Ding bell bell!! A shrill alarm sounded in Kurosaki Prison, and a large number of armed police and soldiers with machine guns swarmed in, but their direction was not just the fourth prison area, nor was it just 404. It was the third prison area, the fourth prison area
, Fifth Ward, Sixth Ward, all the cells that prisoners just entered!
In other words, not only did Di Cheng have the intention to kill, but the last batch of 41 prisoners who entered Kurosaki Prison together had the intention to kill, cleanly and shockingly with blood! One thing I have to admit, for Di Cheng and others
, these cells below the Sixth Ward are too simple, or childish and ridiculous.
Although the felons there are very tough, savage, and ruthless, but compared to the Human Emperor-level powerhouses, or gold-level powerhouses, super agents, and Tianbang warriors, they are as weak as ants. The so-called "cruel"
", and it is definitely not as good as the black list of non-human beings who killed Yingye!
Liu Qiyuan was furious. He knew that there must be people with special status among these people. There might be Jin Xuan agents mixed in. He also expected that there would be trouble. But he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. The iron gate had just closed. Within three minutes, there was a collective riot.
Take lives.
Is this provocation? Or contempt!
But... Ren! His purpose is to capture Jin Xuan. The trap has been laid out long ago. The key is to be among the last batch of prisoners! Therefore, he cannot be killed!
"Put on shackles, bracelets, and anklets, and lock me in the cell!!" A furious roar rang out in the office of the first prison district. Liu Qiyuan's order was clearly transmitted to each prison district, and heavily armed soldiers rushed into each prison cell.
into the room, they forcibly shackled Di Cheng and others and locked them on the bed.
Ten minutes later, the chaos stopped, the cell doors were closed, and calm returned to each prison area.
Fourth Ward, 404.
"Boy, are you arrogant?"
"His grandma will kill people when he comes in. Do you think this is a slaughterhouse?"
"I'll give you a good lesson today and teach you what...Kurosaki Prison is!"
Looking at Di Cheng who was tied up by the iron chain, "Brother Cat" and the others all had ferocious expressions and angry faces. They shook their shoulders, twisted their necks, clenched their fists, and slowly surrounded him.
Di Cheng shook the chains on his hands and feet, tested the length, then looked at the prisoners and said disdainfully: "Who comes first?"
"Seeking death!!" Brother Cat roared, his body rose up, and the fat all over his body rolled like waves, and he slammed towards Di Cheng.
only……
Ah!!!! The screams sounded like thunder in the cell. In an instant, there were the sound of shaking chains, the sound of bodies colliding, the sound of the table top tilting, as well as the screams and angry roars, which made the silence disappear.
Cell 404 became a "vocal music club" for a long time.
Five minutes later...
The originally arrogant and arrogant 52 404 prisoners were completely silent. They stood respectfully in the center of the cell, with their heads lowered and expressions of depression. Everyone had bruises on their noses and faces, and bleeding from their mouths and noses. They looked as embarrassed as they could be.
How miserable, how miserable.
Not only them, but the originally tidy cell was in a mess. Not only was the table for eating skewed and broken, but the rice bowls, bowls and chopsticks were scattered everywhere. Even the beds against the wall were in disarray.
Go down.
Crash! The sound of chains clashing kept echoing in the cell. Di Cheng walked back and forth in front of these people, holding a spoon in his hand, tapping their heads, thinking to himself.
Mind your own affairs.
"Brother Cat" and others dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. They all had tense faces and lowered their heads vigorously to resist? Who wouldn't want to? Just look at their own embarrassment, feel the severe pain in their bodies, and then look at the corner
Those four guys who fainted and didn't know whether to live or die, they wisely chose to shut up.
Di Cheng stopped, slapped the plastic spoon on "Brother Cat"'s face, and asked: "What's your name?"
"Fat Cat." Brother Cat closed his eyes, had a sullen face, and turned his head around. But every time Di Cheng's spoon fell, he could hit it accurately, either in the mouth or the nose, or in the eyes or on the fat face.
"How many years have you been here?"
"Seven years."
"What happened?"
"Robbery of a bank."
Di Cheng rolled his eyes angrily and slapped the plastic spoon on his fat face: "Do you know what the most unskilled, stupidest and most ridiculous job in the world is?"
Sha Mao was filled with distress and endured the beating: "I don't know."
"He rushed into the bank with a broken gun and shouted that he was going to rob. Are you stupid? Don't you feel stupid? Is it childish? Even if you break into a house and rob a house, you have more skills than robbing a bank in broad daylight." Di Cheng
He picked up a plastic lunch box and banged the fat cat on the head.
Pfft! The man next to him couldn't help but burst out laughing. Di Cheng turned his eyes and headed straight for the door with the lunch box in his hand. With a crisp sound, the lunch box cracked and shattered, and Yin Hong's blood also flowed out of him.
His nostrils rolled down.
Ga! The laughter stopped suddenly, and the prisoner immediately stood there, not daring to move. The others were funny, depressed, painful, and helpless. The whole feeling was one feeling aggrieved and the other miserable.
Where did such a evil star come from? Why did such a person come here if he didn't go to the Seventh Ward?
"I have a word for you. Since you have been abandoned by society, you can either live a wonderful life or die quickly. Even if you want to be arrogant, you have to show some serious skills. Is it interesting to bully the inmates? Let people call them boss.
, is it interesting? Is it interesting to eat too much and wait to die?" Every time Di Cheng said something, the spoon and lunch box in his hand would be knocked on the fat cat's fat face, causing his nose to be bruised and swollen, and blood to flow out.
After a while, the fat face that was already full of flesh seemed to become even fatter.
"It's boring." Sha Mao and others lowered their heads vigorously, shrinking their necks amidst the sound of banging.
"The most important thing in a person's life is not to be respected by others, but to be valued by yourself. When you have nothing to do, put a mirror in front of you and look at your every move, word and deed, as well as your unrestrained behavior. In the end, it is
So cool, but still so childish." Di Cheng casually taught a few words, threw the spoon aside, patted the fat cat on the fat face: "Come here."
"ah?"
Di Cheng lay on his back on the soft bed, tapping Erlang's legs and hooking his hands: "Come here, stand next to me."
"Oh." Sha Mao hesitated a little, and moved closer carefully. Now he had no temper at all. He thought he was very strong, but he had attacked four or five times in a row, and the final result was not "flying"
When it hit the wall, it was "smashed" on the bed. It was horrible and embarrassing.
He no longer dared to resist or resist. He also understood what it meant to be truly "cruel". He had seen people who killed people, but he had never seen people who easily smashed people's heads to pieces, and he had never seen people who treated people as if they were just breathing.
Simply, the sharpness, depth and coldness in this man's eyes made him feel terrified, and the more they looked at each other, the stronger the feeling became.
This is the power and oppression that only the ghost leaders in the Eighth and Ninth Wards have!
"Isn't Kurosaki Prison very peaceful during this time?"
"What's not calm?" Fat Cat asked timidly.
The person at the bottom rolled his eyes angrily: "Unsettled means, have you heard or seen the same things as usual?"
"Uh..." Sha Mao thought hard and said, "It seems that there are more prisoners coming during this period, and several more surveillance cameras have been installed in each cell."
"What else?"
"Also..."
"There's something going on over there in District 8." A prisoner from behind whispered.
"What happened?" Di Cheng asked.
"A ghost died. It is said that he was torn into pieces alive." The man's expression was a little fearful, and the others, without exception, also showed some strange expressions.
"Ghost head? What ghost head?"
Sha Mao said: "There are six monsters in the eighth district. They are the bosses there. They are all ruthless, cold-blooded, and very, very powerful. It is said that more than ten special forces can't get close and can kill a bison with one punch. They
We have been in Kurosaki Prison for many years, and even the district chief did not dare to provoke him. Not only did he serve him well with wine and meat, but he also sometimes brought in a few women from outside for them to play with."
"Oh?" Di Cheng suddenly felt like he was in Chixiang Prison. He pondered a little and said, "Please introduce to me the various wards of Kurosaki Prison."
"There's not much to talk about below the fifth floor. Prisoners are assigned to prison areas according to the number of years they were sentenced. They basically have the possibility of being released again, so it's relatively quiet there. The people on the sixth floor are all life prisoners. Compared to the ones below
The five prison districts are chaotic, and fights and bloodsheds often occur. However, the police officers seldom intervene, and occasionally fire a few shots to intimidate them. Most of the time, they speculate on who will lose and who will win, and use it for gambling.
The seventh, eighth, and ninth prison districts are all death row inmates, imprisoned for life, with no possibility of being released, and will live in Kurosaki Prison for the rest of their lives. The people there are cruel by nature, have bad tempers, and beat people to death.
Incidents are so frequent that the police officers cannot control them even if they want to, especially on the eighth and ninth floors. They are only allowed to leave the cell three to five times a year to protect themselves from the wind. The rest of the time they are basically in the small cell.
, so every time it comes out, there will be bloodshed.”
At this point, Sha Mao's previously depressed expression began to show unconcealable fear: "I have never been to the top three prison areas, but I heard people say...it's scarier than hell, especially the eighth and ninth floors.
The phenomenon of cannibalism has occurred in all districts. The six ghost heads in the eighth district and the four kings of hell in the ninth district were almost crazy and cruel..."
"Ahem!" As they spoke, many of the prisoners coughed involuntarily, warning the fat cats not to talk nonsense, otherwise...
Sha Mao's face turned pale, his cheeks twitched a few times, he swallowed hard, and said with a forced smile: "Anyway... anyway... no one dares to go there, it is not a place for people to stay. Let's put it this way, I listen to the people above
As I said, there is another prison in our country called Chi...Chi or something like that. It seems to be the most terrifying prison, but the 8th and 9th districts are definitely more...hell than there. The people living in it are not human beings!! They are not human beings.
ah!!"
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