Zhao Dabao was in front, and everyone was behind, hula lala surrounded the innermost part of the prison cell.

Why did many people stand up at the same time, and Boss Zhang and the others in the innermost part of the prison immediately woke up and glanced over with doubtful and vigilant eyes.

Boss Zhang is a bald, sturdy man in his thirties, who was sentenced to 15 years for killing people in a fight.

Touching the shiny scalp with his hand, Boss Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Dabao at the front.

Originally, I thought that there was a problem with the tall and short two people not returning to the prison, but when Zhao Dabao came over with so many people, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

Looking at the door, although Yang Yanzhao and the others were still drinking loudly, their eyes kept looking this way, and Boss Zhang's heart couldn't help but beat faster, "Could it be that my plot against Zhao Dabao has been exposed?"

Looking at the crowd around him, although Boss Zhang was a little frightened, he was not completely afraid, after all, he was a ruthless man who had been stained with blood and had his life cut off.

With a flutter, Boss Zhang jumped up, stood on the side of the bed and preemptively shouted:

"TM, what's wrong? You want to rebel? Do you know who the boss is? M's, Lao Tzu has a human life in his hands, what? Want Lao Tzu to get some more blood?"

Before Boss Zhang's majestic play was finished, Zhao Dabao rushed forward with a brisk step, slammed his right foot on the ground, and lifted his left foot like lightning, and kicked the little man next to Boss Zhang.

Like a high-speed car, there was a "bang" sound, and the little man was kicked into the corner like a piece of broken meat.

Zhao Dabao is taking the lead, after all, Boss Zhang has been acting as a powerful man for a while, and if he really wants to show his majesty, I am afraid that he will have to scare the group of inmates who have just returned to him.

As Zhao Dabao expected, under Boss Zhang's threatening words, everyone who was originally slightly hesitant increased their confidence under Zhao Dabao's thunderous foot.

Under the leadership of the second stunned and the third cannon, the "hula" isolated several people around Boss Zhang, and a few bold ones even pushed and threatened several of Boss Zhang's subordinates with their hands.

In the face of Zhao Dabao's strong kick, Boss Zhang opened his mouth and shouted in a little panic: "Zhao Dabao, what are you kid doing, dare to do it in the prison cell?" It's a pity that before it reaches the corridor, it has already disappeared in the noisy drinking sound of Yang Yanzhao and others.

Zhao Dabao listened to this slightly frightened and panicked shout, "Hehe" stepped forward with a sneer, and said in a low voice:

"Boss Zhang, I didn't expect you to have today, right?" In the midst of the cheers, his left hand clenched into a fist, and his middle knuckle protruded forward, and he slammed into Boss Zhang's right eye.

"Little rabbit cub, what's the use of having more of you? Master Zhang, I've seen blood on my hands. In the horizontal sound, Boss Zhang raised his foot and kicked, and his huge feet were like a giant's hammer smashing Zhao Dabao's lower abdomen.

In a slight inhalation, Zhao Dabao tightened his abdomen, his toes touched the ground a little, his body leaned forward a meter, and his left fist hit Boss Zhang's right cheek without change, and the protruding middle knuckle hit Boss Zhang's rough dough hard.

At the moment of tapping, along the dough, Zhao Dabao's left fist turned into a claw and pulled down fiercely, and in the splash of blood, the four fingers stretched like hooks brought down four strips of flesh.

In an instant, the right side of Boss Zhang's face was blurred with flesh and blood.

A miserable howl of "Ah" was still wafting in the air, and Boss Zhang's right fist smashed the opponent's eyebrows from the head down. This kid is still very experienced in fighting, he didn't hit Zhao Dabao's eyes, but between his eyebrows, just afraid that the opponent would dodge.

Now slamming into the eyebrows, the opponent has no room to dodge except to retreat. Once the head dodges, the hard fist will hit the opponent's eye 100%, followed by a storm of attacks.

But what he didn't expect was that the Zhao Dabao in front of him was not the Zhao Dabao who couldn't fight before, but a cultivator who had rich experience in fighting and fighting.

I saw Zhao Dabao standing motionless like Mount Tai, his feet pierced the ground, poured his forehead hard, sank violently, and hit the fist with the move of the head cone.

In the explosion of head and fist collisions, the sharp bamboo strip held by Zhao Dabao's right hand was quickly pierced into the right armpit raised by Zhang Laoda, and a penetrating sound came out, with a long howl like a hiss and a cracking lung.

God, the sharp bamboo strips were wiped into nearly two-thirds of the armpits.

Zhao Dabao exhaled vigorously at the moment when the bamboo strip was inserted into the flesh, and his hand slammed upwards fiercely.

The sharp bamboo tip stabbed the meridians under the pipa bone in Boss Zhang's armpit like a pig-killing knife, and destroyed his right arm in the trembling of the opponent's body.

At this time, Boss Zhang's right arm was completely drooped, and he couldn't use any strength. In the severe pain, he panicked and wanted to retreat, but the hard iron bed blocked his retreat.

But seeing Zhao Dabao's left knee slamming into the sky's cone @ on Boss Zhang's lower abdomen, at the moment when Boss Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to vomit, Zhao Dabao's right knee slammed into a lightning chain, causing blood from Boss Zhang's mouth and nose.

Facing an opponent who lost his combat effectiveness in an instant, Zhao Dabao's cold face had no emotion, as if he was not facing a living person, but a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

The bamboo strip in his right hand slammed forward violently and burst into Boss Zhang's left armpit. Then, copy the previous move exactly, and in the scream of "uh-uh", the opponent's left arm meridian is abolished.

In the perennial fighting, Zhao Dabao knew that once the meridians in the opponent's left and right armpits were abolished, the person's arms would be wasted.

In the future, if there is no martial arts master to make a move, it is wishful thinking to return to the past.

I don't blame Zhao Dabao for making a vicious move, first: the previous boss Zhang was too unparticular about doing things, and he wanted to kill him;

The second is: if he Zhao Dabao escapes from prison, they will have to continue to serve their sentences. If you don't completely abolish Boss Zhang now, they will be liquidated by then.

Boss Zhang's arms were curled up on the concrete floor like shrimps, and bright red blood continued to flow from under his armpits.

At this time, he had no ability to resist at all, and the pain of his arms being scrapped made his face distorted and deformed, like a wild dog with a broken back, with a trace of fear in his misery.

Zhao Dabao squatted down, gently patted his round skull with his hand, and said:

"Boss Zhang, let's talk about it, you've always been making trouble with me these days, who instructed you?"

At this time, Boss Zhang was no longer arrogant at all, since Zhao Dabao ruthlessly abolished his arms, he knew that it was planted today.

Judging from the degree of Zhao Dabao's ruthlessness, he has no possibility of turning the tables at all.

For so many years, he can be regarded as a ruthless character who dares to fight and kill, but today compared with Zhao Dabao, it is really nothing.

Hearing Zhao Dabao's question, Boss Zhang was hurt and afraid, and replied tremblingly:

"Zhao Dabao, I admit it today. If you ask me who instructed me, I can tell you too. But I want to know, after I said it, will the grudge between the two of us be written off?"

"It's a write-off, it's okay, you're just an errand runner, and I, Zhao Dabao, won't take revenge on a small character like you. Tell me, who told you to do it?"