Jingle Bell!! Piercing sirens sounded in Kurosaki Prison, and a large number of armed police and soldiers swarmed with machine guns, but their direction was not just the fourth prison ward, nor just 404. It's the 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th, all the cells that have just had prisoners entered!

In other words, not only did Di Cheng move his killing intent, but the last batch of 41 prisoners who entered Kurosaki Prison together all moved with killing intent, clean and neat, and shocked with blood! I have to admit that for Di Cheng and others, these cells below the sixth prison area are too simple, or childish and ridiculous.

Although the felons inside are all fierce, savage, and ruthless, they are as weak as ants compared to the human emperor-level powerhouses, or gold-level powerhouses, super agents, and Tianbang warriors. The so-called "ruthless" is definitely not as good as the non-humans on the black list who kill Yingye!

Liu Qiyuan was furious, he knew that there must be a special identity among these people, there might be agents of Jin Xuan mixed in, and he also expected that there would be trouble, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, the iron door had just closed, and within three minutes, there was a collective death.

Is this a provocation? Or contempt!

But...... Endure! His purpose is to capture Jin Xuan, the trap has been laid a long time ago, and the key is in this last batch of prisoners! So, can't be killed!

"Put on shackles, bracelets, anklets, and lock me in a cell!!" A violent roar sounded in the office of the first prison block, Liu Qiyuan's orders were clearly transmitted to the various prison blocks, and heavily armed soldiers rushed into the cells, forcibly shackled Di Cheng and the others, and locked them on the beds.

Ten minutes later, the chaos stopped, the cells were closed, and calm was restored to the various cells.

Fourth Prison District, 404.

"Boy, are you arrogant?"

"He's ***, come in and kill people, you think this is a slaughterhouse?"

"I'll give you a lesson today, and I'll teach you what it means to know ...... Kurosaki Prison! ”

Looking at Di Cheng, who was chained, "Brother Cat" and others all had hideous expressions and angry faces. Shaking his shoulders, twisting his neck, clenching his fists, he slowly surrounded him.

Di Cheng shook the chains of his hands and feet, tried the length, and then looked at the prisoners, and said disdainfully: "Who will come first?" ”

"Look for death!!" Brother Cat roared angrily, his body was violent, and the fat all over his body rolled like waves, and he slammed at Di Cheng.

It's just that......

Yes!!!!! Screams rang out like thunder in the cell, and in an instant, the sound of chains shaking, limb collisions, the sound of the table topping down, as well as the terrible screams and angry roars, turned the long-dormant cell 404 into a "vocal club".

Five minutes later......

The 52 404 prisoners, who were originally arrogant and arrogant, completely lost their voices, and stood respectfully in the center of the cell, all with their heads bowed and their expressions depressed, each with a blue nose and swollen face, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and how embarrassed and embarrassed they were, how miserable and miserable they were.

Not only them, but the prison cell, which was barely neat, was in a mess, not only the dining table was crooked, tattered! The sound of chains clashing echoed in the cell, and Di Cheng walked back and forth in front of these people, holding a spoon in his hand, banging on their heads, thinking about his own business.

"Brother Cat" and others dared not speak angrily, their faces tightened one by one, and their heads hung hard. Revolt? Who doesn't want to, but look at their embarrassed appearance, feel the severe pain in their bodies, and then look at the four fainting guys in the corner, who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they wisely chose to shut up.

Di Cheng stopped, slapped the plastic spoon on the face of "Brother Cat", and asked, "What's it called?" ”

"Fat cat." Brother Cat has his eyes closed, his face tensed, and his head spinning around, but Di Cheng's spoon can hit accurately every time it falls, either his mouth or nose, his eyes or his fat face.

"How many years have you been?"

"Seven years."

"What happened?"

"Bank robbery."

Di Cheng rolled his eyes angrily, and the plastic spoon crackled at his fat face: "Do you know what the most untechnical, stupid and ridiculous job in the world is?" ”

The fat cat was full of bitterness, and endured the slapping with his head: "I don't know." ”

"It's a broken gun, rushing into the bank, shouting for robbery. Silly or not? Don't you feel stupid? Childish? Even if you are burglary, it is more technical than robbing a bank in broad daylight. Di Cheng casually picked up a plastic lunch box and knocked it on the fat cat's head.

Poof! The person next to him couldn't help but sneer, Di Cheng turned his eyes, and the lunch box in his hand went straight to the door of the person. With a crisp snap, the lunch box cracked and shattered, and Yin Hong's blood rolled down from his nostrils.

Ga! The laughter stopped abruptly, and the prisoner immediately stood still, not daring to move. Others are funny, depressed, painful, and helpless, and the whole feeling is called a grievance and a tragedy.

Where did such a bad star come from? This kind of character doesn't go to the Seventh Prison District, why did he come here?

"I would like to give you a word, since you have been abandoned by society, you must either live wonderfully, or die quickly. Even if you want to be arrogant, you have to show some serious skills. Is it fun to bully your fellow inmates? Isn't it interesting to make people scream boss? Is it interesting to be lazy to eat, to eat and wait for death? Every time Di Cheng said a word, the spoon and lunch box in his hand always knocked on the fat cat's fat face, and his nose was blue and swollen, and blood flowed sideways.

"It's boring." The fat cat and the others lowered their heads vigorously, and kept shrinking their necks in the sound of snapping and beating.

"The important thing in a person's life is not to let others look at it, but to look up to himself. When you have nothing to do, take a mirror and put it in front of you, watch your every move, every word and deed, as if your chic demeanor, is it really chic or really naïve. Di Cheng casually taught a few words, threw the spoon aside, and patted the fat cat's fat face: "Come here." "Huh?"

Di Cheng lay on his back on the soft bed, knocked on Erlang's leg, and hooked his hand: "Come here, stand next to me." ”

"Oh." The fat cat hesitated slightly, and cautiously moved his steps to lean up. Now he has no temper at all, he thought he was very strong, but he attacked four or five times in a row before, and the final result was either "flying" to the wall or "smashing" on the bed, miserable and embarrassing.

He didn't dare to resist, he didn't dare to resist. He also understood what it means to be really "ruthless", he has seen murder, but he has never seen someone who can easily smash people's heads, let alone treat murder as simple as gasping, the sharpness, depth and coldness in this person's eyes make him feel worried, and the more he looks at him, the stronger the feeling.

This is the power and oppression that only the ghosts of the Eighth and Ninth Prison Districts have!

"Isn't Kurosaki Prison unquiet during this time?"

"What's not calm?" The fat cat asked timidly.

The bottom rolled his eyes angrily: "Uncalm means, have you heard or seen the same thing as usual?" ”

"Uh......" The fat cat thought hard and said, "It seems that there are more prisoners during this time, and each cell is equipped with several more surveillance cameras." ”

"What else?"

"And then there'......"

"There's something going on over there in District 8." A prisoner whispered in the back.

"What's wrong?" Di Cheng asked.

"A ghost head died, and it is said that it was torn apart alive." The man's expression was a little frightened, and the others without exception showed some strange expressions.

"Ghost head? What the hell? ”

The fat cat said: "There are six monsters in the eighth district, they are the bosses there, all of them are ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless, and they are very, very powerful, it is said that more than ten special forces can't get close, and a single punch can kill a bison." They have been in Kurosaki Prison for many years, and even the district chief does not dare to provoke them, not only serving them with good wine and meat, but sometimes getting a few women from the outside for them to play with. ”

"Oh?" Di Cheng suddenly had a feeling similar to Chixiang Prison, and groaned slightly, "You introduce me to the various prison areas of Kurosaki Prison." ”

"There's not much to say below the fifth floor, and the prison wards where the prisoners are assigned according to the number of years they are sentenced to prison are basically the possibility of being released again, so it's relatively quiet. The sixth floor is inhabited by life sentences, compared to the five prison blocks below, there is chaos, there are often fights and bloodbaths, but the police officers rarely intervene, occasionally firing a few shots to deter, more often guessing who wins and loses, and uses it for gambling.

The 7th, 8th, and 9th wards are all death row prisoners, imprisoned for life, with no possibility of being released, and will live in Kurosaki Prison for the rest of their lives. The people there are all murderous and short-tempered, and the incidents of beating people to death are very frequent, and the police officers can't manage it if they want to, especially on the eighth and ninth floors, they are only allowed to leave the cell three to five times a year to protect themselves from the wind, and the rest of the time is basically in a small cell, so when it comes to this, the fat cat's previously depressed expression began to appear with unconcealed fear: "I haven't been to the top three floors, but I've heard people say it...... It's even more terrible than hell, especially in the eighth and ninth districts, where cannibalism has been seen in the past. The six ghost heads in the eighth district and the four Hades in the ninth district are almost crazy and miserable......"

"Ahem!" As he spoke, many of the prisoners coughed involuntarily and warned the fat cat not to talk nonsense, otherwise it would ......

The fat cat's face turned pale, his cheeks twitched a few times, he swallowed with difficulty, and forced a smile: "Anyway...... There's ...... anyway No one dares to go, it's not a place where people can stay. Let's put it this way, I've heard the people above say that there is a prison in our country called Chi...... Chi or something, it seems to be the most terrible prison, but the eighth and ninth districts are definitely even more ...... than there And hell. It's not people living inside!! It's not human!! ”