Provocation

Buddy left without saying whether he would help but Yang Yi's instincts told him he would get the help he needed. Although their relationship wasn't strong, Buddy would definitely help because it was in his best interest for Yang Yi to win.

The Boxing King was surrounded by his men. They were standing very far from where Yang Yi was and there was no eye contact made between the two parties.

It was better to take action rather than just deliberating. However, it was pointless for the Boxing King to take action now since everyone thought Yang Yi was definitely going to die.

No one came over to disturb Yang Yi. Thus he stood up and walked towards the Boxing King and his men.

Yang Yi's action was noticed by the guards and they immediately became alert. The chatter and discussion of the bets had also gradually stopped as everyone quietly watched Yang Yi walk towards the Boxing King.

The Boxing King turned to face Yang Yi when he noticed him approaching and cracked his fist.

As Yang Yi walked towards the Boxing King, one of the Boxing King's men stood up and pointed at Yang Yi's nose, "Get lost! You have to wait even if you want to die!"

Yang Yi smirked as he looked at the Black man confronting him, "Get lost, you don't have the right to speak! See all the guards around us? Be smart and get lost if you don't want to eat some rubber bullets."

The Boxing King lowered his head and calmly asked, "Are you here to beg for mercy? It's too late now."

Since the Boxing King had opened his mouth, the Black man stepped aside and glared at Yang Yi. More than twenty other men immediately stood up. The only one still sitting was the Boxing King. He stared at Yang Yi mockingly.

Yang Yi grinned bashfully before he said loudly, "Hey Boxing King, I heard they had to cut off your lower body part. That was out of my expectation. Sorry, I kicked you hard deliberately."

Fire almost erupted out the Boxing King's eyes as he stood up abruptly. His face would have probably been very red if he wasn't a dark-skinned man.

Yang Yi scratched his head as he inquisitively asked, "I would like to know, did they only cut off a portion of your lower body part or did they cut it all off? Are you willing answer my question?"

The Boxing King's body trembled in anger as he menacingly strolled towards Yang Yi.

Consequently, Yang Yi took two steps back and gestured with his hands, "Yo, calm down dude. Calm down. I'm asking you because I'm curious. I'm not here to pick a fight. See that guard there? I think he's about to shoot you."

The Boxing King immediately stopped taking steps and gritted his teeth, "I'm going to make you regret ever being born in this world! You're finished! I'm going to kill you and I will make sure your death isn't quick or painless."

Yang Yi responded very officially, "That's why you should let me know how much they removed before I die. Did they remove everything? If they have removed everything, I sincerely advise you to visit Thailand. They are very proficient in sex change surgery."

The Boxing King yelled when one of his men attempted to attack Yang Yi, "Stop!"

The man was startled and looked at the Boxing King. With great effort, the Boxing King had managed to suppress his own anger, "He's mine! None of you should touch him. I'm going to make him regret ever being born."

Yang sighed as he spread both his arms. After which, he turned towards the crowd and announced loudly, "He still hasn't answered my question. Guys, do you want to know if the Boxing King has been castrated?"

Without allowing the Boxing King the opportunity to retort, Yang Yi immediately turned towards the Boxing King and continued after he had spoken to the crowd. "I have a suggestion. Why don't you take off your pants and let everyone see? Ok?"

The Boxing King clenched both of his hands into fists and dashed towards Yang Yi. A guard at that very moment shouted, "Don't move! Lie on the ground immediately or I'll shoot!"

Yang Yi grinned as he spread his arms out and laid on the floor. It needed to be mentioned that Yang Yi was grinning wickedly. It was grin that was wicked to the bone.

The Boxing King stopped moving even though his chest was still puffing in anger, "I will kill you! I will definitely kill you! I will kill you in the cruelest way. Regret! I will make sure you regret this!"

The Boxing King was rambling on continuously. Yang Yi, who was lying on the ground loudly asked the guard, "Sir, can I go back to my cell now?"

It was not known who had started to whistle first but it had caused the rest of the crowd to begin whistling as well. Subsequently one of the Latinos with a tattooed face yelled out, "Hey Boxing King, why don't you answer that fella. We're all very curious too. Haha."

The Latinos who were part of a gang weren't afraid of the Boxing King. They continued laughing and mocking the Boxing King.

The rest of the inmates also began to laugh loudly after hearing the physical deficiency joke. As a matter of fact, they enjoyed hearing that someone like the Boxing King had suffered such a thing.

The Boxing King was almost angered to death whereas Yang Yi managed to return to his cell safely.

*****

What followed later was lunch time. Yang Yi walked towards the canteen as if everything that happened earlier had nothing to do with him.

He saw the Boxing King again in the canteen. The Boxing King's anger immediately flared up when he saw Yang Yi. Yang Yi also had no intention of easing up on provoking the Boxing King.

As he was receiving his food, Yang Yi looked at the Boxing King and smiled. All the inmates had stopped eating to wait patiently for Yang Yi to start hurling insults at the Boxing King.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, someone actually interrupted Yang Yi's plan.

A fat Mexican suddenly bellowed, "I've had enough! Where's my chili sauce? Bastard, how can it be a Mexican dish when there's no chili sauce? I want my chili sauce!"

In the world, the nation which could best tolerate spiciness was definitely not China. The spiciest pepper in the world had been constantly changing with specialized cultivation. It was a commonly known fact that the chili pepper originated from Mexico. Although it was difficult to gauge a Mexican's tolerance for spiciness, no one would dare to admit to being number one if a Mexican claimed they were in second place.

To Mexicans, chili pepper was, in fact, more important than salt in their diet. However, the Mexican food in Pelican Bay State Prison couldn't even be considered a bit spicy.

The Mexican threw his plate on the floor and protested loudly, "I'm protesting! We want chili sauce! We want chili sauce!"

The rest of the Latinos, especially the Mexicans followed suit throwing their plates on the floor and demanding chili sauce.

At this time, a guard yelled, "Go buy it yourself if you want chili sauce! Leave me alone or do you want to have a taste of my bullets instead?"

Yang Yi was gleeful inside when he saw the sudden outbreak and a potential for a larger uproar.

What an interesting development!