At Jiangzhou International Airport, a lively and lovely beautiful girl who exudes a youthful atmosphere walked out of the pick-up channel; I saw that her skin was fair, her facial features were delicate and small, and she seemed to look like she was slim and delicate. She was followed by a sunny young man, the young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but strong and sturdy, the two walked one after the other, the beautiful girl's expression was full of excitement and curiosity, as if she had arrived at a place that she had longed for a long time, and seemed to have returned to a place that she missed very much but had not returned for a long time.

Tang Jie and Bai Yuemei, who were outside the pick-up channel, saw the beautiful girl and the young man who came out and waved to them, and the beautiful girl ran over to Bai Yuemei excitedly and gave them a big hug.

Bai Yuemei just smiled faintly: "Xiaoxiao, congratulations on being the first in the world, you finally achieved your wish!"

"Congratulations, smile!" Tang Jie also said.

"You just take care of the congratulations and help me with my luggage!" "The squirrel complained as he dragged two suitcases.

Tang Jie looked at the squirrel and smiled: "It's not enough for only these few packs, we don't have you to do physical enhancement recently!" After speaking, he reached out and took a suitcase, and the four of them walked out.

When Wu Song was arrested and taken to the detention center, Yang Xiao won the World Hacker Contest with the name of "Ghost", easily defeating the second-ranked American Internet master "Terminator", becoming the first Asian and the first Chinese to win the championship. When Yang Xiao shared the news with Wu Song, the phone couldn't get through, so he called Bai Yuemei, knowing the situation here, where Yang Xiao could still sit still, booked the fastest flight and flew back with the squirrel.

In the car, Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to ask, "Shall we go directly to the hotel where Sister Xiaomei lives next to the detention center?"

"Let's go to Brother Song's villa first and put away the luggage, and then we will go to the Hualong Club at the dock in Jiangzhou to get back the weapons and equipment smuggled back, and we arrived last night, thinking that you will come here today and wait for you to come and pick it up." Tang Jie replied.

In the detention center, Wu Song was in the prison cell, Wu Song sat and watched the bed arm dragon and his henchman Huang Mao practicing how to integrate strength and speed in actual combat skills, this is what Wu Song taught him after drinking the XO of the arm dragon yesterday afternoon, as the saying goes, people have short hands and short mouths, Wu Song is a more honest person, and I will naturally respect you if you respect me, so he taught the arm dragon two tricks, if these two moves are learned, he can increase his actual combat skills and combat effectiveness.

There was a bang, the door opened, Hu Xueyong stood outside the door with several armed police officers, looking at Wu Song still sitting leisurely on the bed, Hu Xueyong sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Wu Song, come out and change the prison!"

As soon as the words ended, two of the police officers put handcuffs and ankle chains on Wu Song, and the other two stood at the door of the prison with guns and stared, as if Wu Song would shoot them as soon as he resisted. Of course Wu Song will not resist, he knows that the other party will not kill himself so blatantly, but it is estimated that he will do it if he changes the prison cell, so he is still more vigilant. Last night's dinner, I asked the armbanded dragon to get two pieces of wire pinned in the waistband of his pants in case of emergency, and it seems that he will use it soon.

Wu Song walked out of the prison and turned around to wink goodbye to several roommates, and the five roommates said at the same time: "Brother, take care!"

It seems that they also feel that the police officer who took the lead deliberately targeted Wu Song and will do something unfavorable to Wu Song, but they are also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they can't protect themselves, so they can only talk about it.

When I arrived at the new cell, there were also five inmates sitting at the head of their respective beds doing unrelated things. Seeing Wu Song come in, they exchanged glances and then went about their own things as if nothing happened.

When Wu Song entered the prison cell, the police officers took off Wu Song's shackles but did not remove the handcuffs, this is what Hu Xueyong meant, he knew Wu Song's skills. Today, Ou Shao gave a death order, Wu Song must die, these five prisoners are killers who were found from other places, and each of them is no worse than Feng Kun next to Ou Shao, but just in case he still hasn't untied Wu Song's handcuffs, although the last killer weapon is here for him, he still hopes that these five people can get rid of Wu Song without him taking action.

Wu Song slowly walked into the remaining bed, thinking in his mind: these five people must have come to kill themselves, I don't know what weapons they have in their hands, knives or guns, even if these five people are solved, Hu Xueyong will definitely be waiting to affirm himself when he leaves the prison, what should he do when the time comes? Soon an idea appeared, Wu Song's hand flashed around his waist, and two wires appeared in his hand.

As soon as the door of the cell closed, Wu Song had already walked to the edge of the bed, with his back to the five prisoners.

"Who let you pass!" shouted angrily.

Wu Song turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, but his hands were still gently pounding.

"Don't you know the rules of the cell, come and wash my feet!" said the prisoner in the bed next to Wu Song.

Wu Song sneered, gently closed the untied handcuffs and overlapped them, and then put four fingers in and clenched them hard, and a simple fist stab was formed.

"What are you still rubbing, don't come and wash my feet again, and send you to see Lord Yama!" After speaking, the prisoner next door sat on the edge of the bed and came out on both feet.

Wu Song turned around suddenly, stepped over to the prisoner next door, grabbed the man's hair with his left hand, and directly hit the bridge of the man's nose with his right hand.

Suddenly, the bridge of the man's nose quickly recessed, both eyes were crooked, and red and yellow liquid flowed out of the handcuffs on Wu Song's fist, and the person instantly lost his breath. He never thought that he would die like this, he has been engaged in the profession of killer for several years, and he once thought that he would die at the gunpoint of the police, under the siege of his opponents, and on the shooting range where he pleaded guilty, but he never thought that he would die so quickly and so simply, and what is even more ironic is that he was clamoring to send Wu Song to see Lord Yama just now, and he was going to see Lord Yama in just one breath. I knew that he wouldn't take this job, I really regret it, but how can there be regret medicine in the world.

Seeing this scene that happened in an instant, the remaining four prisoners jumped up from the bed with a "bang", showed their weapons one after another, and killed Wu Song.

Wu Song saw the cold weapons in the hands of the four Wu Song temporarily relaxed, he was worried that the four of them had guns in their hands, and his chances of winning were relatively small at such a close distance and space. He met the prisoner at the front, and he had to kill him with one move, otherwise the other three would definitely be injured if they surrounded him with murder weapons.

When the prisoner in front stabbed him with a dagger, he found that Wu Song did not dodge but met him, and just when the dagger was about to stab into Wu Song's chest, Wu Song's left hand slapped outward, and the dagger changed direction and stabbed parallel to his chest. At the same time, Wu Song leaned behind the prisoner, took the hand holding the dagger with his right hand, and stabbed it back hard.

The dagger stabbed deep into the prisoner's heart, and blood gushed out. The prisoner only felt a pain and breathed hard, and his body slowly collapsed unsupportively.

Wu Song snatched the dagger and continued to charge at the third prisoner, who stabbed Wu Song with a miniature version of the ronin fork in his hand. Wu Song couldn't use the same move twice at the same time, and he thought that he should start with the next game. So he stretched out his left leg and kicked it to attract the attention of the other party, and then his right leg kicked hard and hit one of the hands, only to see that hand trembled and lost consciousness, and the ronin fork also stabbed into the wall with inertia and nailed deep into the wall. It can be seen that Wu Song's leg strength is heavy.

The third prisoner was stunned, and at this moment of hesitation, Wu Song took the opportunity to wipe the dagger on the opponent's neck, and a stream of blood flew out, and the third prisoner gradually lost consciousness.