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On the second floor, the usual corridor has now become a stand, and some unintentional prisoners are gathered around the railing, dancing and watching the excitement. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info some of the prisoners who can be opened, waving their arms and twisting their bodies, looking as if they are in a discotheque.

"These guys ....." Mu Zilong's eyes swept and saw a prisoner in the grandstand on the second floor stripping off his clothes, holding his clothes in his hands and waving them constantly.

Hundreds of prisoners gathered in the open space where they usually moved, which was also the only way out of Prison C.

A prison guard waved his arms and met Stark, who looked a little dazed in the crowd. Seeing that a prison guard leaned towards him, Stark turned around and kicked the guard directly.

The prison guard was already on guard, and pushed his shield forward head-on, resisting Stark's kick.

Although Stark looked fierce, the warden did not give up the opportunity to continue the pursuit.

Even though Stark's kick just now made him feel a lot of strength, but after stabilizing his body with a kick back, the prison guard didn't think much about it, and continued to meet it with a shield, because Stark had already started a war against him, as a policeman, how could he endure the prisoner's provocation against him.

Seeing that the prison guard was stubborn and didn't give up, Stark whistled out with another kick, followed by another kick on the shield.

At this time, the prison guard was really a little overwhelmed, and his steps were unsteady, and he suddenly took several steps back.

"It's okay. Fortunately, the companion behind him stabilized his body for him.

"That guy!" the guard said to Stark, who was heading in the opposite direction.

The two coincided, and with one eye alternating, they caught up with Stark's footsteps at the same time.

"Damn it. Seeing that a prison guard was targeting him, Stark cursed.

Although he said so, his body also braked suddenly, and he turned around and started to dry.

Hostage! That's the thought that popped into Stark's mind.

Grabbing the shield with both hands, he was ready to rip the damn thing off, but the guards weren't going to let Stark do whatever he wanted, and there were still two guards besieging Stark at the same time.

The sound of a few sticks suddenly remembered, but in such a noisy environment, the sound of the flesh colliding on the people made by these few sticks was directly buried in the clamor of the sea of people.

"Damn!" Stark scolded in English, his brow furrowed at the sudden pain in his body.

The prison guards are aggressive, and they don't seem to be afraid of Stark's fierce appearance at all, and there seems to be a kind of momentum that you are fierce and I am more fierce than you.

The prison guards are usually well-trained, and the dozens of prison guards who rushed towards the prisoners did not disperse and act, but attacked in groups. There are so many prisoners here, and if you attack in a scattered way, you will quickly lose in numbers, and it won't be long before you are buried by the prisoners.

"Ahh

Because at this time, there were four prison guards who squeezed Stark in the middle, and Stark was one against four, and it was inevitable that the small universe would explode. But even so, I was still trapped in it. When the guards saw that Stark had no intention of giving up, four sticks were struck at him mercilessly.

"Crash!" was a muffled sound, the distinctive sound of a club striking on the skull. After taking a on the head, Stark's mind suddenly surged, and the whole picture in front of him began to float, and his body began to soften a little.

"Stark!" A shout suddenly reached his hazy and almost unconscious mind.

At this point, Sifa rode on one of the prison guards and dragged him out. At the same time, his body was also attacked with several sticks.

Stark, who was almost on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes, shook his head a few times in frenzy, reached out and grabbed the shield of one of the prison guards, and then smashed it on his head.

"Over there!" the warden looked in all directions, and almost all the rest of the place was suppressed, and at this time, Stark's side was particularly sensational, and it was difficult for people not to pay attention.

"It's them. ”

Mu Zilong also followed Cen Jin's eyes.

"That guy is not easy to deal with, if you are not careful, those prison guards will suffer. Cen Jin said to the warden.

The head was smashed, and the prison guard fell directly to the ground, looking unconscious, and blood gushed out from under his head quite interestingly.

It was all bloody, and of course the prison guards targeted Stark directly for their first target. In an instant, several more prison guards greeted him and directly surrounded Stark.

The Stark held the shield in his hand and waved it constantly, even though the guards had the advantage in numbers, they still had some apprehension when they looked at their comrades who were lying unconscious on the ground. That's all at once, and it's like this.

"It's too much of a loss to fight that guy, so I'd better do it. Cen Jin said suddenly.

"Come here, haha!" Stark waved his shield excitedly.

At this moment, a footstep suddenly stepped on the shoulder of one of the prison guards, and with the help of his strength, Cen Jin crossed the crowd and volleyed straight towards Stark's face, looking like he had no intention of staying at all.

Even if he went crazy, he shot like a sword, and he still made Stark collect his shield and block it, but his body didn't eat and kicked him hard, and the whole person was still bounced away.

Seeing Stark fall to the ground, five or six prison guards took it upon themselves and pounced directly, crushing Stark to death with brute force.

"Ah!!" even Stark screamed frantically, but it was useless at this point.

Cen Jin stood firm and looked at Xifa on the side with sharp eyes, but Xifa didn't react at all, and was directly detained by the rest of the prison guards.

The warden walked past Cen Jin with a slight smile and gently patted him on the shoulder. It seems that a single action has already expressed the warden's affirmation of Cen Jin.

"What do you think would happen to you if it weren't for handing you over to Interpol?" the warden squinted at Stark.

"Hmph!" Stark still refused to give up, gritting his teeth, and the prison guards still pressed Stark with all their might.

"It seems that you are still not honest. As soon as the words fell, Stark's eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost consciousness.

At this moment, in the afternoon.

In front of a nightclub in Causeway Bay, the sound of firecrackers "crackled" non-stop, and it looked very lively. Several men in suits and leather shoes clasped their hands into fists to welcome the guests who came to admire their faces.

And this nightclub is the "purgatory on earth" that has been preparing for several months, and this is the Causeway Bay branch.

Dege, Zhuangni, Zhiwei, Ah Shu, Ji Ba, and Dafeng Erfeng are all in suits, and the few guys who are usually obscene, even if they wear suits, it is difficult to cover their own uninhibited appearance at this time.

But at least at this time, they were all smiling and looking happy, and it was no wonder that the new field had finally opened.

The mothers of the field, Sang, and the top ladies all lined up along the marble steps, nodding respectfully to the guests who came up, revealing their proud career lines, and each dressed looked like stars.

Although this is a branch, the scale is twice as large as the "purgatory on earth" in North Point, and the grade is also a step up. According to their thoughts, in the future, the one in North Point will entertain some ordinary guests, while the one in Causeway Bay will be used to entertain people from high society.