The Bridge of Sin

Al Capone Prison Gangster

...There is no path to happiness...

...One of the secrets to life happiness...

...I was constantly doing something simple...

Alcatraz is a high-class security prison. That is why so many high-class criminals are put in this isolated prison. One of the most phenomenal prisoners named Al Capone who is a gangster with a lot of criminal cases in America.

Alcatraz prison has about 300 cells each room contains only 1 person. The guard is super tight. There's no guarantee of getting out safely. Every year there are about 36 people trying to do a mission escape from this place. But it all ended horribly.

The news of yesterday's diner room was widespread throughout the prison, Brian being separated from Marc. He is led to Block A, where prison cells A and B are the most terrible and cruel here.

Alcatraz prison has 4 different blocks. Blocks B and C are usually used to imprison inmates who are “anteng”. While the blocks A and D are used to imprison inmates who are always rebellious and create a lot of problems in the prison.

Under block A is a large room and is often called the Spanish Dungeon. This place is rarely used because it is dark and very stuffy. Some inmates believe that this place was used for the execution of prisoners and the bodies were immediately dumped on the high seas.

The dreary passageway was quite awful thinking his right was a cell, some of the netra was pointing towards Brian watching him as if trying to intimidate him. There is one cell at the end of this hall the cell is located right in the middle, a man turned his back Brian noticed the man, his mane was long, his body was stocky, the clothes he was wearing there was also a stain of blood spots, and there was a stain of blood, a puff of smoke started coming out from behind his body, it seemed like this man was enjoying his cigarette.

The prison officer opened another cell beside this cell, Brian was still focused on the big man.

Klekkkkk

When the prison door opened Brian was led in.

"Yahoooo!!! You fuck, I'm innocent!!!"

Just a few seconds into here the sound of screaming as if enduring the torment came from another cell. The surprised Brian walked closer to his bars to find out the source of the sound. Seen two officers were dragging him, trying to get him out of his cell, the man was forcibly herded but he also thrashed to deny what the authorities were doing.

When the man got out of their grip, the man ran right towards Brian but did not stop right in front of him unless he grabbed the middle cell bars where the big man was waiting for him. The man yelled at her and kept shouting her name.

"Alcappone! Alcapone, help me!"

The cry seemed hysterical as he expected help, but the man in the cell seemed indifferent he did not react at all.

"Alcopone!"

He shouted again, this time there was action from inside there the man named Alcopone turned around to look at him fixedly.

"Have I talked to you? The trade of illegal goods must be careful. You brought some of my stuff and you intend to get out of here, you're sane?"

Alcopone said to the man, the man rounded his eyes in disbelief hearing it as if hinting at how this man knew his intentions.

"Your scoundrel I'll be executed! It's all because of you!"

Alcopone looked at him flatly expressionless at all then, his booming echoes filled the room. A cigarette that was still burning for a moment just put it in the direction of the man's eyes.

"Arghhhhhhhh! My eyes!!!!"

Screech the man away from there holding his eyes, how it feels like those pinch coals are burning your eyes, I don't know. Brian was still attached to pay attention to the big man named Alcopone, until the netra they finally met.

Alcopone watched Brian closely, along with two officers carrying the victim of the Alcopone violence. Alcopone went forward to grab his bars and grinned at Brian.

Alcopene said to him, laughing. Brian did not bother about it he just kept quiet as if lazy to serve the big man.

One of the officers came to our prison, for a moment he watched our two cells. The officer smiled at Alcopone who was still looking at me, suddenly the officer opened the door of Alcopone cell and opened my cell.

"You want a game with him?"

The officer said it seemed like he was used to doing this, pitting prisoners against each other.

"Why should I obey him?"

Ask Brian was so sick of fighting mechanics here, for the sake of not being treated arbitrarily the strength in prison is the best defense.

Buaghhhhh

One raw Bogeman just floated right into Brain's face, his fist for no reason making him fall down his body hit by iron bars. The officer casually retreated to play his gun, as if in anticipation Alcopone might attack him.

Not accepting of that Brian got up this time, his hand swept out a stream of blood coming out of his nose. Brian took a swing this time, the fight was inevitable both of them threw blows at each other. Fight until you find the bright spot as the most superior.

The boisterous voice of the prisoners in the cell who participated in the witness was getting lively. There's no yelling to stop here all there is is shouting to fight and fight. Perhaps this is the reason why many inmates die before execution, why many inmates choose to kill themselves in cells. The violence inside here seems to be this free even the authorities allow them not to break up, but if one dies because of the fight then the killer also participated in the execution.

Brakkkkkkk

The blood splashed on the floor, both equally superior. After their bodies hit between the bars of their breath huffed, it felt like their energy had started to run out. They fought for five minutes, maybe it was a short time for you guys to watch but for the fighters five minutes was a long time.

The military officer seemed disappointed with their performance, both of them did not fall they still survived. The Napi in the cell were shocked at how powerful Brian was to face the dreaded Prison Gangster.

The two advanced this time when facing each other both clutching the collar of each shirt.

"Who are you! You withstood all my attacks who are you?"

Capone stared intently at Brian's sapphire-like eyeball. With an equally bruised face Brian smiled.

"I'm just a repentant human being, and I'm living karma!"

Brian's reply made Alcopone quiet and then let go of his grip. Alcopone turned to look at the military officer now.

"Why are you looking at me like that, huh?"

Ask the military officer, but Alcopene just grinned no matter what he went back into the prison, closed the door of his own cell and turned back to Brian and the officer. Brian went back into the cell but his net still watched the man, according to his behavior.

When the officers re-lock their cells, Alcopone turns to look at Brian this time.

""A criminal is a criminal, and there is something healthy about his honesty in this matter. But any man who pretends to uphold the law and steal its authority is a big snake. The worst kind of punk is the big politicians. You can only get a little bit of his time because he spends so much time covering that no one will ever know that he is a thief. A hard-working criminal would and could get a dozen of those birds, but right in his heart he wouldn't rely on them hating their sights." Alcopene.

Brian tried to digest every word Alcopene said. But the function of his brain seems unable to interpret it. What Brian knows is this guy is also fed up with the police who are arbitrarily in prison.

...The world is no longer the same, it is not always on our side...

...When we want to try that's where happiness will be beautiful in time...