95: C95 (2)

C95 (2)

"Wait."

When a group of prisoners with green eyes surrounded them, Faang Xuan suddenly shouted. Then he jumped off the bed with his bare arms and ran to the iron door. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "This is bad, the violent chamber is killing people. Someone come quickly..."

His voice was incomparably mournful. It was simply saddening for those who heard it, and for those who saw it, they shed tears.

Who knew, not only did his roar not call for the prison to investigate, but also... What was even worse was that... Even the heavy iron door outside the long corridor had been heavily shut. All signs indicated that... Even if you really beat someone to death in the Violent Chamber, no one would come to investigate.

The prisoners were a little confused as they watched Faang Xuan's performance. After a while, Wang Wu came back to his senses and let out a wild laugh. "Kid, you want to look for a patrolling officer? There's no door. I'm not afraid to tell you. Even if I kill you, no one will care. Haha... Brothers, press the button. Lord Fifth is going to fight 300 rounds today. "

As the prisoners spoke, they whistled and formed a circle as they slowly approached Faang Xuan.

At this moment, Faang Xuan stood up and revealed an evil smile on his face. He looked at the prisoners and said, "It's good that there are no patrolling officers. This way, I can play with you without worry."

"Not good. This kid is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. Brothers. Hold him down for me." As the boss, Wang Wu's skills were not only outstanding, but also a bit offensive. Even his brain was better than others. He immediately reacted and wanted to use his human wave tactic.

However, before he could finish his sentence, a metal ball the size of a washbasin whistled through the air. It landed right on Wang Wu, the poor Violent Wardens. Before he could even say anything, someone had already thrown him away. Red and white flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air. Everyone's eyelids trembled when they saw this.

Silence, a deathly silence!

The criminals looked at each other in dismay. Some of them could not wrap their heads around this. Everything had happened too suddenly, causing this group of people who only wanted to vent their emotions to have a temporary short-circuit in their brains.

After a short period of immersion, it was followed by an eruption. It was unknown who took the lead and shouted, "Damn it, did you kill our boss? Brothers, let's do this. "

"Right, everyone, don't be afraid. He has his hands and feet tied. No matter how powerful he is, it's limited. Let's attack together and kill him!"

Someone suggested, and there were naturally people who agreed. A group of prisoners whose heads had been burned by anger did not even bother to think about why Wang Wu had died so suddenly. Faang Xuan's image as a newcomer was preconceived. They only wanted to pounce on him and tear him apart.

Faang Xuan smiled sinisterly. His pair of strong legs, which were bound by shackles, trembled like the wind. In addition, he also had a metal ball on his legs. That kind of power, let alone getting close, was terrifying.

In less than half a round, the joints of all the people who attacked him were broken, and their ribs were broken. The sound of bones cracking could be heard, and it made people's teeth ache.

This was the result of Faang Xuan showing mercy and not wanting to kill more people. Otherwise, with such a group of small fries, even if he tied his hands and feet, he would still kill them in an instant.

After a round of fighting, there was no one else in the cell besides Faang Xuan. The floor was filled with prisoners, and their cries shook the sky. However, the iron door at the outermost part of the cell had been locked, and all the prisoners had left. No one would come to save them. This was really a report from the Modern Realm. It came fast.

Faang Xuan calmly sat by the bed and looked at the prisoners on the floor. He said coldly, "Whoever makes a sound will die immediately."

This sentence was more effective than any pain medicine in the world. The prisoners who were crying for their parents and their voices were as loud as the 747 times of Boeing. They all stopped shouting and looked at Faang Xuan with fear.

This kid who was shackled was not a human, but a monster, a complete monster.

When they thought about how they wanted to blow up this monster's anus, they could not help but feel a bone-piercing chill in their hearts.

The corner of Faang Xuan's mouth curled up, revealing a satisfied smile.

When it was mealtime, the late prison guard opened the iron door. When they saw the scene of the violent cabin, even though they were used to seeing the bloody scene of prisoners fighting, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

A dead body whose head had turned into a rotten watermelon was lying in the center of the cell. On the other side. The group of unruly prisoners in the violent chamber were all leaning against the urinal. With both hands on the ground and in an inverted posture, some people's eyes were soaked with sweat and could not open their eyes. Their arms were shaking non-stop.

"What's going on?" The prisoner's hand had already touched the pistol on his waist. He looked at Faang Xuan with hostility.

Faang Xuan did not say anything. The group of prisoners who had suffered joint fractures and were stepped back by Faang Xuan all answered in unison, "Reporting to the Inspector, we are training our bodies."

"Training our bodies? What's with the corpses on the ground?"

"Sir, Wang Wu wanted to use Faang Xuan's Steel Ball to practice the Iron Head Technique. He didn't manage to control his strength well and killed himself."

The face of the prisoner couldn't stop twitching. To think that these criminals dared to say that they could think of such a lame excuse.

Although they knew that all this was done by Faang Xuan, they had no evidence. In order to not leave any evidence, they even turned off the monitoring device in the cell. Now, they had to knock out the front teeth and swallow it.2

The prison officers gritted their teeth and glared at Faang Xuan. Then, they said unhappily, "Stop fucking training. Two of you come and take Wang Wu's body away. The rest of you go and eat.

It was very common for a person to die in a cell, especially in a violent warehouse. Even if the higher-ups sent people to investigate, only the prison officers did not directly take part in the investigation. They had reason to pass it on, so they did not intend to investigate further.

However, what the prison officers did not expect was that when the trembling prisoners heard their orders, they acted indifferent. Instead, they all looked at Faang Xuan, who was on the bed.

Faang Xuan knew to stop when he saw something good. He did not make things difficult for the two prison officers. Instead, he said casually, "Didn't you hear what the officer said? Get the f * ck down here!"

Everyone felt as if they had been granted amnesty by the emperor, and all of them collapsed to the ground. Their arms, which were on the ground, couldn't help but cramp up. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to hold chopsticks for a short period of time.

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