For three days in a row, Qin Long has been in a coma and has not woken up, and the DK-type 'medicine' and type O plasma that Lao K injected him with are completely rejected by Qin Long's body, and the roaring cell hematopoietic function in Qin Long's body is so strong that Lao K is greatly surprised, it seems that Qin Long is not in danger of losing too much blood at present. The bone spur that penetrates the 'flesh' of the knee is joined, and the ruptured shoulder blade has a subtle but continuous sign of healing.

Qin Long's fatal injuries were in the back of his heart and waist and eyes, the kidneys and lungs were pierced, the functions of these two organs were of course extremely important, but Qin Long's data gradually stabilized, as if in his body, there was a mysterious control center hidden, always regulating any abnormal movement in his body.

In the past few days, most of Lao K's attention has almost been focused on the data on the black machine, heart rate, pulse, blood pressure, etc., unexpectedly, Qin Long's various data have gradually and steadily increased from five times that of ordinary people.

Heartbeat 879, pulse 512, blood pressure 895,.

Lao K couldn't suppress the 'agitation' in his heart, he understood very well that this was a sign of Qin Long's gradual recovery from his injuries, although he had not yet woken up, the various data in his body had reached eight times that of ordinary people, and it was still rising.

Eight times! What concept does this represent? It means that the strength of the other party's cell vitality gene is eight times that of ordinary people! It represents the strength of the muscles and flesh that Qin Long can mobilize, the sensitivity of the nerve reflex 'ejection', the strength of the bones, and the energy that the organs can provide, far exceeding the ordinary level!

According to statistics, more than 90 percent of the code subjects of the two groups can meet the height of the people, and after training and continuous evolution of 'medicine', which one will not grow into a demonic giant-like existence? Not to mention more than 99.99% of Qin Long! Maybe it will cause a genetic metamorphosis, or even set off a revolution in the entire gene code sequence!

However, while Lao K was still carefully exploring, Sen quietly pushed open the 'door', still standing straight, but the submachine gun with the safety was opened in his hand, and he glanced at Qin Long, who was still 'unconscious', "Someone has come to the 'door' to find trouble." ”

"Who is it?" Old K frowned inadvertently,

"Crazy a few of them. Referring to those people, Sen's words were mixed with a trace of disdain, "These fleas, they are just cannon fodder, I think if no one supports them, they won't dare to make trouble." ”

"Oh, I see. There was a hint of expression on Old K's dark and thin face, but the sharpness between his eyebrows was even greater.

Red Snake's death actually didn't attract much attention at all, and he was the only one who took himself seriously, but he didn't know that he couldn't threaten others like a flea and didn't bother to bounce away with his fingers. A hundred deaths are not too many for someone with a special fetish like him. However, such a trivial matter was sniffed by Sun Kun as an opportunity, or coerced or enticed to incite some prisoners who were at the bottom like Red Snake to fight and kill for small things.

Sun Kun also really has some ability, in just three days gathered dozens of people, and when it was time to let the wind go, he gathered into a group of people who seemed to be mighty and gathered in front of the building where Lao K was to make trouble.

As for their excuse for making trouble, it pales in comparison. What is it for the red snake to denounce justice, what is to maintain a peaceful and stable environment in the prison, and I don't know what Sun Kun's mood will be when he 'makes' such a high-sounding reason. Bullying and brawling have been in this heavy prison for a long time, as long as the status is a little higher, inside the prison is even more comfortable than outside, there are fixed sources of all kinds of goods, free time to dispose of, sufficient supply of firearms, the troublemakers may be jealous, maybe hateful, and barely reasonable.

But this crisis made Lao K smell the smell of 'yin' conspiracy.

It is said that with Lao K's previous 'sex', even if he directly used a submachine gun to break through that group of people, it would not be a big deal. It's just that the situation is different now, presumably under Sun Kun's vigorous instigation, the important 'sex' of Qin Long's bargaining chip is no longer the same, and every force, especially the person behind the ghost brother, wants to 'intervene' in the first place.

They are testing themselves, or they are provoking. Of course, Lao K is not stupid enough to confront everyone because of a few little minions, but it is not a way to delay without doing anything, at least it is very noisy. Lao K knows very well that the key to the matter lies in Qin Long, who has not yet woken up, and only when Qin Long wakes up and finds a way to get out of prison is the safest.

Old K thought about it for a while, but decided to meet someone before the situation became more serious. Thinking of going to the place where he was most reluctant to go, a cigarette in Lao K's mouth was suddenly burned in one gulp.

As soon as he went out, a noise came, and Lao K saw a rather obscene-looking guy scolding hard, he didn't seem to have experienced this feeling of being embraced, and he was spitting and scolding.

"Lao K, do you only shrank into the turtle shell and play with your own eggs? Have the ability to come out and 'lick' 'lick' Lao Tzu's **! Look at Lao Tzu screwing your head off and stuffing it into your **!"

But when he saw Lao K's dark and thin face appear, his face turned a little pale, and he didn't know what to say. wanted to find a corner and retracted, and found that the crowd gathered next to him had already subconsciously retreated, and watched gloatingly.

Of course, Lao K didn't pay attention to these clowns, his eyes scanned the crowd, and sure enough, he saw the face that seemed to be thinner, the eyes under the gold-rimmed frame were a lot dull, and the facial muscles were 'flesh' or 'twitching' from time to time, it seemed that the ghost brother had not been doing well these days.

Of course, the ghost brother has not had a good time these days, in the confinement room, in addition to the stinking and weak "legs", the ghost brother would rather never hear, and the tireless sound of water dripping pierces his eardrums all the time, so that his nerves can not get the slightest rest, until he collapses and falls into a coma several times, and his ears are still roaring.

"Take me to your boss. ”

The ghost brother cursed Lao K countless times in his heart, but when he heard this, when he saw the terrible M500 on the other party's waist, the cruel words in his mouth had already choked back into his intestines, and he nodded unconsciously.

The madman saw that Lao K ignored himself like dusting off the ground, and just now he had lost face among dozens of people, a trace of anger flashed in his heart for no reason, and he was about to speak, but there was a 'flower' in front of him, and the nightmarish figure arrived in front of him at some point, and the gun chamber of the black 'hole' and 'hole' was almost stuffed into his throat, and he suddenly felt that his soul was scattered, as if his head was blasted open like a red snake, and his brain burst open, and in an instant, his 'legs' became weak, and a stream of foreign body filth flowed out between his two 'legs'.

"Don't let me see you again. ”

Brother Ghost once again came to the curtain tent that trembled in his dreams, and he inadvertently saw that Lao K's face showed rare caution, and his depressed mood dissipated for no reason.

"Boss, Lao K has something to look for you!"

It's not the first time that Lao K has 'dealed' with the 'woman' inside, this short-haired 'woman' who is 'beautiful' seems to be an anomaly, and many burly men twist in front of her like a little daughter-in-law', one by one. No one can 'feel' what she will do next, maybe screw someone else's neck with a smile, maybe suddenly throw someone off the tenth floor, but the trajectory of history is always surprisingly consistent, and everyone is afraid of her fierceness, and it has always been.

In fact, compared with her toughness and the unbelievable routine, others are also afraid of her monstrous complex background. Only knowing that she has free access and can even mobilize a platoon of men to enter the prison, perhaps because she wants to annex the prison forces, she has been able to control more than one-third of the prisoners in just a few months since she entered the prison.

"Old K, it's been a long time. The short-haired 'girl' sat on the rotating chair, with a beautiful face without powder, and threw a cigar, like an old acquaintance, "When did you decide to join us? ”