1138: C1138 The Competition Has Begun!

C1138 The Competition Has Begun!

Strictly speaking, someone Chu is not a good bird at all.

Apart from his thick skin, he was also a very selfish person. Especially when it came to dealing with women, he was even more conflicted.

However, speaking of which, the name of 'Ghost Chariot' that Chu Yang made that year was actually a real fight. There was no exaggeration at all.

If anyone wanted to become the king of his profession, he would have a strong suit that others would not be able to match up to.

And Chu Yang's greatest advantage was that after every mission, he would carefully sum up the gains and losses. Therefore, after forcefully suppressing the irritation in his heart, he lit a cigarette and closed his eyes to recall again.

This time, Chu Yang did not recall the development of the matter. Instead, he was thinking about some of the details of the battle between him and Deiss. Other than the incredible speed of Deiss's attacks, the biggest feature of Deiss was that her movements were erratic. No one could catch her landing spot.

Chu Yang, who had completely calmed down, closed his eyes and carefully recalled every movement the two of them had made last night. He stayed there like a fool for two hours. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind. For some reason, he recalled the torches he had seen on the Kukulkan Pyramid.

Back in the M Country, when he climbed up to the north side of the pagoda, he had seen seven torches at the top of the pagoda. He had discovered that the positions of the seven torches should have been arranged according to the position of the Big Dipper.

"Huaxia Daoist's Big Dipper Formation?" Thinking of this inexplicable scene, Chu Yang suddenly opened his eyes. He was like an idiot. He laughed foolishly. "Fuck, I thought that woman's footsteps were so strange. It turns out that she only moved according to the location of China's Big Dipper Formation. No wonder I can't figure out her next move. She led me by the nose! "

He thought that the next time he saw Deiss, he would be able to seal her landing point ahead of time. Then, at the cost of being beaten by her twice, he would capture her alive. At that time, he would play with her however he wanted to and let people play with her. Chu Yang's mood instantly improved. When he looked at the two pots of white roses on the windowsill, He also felt that it was exceptionally beautiful.

Although he had not figured out how he had fainted, Chu Yang did not care. Because he had absolute confidence that when the time came, that woman would not be able to free herself to release the poison.

As for why the woman did not take the opportunity to get rid of him after she knocked Chu Yang out, he did not consider it at all.

As long as his head wasn't squeezed by the door, no normal person would say, Why didn't someone else kill me? This kind of stupid thing required a lot of thought.

If he had to think this way, then he would at most let her go once. This was called not reciprocating a favor, not reciprocating a favor.

After figuring out the problems that troubled him, Chu Yang felt very hungry at this time. Just as he was thinking about whether he should go to eat, he suddenly patted his head and jumped up from the sofa. "Oh my god, how could I forget that I have to go to Prison 9 at nine o'clock this morning? It's all because of that stinky ladies. F * ck! F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck!"

After cursing repeatedly, Chu Yang quickly ran to the windowsill and pinched a white rose. He then picked up a black luggage bag and ran out of the room in a hurry.

Under Zeus King's astonished gaze, Chu Yang quickly ran out of the nightclub. He happened to see a taxi drive over. He hurriedly opened the car door and got in. Before he could say anything, the taxi driver turned around and asked, "Hey, brother, are you going to Prison 9?"

Chu Yang was stunned. "Eh, how do you know?"

Yes. The brother pointed at the flower in Chu Yang's hand with his chin and said, "Because you have this thing in your hand. The locals want to commemorate the great patriot. They won't casually bring this thing out in the next two days. And from this morning onwards, I have sent three people to Prison 9 with this thing. It's just that they have already gone there a long time ago. Why did you only come out now?"

"Hey, don't mention it. It's hard to explain in a few words. Just thinking about it makes me want to cry." After taking out a note and throwing it into the driver's arms, Chu Li looked at the flower in his hand. He proudly thought, Actually, the beating last night was not in vain. At the very least, he saved tens of thousands of dollars to buy flowers and luggage bags...

The driver took the note in his hand and looked at it. After confirming that it was not a fake note, he said, "Hey bro, I'll tell you where it is. I think you'll be going to Prison 9 later. You might not be able to go in then."

"What time is it now?" Chu Yang only knew that he had to get to the entrance of Prison 9 before nine o'clock in the morning.

"Ten o'clock in five minutes." The driver looked at the time and took the note. "Where are you going?"

Chu Yang did not hesitate at all. "Go, of course I have to go."

"Alright, then sit tight. I promise I will be there in half an hour. Oh, right, if you can't go in... I can bring you back for free." This taxi driver might have been to Beijing before. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to talk like this.

Chu Yang impatiently waved his hand. "Alright. Alright, I got it. You should hurry up. Was there a need to waste time? Come, if you can get there as fast as you can, these are all yours!"

After saying that, Chu Yang took out a stack of bills and threw them on the instrument panel.

As the saying goes, when there is a great reward, there will always be a brave man. Under Chu Yang's constant urging of increasing the price, This taxi charged the red light four times in a row, and it took less than 40 minutes. After running for an hour, they arrived at the entrance of Billis's Prison 9.

After the sound of brakes being stepped on, the taxi driver seemed to have personally run for 40 minutes. His face was covered in sweat. He wanted to say to Chu Yang, Brother, you're not too slow, are you? I didn't get into a car accident on the road. This proves that my skills aren't bad, right? At that time, that fellow was so stingy that he didn't even say a word of praise. He directly opened the door and got out of the car. This made the driver secretly curse in his heart,' The R People is his cold-blooded blood. He doesn't even have a bit of humanity. ' F * ck!

The Prison 9, which was fully known as the Billis of Georgia, Prison 9, was much older than the Second World War prison in V Country.

It was said that it was built during the era of Peter the Great, and it had a history of nearly 500 years.2

If Prison 9 was not a prison, its ancient castle style would be built. Every year, it could attract a large number of tourists here, and the profits would be much more than a prison. The government had this intention more than ten years ago, but for some reason, they could not carry it out. Until now, it was still 'dominated' by some prisoners.

Chu Yang stood on the side of the road and looked up at the prison that took up about five to six square kilometers. The wall made of stone was five meters tall, and there was a watchtower that was more than ten meters tall around the prison. Standing at the top of the window, he could completely overlook any movement within twenty kilometers. If a prisoner wanted to break out of prison, they had to take a helicopter at the very least. Or they could get into the sewers, or else they wouldn't be able to escape the shooting from the watchtower. Because within the 20 km radius of the Prison, except for the Great Canyon of Billis at the back, There were no more buildings or dense forests within the 20 km radius of the Prison.

After roughly observing the surrounding terrain, Chu Yang held the white roses in his left hand and the black luggage in his right hand. He quickly walked to the front of the two iron doors of the Prison 9.

Before Chu Yang could raise his foot to kick the door, a small door appeared on the left side of the iron door. A prison guard in police uniform walked out.

"Hey, brother, I believe you know these two things, right?" Chu Yang took a step back and raised the thing in his hand to shake it. "I am the coach of Galama, a contestant from V Country. I should have come here at nine o'clock this morning. But because there was a car accident on the way, there were a lot of police... "

Just like how the Georgian police cooperated with Chu Yang's lies, he had not finished his words. It was the taxi driver who knew that he was going to be detained if he ran a red light. He hurriedly started the car and ran away as fast as lightning.

The bearded prison guard looked into the distance and then looked at Chu Yang. He shook his head and said, "Come in."

"Thank you." Chu Yang thanked him and walked into the small door.

Because of his experience in World War II prison, Chu Yang knew that outsiders had to be inspected when they were in prison. So after he entered the small door, he put the black luggage bag on the ground. He held up the rose flowers with both hands, ready to receive a physical examination from the prison guards.

However, what surprised Chu Yang was that there were a few prison guards standing behind the door. When they saw him make this move, they shook their heads at the same time. One of the prison guards, who looked like little leader, pointed at a door in front of him and said, "There's no need to search your body. You can go there directly."

No man liked to be searched, and Chu Yang was no exception. He would not beg someone to search his body. Of course, if the person was a pretty girl, he could consider doing so.

The Prison 9 prison guard's friendly attitude made Chu Yang somewhat puzzled. Until they walked far away, he was still thinking, Are these guys gay?

If Chu Yang walked a little slower, perhaps he would know why these prison guards were not hard for him. little leader was talking to his men, "I heard from Warden Borabov that this kid got the great Zeus King's attention. He strictly ordered us not to make things difficult for him. I really don't understand. Other than his good looks, he only has a small body. And... Hehe."

When he wanted to say something that would cause others to be confused, everything was in the midst of him chuckling.

After passing through the wide grass field, Chu Yang arrived at the inner defensive door of Prison 9.

This was the inner layer of the Prison 9, and the wall was at most two meters tall. In the place where he could see, there were also two watchtowers that were a few meters higher than the wall. The prison guard in camouflage clothes and the AK-47 was looking at Chu Yang, who was holding a flower.

It was like Chu Yang had just walked to the two iron doors outside. He did not wait for Chu Yang to open the door. The iron door on the left was opened. A prison guard looked at him from head to toe. He took a step back and pointed at the castle. "You're late. The competition has begun."

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