Zhang Jun agreed very happily: "Killing a lot of people is nothing. I can also save people. But before saving people, you have to let me enter Prison No. 5 first, and at the same time help me get the people out."
"The people in Prison No. 5 are extremely dangerous. In fact, the country also wants to use their abilities and let them serve the country. Otherwise, do you think they can survive until now? They would have been shot long ago." X said, "But these people are unique.
They are lawless and refuse to be controlled at all, so the state can only imprison them and slowly subdue them."
Zhang Jundao: "If they have no character or ability, they are not worthy of my invitation. Boss, just rest assured, I guarantee that these people will not harm society, but will serve the country under my leadership."
X's heart moved, as if he thought of something, and said: "This is a way! Okay, as long as you can subdue them, I will find a way to meet your requirements!"
Zhang Jun smiled: "In addition, I also want to bring out a few people from Prison No. 4."
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Zhang Jun sighed. He knew that with his current ability, he could not rescue Longtou and the others. He thought for a while and said, "Okay, we will discuss this matter later. I will go to Prison No. 5 first."
Prison No. 5 is built in the mountains and is almost isolated from the world. The prison is in an absolutely closed state. People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in. All food, water, etc. must pass through extremely fine doors.
Piped in.
The prison has four layers of defense, each of which is difficult to pass through. The first layer is an electric grid, the second layer is a laser, the third layer is a sniper, and the fourth layer is an iron-cast wall up to 40 centimeters thick.
There are not many prisoners in Prison No. 5, because there are very few people who are qualified to enter here, and there are only a few in the country. There are only twenty-four people incarcerated in such a large prison.
These twenty-four people, some young and some old, some men and some women, all live in a yard of more than 2,000 square meters. The yard has farmland, running water, kitchens, toilets, bathing rooms, etc.
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An old man who looked like a fortune teller was wearing a robe and mandarin jacket from the Republic of China period, holding a cigarette holder and sitting on the edge of the wall to bask in the sun. Next to him was a charming woman, about thirty years old.
To the left of the wall is the kitchen door. There is a monk sitting at the door. The monk seems to be in his fifties or sixties, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if nothing is lingering in his mind, breaking the vacuum.
About ten meters opposite the monk, sitting on a stone in front of the crop field, an old woman in her fifties or sixties was peeling peanuts in her hands. She was humming a children's song while peeling the peanuts. She seemed a little nervous.
Not far away, there is a bedroom. In the bedroom, a strong man is pressing a beautiful woman with extremely white skin and huge breasts on the bed. The two of them are having sex in a crazy way.
Next door, a young man with oily hair and a pink face frowned, banged the wall and cursed: "My mother, are you done with me?"
The big man who was having sex with the woman retorted: "Baby face, it's none of your business that I'm having sex with my wife!"
Further away was a tall man wearing a priest's robe. He looked to be about forty years old. He stood quietly in the sun, seemingly praying devoutly.
In the courtyard, everyone was doing their own thing. Suddenly, they all stopped and looked forward. There was a large iron gate there. The gate opened and a young man walked in.
This young man is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and he has a very kind smile on his face.
The charming woman immediately twisted her waist like a water snake to greet her, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are new here, can you help me take care of you?"
The young man was of course Zhang Jun. He agreed to X's conditions and was finally allowed to enter Prison No. 5. He looked at the woman and grinned: "Wash? What to wash with?" As he said that, he looked between the woman's legs.
One glance.
The woman's face turned red and she became even more charming: "You are a bad boy, you took advantage of my sister just after we met. It's really annoying." As she said that, she leaned towards Zhang Jun.
If it were another man, he would have immediately seduced her and hugged her. However, Zhang Jun's eyes turned cold, he reached out and pinched the woman's jade wrist, and said with a smile: "Sister, why do you have a needle in your hand?
The tip of the needle is still green."
The smile on the woman's face stiffened. She wanted to take her hand away, but she felt that Zhang Jun's fingers were like iron pliers, making it difficult for her to move at all. So he smiled charmingly: "This is my sister's embroidery needle."
"Oh, it turns out to be an embroidery needle, but why doesn't it have an eye?" Zhang Jun pressed the needle down slightly and said with a smile, "You must embroider from time to time, right? Have you ever been accidentally pricked by a needle?"
As she spoke, the tip of the needle was about to touch the woman's skin. The woman finally couldn't pretend any longer, scolded her, twisted her waist, and a powerful force burst out, shaking Zhang Jun's right hand away, and stepped aside.
She stared at Zhang Jun coldly and said: "Boy, do you have any eyesight? Which path are you on?"
Zhang Jun didn't answer. He grinned and said, "Sister, you are very strong. If I sleep with you, won't you tire me to death?"
The woman snorted, turned around and said to the old man in the mandarin jacket: "Old immortal, if someone bullies your woman, do you care?"
The old man glanced at Zhang Jun lazily and said to the woman: "You insist on harming him. You deserve to be bullied. As long as he doesn't fall in love with you, I don't care."
The woman was furious, raised her leg and kicked the shoe towards the old man. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught the shoe, held it in front of his nose, smelled it, and said, "You prodigal women, you spray perfume in your shoes."
Those who paid attention to Zhang Jun withdrew their gaze. Since the goblin couldn't kill him, it means that this person is very strong and qualified to live in this courtyard.
In fact, there were more than twenty-four people imprisoned in the compound. Prison No. 5 was the same as Prison No. 4. The population inside had remained the same, and all the excess people were killed by these people.
For example, if Zhang Jun could not avoid the poisonous needle just now, he would be a corpse now. However, he also showed his strength, so these people would not attack him easily.
Zhang Jun ignored anyone. He walked to the door, sat down against the wall, closed his eyes and concentrated, entering a state of cultivation.
When lunch time came, Zhang Jun walked towards the iron gate in a swagger. As soon as he approached, the iron gate opened. A nurse put the food box into the door, then quickly closed the door and left.
He picked up the food box and walked back slowly, then found a clean place at the edge of the field, opened the food box, took out a piece of cloth and spread it on the ground. After laying the cloth, he put the food in the food box
Take them out and place them one by one on the tablecloth.
The food box contained four dishes, one soup, and a bottle of wine. The vegetables were fried very delicious, and the wine was even better. Suddenly, the aroma of the wine wafted far away, and all the twenty-four people in the courtyard began to twitch their noses.
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Since they live in the compound all year round, they usually can't even eat a piece of fat meat, let alone four dishes and one soup. Besides, there is also good wine, so everyone's mouths are full of saliva and they can't wait to go there and have a full meal immediately.
The old monk couldn't help but ran over first. He chanted the Buddha's name and sat opposite Zhang Jun: "Amitabha, donor, we seem to have met before?"
Zhang Jun glanced at him: "I don't know you."
The monk said, "People you know may not be friends, and people you don't know may not be friends."
Zhang Jun sneered: "You talk a lot, don't you just want to eat vegetables? Take it." As he said that, he picked up a pot of spicy chicken and sent it over.
The old monk was overjoyed and said, "That's good." He picked up the plate and went to eat.
After a while, the big man who had sex with women also came over. He glared at Zhang Jun: "I said, even that damn bald guy can eat a plate of your food, can I eat it too?"
"Are you a bald donkey too?" Zhang Jun asked coldly.
The other party was speechless.
"Get out!" Zhang Jun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground, causing the ground to shake with a "boom", displaying his peerless divine power.
The big man's expression changed, and he turned around and walked away. He came to the tall priest and said, "Father, you are said to be the best in martial arts, but you will definitely not be able to defeat the newcomer."
The priest sat there quietly and said calmly: "So what if you are the first in force, and what if you are the last in force?"
The big man became anxious and said: "You don't believe it? That person is also a master of Bu Gang, and his strength may not be inferior to yours."
The priest was unmoved, and the man left boredly.
The third person who came was the mother-in-law. She just smiled when she came over. Zhang Jun actually didn't say a word. He picked up a plate of braised pork and offered it to her with both hands, saying, "Old lady, eat slowly."
The old woman smiled "haha", took the meat and left. Then, the young man in the long robe and mandarin jacket also took away a plate of dishes.
One after another, more than a dozen people came to ask for food, but they were all driven away by Zhang Jun. Only four people could eat food, the monk, the man in mandarin jacket, the old woman, and the young pretty boy who was called "bed."
Of the four dishes and one soup, only one bowl of soup was left. The priest finally walked over slowly and stared at the bowl of soup in a daze.
Zhang Jun smiled, took out the wine, poured a glass and sent it over, saying: "Please!"
The priest took the wine glass and said calmly: "I didn't expect that there are only five people in this courtyard who can fall into your eyes."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly. Just as the priest said, of the twenty-four people in the compound, including the priest, there were only five people he wanted to make friends with. He had already obtained information from X about these five people and knew them in detail.
"Priest, did you practice in the West?" Zhang Jun asked.
"I used to be the purple-robed bishop of the West, but unfortunately I violated God's will and fell into the devil's path." He sighed, "I am now half devil and half human."
Zhang Jun stared at the other person and found that there seemed to be an extremely violent energy sealed in the other person's body. This energy was so strong that it even made his hair stand on end.