"Ah -" the white man screamed in pain, his thigh was broken.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Fan was merciless and swept the white man out with another whip kick. He hit the guardrail of the octagonal cage and passed out.
The prison guards were dumbfounded that this thin oriental man had defeated their prison's professional thugs.
The prisoners above were also quiet, and then became noisy again.
"Take him to prison cell No. 4," the warden said.
As soon as they heard that they were going to be sent to Prison Room No. 4, many people began to take a deep breath.
This was the first person who was sent to the prison room just after entering. I am afraid that this poor Easterner will not see the sun tomorrow morning.
Don't talk about the sun tomorrow, you will live and die tonight.
Ning Fan was also observing the surroundings. He didn't know where the Fourth Senior Sister was being held, but it was nothing to face these people.
The innermost cell of Prison Room No. 4 is not just a lock, but has been reinforced, as if an extremely cruel beast is locked inside.
Even the prison guards had to be careful. One person opened the door, and the other two aimed high-intensity voltage guns at the door.
They were afraid that when they opened the door, the beast inside would suddenly come out and take care of them.
When the door opened, there was only a dim light inside, so you couldn't see what was inside.
Ning Fan walked in, and one of the prison guards said: "Tonight, your voice will become the most beautiful symphony."
Snapped!
The door quickly closed, and Ning Fan looked at something big moving in the darkness.
Even Ning Fan was startled as Yi Duan approached.
A behemoth, a giant nearly three meters tall, with a somewhat fat body, like a hill.
"Roar!"
The big black man roared angrily and tried to grab Ning Fan with one hand, but Ning Fan nimbly dodged it.
Facing this violent black man, he is strong but slow. As long as he is not locked by the opponent, it will not be a big problem.
But Ning Fan soon discovered a big problem. The prison cell was too small, less than thirty square meters, and there was no place to run.
As the big black man approached, Ning Fan punched him.
However, the opponent's fat body removed all his strength and did not cause much damage. On the contrary, it only annoyed the opponent even more.
"Roar!"
Ning Fan kept dodging, and finally jumped up and gave the opponent an elbow on the head.
The other party staggered back a few steps, his angry eyes filled with hatred.
Ning Fan jumped up to avoid a bear hug and came to the back of the opponent. Why did he seem to have stepped on something?
When I lowered my head, I saw that it was a bowl.
"Roar!"
The big black man roared again, and became even more angry when he saw Ning Fan crushing his bowl.
But soon Ning Fan felt something was different. Although this big black man was angry, his eyes were not on him.
The next second, he pushed Ning Fan away, picked up the broken bowl on the ground, and shouted something anxiously under the bed.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
This big black man seemed unable to speak, and Ning Fan was even more curious as to what made him look worried.
Squeak!
After a while, two little mice as big as fingers crawled out of the darkness.