"Okay, this is your new cellmate, Wang Song, you will live in a cell in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" After the prison guard finished the introduction, he untied Wang Song's handcuffs. Wang Song walked into the cell. The guards closed the door and left.

Wang Song bowed to the people in the same cell and said, "Everyone, we will be roommates from now on." Thank you for your kind attention. ”

A strong prisoner said, "This is not a university dormitory, this is a prison, and you have to rely on force to rank your position here." Come, you fight with us. I don't bully you either, heads-up. ”

Wang Song said: "I don't want to be the boss, I have no quarrel with the world." ”

The three people in the same cell were stunned for a moment, looked at each other and laughed. A thin monkey-like prisoner said to the strong prisoner: "Boss, he is confused about his send-off meal, with his small body, I am afraid that the ranking is still behind me." ”

Wang Song said: "I really don't want to be the boss. The three of them laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

After the strong man finished laughing, Zhengse said: "Boy, don't be obsessed with online novels, brother will let you return to reality." After saying that, a punch came over. Wang Song didn't dodge, and the strong man's punch hit him in the chest.

Then, Wang Song didn't move, and the strong man immediately covered his fist and jumped and jumped, saying, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." ”

Wang Song said: "Why do you force me, I don't want to be the boss." ”

The other two prisoners rushed to the small window of the door and shouted, "Someone, someone's hurt." ”

I heard someone running up, opening the door, and shouting, "What's the matter, I don't know the rules." "It's the prison guard who just left.

Wang Song said: "When he hit me, his hand was injured. The three prisoners shouted: "He has a steel plate on his chest." Wang Song untied his summer clothes, exposed his chest, and said, "How can there be a steel plate?" The three prisoners said: "Hey, how could it not be?" You must be hiding, Mr. Prison Guard, he can do magic. ”

The prison guard sighed and said, "You three, admit it." This man is no ordinary man. ”

The three of them look at me, I look at you, and finally the strong man said, "I have an injured hand and need medical help." The guard said, "Follow me." After saying that, he locked the door and left with the strong man.

After a while, the door was opened again, and it was the prison guard who was angry and the prison guard who reminded Wang Song. The prison guard who reminded Wang Song looked helpless. The angry prison guard took a puff of cigarette, spewed it out again, and said, "Wang Qiang's hand is injured, and there are other arrangements to add another person to your house." ”

At this time, a young prisoner with a gloomy face appeared in front of everyone, and a pair of sharp eyes swept towards Wang Song, Wang Song hurriedly searched on him, found a small medicine bottle, and then used the existing chemical knowledge to identify the molecular structure, and determined that it was an extremely powerful poison.

Of course, Wang Song wanted to turn poison into sugar, but he couldn't do it with his current ability. So, I had no choice but to act at the opportunity.

The gloomy prisoner said, "Hello everyone, my name is Zeng Hou. Thank you for your kind attention. Then he walked into his cell.

The guards closed the door and left. The two surviving old people didn't dare to find fault again.

In the cell were two bunk beds, Wang Song unceremoniously occupied a lower bunk, Zeng Hou occupied another lower bunk, and the two old people had to climb up to sleep.

Wang Song felt quite bored, and he didn't have a mobile phone, a computer, a TV, or even a book. In this environment, he had no intention of cultivating, so he fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly I dreamed, and I dreamed that Zeng Hou quietly walked to his side, took out the poison, and wanted to put it on Wang Song's nose. Wang Song thought in his dream, your little poison is just like a fart to me. However, farts don't smell good. Therefore, Wang Song used the divine eye skill to refine the poison into aura.

After inhaling the aura for a long time, Wang Song felt more comfortable sleeping. But I saw Zeng Hou take out a dagger, the cold light flashed, and it was very sharp. Wang Song thought to himself, how is this better than the flying shrapnel, or ignore it.

Zeng Hou did it in reality just like Wang Song did in his dream. He thought to himself, Wang Song is too powerful, this ultimate poison that is more expensive than rare metals can only make him unconscious for a few seconds, so he must hurry up and seize the opportunity. Therefore, with the fastest speed and the greatest strength, he plunged the dagger into Wang Song's chest.

only heard the "click", the dagger was broken, but Wang Song did not move at all, and he didn't even break his clothes, because he had untied his clothes just now. Zeng Hou's eyes straightened, and he shouted: "There are ghosts." He threw half of his dagger and rushed towards the door, only to hit his head against the door and faint.

When the two old men heard the cry, they stretched out their heads to see what was going on. I was so scared that I didn't dare to shout, and I hugged my head and trembled on the bed.

The door was opened again, and the angry policeman came in first, and then thought it was incredible. Wang Song was still sleeping sweetly, there was a broken dagger on the ground, a small medicine bottle, and a killer he had planted in an unconscious. It seems that the situation is clear at a glance, but how is this possible.

It's true that Wang Song is an immortal cultivator, but an immortal cultivator can't be so good. Usually invulnerable, even if you smell the poison that cultivators are afraid of, how can you still resist such a sharp dagger.

Then the prison guards who came in rushed up and tied the angry prison guards into a dumpling, and one of the prison guards couldn't help but taunt: "Now, your father is the president, and he can't save you." ”

After the prison guards and the unconscious prisoner were taken away, the cell returned to calm, and Wang Song was still sleeping soundly.

This night, Wang Song slept until dinner. Wang Song slowly opened his eyes, and felt that the cell was quiet, so he yawned long and stretched.

When he sat up, he found that the strong man had returned, and his fist was wrapped in gauze. All three of them looked at Wang Song with expressions of awe.

Wang Song said: "What about Zeng Hou? I dreamed that he made me smell poison and killed me with a knife. ”

The thin monkey said, "Boss, it's not a dream, it's true." The boss is really wise and powerful, and his mana is boundless. ”

Wang Song said, "Oh. ”

Suddenly, the three prisoners fell to their knees and cried out, "If you don't give up, you will serve the boss as a dog and a horse." ”

Wang Song said: "What are you all capable of? ”

The strong man said: "I graduated with a major in finance. Skinny Monkey said, "I graduated from business management. Another yellow-faced man said, "I'm a business administration graduate." ”

Wang Song said: "Hey, they are all college students, why did they come in." ”

The strong man said: "It's a shame to say that we are obsessed with ghosts and want to make that ill-gotten gain, so we joined forces to manipulate the stock market, but we were discovered by the masters and came in." ”

Wang Song said: "The stock market is not something that can be manipulated by people without power. The three of you are very powerful, aren't you? ”

The strong man said: "How can there be real power to come here." We are only lobbying the rich people with three incorruptible tongues. ”

Wang Song said: "Then there are some skills, but if I accept you, will you fool me?" ”