Zhang Qiang looked at everyone and smiled calmly, waving his hand, "Alright, that's it for today! Brother Li Feng, come with me for a shower, let's have a chat!"
Qin Feng nodded, knowing Zhang Qiang was about to talk business.
He grabbed his toiletries and followed Zhang Qiang to the bathhouse.
The prison was fitted with showers, but you could only wash once a week, on Sundays.
Qin Feng and Zhang Qiang stripped off their clothes outside and went in.
The place was noisy, steam lingered in the air, and every shower head was already taken.
Zhang Qiang walked straight to one shower, looked at a young guy with a Cyan Dragon tattoo on his arm, and said, "Bro, this spot's mine. Get out and wait your turn!"
The guy was young and built, didn't take Zhang Qiang seriously at all.
He pointed toward the door and said, "Old man, get lost before I get pissed, or I'll beat you to death!"
Zhang Qiang grinned at him, then threw a punch.
