An ordinary prison in Mingzhou City. It's in the heart of the city, with noisy markets to the east and west, but no one is worried about riots from the prisoners held here, because the SWAT brigade is located to the north and the impregnable police system is to the south. At the slightest disturbance, hundreds of well-trained soldiers with live ammunition will surround any corner within a minute!

The prison warden accompanied a sturdy middle-aged man with a few bars on his shoulders through the large well-defended 'gates', followed by five special soldiers with B43 submachine guns and steady steps, and all the way through, the middle-aged man saw at least dozens of electronic eyes that formed a close monitoring network with each other, perhaps as long as there was any abnormal movement, dozens of indifferent soldiers would immediately reach the sieve of the invader.

"Deputy Director Zhou, this is it. The warden said respectfully.

The two of them stood in front of a steel plate 'door' that weighed several feet thick, and through the bulletproof glass inlaid on the 'door', they could see the empty space inside, and only a black 'colored' pedestal was placed in the center of only two square meters.

There was a man who couldn't see his true face fixed on it! Four thick iron chains of arms locked his limbs, and his whole body was wrapped in thick breathable unknown materials, a piece of nano-made material around his waist tightly bound his waist, and he even wore a helmet on his head, and the black 'colored' helmet was connected with several thin lines, giving this person a hint of hideousness, and this person's occasional angry roar actually came out through the thick steel plate 'door'.

Even a male lion could not struggle in such a detention, but the two people watching from the outside did not feel the slightest strangeness, and the warden's face even showed a slight fear from time to time, as if the heavy mechanisms inside did not give them a sense of security.

"Open the 'door'. Zhou Wei couldn't see the expression between his eyebrows,

It seems that the prison director obeyed Zhou Weiyan, and without the slightest doubt, the two behind him struggled to push open the heavy steel plate 'door', but when he entered the empty room, he subconsciously stayed two meters away from the prisoner. And Zhou Wei kept striding forward, and with an unquestionable tone, he let one person slowly cut the power supply and take off the helmet.

As the helmet was slowly removed, what caught his eye was a pair of beautiful blue 'color' eyes, 'sexy' lips', well-defined lines, and an inch-long soft beard.

"You're looking for me?" the handsome man's voice was so cold that there was no emotion.

The prison warden next to him was in a cold sweat, although he didn't know why his superiors had imprisoned such an important person in the prison under his jurisdiction, but his jealousy of the person in front of him could be said to be the limit of history!

Santos the Angry, a native of Mexico, he is not affiliated with any organization, and out of his amazing ability, he has been recruited countless times by international mercenary organizations, terrorist organizations, and underground underworlds, but he has more than once brutally killed the intermediaries who came to solicit him without warning, and he is proud of possessing almost all the negative qualities, cruel, 'insidious', cunning, and greedy.

But no one dared to be an easy enemy with him, there was once an organization that ordered to hunt him down, and as a result, he 'spent' a week to kill more than 100 people from the other organization, including Hu Cong, everyone used the same way, cut the arteries and watched the blood drain all over the body, and as a result, the scarlet blood filled the entire manor, and the rivers on the periphery of the manor were dyed red for three consecutive months!

Santos is terrifying and more than that, it originates from his title of angry, this person's human 'sex' is completely beyond all people's knowledge, maybe he twists the other person's neck when he 'interacts' a pleasant conversation, maybe he peels off the skin that he can touch inch by inch when he is in a bad mood, he wants to kill whomever he wants, in what way, without any warning.

Contrasting with his extremely handsome appearance, however, Santos is so capable that he can even escape surrounded by dozens of experienced killers, his surprisingly high IQ, his prudence, and his foresight are almost as balanced as all of his notorious flaws.

Zhou Wei didn't seem to have much 'wave', as if he didn't know the opponent's ability, he looked fearless, just like his 'mixed' attitude in the system, and his smile was very technical, "Angry, it's good." What would you do if you had the opportunity to kill everyone without any trouble, not even a moral burden?"

Sure enough, Santos's eyes lit up without hesitation, "Where?

It doesn't take much to talk to smart people, and in just a few minutes, Zhou Wei reached an agreement with Sandos, who participated in the life-and-death duel in the Mingzhou City Prison System, and won, with money, 'female', and freedom. As for what benefits Zhou Wei would get, Zhou Wei didn't say it, and Santos didn't care even more.

In the central square of the heavy prison, ninety-two finalists of 100 people have been decided, and Qin Long has already witnessed twenty-two people killed and eighteen seriously injured, not including the three contestants who escaped without a fight shot by Sun Kun.

Prison is really cruel, and there is no place for the slightest fairness of right and wrong. Every time Qin Long saw a prisoner fall, inexplicable emotions welled up in his heart. The central square of the prison was already covered with bloodstains, the air was filled with the smell of scarlet heat, and the emotions of the onlookers were becoming more and more excited and crazy.

Suddenly, Qin Long instantly felt that Lao K's legs and muscles were tense, and the blood flow speed of his whole body increased slightly, following his gaze, just like the silence of the surrounding prisoners, Qin Long was also stunned.

Appearing in the middle of the central square, it turned out to be a short-haired 'woman' with a hot body! It seemed that her opponent, a sturdy two-meter-tall man with a sharp knife, was trembling like chaff!

Yes, tremble!

A strange scene, a two-meter-tall man who can fight seven or eight people in close quarters, carrying a sharp knife, trembled in front of an unarmed 'woman' who was less than one meter seven!

Sun Kun looked at the situation in front of him with great interest, even he looked weird even if he didn't smile, but the B21 shotgun in his hand didn't rest, as long as the poor big man showed signs of hesitation and abstention, Sun Kun would not hesitate to smash the other party's head with the whistling bullet!

"Ahh

Closer, closer. In the face of the attack, except for the faint mockery in her eyes, the short-haired 'girl' did not have any dodge or counterattack.

Qin Long saw that the big man's sharp knife was only one centimeter away from the hot, short-haired 'girl', and he even predicted the scene of blood splashing.

However, in a short moment, the short-haired 'girl' seemed to have stood still in time and space, and all that was left in the world was her fingertips to gently pinch the blade, and Qin Long didn't even see clearly how she twisted the blade, penetrated the attacker's heart, and then flew out with a roar and stabbed into the ring pillar twenty meters away!

Boom! The tower-like two-meter man has fallen!

"This! What kind of speed is this!What kind of power!" Qin Long's eyes widened, with his twenty times the perception ability of ordinary people, but he couldn't see the other party's movements clearly, how wicked that short-haired 'girl' should be!

And the old K's black thin face looked solemn, "Okay, the main event is over, let's go back." ”