Quietly learning from the other prisoners, Hou Rui also stood quietly at the door of his cell, he saw that in the opposite cell, the prisoner named Ivanov was still the same, but after a while, there was already a white friction mark and a small pile of bone powder on the ground beside him, needless to say that the rib in his hand should have been sharpened into a sharp bone spur by him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"#¥#¥%" A guard on the second floor of the corridor finally yelled a few words, and then the first strong man stepped out of his cell and followed him, and all the more than 30 strong men in this cell moved to the narrow corridor, and even Hou Rui walked out with the crowd.

For a while, these prisoners who were very familiar with each other, and there were all kinds of grievances, stared at each other, and some of the more short-tempered ones kept approaching, and then pushed up, seeing that they were about to start fighting on the spot, and at the same time, in front of Hou Rui, the tall bald head who had cut off a baton with his own arm also pulled away the crowd that was blocking the way, and strode towards Hou Rui.

One day, because the other party was in the cell, he didn't see it really enough, but at this moment, Hou Rui swept it with the corner of his eye, and his heart immediately sank down; this bald man is nearly two meters tall, and his visual weight is at least 240-250 pounds, which will make him look like a tall orangutan when he walks towards him.

In the face of such a physique opponent, even if Hou Rui can be lucky enough to destroy him, it will definitely take a lot of effort, and the slightest carelessness may capsize in the gutter, but now the other party takes the initiative to come to find trouble, Hou Rui is completely unavoidable, and the only way to fight is to fight! So just when Hou Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to wait for the other party to get a few steps closer to preemptively kick him to the crotch, the guard standing on the second floor of the prison area finally took action to maintain order.

"Tutubu!#¥#¥......%¥%#" There were three crisp gunshots, followed by the guards' shouts in Russian, and then the strong men in the corridor quieted down a little, and one by one reluctantly lined up in two loose lines, and began to approach the iron fence of the prison area with messy steps, which would make even the approaching bald giant man temporarily honest, moving forward with the team.

Hou Rui on the march has been staring at the bald giant not far behind him with the corner of his eye, he doesn't understand how this guy can be so hostile to himself for no reason, but now everyone has the guard's AK74 above their heads to suppress, so Hou Rui is not too worried, he just needs to pay attention not to meet this guy in the game for a while.

The prisoners lined up in two rows passed through two corridors and the two guards' duty rooms one after another, during which the guards kept a close eye on the second-story corridor separated by large-eyed barbed wire and steel frames, and the AK74 in the hands of these guards was not vegetarian, and everyone, including Hou Rui, had no intention of testing the gun, so the road was very peaceful.

Soon, Hou Rui followed the team into a spacious building that looked like a gymnasium, and then the more than 30 strong men dispersed in the roar of the guards, one by one, they did not believe in anyone's solitary action, sitting or standing in a simple bench, looking at the people around them coldly.

Like everyone else, Hou Rui found a place with a wide line of sight, away from the bald man, and sat down, and then he began to observe the gymnasium-like building;

Hou Rui soon saw the gun-wielding guards behind the prisoners, the circular fighting cage in the middle of the gymnasium with a diameter of almost 10 meters, the viewing platform directly opposite the prisoners and more than 3 meters high, and the spectators on the viewing platform separated by a glass curtain wall long before Hou Rui and the prisoners entered.

On the spacious viewing platform, there were six or seven chairs of pot-bellied men, dressed in crisp officer uniforms and high-end suits, holding wine glasses, and gesturing at the prisoners who had dispersed after entering the arena, just like the gamblers in the racetrack.

As for the captain of the guard, Yuri, with his status, he is completely unqualified to sit down, so he can only stand straight to the side, constantly guiding the movements of his subordinates with the walkie-talkie in his hand at any time, monitoring the progress of this so-called game.

"Listen, all prisoners, today is a good day to fight, and those who are chosen in the draw later, you will fight for the honor of all the gentlemen, and the victor can take everything from the dead, all right, let's get started right away!" one of the long-faced guards stood in the fighting cage, and after speaking in Russian and English, the other immediately handed a transparent box made of acrylic to the long-faced guard.

The long-faced guy bowed to the viewing platform first, then twisted his face to the side, and reached out with his back to grab two notes in the transparent box, and then the long-faced guard yelled angrily: "No. 99, No. 300." ”

With this roar, a Mongolian man with only one eye left and another white Russian man with a little limp left foot lazily walked out of the crowd, and when they got into the fighting cage, the long-faced guard stopped between the two of them, and he began to raise his head to look in the direction of the viewing platform with one hand on the chest of the two prisoners.

Immediately, Hou Rui noticed that the men on the viewing platform began to point at the two prisoners in the fighting cage and argue, while Yuri's two guards on duty were holding tablets and busily taking notes beside the fat men.

Needless to say, Yuri, the guards of the dirty well, must have somehow turned these life-and-death matches into gambling games between some powerful people, and now this link is the time for the gold owners to bet.

About a minute later, Yuri waited for his two henchmen to return to him, and then he nodded to the long-faced guard in the fighting cage, and then the long-faced guard let go of the hand against the chest of the two big men, and he left the fighting cage in a puff of smoke, and behind him, before the long-faced guard closed the iron door of the fighting cage, the two strong men who had long been unable to hold back collided violently.

The one-eyed Mongolian man came up with a fast and ruthless left hook, but his punch was seen through by the opponent, the Russian lame man raised his hand and blocked the punch, and then the Russian lame man was a close-range nesting foot, the one-eyed Mongolian man who kicked was constantly retreating, when the Russian lame man began to chase after the victory, Hou Rui was surprised to find that the Mongolian man's backward action was a little weird.

Sure enough, the Mongolian man retreated and slammed his back into the barbed wire of the fighting cage, and then with the help of the elasticity of the barbed wire, he rushed up at twice the speed of ordinary people, and he stopped the Russian lame man with the inside of his elbow, and he fell to the ground with this blow.

"Oh......" The prisoners standing around the fighting cage all roared excitedly, and Hou Rui didn't know who the prisoners were cheering on, or if they were just venting their bloodthirsty emotions.

At this time, the two people in the fighting cage have scuffled together, the Mongolian man is desperately twisting one of the arms of the Russian lame man in reverse, and the Russian cripple quickly turned his body on the spot, so that the opponent could not exert his force smoothly, and at the same time saw the opportunity to swing out a fierce elbow, unceremoniously from the blind corner of the one-eyed Mongolian man's sight, and the elbow hit the root of his ear fiercely, and the opponent who hit it screamed out only this time.

However, the Mongolian man, who was hit hard in the ear and must have been dizzy, did not let go, and with a fierce force, and with the help of the power of the Russian lame elbow, he slammed his opponent's arm in the opposite direction.

"Gaba", Hou Rui, who was 10 meters away from the fighting cage at this moment, heard a clear sound of bones breaking, and the Russian cripple in the scuffle immediately screamed and fell to the other side, and the two people on the scene lost their ability to fight almost at the same time.

"Stand up!"

"Hurry up and kill him for me, you piece of shit. ”

“#￥￥%#”

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When there was a temporary calm in the fighting cage, the Mongolian man and the Russian cripple began to struggle to climb up, different from the silent prisoners, the guys on the viewing platform roared dissatisfiedly, and all kinds of English and Russian insults were endless, they gamblers could not accept that both sides would lose, and only the game of life and death would be over!

Hou Rui saw from a distance an old man wearing a high-ranking officer's uniform, after he frowned, he smashed the wine glass in his hand, jumped up with him and slapped Yuri in the face, and then the old man pointed at Yuri's nose and yelled.

In the face of such a direct insult, Yuri, who was cruel and ruthless in treating the prisoner, stood so straight, and let the old man scold for half a minute, before he gave a new command to the walkie-talkie.

After hearing this, the long-faced guard near the fighting cage put down the walkie-talkie and immediately pulled out his pistol, he first fired a shot at the ceiling, and then shouted: "Touch! Within 5 numbers, if you can't continue to fight, then die together!" With the threat of the long-faced guard, the AK74 in the hands of several other gun-wielding guards nearby immediately pointed at the two prisoners in the fighting cage, and now both the Mongolian man and the Russian cripple can only be forced to play with their lives! )