Su Xinyuan threw the electric baton to Wang Fatzi and said, "Look at these two people, if they do it, you will do it." ”

"Okay!" Wang Fatzi stepped on the chair and looked coldly at the muzzle of the black hole.

The eyes of the surrounding criminals were straight, and when they faced the cold-blooded demon, even the most vicious criminals didn't even dare to come out, let alone hold his subordinates hostage in front of him, so unscrupulously provoking the supreme ruler here.

For all the people in the Warsaw prison, the cold-blooded demon is the most terrifying existence, even more terrifying than the real Hades, even if someone dares to offend the three major cell bosses here, they may not dare to be so arrogant in front of the cold-blooded demon.

Because this is a prison, the chief of the prison has absolute rights over the prisoners, let alone a cold-blooded and brutal prison official.

Everyone looked at Su Xinyuan's gaze as if they were looking at a dead person, and those who knew more about the cold-blooded demon were already imagining the picture that might appear later, it must be an extremely bloody and exciting and terrifying picture.

No one remembers the real name of the Cold-Blooded Demon, and everyone calls him the Cold-Blooded Demon, of course, when he is in person, he must be called Chief. There seemed to be a strong smell of blood coming from under his uniform.

Su Xinyuan was also very nervous in the face of such a person, he could see that the zombie-like face was full of coldness, and it looked even more bloody like a messenger of hell against the backdrop of the cold spear.

This person can be said to be Su Xinyuan's biggest threat in Warsaw Prison, and the only thing Su Xinyuan is praying for now is that the cold-blooded demon is not a real madman.

Su Xinyuan walked towards the cold-blooded demon, and when he was about five meters away from him, more than a dozen guns were aimed at his head.

"Stand back! One more step forward and the shot! There was a shout in English from the ranks.

Su Xinyuan stopped, looked into the eyes of the cold-blooded demon and said slowly: "If you shoot, those two people will die!" ”

The Cold-Blooded Demon's eyes narrowed slowly, like a sharp scalpel, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

No one dared to threaten him here, this kind of thing had happened before, and the consequences were serious.

Su Xinyuan didn't seem to see him continue with a mocking smile: "Of course, these two people are just pariahs, and they can't threaten you even if they die a hundred......

The cold-blooded demon still looked at Su Xinyuan silently, still expressionless.

Su Xinyuan's voice was not loud, at such a close distance, his voice could only be heard by the cold-blooded demon and a few prison guards around him, and the other prisoners who were far away from him, even if they knew English, could not hear what Su Xinyuan was saying.

"But I'm different," Su Xinyuan said while still staring at the eyes of the cold-blooded demon, "I'm not a person of the same class as them, my name is Su Xinyuan, and I'm someone who even Captain Sawan wouldn't dare to kill!" ”

"Who is Captain Sawan, you should know very well, I think he is the real cold-blooded demon, he doesn't dare to kill me, so he sent me here, of course, the purpose is still to let me die here!" Su Xinyuan said slowly, "For you, I am mortal, so the question is - who will kill me?!" ”

The Cold-Blooded Demon's gaze became solemn.

"Are you going to kill me? Captain Sawan is reluctant to carry the black cauldron, are you willing to carry it? Su Xinyuan kept a smile and said, "You can shoot me at any time, if you're not afraid of getting into trouble......

"I'm sure you're not a fool, you can understand what I mean, the bison can kill me, the iron fist can kill me, and the Teochew can kill me, because they are all insignificant pariahs, and if they get their blood on me, they just need to hand over their lives......"

Su Xinyuan paused for a moment and said, "But if you want to kill me...... So can your life be compared to the life of those few garbage? ”

The cold-blooded demon's gaze became serious, and he looked at Su Xinyuan carefully, this time he looked very seriously.

Su Xinyuan's gaze was very calm and clear, and it seemed that it was easy to see the deepest inside, like a transparent pool of water in the mountains, but this was even more unpredictable.

"Let's make an agreement, in prison, no matter what happens, no matter who wants to kill me or who is killed by me, you don't interfere, just watch coldly, then if I am killed, then it has nothing to do with you, if I get out of here, I won't trouble you." Su Xinyuan said seriously.

"If you don't agree, you can kill me now, because I'll kill those two people at the same time, and if you agree, I'll release them, and everyone will be safe in the future." Su Xinyuan said.

There was a dead silence, and the entire cafeteria hall was silent, and no one dared to make the slightest sound, even if they farted, they secretly spread their legs.

Although the prisoners were far away from knowing what the two men were talking about, the oppressive atmosphere had already made everyone feel breathless.

Su Xinyuan is also waiting, he has said so much, and the reason he wants to express is very simple - there is a price to pay for killing me, it is better for you to leave it alone and let those garbage kill! It's not about you!

If this cold-blooded demon is a guy who doesn't want to think with his brain or is a madman, then Su Xinyuan may have to fight to the death.

"Let go." The Cold-Blooded Demon finally spoke, with only two simple words.

Su Xinyuan seemed to have a big stone in his heart, and finally the biggest threat could be avoided for the time being, as long as this cold-blooded demon wanted to kill himself, Su Xinyuan knew that he and Wang Fatzi couldn't leave, and the cold-blooded demon was the biggest threat!

Although this conversation is not long, it is full of crises, and it can be said that life and death are a matter of an instant! Fortunately, Su Xinyuan won the bet, although this cold-blooded demon is cold-blooded, he is not a fool.

Su Xinyuan waved his hand to Wang Fatzi, who removed the fat soles of his feet and removed the two metal chairs from the heads of the two people.

The prison guard who was kidnapped ran to his colleagues, he was scared this time, he knew that he was nothing, even if he died, his family would not get much pension, it can be said that his chief did not care about his life and death at all, and this time he escaped death.

The cold-blooded demon no longer paid attention to Su Xinyuan, he turned around and walked back, the surrounding prison guards showed a look of surprise in their eyes, but no one dared to hesitate, they put away their guns and followed the cold-blooded demon away in an instant.

Su Xinyuan stood there, his palms were already full of sweat, of course this would not let others know, now he is the winner.

"Who is he?" Su Xinyuan kicked the semi-unconscious black man on the ground and asked Ding Wei.

"Iron Fist's descendant, Bakun." Ding Wei is now completely convinced, and he doesn't even dare to come out in front of Su Xinyuan.

"Iron Fist ......" Su Xinyuan smiled and said, "Let's go, tell me by the way on the way, how can you get a little normal food in this prison?" Money is not an issue. ”

Su Xinyuan and the others walked out of the cafeteria with a swagger at this time, and all the remaining prisoners looked at them dumbfounded.

The shock in everyone's hearts made them hardly believe what was happening in front of them!

What are you kidding, stomp on the leg of the iron fist, beat his cronies half-crippled, and then a group of people were beaten by a fat man to cry dad and call mother!

The most exaggerated thing is that this guy even dares to beat the prison guards! It's not enough to fight, but dare to threaten the cold-blooded demon with the life of the prison guard!

And what made everyone feel that they were in a dream was that in their eyes, the cold-blooded demon who was cruel and cold-blooded to the point that it was more terrible than a demon actually let go of this oriental man so magically!

This is the most incredible event in the history of Warsaw prisons! And this Oriental man is undoubtedly the most arrogant prisoner in the history of Warsaw prisons!

A legendary prisoner!

What is the origin of this oriental man? At this moment, except for the people who really wanted Su Xinyuan's life, the other prisoners would definitely not dare to provoke Su Xinyuan again!

The strong are respected, and only when you are strong enough will you be awe-inspired! Only when you are a legend in the eyes of others will you have a legendary life.

……

On the basketball court in the prison, a Taylor man with a red head rope tied to his head, bulging muscles on his body, and a leader's head tattooed on his arm is playing 3x3 basketball, he is one of the three major cell bosses in Warsaw Prison, Iron Fist.

In the distance, a little brother ran quickly and whispered a few words in Iron Fist's ear, Iron Fist frowned, and slammed the basketball in his hand to the ground!

"! Are you kidding! Charun was trampled on a broken leg, Bakun was seriously injured, and a group of people were beaten to their stomachs? You pigs! In a fit of rage, Iron Fist kicked the little brother away.

The little brother endured the pain and got up, and stepped forward again to tell Su Xinyuan about beating the prison guards and the cold-blooded demon inexplicably letting him go, and the two thick black eyebrows of the iron fist were wrinkled together.

"You mean, he said a few words to the Cold-Blooded Demon, and then the Cold-Blooded Demon let him go? Do you think the Cold-Blooded Demon is going to be a vegetarian now?! Joke like this with Lao Tzu! Iron Fist said angrily.

"Big brother, how dare I, everyone in the cafeteria has seen it, there are hundreds of people!" The little brother said aggrievedly.

"What did they say?"

"I don't know, the cold-blooded demon is there, a group of riot guards are pointing at gunpoint, who dares to approach, I can't hear anything clearly from afar......" the little brother said.

Iron Fist was silent and didn't speak, he sensitively sensed that something was wrong, he originally received the task of Captain Sawan He thought it was just a trivial matter, a person who came to the east to travel, just call someone to solve it, if it weren't for Captain Sawan's mission, he wouldn't even send his own cronies Bakun!

But I never dreamed that this would be the result! What the hell is the origin of this Oriental?! It's so damn awesome!

"Oops! Iron Fist, you're annoyed! This broken basketball almost knocked me over......" A group of thugs approached in the distance.

Iron Fist looked up and saw that it was his old rival Bison!

The bison is not as tall as the Iron Fist, but it looks more exaggerated than the Iron Fist muscles, and every muscle of the body seems to be as sharp and angular as a knife, green tendons appear on the muscle epidermis, and a large black bull is tattooed behind it.

"It's your luck that you didn't stone you!" Iron Fist was in a bad mood right now, watching the buffalo come with a group of men, his eyes narrowed, and his men quickly gathered around him.

"Hehe, I heard that you missed, an Oriental cub can't handle it, it's really a shame!" Bison laughed as he ignored Iron Fist's fire-breathing gaze.

"Oh? So what do you think you can do? Iron Fist raised his eyebrows and said.

"Humph! You wait, the day is not far off when you will kneel in front of me and lick my shoes! Bison said with a sneer.

"What the hell are you talking about, looking for death!" The little brother of Iron Fist surrounded him with a roar, his eyes spewing fire.

"What? Want to go to war?! It's better to wait, it's over in a few minutes, now is not the time to fight! Bison said indifferently.

"I'm going to break your neck!" Iron Fist sneered and waved his hand, and turned around and left with his subordinates!

"Useless waste!" The buffalo spat at the back of Iron Fist's departure.

The first book of the Book King novel