For three days in a row, as soon as Wu Tian saw other prisoners, he would go up and beat him without saying a word, so that the prisoners regarded him as an enemy who did not share the sky, clamoring to divide Wu Tian's body, and every time it was time to eat, the various prison cells began to knock on the iron door and roar everywhere, just waiting to rush into the cafeteria to clean up Wu Tian.

But the reality is very cruel, and it is still the prisoners who are beaten, which stimulates the prisoners to fall into a state of madness, and they are full of thoughts about how to get rid of Wu Tian.

That night, the news was disseminated through secret channels in the various cells, and it was finally agreed that at noon tomorrow, all the prisoners would cover Francis in cell 109, and he would be responsible for killing Wu Tian.

Francis, 37, nicknamed The Butcher, was sentenced to 150 years in prison for serial murder, enough to sit for two lifetimes.

The reason why he was chosen to take on such a heavy responsibility is because he has practiced taekwondo, his skills are extremely flexible, and his hands are accurate and ruthless, and he can achieve a fatal blow

After the plan was decided, all the prisoners were excited all night, only waiting for noon the next day.

Finally, until noon the next day, the prisoners poured into the cafeteria with chains, just waiting for Wu Tian to appear.

Francis was hidden among the prisoners, holding a triangular piece of glass in his palm, and if he did it properly, he could definitely cut the large blood vessels in his neck, and this is how Francis planned.

Wu Tian appeared at the door, glanced at the cafeteria, and immediately found that the expressions of the prisoners were a little strange, hideous, mixed with a kind of perverted excitement.

And the place where they gather is also a bit interesting, faintly surrounded by their own frame.

Presumably, the group of prisoners on the left blocked the door from behind, and then the other three groups attacked from three sides, and the others were responsible for interfering with the prison guards.

This is the rhythm of assassinating me, and if so, the greatest danger should be hidden in the pile of people behind me, that is, in the pile of people who will block the door.

The corners of Wu Tian's mouth were slightly hooked, and he glanced at the pile of prisoners on the left, and his eyes immediately locked on Francis in the pile, only his expression was different from the other prisoners, gloomy and cautious.

And at this moment, Francis's heart trembled violently, and he felt that Wu Tian's eyes behind the mask seemed to stay on him for a few seconds.

Was it discovered?

How can it be?

However, in the next second, Wu Tian turned around directly and walked straight towards their group of people.

The prisoners lost their minds for a moment, and they couldn't understand how Wu Tian had changed his habits today, because when Wu Tian committed the crime a few days ago, he always picked the group with the least number of people first, but now, he walked towards the largest number of people.

Did he find Francis!?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, now was not the time to think about this at all, so the other groups of prisoners immediately rushed towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian ran the supreme heart method, suddenly activated, and the whole person ejected, the speed was astonishingly fast, like a sharp knife, he rushed directly into the prisoner pile, reached out and grabbed Francis's collar, and shook it violently.

Like a kite with a broken string, Francis flew straight from east to west, slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground, struggling to get up, his face full of horror.

The expressions of the other prisoners were similar, and the most shocking thing was to see the living Francis flying overhead.

Humanoid bird!

At least flew more than ten meters, and Wu Tian still threw it with one hand, how much strength does this take, is this still a human!?

Wu Tian has already begun to move, two days ago because there are table legs in his hands, so Wu Tian did not use the power of Danhai, today the prison warden cleverly removed the table, it is impossible to break the table legs, can only use the power of Danhai to quickly solve the battle.

In an instant, seven or eight prisoners fell on the ground, and because of the chaos of the battle, some were even trampled by other prisoners and screamed in pain.

When the prison guards rushed over, Wu Tianzheng was chasing a few prisoners like ducks...... It's exciting!

Naturally, the prison warden received a report from the prison guards, and after learning about the situation, he only asked one sentence: Did anyone die?

After the prison warned him that he was not, the warden waved his hand and signaled for the prison guard to go.

This is the same thing that he has changed from being unbearable to slowly accepting, and it is estimated that in a few days, he will get used to this rhythm.

At least the prison guards on duty are very rhythmic, and every day at noon, they put on their equipment early and are ready to rush into the canteen at any time.

An assassination attempt against Wu Tian was declared a failure before it began, which made the prisoners very depressed and annoyed, and they couldn't understand how Wu Tian pulled out Francis all at once, could it be that he knew everyone's plan, could it be that there was a mole?

There are all kinds of speculations, and in the end, the focus is still on the topic of how to kill Wu Tian, and the various prison cells are planning to come again at dinner, anyway, there is an endless frame.

It's just that at dinner, Wu Tian didn't show up, but Tokubari brought a sentence: Today weekend, give everyone a holiday.

I'm Cao, do you still have weekends to beat people!?

Immediately, there was a burst of shouting and scolding, and many prisoners were so angry that they lost their temper with their rice bowls on the spot, smashing and scolding, which was extremely lively.

As night fell, the day passed quietly.

The hustle and bustle of the cell gradually quieted down over time.

At about three o'clock in the evening, Wu Tian, who was lying on the bed in Kazui, suddenly sat up, walked to the door quietly, lingered for a moment, and then pushed open the prison door and disappeared.

Kubari just woke up in a daze, and when he saw this scene, he turned over and sat up in fright, and after coming to his senses, he realized that Wu Tian was not in bed.

Could it be that he was the one who went out just now!?

Isn't the door locked? How did he get out?

The corners of Kubari's mouth twitched, and he quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the door to see that the door was indeed locked and intact.

So how did he get out!?

The more Kubari thought about it, the more terrifying he became, because all the inmates here knew that the entire prison door was made with precision safety locks made by the world's largest lock company, triple chain locks, and it is said that the lock technology and anti-theft technology are the most advanced in the world today.

The locking company has also openly challenged technologists from all over the world to reward $200,000 in cash if they can open the lock without breaking it by other means.

And now......

Could it be that he squatted by the door from time to time in the first two days to study this!?

The more Kubari thought about it, the more he felt that Wu Tian was terrible, and quickly climbed back into bed, he had a hunch that Wu Tian would definitely come back.

And it was really as he guessed, Wu Tian went and returned more than ten minutes later, and when he passed by Kubari's bedside, he glanced at Kubari intentionally or unintentionally.

Kubari pretended to be asleep, but he still heard Wu Tian's inaudible sneer, which frightened Kubari into a cold sweat.

Does he know I'm awake!? You won't kill me, will you!?

With this fear, Kubari shuddered all night, and it was not until the next morning that he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he immediately heard hurried footsteps in the corridor outside, and out of curiosity, he leaned on the small hole in the door and looked out, only to see a team of prison guards rushing into a cell, which seemed to be number 109.

Is something wrong!?

In a few moments, Kubari saw the answer, and he clearly saw two prison guards walking by carrying a stretcher, on which lay a person, a corpse, to be exact.

The corpse's neck was dark red, a glaring cut across the artery, and a triangular glass stuck into the end of the bloody mouth.

The corpse had a towel stuffed in its mouth, and its eyes were bulging, and although they were no longer bright, their eyes were full of unspeakable fear.

The corpse was called the butcher before his death.

At this moment, Kubari suddenly thought of something, and he didn't dare to turn around again.