Jail. Prison Director's Office!

"Warden, we need to put someone in your special prison suite." A man in knight's armor said.

The royal family spoke, without looking for a reason. Put, feel free to put. The warden waved his hand.

The knight snapped his fingers, and then a man walked in with a prisoner in one hand.

"What law has this person broken?" The warden asked curiously, pointing at the unconscious man.

"You shouldn't ask what you shouldn't ask, you know?" The knight said indifferently: "Anyway, this guy is very dangerous." If you put him in a normal prison, they will live a comfortable life as a boss. In that case, I'm in a good mood, and if I'm in a bad mood, your life will not be much better. If you put him in a special cell, he won't be able to get up, he'll have to be bullied, he's bullied, and I'm in a good mood. ”

"Okay, I see." The warden nodded.

"Okay, you can arrange it, I'll go." The knight finished speaking, and then left.

The warden pressed the speakerphone and summoned the jailer. He pressed his ear to the other party, and after giving an order, Zheng Xiaotian was dragged away by the jailer.

Last time, Zheng Xiaotian was held in an independent detention cell that was very well invaded. Now, he is being held in the heavily guarded Los Angeles Jail. Here, all kinds of felons are held. If, you're just an ordinary robbery, sorry, not qualified enough to come here. If, you are murderous, you are barely qualified to come here. If you are a stranger and a machine, then there is a VIP detention area for you to ensure that you are happy. This is the Los Angeles prison, a beautiful, super safe prison that can't even be swept away by the end of the world.

Time passes, Zheng Xiaotian, wake up slowly.

"...... here" Zheng Xiaotian opened it as soon as he opened it, he saw the high and low beds, he saw the beds one by one, he saw the table, and then there were toiletries on it. Here, isn't Nima the rhythm of prison?

Yes, Zheng Xiaotian admitted, if it is a bedroom, it is also this rhythm, with high and low beds, large tables, and everyone's toiletries on it. However, it can't be an atmosphere with a big iron door closing him. Here, obviously, the prison. It's just that none of the people in the room saw it.

Zheng Xiaotian fell into thoughts, he wanted to know how he could appear in this place. Could it be that it was blocked by the new vibration pit? The other party is just a bait to attract his appearance? Not really!

"I'll go, I'm a stick, right?" Zheng Xiaotian thought about it, and suddenly remembered. Originally, he was already beating a person and couldn't help him stand up. However, at such a time, a stick was smashed on the back of his head.

Whoa!

The big iron gate, open. One by one, the figures dressed very coolly, stepped forward and walked in.

Everyone returned to their respective beds, and it was obvious that there was no effort to pay attention to Zheng Xiaotian.

Zheng Xiaotian sat on his bed and didn't know if it was his own, and then faced such a strange and unfamiliar situation, he was completely overwhelmed and didn't know why.

A strong man, the feeling of muscles all over his body, he walked towards Zheng Xiaotian with one step.

Zheng Xiaotian looked at each other with a vigilant expression. He felt that the other party would be able to come closer to him. Obviously, nothing good. It can be seen that this is a rhythm to find fault.

"What?" Zheng Xiaotian looked at the strong man standing in front of him like this, and asked.

"Don't do it, just get out of the way." Muscular male road.

"Hah!" Zheng Xiaotian smiled. He knew it, and he knew that the other party was here to find fault. Look, as soon as you open your mouth, sure enough, this Nima is a rhythm that comes to find fault.

"Hah, you've got to get out of the way, too." The muscular man insisted.

"Fuck your uncle!" Zheng Xiaotian suddenly kicked the crotch of the muscular man.

Bang!

Hit!

Zheng Xiaotianxin said, this time, it hurts very much. Tell me, why are you messing with me? Why? Don't mess with me, I won't kick you, and you won't hurt.

The muscular man's body lost its control for a moment and fell behind him.

Clank bang. One by one, the beds were hit to the ground by the impact of the muscular man. Sheets, quilt covers, etc., were scattered all over the ground in an instant.

The muscular man stood up after a pause, and his right index finger stretched out and pointed at Zheng Xiaotian and said, "Are you so yin?" "It's up to you to understand that. I feel like I'm doing it for your good. In such an enclosed place, it's useless for you to ask for that thing, is it? I'll kick you to pieces, and then you don't have to think about it. In this way, you can enjoy it as a small victim, and then you will enjoy it until you die or let it go. ”

"There are newcomers every month, and they are all thorny. However, if it is a thorn in the head to the point of yours, it is really rare. You're the hell, that's what you owe me to clean you up. The muscular man said.

"Ouch, babble, hey. If you really have such a fighting power to clean me up, then, come on, come on, clean me up. You see, I'm afraid of you, I'm not afraid of your rhythm. It's the other way around, and it's really endless. I just don't know if I'm alive or dead. Also ......" Zheng Xiaotian waved his hand, he just didn't want to say it.

"Dry rack, dry rack, dry rack." Everyone, at this moment, cheered.

"Wait." The muscular man made a downward pressure motion with both hands. Immediately, everyone's cheers disappeared, and suddenly, the prison was silent.

"Funny, I'll give you one last chance to kneel down and admit your mistake. Otherwise, if I am really angry, I can tell you that your end has come. You know what? Got it? The muscular man said indifferently.

"Before you threaten me, first of all, you see how many taels of meat you have. Do you think I'm really afraid of you? Will it? Don't think too highly of yourself. Generally, those who have muscles are fancy rhythms, and there is no combat power at all. Normally, if you look like a hermit master like me, it's not something to mess with. Zheng Xiaotian, stand up.

"You can see that your tone is very tough. It's good, the newcomer, I don't know what kind of dish I'm on. So, today, I'll taste you. After the muscular man finished speaking, his hands clenched into fists, and his body shot towards Zheng Xiaotian.

It's coming! Zheng Xiaotian was vigilant and ready for battle.