In the five-square-meter room, five people sat respectfully on the ground, looking at Yan Jiucheng with a smile, and one of them asked, "Excuse me, what should we call you?"

These five men are the backbone of the vampire gang.

"Nine Eyes. Yan Jiucheng called out this nickname without thinking about it, if you want to survive and complete a person in this place, you will definitely not be able to do it without honeycomb coal. Nine Eyes, it's a vision.

It's just that this group of foreigners didn't understand the meaning behind this nickname, and they nodded again and again after being a little puzzled.

"From now on, our gang will be with you. The five men took off their shoelaces one after another. Since the gang has changed leaders, so the representatives have to be changed.

Yan Jiucheng glanced at them and waved his hand: "Just the shoelaces, you don't need to change them." ”

The five of them were a little surprised that there would be a boss willing to use the logo of his predecessor, which is very rare. But they didn't say anything more, but obediently exited the room and closed it.

Yan Jiucheng stood up and looked around.

There are posters of several men on the wall, and he opens the posters and doesn't find anything unusual behind them, there is no tunnels dug through to the outside like in the movie "The Shawshank Redemption".

The bristles of the toothbrush on the table were bald, and the skin of the toothpaste had long since been squeezed to the point where there was not a drop of toothpaste, and the cup that was set aside was in tatters, so he turned and lifted the mat where he was sleeping, and reached into the straw mat on the ground to take a look.

A small blade was pulled out and he placed it in the pocket on his chest.

He found a small piece of wire, tied it to his hand and tied it in a knot.

After collecting the entire room, these two things may come in handy, which makes Yan Jiucheng very disappointed, it is impossible to make eavesdropping equipment for these two broken things.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion on the floor, and footsteps poured from above to below, and at the same time, the door of Yan Jiucheng's room was gently knocked.

"Enter. Yan Jiucheng took the dagger in his hand, and only heard that the people on the entire floor were boiling, as if something big had happened, some people laughed and some people cried wolf, and he stared at the door tightly.

The door opened, and one of them said respectfully, "It's time to eat." ”

Yan Jiucheng's expression was slightly stunned, and then he immediately returned to normal and nodded.

It's just that it's open, how does it feel like shouting and shouting to kill, so Yan Jiucheng stood up and pushed open the door and walked out, leaning on the fence and looking down, only to see that after the car that had put the corpse before transported the corpse, it was filled with buckets of things, and after pushing into the prison, the prison guards left, some prisoners were eating in an orderly manner, while others were snatching a very small number of ingredients in a corner.

"Chief, your meal. ”

Yan Jiucheng's meal was beaten up by the younger brother, he went back to the room and took a look, two potatoes, a little blackened rice, plus a little cold and unspeakable ingredients, and a piece of hard bread.

As the leader of a gang, Yan Jiucheng was very surprised by the poor diet.

He walked to the door and looked at the other people's food, and saw that they had nothing but blackened rice and nothing else.

In this comparison, he is considered very good, a bowl full of rice, although there is a lot of sand in it, and it smells strange, although the potatoes are bad, but there is a little oil and salt, and although the bread is moldy, it is enough to fill the stomach.

Yan Jiucheng put these things there and didn't eat them, he didn't trust the subordinates who brought him food, so he took a separate box and went downstairs to plan to cook by himself, but when he found that the rice bucket was empty.

When he turned to go upstairs, he deliberately looked to the west of the first floor, where the newcomer who had looked at the eighth floor was sitting and was included in the gang of small leaders on the first floor. He took the bowl in his hand but did not eat a bite, but poured it out to someone else.

The man was a little dark, not very tall, looked to be in his thirties, and looked vigilant.

"Galava, step on the foot!" one yelled at the man, the newcomer is always the one who works and is bullied. The Galava staggered to his feet, without any expression of displeasure, but walked to the man's feet and knelt down.

The man put his foot on his back and began to cook the rice.

"Galava. Yan Jiucheng silently read it in his heart, then turned around and went upstairs.

Hungry when I returned to my room, I still chose not to move the food that others had brought me. He pondered for a moment and called the oldest old man in the gang in, and this old man was the first to surrender. This kind of old man who survived the gates of hell is most familiar with the situation here, and he is very tight-mouthed. If it weren't for that, how would he survive as an old and frail man until now?

Rely on two sides and three knives?

can only rely on absolutely not betraying the leader.

"Boss. The old man walked in, sat down respectfully, and crossed his legs.

"How long have you been here?"

"Thirty years. ”

When Yan Jiucheng heard it, it seemed that it was right to ask him.

For two hours, this old man knew everything and said everything, although he didn't know how much truth he said, but a lot of the content could be matched with Gu Miqing's information.

It turned out that the third floor was a watershed.

People below the third floor can only be considered the bottom floor of the Hell Gate, but the third floor is just a little better than the second and first floors. The fourth floor began to go up, and life was okay.

"The boss on the fourth floor has a radio and can listen to the outside world, and after being closed here for a long time, he can hear the outside world, which is a luxury. The old man said, stretching out his hand and wiping his eyes.

It's not that the tears have dried up a long time ago, but that the eye sockets are too dry and uncomfortable.

"The boss on the fifth floor can eat fruit, and the two bosses have the TV set given by Boss George. The old man was envious and rubbed his hands: "Boss George can get anything in, women can do it." ”

Yan Jiucheng raised his eyebrows.

In the mouth of the old man, Boss George is simply omnipotent.

The old man pointed to the ceiling: "On the eighth floor, all of them are George Boss, there is a golf practice room, a bedroom, and a swimming pool, and now there are women lying in his bedroom, and our George Boss plays twice a week." Saying that, the old man smiled hesitantly: "The boss on the seventh floor, sometimes there is a chance to sleep with a woman, it depends on the mood of Boss George." ”

The George Yan Jiucheng is looking for is really a god-like existence in prison.

"Can I go up?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

On the fourth floor there was a radio, and some of the equipment in the radio was what he needed to make components for bugging devices or other spy devices.

The old man shook his head.

"After the third floor, you need to be on the fourth floor, you are from the third floor, and you are not qualified to go up. The old man stretched out his finger: "There is a fingerprint scanning lock." ”

"What kind of person is qualified to go to the fourth, fifth, sixth, or even eighth floors to play chess with Boss George?" Yan Jiucheng must meet George and have a chance to be alone with him, so that the other party can trust him before he can negotiate a deal with him.

"This ...... The old man's face showed a hint of fear: "That's it, the boss on the fourth floor becomes you, it's okay." Other words...... ”

The old man shook his head.

Suddenly, shhh

Everyone fell silent, and for a moment it was as if everyone's mouths were sealed.

A woman's wheezing voice came out, apparently through a megaphone.

"Boss George...... Ah......h

The old man laughed and listened intoxicatedly.

"Boss George is in a good mood today, let's listen to it, woman......" The old man stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips: "I haven't touched a woman for more than thirty years." ”

Yan Jiucheng closed his eyes, after today, there will only be four days.

In four days, if you challenge the upper floors layer by layer, there will definitely not be enough time, and it is difficult to say whether you will win or lose, after all, the strength of the boss upstairs should not be underestimated, especially the heads who started to go up on the fifth floor, they are all bigwigs with strong funds outside the prison.

It is all by force, and it is impossible to shake it.

It was getting dark, and the woman's voice cried for a while before it was gone.

From time to time, there were sounds of some people fighting, crying.

Here, it's all demons.

And the day of the devil is hell.

In hell, there is a door to heaven, and that door, on the eighth floor.