Lighting the horn and taking a puff, Liu Shibai turned his head sideways to look at Wu Shixun's deep eyes, and thought:

"I think as long as people live, there is hope!"

Wu Shixun nodded approvingly, waved his hand, and said with a smile:

"Yes, there is hope for people to live! But when you enter the gate of the black prison, you are no longer an ordinary person, you are already in the rivers and lakes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are no good people in the rivers and lakes, such as Nose Mao, who used to sit in the fourth, he is sixty-one years old this year, and he has killed countless people in his life, and robbed countless vaults by flying eaves.

He used to be the hammer general of 305, meaning to teach new criminals who came in and disobeyed. ”

Liu Shibai blinked his eyes strangely and said strangely:

"Wasn't it the third master who taught me the rules that day?"

Wu Shixun looked at Liu Shibai with a smile and sneered:

"The head of the third gear, except for going through the motions, basically doesn't shoot, this is the status, the status in the number.

If you want to sit in a higher position, you have to earn it on your own, fight by yourself, and it's the same thing outside.

The nose hair can't beat Tian Mingjian, so he can only sit in the fourth position, while Lao Tian is the third master, this is the difference.

There is no unearned and low-hanging fruit in the world, and it is like this here, and it is also like this when you go out of this door.

If you don't go to Bo, you'll never have a chance, and now you occupy the position of the old guy with nose hair, and I think he won't give up, so you can do it yourself......"

Listening to Wu Shixun's words, Liu Shibai nodded thoughtfully.

"Big brother, what about you, why did you come in?"

When Wu Shixun heard this, his eyes became gloomy, and after thinking about it, he still replied:

"Do you know who I am? Twenty years ago I was the boss of the entire Northeast Underground, the godfather of Italy.

The underground forces in the entire three northeastern provinces were under my control, but I was unwilling to do something I didn't want to do with some people, and as a result, I was framed, and those people colluded with one of my brothers to betray me.

And then I was arrested and put in a black prison, and I've been here for twenty years, and all they want is some secret ...... in my hands."

When Liu Shibai heard this, his eyes glared fiercely!

Those mysterious godfather-level characters, who have only seen on TV before, didn't expect to let themselves meet a real person here?

How much energy does it take to control the underground forces of the entire three northeastern provinces?

In the same way, how terrible are those who can catch him in the black prison?

Liu Shibai knew that in the whole of China, there were no more than five people in power who knew about the existence of the Black Prison......

Looking at Liu Shiba's puzzled eyes, Wu Shixun nodded and said with a cruel smile:

"That's right, the people who grabbed me in are all over the world, and even some powerful high-level leaders can't protect me.

However, they didn't dare to kill me, after all, I still have a bunch of old brothers who are like each other. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Shixun's eyes revealed a cold and piercing murderous intent.

Liu Shiba's hairs stood up, his fist squeezed involuntarily, and he said in his heart:

Old man Wu looked full of kindness, he couldn't imagine that the murderous aura was so great? How many people do you have to kill?

Wu Shixun looked at Liu Shiviii's hands without a trace, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he said softly:

"The kid is a practitioner, he has good skills, others may not be able to see the depth, but in the eyes of my Wu Shixun, he is not good, do you know why?"

Liu Eighteen's eyes froze, and he was stunned:

"Some family-handed martial arts, the style of strengthening the body, is useless. ”

Wu Shixun nodded approvingly, this kid knows that he is hidden and is a good seedling.

Thinking of this, Wu Shixun said cautiously:

"Sometimes, grade does not represent strength, although you have the foundation of a four-rank martial artist, but you lack the belief of a martial artist.

You lack actual combat, you lack the heart to kill, and you lack the ruthlessness to die with the enemy.

Although I am a third-rank martial artist, my hand-to-hand combat skills are at the pinnacle, and every move is designed to kill.

Before I make a move, I won't show my murderous aura, and I won't be like a nerd in movies and books, and shout: Look at the moves......

What I am looking for is to kill with one hit, to kill you in the shortest, fastest, and most effective way, this is the heart of a warrior. ”

"Big brother, I feel a little out of breath, can you change the subject?"

"No, if you want to live in the black prison, you have to adapt, you have to learn, the old man is all he says......"

Wu Shixun was unmoved, and said with a faint smile.

………………

"Click. ”

With Tian Mingjian's high-pitched shout, several old guys who were bragging and bragging on the wind field rushed into the cell and sat down on the pavement, with a wolf-like look in their eyes.

It's time to eat, can you not be in a hurry?

As the saying goes: prison food is delicious and difficult to sit in prison......

Liu Shibai has just entered the black prison now, and he still has some oil and water in his stomach, so he is not so eager for white rice.

But after a long time, I can't say for sure.

If he eats for a year and a half, "floating on water" and "clear soup widow", it is estimated that he will be hungry and become a terrible ghost with green eyes.

I didn't pay attention to it when I ate in the morning, and Liu Shibai didn't have an appetite.

But now that it's time for lunch, Liu Shibai can see a different way.

I saw that on the paving board, Xiaolin and Mu Yuzhou, who were sitting on the back road, spread three white cloths, each of which was about two meters apart.

The first piece of white cloth, the white cloth closest to the iron gate in front, sat three people: the uncle, the second master, and the third master;

The second piece of white cloth is also surrounded by three people, who are sitting in the fourth Liu Eighteen, Nose Mao, and Zhou Dongsheng.

The third piece of white cloth sat around the last four people, including Zanxiong, Mu Yuzhou, Lu Xiaolin, and Fan Heping, who was squeezed into seventh place by Liu Eighteen!

Fan Heping's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he glared at Liu Shiba......

Liu Shibai couldn't help but sigh secretly, it is really hierarchical, the class is strict, and even the meals are divided into three different classes, presumably the treatment is slightly different, right?

"Liu Eighteen, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and come over to the third master, you see, Zhu Yingtai in our dream is coming over soon, hurry up and serve dinner!"

Liu Eighteen was observing carefully, and was immediately frightened by Tian Mingjian's sound of listening to the buds on his head.

What is Zhu Yingtai in a dream?

Fat pigs in general, monsters that are neither male nor female?

Listening to the sound of iron wheels getting closer and closer outside the iron gate, Liu Shiba's heart was tormented.

As soon as he thought of the two fat lips beeping, Liu Shibai felt furious in his heart.

What is this called?

In the prison cell, how can you make it beautiful~ men's plan?

Isn't this a cheat?

Thinking of this, Liu Shibai couldn't help lowering his head with a sad face, staring at his instep, and cursing in his heart:

"Fat pig, you have to die ten thousand times......"

The strange thing is that Zhu Yingtai didn't embarrass Liu Shibai today, threw the food in and left quickly......

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