Chapter 82

If you come to the palm of God?

Well, Gong Xu thinks well, there is indeed such an impressive scene in Xing Ye's movie. www.biquge.info But the problem is that this iron coffin is not a tin bucket made of iron sheets, but cast iron.

Without waiting for Gong Xu to beat the iron coffin all over, the iron coffin couldn't withstand this strong stretching deformation, and with a snap, it was cracked by Gong Xu's punch, followed by a few punches, plus a kick, and the iron coffin cracked into three petals. Cast iron is inherently hard and brittle, and the pulling performance is obviously not comparable to that of iron sheets.

But this kind of behavior of treating the cast iron small black house as plastic shocked the people present even more, and the iron coffin can be broken? Is it the thousand-year-old corpse king inside!

When Gong Xu walked out safely, and even didn't exercise for a week, but some fleshy faces appeared in front of everyone, the prisoner couldn't help but let out a shocking cheer!

What is it? It's an honor! For prisoners, there are no human rights, no freedom, and Gong Xu is under the nose of the prison guards, in front of their eyes, the most cruel cage has been smashed to pieces, Gong Xu is now simply a god-like existence.

"9521, what do you want to do!" Brother Shi had already lost his composure, and questioned Gong Xu loudly, and his trembling legs betrayed him deeply.

"It's a little stuffy inside, I'll come out and breathe." Gong Xu pointed to the iron coffin that had been broken into three petals, and shrugged helplessly.

The prison guards looked at Gong Xu nervously, and the walkie-talkie in Brother Shi's hand was about to come out of the water, but they were entangled in how to reflect the situation to the top. Jailbreak? It doesn't seem to count, at least this is still the scope of the prison, and Gong Xu just came out of the iron coffin.

Disobedience? It's time to let the wind out, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal for Gong Xu to come out to breathe. The problem is that Gong Xu came out of the iron coffin by himself, which is too unscientific.

At this time, Brother Shi was still more calm, calmly took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Hey? Warden? Oh yes yes yes, I'm Xiao Jia, I'm in the playground, here in the little black house, well, there's a superman here. ”

"Senior, you are still calm." Brother Shi looked at Brother A adoringly.

"Well, this little scene is nothing." Brother Shi calmly hung up the phone, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and put it three times, and the position of the pocket was extremely difficult to find today......

"Senior......" Brother Shi Yi wanted to speak and stopped.

"Huh? If you have something to say, say it. "Brother Shi Jia is worried about why this mobile phone can't get in, and his hands are shaking even more.

"You're wet......" Brother Shi Yi looked understanding, looking at Brother Shi's wet thighs, and then looking at himself, a warm current had flowed into his leather boots......

"Attention to all units, after the release is over, all prisoners will be brought back in an orderly manner." High on the prison wall, an order suddenly came from inside the loudspeaker.

The prison guards hurriedly blew their whistles to assemble and prepare to bring the prisoners back. It's just that this whistle like an arrow is forbidden in normal times, but at this time it has no meaning at all, and it was suddenly drowned in a crazy cheer.

“9521!”

“9521!”

……

Wave after wave of shouts, as well as the passionate expressions of the prisoners, fully expressed their admiration for Gong Xu for the existence of breaking the prison myth with their fists!

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the prison guards at the wall fired warning shots, and the prisoners were suddenly silent, but they still refused to leave obediently, they wanted to see with their own eyes how this god-like being defended against the high rules of the prison.

"Okay, thank you, I saw you, scattered and scattered." Gong Xu pointed two fingers at his eyes, and then at a kind of gathering of prisoners, signaling them Gong Xu received their cheers.

"Wow~~~" After another loud cheer, the prisoner was reluctant, and was taken back step by step, and the prison guards did not dare to use force, at this time it was most likely to cause a prison riot, and the consequences of the incident were very serious.

Brother A and Brother B looked at Gong Xu's eyes, and they actually had a grateful look. They are afraid that Gong Xu will take the opportunity to make trouble here and magnify the matter infinitely, and they will not be able to eat and walk around, after all, the little black house is an abuse of lynching, and it is untenable to say it. Usually acting as a prestige is to turn a blind eye, something really happened, the state has departments that can sanction prisons, they are the emperors of the soil, not the emperors.

Gong Xu is naturally not a master who is afraid of things, but even Gong Xu, who doesn't like to use his brain, is unwilling to cause a riot, not to mention that he was wrongfully in, not a real prisoner. Justice and evil are often separated by a thin line, but Gong Xu, who is not good at thinking, stands firmly on the side of justice. He was even more reluctant to see prisoners fall under the bullets of prison guards, even under electric batons.

A jeep drove quickly, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust behind it, and stopped abruptly in front of Gong Xu. Gong Xu didn't dodge, just quietly watched the jeep stop half a meter in front of him.

"Gong Xu? What a guts! The cab door opened, revealing a senior prison guard in a police uniform with a visibly dotted shoulder dot.

"Warden!" Brother A and Brother B hurriedly saluted.

"Go back and change your pants and come out again." The warden said lightly.

The two wet brothers were embarrassed, glanced at Gong Xu in embarrassment, and said, "But he ......"

"He wants to cause trouble, can I stop it with the two of you by my side?" The warden was clearly a man of courage and resourcefulness.

"Yes." The two wet brothers left in disagreement, and the warden was right, even under the aim of the prison guards on the high wall, if Gong Xu broke out and injured people, the bullets probably wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Gong Xu, the second class of the Japanese Department of the first year of the Foreign Language Academy, a sharp sword soldier trained by the military, once refused the special invitation of the Eighth Brigade of the Army Academy Cadet Team, the legendary onmyoji, has unpredictable abilities, right?" The prison warden obviously studied Gong Xu's information very thoroughly, and saying this here is the same as the sudden braking in front of Gong Xu just now, it is a soft dismount.

"Isn't this kind of thing hard to investigate? Just a phone call away. Gong Xu's thick nerves were obviously not interested in these.

The commander of the "......" was embarrassed, that's right, he had just spoken on the phone with the commander of the Eighth Brigade of the Lu Academy Cadet Team, Commander Yuan, that is, the commander who loved Gong Xu a lot.

"You don't worry about your situation at all, you were sentenced to life in prison at a young age, do you know what that means?" The warden began a psychological offensive.

"It means that you have wronged a good person." Gong Xu replied lightly.