The night was dark, silent and eerie.

The wind, howling coldly, crackled the little dilapidated window.

It was already midnight, and suddenly a short black shadow swept over the window, and the sack on his shoulder squirmed, but as if he didn't feel it, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Crunch. ”

The old wooden door was gently pushed open, and then in the depths of the darkness, a gloomy voice like a broken gong sounded: "How have you done the things I have explained to you?"

A short and thin man who was wrapped in a night coat and couldn't see his appearance clearly, put down the sack on his shoulder, knelt on one knee, and said in a low voice: "Everything is going well, the chief man, with his help, the things have been delivered safely." ”

"Didn't arouse the suspicions of those people, did you?"

"Don't worry, sir, everything is going well! ”

"Very well! You've done a good job, so go down first. By the way, remember to leave the tribute......!

Strange, ugly and piercing laughter sounded in the corner, and a dry palm slowly stretched out to the sack in the dark, and the moment it touched the sack, there was a violent wriggling in the sack, accompanied by a cry for help.

There are actually two fat and big black dogs inside!

"Do not be afraid! Soon you will be one with the despicable, and it will be your glory! You should be proud and proud of it......!

The sack was gently opened by him, and the two black dogs suddenly struggled, but he grabbed his neck tightly, couldn't move at all, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips that had already cracked, and then opened his bloody mouth and bit the black dog's neck fiercely.

The black dog in desperate struggle was like a white rabbit bitten by a hound on the neck, and blood flowed out of his arm and neck and slowly flowed into the man's mouth. Despite their struggles, it was all in vain.

Soon he lost consciousness in the darkness and fear.

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Qin Lang took the black card handed over by Bao Qintian and carefully looked at it several times. The card is extremely simple in terms of workmanship, with a dazzling gold character printed on the front in addition to a black undertone throughout. On the back, it is an extremely arrogant and deformed capital "kill" word "kill" after artistic processing.

"What does this card mean? This is to fight us to the death? Who provoked them?" Qin Lang looked at it over and over again, in addition to the strong provocation in it, he also felt that there was something else special.

"Black Prison, it is said that the team members are a team composed of a group of domestic death row prisoners, these people are extremely evil, and each of them has a lot of cases on their backs, which can be described as the most evil. The modus operandi of the crime is also colorful and diverse, shooting, slashing, ...... In short, if you can't think of it, there's nothing they can't do. This group of people is the quintessential villain combination. ”

"So vicious?"

"Can such a person come here?" Wang Xinnan frowned and looked unhappy, it could be seen that she hated these criminals. But she really didn't understand, could such a person still plan to use them?

Qin Lang thought for a while and said: "This selection competition, in line with the principle of fairness and justice but not publicity, if the identity of the contestants is restricted, wouldn't it be a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, how can it be fair?"

After a pause, he said: "However, since they are the first to pick up the door, then we will clean up the portal! ”

"Don't worry, when the time comes, my aunt and grandmother will kill these animals with one punch!" Feng Xiaoxiao shook her little feet and said murderously with a fist.

"You, you know how to fight and kill all day long. Who will dare to marry you in the future?" Wang Xinnan shook his head and pinched Feng Xiaoxiao, turned his head to Qin Lang and said, "By the way, have you handed in Weiwei's information?"

It's okay not to mention this, but as soon as he mentioned it, Qin Lang became angry in his heart. Now he is notorious, and he has to borrow Sun Chou's hat to cover his face even when he goes out, otherwise he will be able to fry several dishes when he comes back.

"No, I don't know which king ruined my reputation, so I didn't dare to go out. Qin Lang smiled bitterly, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you take her there......?"

"Don't! I want the bad uncle to carry the puppet!" Before Qin Lang finished speaking, Han Weiwei objected.

Wang Xinnan sighed helplessly and patted Qin Lang's shoulder: "Look, this girl seems to be relying on you, you can figure it out yourself." ”

The night passed quickly, in order to avoid a long night of dreams, Qin Lang got up early in the morning, dragged and coaxed Han Weiwei out of the bed, and took advantage of the lack of people in the morning, and sneakily walked towards the information office with her on his back.

In order to prevent accidents, Qin Lang also deliberately put on makeup, borrowed a bunch of cosmetics from Wang Xinnan with a dead face, smeared it for a while, and looked in the mirror, very good! It was so ugly that he couldn't even recognize his mother.

put on Sun Chou's hat, borrowed Li Laodao's robe, picked up a birdcage that no one wanted, and only then did he dare to take the first step after he was fully armed. 59 Books

However, it is one thing for him to wake up early, and it does not mean that others should also wake up early.

I was stunned and hugged Han Weiwei to sleep in the registration office of people's information, only to be woken up, and when I looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock. And at his feet, at some point, there were a few more crumpled small denomination bills and a few steel hammers—apparently he was being taken for a beggar.

"Dude...... What are you ......" Qin Lang's current appearance can be said to be miserable, the man in charge of registering glasses couldn't help but take out an overnight steamed bun from the box, stuffed it into Qin Lang's hand, and choked up: "It's not easy to see you, you can make do with this steamed bun ......"

It's better to be treated as a beggar than to be a pervert. Qin Lang didn't refuse, in front of the man with glasses, he swallowed the steamed buns that could smash the dog to death, and just about to say something, the man with glasses "banged" and took out a sack of hard steamed buns from the cabinet I don't know how many nights have passed, and said enthusiastically: "Big brother, don't worry, I still have a lot of ...... here."

Damn! A whole sack, if Qin Lang didn't choke to death after eating, he would also be swollen to death.

"You have to suffer hard, you are a master, I didn't expect that you are still a sniper, hey...... Come and give me the ID card. The man with glasses said and stretched out a hand of friendship towards Qin Lang.

"Why? It's not me, it's her. Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, then reacted and pointed at Han Weiwei.

"Are you kidding me? Hurry up, time is precious, don't waste the big guy's time. The man with glasses said calmly, obviously thinking that Qin Lang was talking and playing with himself.

"It's her! I'm so big, I'm just going to play with the one I have on me. Qin Lang pulled Han Weiwei, who was looking around, and said in a low voice: "Weiwei, take out your documents and give him a look." ”

"Whew. Remember to give it back to the puppet after reading it!" Han Weiwei didn't say much, took out a brand new ID card from the pink bag and handed it over.

"Since it's not you, then why are you eating my steamed buns? Such a big person, why are you so shameless!" Hearing that Qin Lang was not a sniper, the glasses man's face suddenly fell.

Stretched out his hand to take Han Weiwei's ID card, looked at it and frowned: "Hmm...... Fourteen ......years old? I'm underage!"

"Uh...... It shouldn't affect you, right?"

"We have a rule that minors can't sign up. The man with glasses knocked on the table, pointed at Han Weiwei and said, "Besides, do you see that she has thin arms and legs, can she handle a gun? Hey, don't say it, the more I look at you, the more you look like Zhang Shuangxi, the fugitive suspect who caused nine deaths and one injury, could it be ......"

"Hey, I warn you! It's not too late to eat, you can't talk nonsense! Beware of me suing you for slander!"

Qin Lang didn't calculate this point, and when she was secretly complaining, Han Weiwei seemed to be playing a trick, and suddenly took out a whole step of ID card from her bag!

The expressionless face said to the man in the eyes: "How old do you want to drop, you say, even for you! Don't look at the puppet with that kind of eyes, even Kuo tells you very seriously, these are all real drops, fake one pays ten!"

"Little girl, who are you fooling? When I don't have any common sense? You alone, can you have dozens of ID cards? under the overpass, right? How many dollars a piece?" The man with glasses sneered and took the pile of ID cards, the avatar on it was indeed Han Weiwei Yes, each one was different except for the year of birth and the ID number, there was no difference in other places.

What surprised the glasses man even more was that after many comparisons and verifications, the glasses man found that she really wasn't lying! These ID cards are all true! What is the situation?

When he was puzzled, a sharp-eyed old man next to him whispered a few words in his ear, and the man with glasses suddenly changed his face, signed in a hurry, nodded and returned his ID card, and his attitude was like a eunuch treating Lafayette. It's like a different person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm lonely, Miss Han walks slowly. The man with glasses was glad that he didn't say anything too badly, otherwise the consequences would have been ......

"Hmph! In the future, the trick will show the puppet a bright spot!Bad uncle, the puppets are gone!" Han Weiwei spread her hands and lay on Qin Lang's back without being shy at all.

The glasses man's performance was quite strange, which made Qin Lang curious about Han Weiwei's identity, and he couldn't help but knock on the side and say, "Weiwei, what do you do at home?"

Han Weiwei thought for a while, and replied with a serious face: "Ang, I don't know, anyway, the house is very big......! Oh no, Ma Ma said, you can't take strangers home. ”

Then didn't you tell you not to lie on the back of a stranger casually? Qin Lang shook his head angrily, obviously not having much useful information from Han Weiwei's mouth, but it was basically certain that her family should be very rich—otherwise she would be able to afford a big house?

Tsk, I didn't expect it, this is still a little rich woman!

At eight o'clock, the second round of the competition officially began, and compared to the first day, today's participants and spectators combined were not even half of the total number of participants on the first day.

It's no wonder that on the first day of the event, there was no shortage of people who fished in troubled waters with a fluke mentality, but after seeing the brutal battle in the ring, some people instantly dispelled that idea, and even the teams that abstained were close to about twenty.

The soldiers, sure enough, were resolute, and several referees did not say a word of nonsense, and directly announced the start of the game.

Immediately, the big screen began to beat, and the first group of snakeskins to play was Feng Xiaoxiao, the force value of the snakeskin brigade.

Her opponent is a member of the Pig Dog Team nicknamed Fat Dog.