Looking at the king engraved on the pitch-black card, Abel suddenly felt a hot face, as if he had been slapped with all his might, and a moment ago he was still on the top of the clouds, waiting for the fruits of victory, but in the blink of an eye, he fell into the abyss. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His face was slightly pale, fifteen hundred packs of cigarettes, which was more than all his assets, and the fact that others lent him cigarettes was not because of how good his relationship was, but because he promised to return the cigarettes in one day, and each of them would get fifty packs of cigarettes interest, but now he had lost.

"Fifteen hundred packs of cigarettes! Abel, it's the first time I've known you're so rich. Peter began his taunt again.

"Fifteen hundred packs of cigarettes, Carré, do you think you can eat them!" Abel ignored Peter, his eyes full of menace at Carré, and the warning in his voice was self-evident.

Frowning slightly, Carré smiled, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!" Then his voice became a little cold, "Don't you want to give!" ”

The eyes scraped Carré fiercely like a beast, Abel snorted coldly, turned around and left, in front of so many people, he didn't have the courage to pay the debt, he was willing to gamble and lose, this is the rule of the prison, the rules that have been formed for hundreds of years, no one dares to disobey, and he Abel also does not dare to disobey.

Looking at Abel who left, Carré couldn't help but sneer, Abel still wanted his subordinates to show mercy, he really thought he was a child! From the moment Abel thought of him, there was no possibility of reconciliation between them, and never be merciful to the enemy, this was the maxim of the Lancelot family, and it was also his life credo.

Feeling the fiery eyes of the prisoners around him at the more than 1,000 packs of cigarettes on the gambling table, as well as the sound of heavy breathing, Carré also condensed slightly in his heart, so many cigarettes, if he didn't handle it well, he estimated that he would encounter a lot of trouble in the future.

"Red, if I give you enough cigarettes, you can get me some items from outside the prison, right?" Carré suddenly changed his words and asked Rhett.

After taking a deep look at Carré, Red, who had been in prison for most of his life, suddenly understood Carré's thoughts, and a wry smile suddenly appeared in his heart, this kid would really make trouble for him, but he would not refuse, the more wealth he had, the higher his status in prison.

And he is not worried that someone will covet his wealth, in prison for so many years, his network of interpersonal relationships can be described as pervasive, it can be said that the prisoners and prison guards in the entire prison will sell him a little face, and more importantly, he used to be a golden warrior, although he is old, but his strength among the prisoners is also top-notch.

"Yes, what, what do you want."

"A thousand packs of cigarettes are all for you, Mr. Red, and I'll tell you what I want when I need it." Carré smiled at Red, then turned to Peter and said, "Give you five hundred packs of cigarettes, don't refuse." ”

Peter pursed his lips and said in a tone of disdain, "Is five hundred packs of cigarettes a lot, but if you insist on giving it, then I will reluctantly accept it." After saying that, the smile on his face covered his eyes, and five hundred packs of cigarettes were enough for him to get a lot of good things from outside the prison.

"Ahem!" Peter also coughed deliberately, and said to Red, "I've got the five hundred packs of cigarettes for you, and I'll bring me some good liquor when I can get something from outside the prison next time." ”

Carré's trick was so beautiful, he immediately transferred all the cigarettes, and the prisoners had no choice, there was really no way, the one who got the cigarettes was a prison guard representing the ruling class of the prison, and the other was a prisoner with great strength and a strong network in the royal prison.

Carré took the pack of cigarettes he had won earlier and tossed it in his hand, pointed to about two hundred packs of cigarettes and said to the onlookers, "As for these cigarettes, they are considered as a gift to me when I just came to the prison, although there are not many of them, but I still hope you will not refuse." ”

The onlookers cheered and their dissatisfaction with Carré disappeared, and the number of onlookers was just over a hundred, so that each of them could get at least two packs of cigarettes, enough for them to smoke for a day, and they would have no worries about food and clothing in prison.

More than two hundred packs of cigarettes were sent, but Carré did not feel any heartache, because it was all necessary, his father once told him that when you stand surrounded by a group of hungry wolves with a large piece of meat, if you are strong enough, you don't need to worry about all this, you just need to rely on your strength to crush it.

But when you don't have enough strength, it's definitely a wise choice to cut out a piece of meat and leave it for the hungry wolves to grab and then take the rest of the meat that leaves, which is a loss for now, but it is possible to gain more in the future.

"I'll go first!" Carré yawned and said to Peter, he had not slept all night, he was already slightly sleepy.

"Then I'll go back with you!" Peter thought for a moment and replied.

Out of the prison, the sky was hazy and white, and the cool morning breeze blew away the drowsiness of Carré's body, and he recognized the direction and walked towards the castle.

Along the way, although Peter did not thank Carré for giving him 500 packs of cigarettes, Carré could vaguely feel that Peter's attitude towards him had improved somewhat, which was also what he hoped for, and giving Peter 500 packs of cigarettes was also to be able to establish some relationships with Peter, which was not his power, but a kind of human nature, wealth could not guarantee the perpetuation of a relationship, but it could open a relationship.

Accompanying Carré to the castle, Peter restrained the smile on his face, and said to Carré with a somewhat solemn face, "Don't go to the entertainment area for a while, Abel has suffered such a big loss, he is so stubborn, he will definitely not let you go." ”

"Yes!" Carré replied, originally he didn't go to the entertainment area for entertainment, after going to the entertainment area once, if it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't go again, he was now very short of time, not only to visualize the golden runes, but also to find a way to solve the starting point of Yuan Li.

And in the entertainment area, he felt a deep sense of crisis, there were many prisoners in the prison who actually had the strength of the Black Iron Warrior, even if he didn't disappear, he was just promoted to the Black Iron Warrior, and now that the starting point of the Yuan Force was abolished, although the prison should have some rules to restrict the fight between prisoners, but he can't pin his hopes on these illusory rules, only if he has the strength is the last word.

We must find a way to restore the Yuan Li Land! Carré sighed in his heart.

"If you have a relationship, when someone comes to see you, someone will send you some high-grade recovery liquid to improve your physique, as long as your strength can be comparable to that of ordinary black iron warriors, you can also have some self-preservation power in front of Abel." Peter suggested, but he felt that it was very difficult, the high-grade recovery liquid was not an ordinary product, each one was extremely precious, not to mention that it was necessary to improve the physical fitness to the point where it could compete with the Black Iron Warrior, this was not something that could be solved in one or two copies, and the person who used it was still a prisoner who had lost his Yuan Force.

"Well, I'll ask then!" Carley nodded, not particularly concerned, what he wanted was not to rely on medicine to improve his physical fitness, but to restore the starting point of Yuan Li.

"Okay then." Peter yawned and said, "Then I'll go first, and you can sleep too!" He turned around and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, Peter!" Looking at Peter's back, Carré's tone was a little sincere, for Peter, he was really grateful, in the entertainment area, Peter was able to prevent Abel from approaching him, and sincerely persuaded him a few times, and when everyone already felt that he had lost, Peter was ready to give Abel nearly 100 packs of cigarettes for him, which made Carré a little moved.

"Boy, why are you so pretentious!" Waving his hand with his back to Carré, Peter replied seemingly unconcerned, but in Carré's field of vision, Peter's steps were much lighter after hearing this thanks.

Back in the room, after a simple wash, Carré immediately entered the state of meditation recovery, after this period of meditation practice, he has become accustomed to using meditation instead of sleep, two hours later, the sky is bright, he also woke up from the state of meditation, full of energy, the fatigue of the night was swept away, and he immediately threw himself into the ocean of Yuanli books.