's face was filled with dismay. Seeing the fist coming towards him, he exclaimed in fear, "Boss, no, I didn't—"
With a bang, the fist found his head following the sound and landed on his nose. The burly young man immediately fainted.
When the other people saw this, their faces turned pale. They knew that the chubby middle-aged man didn't trust anyone anymore, and they dared not make a sound even more.