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Chapter 2561 The real black snake prison

The surveillance systems in the two "Black Snake" prisons are connected. Even if Simpson does not come to the scene, he can learn everything that happens here in real time through the surveillance system. Algernon cannot hide it even if he wants to.

Algernon was angry, but he had nothing to do because he couldn't refuse Simpson's request on the phone.

If he refuses, Algernon knows very well what Simpson will do, and his wife, children, and even his lover outside will be in trouble. Even if his lover is very secretive, Algernon understands,

If people like Simpson wanted to find them, it wouldn't be difficult at all.

They are all experts among experts, and crushing people like themselves is no different from crushing an ant.

Murong Fei and Du were isolated from their original cells and locked in two separate rooms. Black bags were placed on their heads, and plastic ties were tied to their wrists and ankles to restrict their movements.

After sitting in the room for most of the day, the heavy iron door of the room was opened from the outside, and someone walked into the room.

Murong Fei felt that the visitor walked around him twice first, probably sizing him up, and finally stopped in front of him.

The person stood in front of him for a minute or two, then reached out and grabbed the black bag off his head.

The long period of darkness prevented Murong Fei from adapting to the light in the room immediately. His eyes were so bright that he could only vaguely see a figure in front of him but could not clearly see his appearance.

The figure in front of him moved a step to the side, blocking the light shining directly on Murong Fei's eyes, allowing Murong Fei's eyes to quickly adapt to the environment in the room.

Only then did Murong Fei clearly see the figure standing in front of him. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, surprise flashed across Murong Fei's face. The surprise on Murong Fei's face was just like Simpson's in the surveillance video.

It was exactly the same as when I saw Murong Fei.

Simpson!? How could it be him!?

Murong Fei was surprised, but he soon figured out the key. Simpson worked for the "Blackwater" company, and the core security work of the "Black Snake" prison was handled by the "Blackwater" company, so Simpson appeared here.

Not surprising.

Regarding Simpson, Murong Fei had two contradictory feelings: gratitude and hatred. Gratitude was because when Murong Fei was training at the "Blackwater" company, Simpson, as his instructor, taught him everything he could; hatred.

, because after assassinating Taylor, the "Blackwater" company launched an endless pursuit of them. During that pursuit, Simpson was the field commander. He set traps one after another, and set traps again and again.

An ambush put Murong Fei and others in deep danger.

Simpson's hunting team pursued them from North America to South America, and from South America to Asia. Murong Fei watched the people around him fall one after another, but he was unable to lend a helping hand to them.

If he hadn't forced himself to cross the border, Simpson's pursuit team would have turned him into a corpse, took pictures of himself, and uploaded them back to the "Blackwater" headquarters for reporting and completing the mission.

"That's the look."

Simpson captured the change of expression on Murong Fei's face and said: "I had the same expression as you when I saw the surveillance video. I was thinking why are you here? Oh, God, this is really amazing.

"I originally thought we would never meet again, but I didn't expect that God would arrange for us to meet here."

"I also thought that was the last time we met. We broke off all ties after the border, and we would only be enemies when we met again. I didn't expect that we would meet here in such a form."

Simpson moved a chair, sat in front of Murong Fei, and said, "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I think we should have a chat."

"Do you think this is a chat or an interrogation?"

Murong Fei raised his hands that were fixed to the handles of the chair by plastic ties.

"You are a master, so you can't take it lightly," Simpson said.

"Nightmare and Sandman of Blackwater are both famous masters. I'm really flattered that Nightmare can be so cautious." Murong Fei looked at Simpson and said, "I'm your Nightmare's student. When have you always been so confident?"

Are you so unsure of yourself that you have to be so scared when facing me? Or are you saying that you are old and no longer useful?"

Simpson laughed loudly, hooked his right index finger on the tail ring of the claw knife in the scabbard of his camouflage pants belt, and pulled out the claw knife. The sharp claw knife quickly rotated around Simpson's right index finger, creating pieces of silver light in the air.

.

Swish! Swish!

Two rays of silver light passed by Murong Fei's wrist. The plastic tie that tightly bound Murong Fei's wrist was cut off by the claw knife, and Murong Fei's wrist was free again.

Murong Fei rubbed his wrist that had a red mark on it and said, "I feel much better now."

Simpson put away his claw knife and looked at Murong Fei with a smile.

"After such a long time, your claw knife is still so accurate and sharp." Murong Fei asked Simpson: "Tell me your purpose. You came here to see me not just to reminisce about old times, not to mention, I don't think so either.

Is there anything between us worth reminiscing about?"

"I know what your purpose is here, and I also know who the boss is behind you and who you are serving."

Simpson said straight to the point: "Marikova should have told you that there are actually two 'Black Snake' prisons. The place where you are now is not the real 'Black Snake' prison. There are only a few real 'Black Snake' prisons."

Only a few people know where the Derrick you are looking for is. I can take you into the real 'Black Snake' prison, and I can also help you get close to Derrick, create opportunities for you to make Derrick trust you, and help you get Derrick.

The formula in hand.”

"What do you want?" Murong Fei said to Simpson: "I don't think you will do these things for me for free."

"Formula!" Simpson replied: "My purpose is the same as yours. I also want the formula in Derrick's hand, but because of my identity, I can't do it myself, so I need someone to help me complete it, and you are

that person!"

"Can I choose to refuse?" Murong Fei asked.

"Now that I'm here and have found you, do you think you still have the chance to refuse?" Simpson pulled out the pistol from the quick-draw holster, held it in his hand, turned on the pistol's safety, and said to Murong Fei: "My

A gun is as fast as a knife."

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