"Whew...... Whew......"

As the effect of the energy booster had passed, Zhao Yu began to gasp for air, and he knew that the side effects that would come with it would make him more and more tired.

The place on his body that was hit by those fighters before also began to ache faintly.

"Uh......h Woo...... Don't fight, don't fight......" Look at the white man again, he has been beaten, and he shrank in the corner of the wall and cried, "You are different from me, I have a background, I will not be punished if I beat you!"

"But if you hit me, it's a violation of discipline, and I'll be sent to the hell zone to be punished......"

"Well, okay!" Zhao Yuqiang supported his tired body, and went up and kicked again!

"Ah...... Yes...... Don't fight......" The white man had never seen such a cross, and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong, big brother, don't fight......"

"Huhu......" Zhao Yu was really tired from kicking, so he sat on the bed and continued to pant for breath.

"Uh......h Woo......" The white man shrank in the corner like a wronged child, wiping away tears.

"Let me ask you," Zhao Yu finally got to the point after taking a breath and asked him, "Do you have a middle-aged man in his fifties here, who looks similar to me, an Asian?"

"Hmm...... Hmm......" The white man thought for a moment and hurriedly replied, "There are a lot of Asians, four or five in their fifties, right?"

"I love to smoke......," Zhao Yu said, "and one arm is wrapped in a bandage!"

"Oh...... You said the number 1896, right?" replied the white man, "He's a Chinese, but he speaks English very well!" he said his last name...... Surname Miao?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Yu was suddenly excited, "It's him! Let me ask you, where is he now?"

"He lives with a Central African terrorist in cell 101, the one at the top of the staircase!" replied the white man, "and he can talk so well that he can't even keep his mouth shut when he's beaten......

"Beaten?" Zhao Yu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "His arm, what's going on?"

"He was beaten by the prison guards!" replied the white man, "and the other day, he stole the prison guard's cell phone, so he broke his arm!"

"Actually, the prison guards' mobile phones can't make calls at all, there is no phone card in them, they are just used to listen to and listen to the radio......

Oh......

Zhao Yu thought that it seemed that Miao Kun was in a hurry to call, probably to ask for help and let the secret service know that he was being held in the house of sin.

Gee......

Zhao Yu became more and more curious, how did Miao Kun get in?

What really happened to him?

"You...... Do you know each other?" asked the white man cautiously.

"What crime have you committed?" Zhao Yu ignored his question, but asked rhetorically.

"Me?" the white man shook his head helplessly, "I'm a businessman, and when I was doing business in Mauritania, I had a little skirmish with them, and then they caught me here!"

"Alas!" Zhao Yu sighed, raised his fist and wanted to fight.

"Don't don't don't ......" The white man was frightened and hurriedly corrected, "It's not a skirmish, I accidentally killed someone, I am ...... I'm in the arms trade!

"They tried to trap me, and then we shot ......"

"Then ......" Zhao Yu put down his fist and asked again, "How many years have you been sentenced?"

"It depends on how much money I can pay," the white man replied helplessly, "If I didn't pay a penny, I would have been shot a long time ago, and if I could get 1 million euros, I would have been released directly!"

"But if I can stay here for a year, I only need 200,000, so ...... In order to save the 800,000 yuan, my owner chose to let me live for a year, which can be regarded as a small punishment for me!"

"It seems that your owner is not very rich," Zhao Yu sighed, "Aren't you worried that your owner won't pay a penny?"

"No, my husband is my brother-in-law...... "Actually, I'm lucky more than most people!"

"Because I really committed a murder, it's not unjust to go to prison for one year!"

"So, what crime did Miao commit?" Zhao Yu asked again.

"I don't know," replied the white man dryly, "I don't know him well, he may have offended the Matt gang, and he is beaten almost every day, and I dare not get too close to him!"

As soon as he heard that his father-in-law was beaten every day, Zhao Yu clenched his fists suddenly.

"But," the white man continued, "in the house of sin, there are many people who are not guilty, some have been kidnapped, some have been sent in by the enemy, in short, there are all kinds of strange people!"

Oh?

Sent in by the enemy?

Zhao Yu carefully smacked this sentence, and wondered in his heart, could it be that Miao Kun belonged to this situation? He knew that because of Miao Kun's special work, he had indeed offended many people.

But......

If it's really for revenge, why don't you just kill him?

Gee......

"Hmm...... I...... I ......," begged the white man, "can I sleep on the top bunk, I ...... I'll make the bed and ...... I've got cigarettes here, and chocolate ......."

Seeing this person's submissive appearance, Zhao Yu no longer had the heart to worry about him, and immediately waved his hand, and the white man hurriedly picked up the bed and offered Zhao Yu cigarettes and snacks.

It didn't take long for the side effects of the energy booster to start kicking in, and Zhao Yu stopped talking and just lay down and fell asleep. Since the emergency warning device is triggered at any time, Zhao Yu is not worried that this white man will sneak attack him while he is sleeping.

It may be that he changed to a relatively comfortable environment, he slept soundly this night, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

When the white man saw Zhao Yu wake up, he hurriedly stood aside respectfully and bowed down.

This person's name is Wright, when Zhao Yu saw his appearance clearly, he realized that he was indeed a little too much last night, such a white fat man, he was beaten like green bread by himself, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and his body was red and bruised, which was unbearable.

The Paradise District is indeed different from the ordinary area, there is even a breakfast arranged here, and the prisoners in this area can go to the second floor for breakfast.

Zhao Yu had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and when the prison guard opened the cell, he immediately walked towards the stairs with Wright.

At this moment, all the prisoners were out of the cell, and when Zhao Yu passed by cell No. 101, he took a special look inside, but the cell was empty.

It seems that Miao Kun should have gone upstairs.

So, Zhao Yu impatiently walked down the stairs into the cafeteria on the second floor, but saw that all the prisoners in the Heaven District were here! At first glance, there were seventy or eighty people.

Miao Kun ...... Miao Kun ...... Miao Kun ......

Zhao Yu did not go to the queue to receive the dinner plate, but looked for the figure of the old man along the crowd. He soon discovered that the majority of the prisoners here were foreigners, including Europeans, Americans, and Asians......

However, Zhao Yu looked around, but did not see any trace of Miao Kun.

This time, he couldn't help but be a little panicked, he had worked hard to catch up here, if he found the wrong person, it would really be a joke.

No, he suddenly remembered that Wright had said that there was a Chinese prisoner surnamed Miao here, and this person must be Miao Kun.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu hurried to find Wright.

However, as soon as he turned around, Wright led an Arab to Zhao Yu and said: "This person is in the same room as Miao, and he said that Miao suddenly fell ill last night and was sent to the infirmary......

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