Zhao Zichu frowned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. He didn't know why Jiang Ning asked him, and he didn't know what he wanted.

"You beat me!" Jiang Ning said: "I lost everything, including my life, to you, I admit this failure, and I am willing to hand over everything I have to you, including life." But I have a request, I hope you don't kill me, let me heal my wounds, and have a dignified duel. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zichu agreed without even thinking about it, I didn't even have time to stop it. But even if I stop it, he will agree, a person like Brother Zhao is extremely eager for an opponent with peak competitive status, even if he may lose to the other party, he will not hesitate to try.

Although I had some objections to Zhao Zichu's approach, in the end we still won; Winning everything that Jiang Ning has, which means that we will have more privileges and freedoms in this prison, is undoubtedly excellent news.

In fact, I don't have too many obsessions about killing Jiang Ning or not, and sometimes I don't hate her more than Mr. Big. Jiang Ning, this woman, really wants to talk about it, it is a little sad, of course it is hateful, but it is more pitiful!

The winner has the power to decide life and death, just like I defeated Scarface and didn't kill Mr. Big. Brother Zhao can also not kill Jiang Ning. Even the prison elders are not qualified to stop this kind of thing, because in this prison, the rules are above all else.

Getting all the privileges and freedoms of Jiang Ning is not just good news for us; It represents more substantial conveniences and privileges.

First of all, we lived in the main rooms and had a larger space for activities; The more than 50 brothers did not need to be separated, they all lived together in a very large house, and every day, in addition to sleeping and eating, they were just a group of people playing cards and joking.

Of course, Brother Zhao still retrains as always, and I'm lazy, so I only occasionally go to practice with them. Xiao Lei's torture for a month made me feel unbearable disgust with my cultivation.

More often than not, I visit various prisons, looking for some interesting old men to talk to. Pleasure is naturally one of the purposes, but the main thing is to learn the whole picture of this prison from the mouths of these old men, to understand it from the roots, and then to conquer it.

There is also the fact that although Brother Zhao defeated Jiang Ning in an upset, he has not yet become a champion, and the boxing competition continues, but no one is stupid enough to challenge Zhao Zichu.

The boxing matches in the past few days are all life and death fights that I don't know people, and I naturally have no interest, and Mr. Big's matter has come to an end, and the Jade Guanyin he said can't be contacted in prison, so I can only let it go. When I'm bored, I continue to talk to someone.

Among the many inmates in this prison, my favorite is Lao Zhao, a Henan guy. He is in his seventies and has lived in prison for more than 30 years, which is as old as this prison.

He broke a leg and amputated it from the knee down. He also raised an old yellow dog named Ah Lu, who always liked to lick the stubble of his broken leg with his rough tongue.

Lao Zhao always likes to tell stories to people, especially with me, who knows everything. When I met him for the first time, he grabbed my hand and said mysteriously, "There's a bunch of bombs under this prison!" Boom! It can blow everyone up in the sky! ”

My first impression when I heard this was that the old man was a madman. There were many crazy people in prison, but what he said later successfully attracted me, he said, "See my legs? Sawn off by yourself! ”

The injury on his leg was related to an earth-shattering prison escape, and when he was still young, the first thing he thought about when he was first imprisoned was how to escape. This young man, who is very good at advocacy, soon gathered a bunch of cronies, including some bigwigs and political leaders.

These former predators firmly believe that this young man can take them out. In fact, Lao Zhao almost succeeded, but in the end he fell short. Lao Zhao always sighed and said, it's all fate, and fate can't be broken.

Naturally, I don't believe in fate, this kind of thing is a step that people find for themselves when they are powerless about life and themselves, useless and pathetic.

I asked Lao Zhao about the details and plans of their prison escape, trying to find some inspiration from them. But Lao Zhao kept silent, and just asked me if I wanted to break from prison again? He continued to be in command, and he said that with my strength and his mind, he would be able to escape.

I don't know if Lao Zhao's mind can do it, but his experience is indeed unique and precious. I hope to learn more about this prison from his mouth, so that I can take control of this prison and not have to cross it again.

But after Lao Zhao knew about my intentions, he looked at me like a fool, and told me that with my strength and brains, it was impossible to defeat the old man. Besides, the prison elder still has the support of Mantuo. Since Jiang Ning's defeat, Mantuo has become the biggest force in prison.

As for Mantuo, I don't think I'm on good terms with her. She is also the most important part of my plan. Moreover, I firmly believe that there is a fighting heart beneath her seemingly obedient exterior. It can be seen from her tattoo that freedom is priceless.

However, Lao Zhao predicted that Mantuo would not help me, so I naturally didn't believe it and made an appointment to meet Mantuo. But the embarrassing thing is that she didn't even see me, and I didn't respond to my many appointments.

To take control of the prison, Mantuo is a point that must not be bypassed, and I must have her support. But she doesn't seem to be interested in cooperation at all, and she doesn't give a chance to meet.

In fact, it is not a complicated matter to seize control of the prison, and the prison elders even gave us a way. That was to win the first place in the Muay Thai competition. Naturally, though, I don't believe he'll keep his promise and let us take control of the prison because of a boxing fight.

At the beginning, Jiang Ning and Mantuo succumbed to this old ghost only because the old ghost had stronger force than them. To put it bluntly, there are many guns, it's as simple as that.

And I contacted Mantuo in the hope that I could get those brand new AK47s in Mantuo, and as long as we could get these weapons, we could launch a surprise attack and subdue the prison elders.

These days, I have already figured out the various behaviors and habits of the old man and his residence, and I have also figured out his firepower configuration. As long as we are given enough guns and ammunition, I am confident that we can control the casualties to a very small extent and win.

But the problem now is that we don't even have a single bullet. Although we have special forces forces that far surpass those of the prison veterans, and we also have tactical geniuses like Sun Wei, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and everything is empty talk without guns and bullets.

But what surprised me was that Lao Zhao actually said that he had guns, just fifty, brand new AK47s, and enough bullets. I was bragging, but I cooperated and asked him if he could use it for me.

Lao Zhao said that of course it can be used, but it has to wait for a person to die. I asked him who it was, and he didn't say anything, and I would know when he died.

Lao Zhao loves to brag the most, which is a problem that fell when he was young. But now that times have changed, and people are wiser, no one believes in his speeches and preaching, and naturally I don't believe either. And I think the fifty weapons he said are just hearing some rumors about mantuo, and bragging.

As for Lao Zhao's bragging, I pay more attention to the arsenal he is talking about, that is, the arsenal next to the prison old residence. Not only are the weapons of the entire prison hidden, but also the weapons from which we were captured.

If we can raid the arsenal and break through the walls to the old cell, we can take control of the entire prison in half an hour.

However, the arsenal is heavily guarded, and the guard is still the son of the prison elder, so it is difficult to shake it at all, and there is no chance to rebel. If it is an outsider, we can still get in touch with it, and we can only use it for heavy profits.

But now it's someone else's own son who is guarding, so it's useless to say anything! You can't let people kill their own father, even if the father and son just quarreled, it is impossible to turn against each other!

The next day, I had nothing to do, and I had nothing to do with Lao Zhao, so I tried to meet Mantuo. This time, I had a big heart, and I made an appointment with Xiao Lei first and asked him to match me. I have a bit of a friendship with the fat man, and he won't reject me directly.

And sure enough, although the fat man was a little hesitant, he still agreed to take me to see Mantuo. Originally, the fat man didn't want to go, but Miss Yang Er, who was holding the cat, didn't seem to have any ill will towards me, and told the fat man to take me once, they were all old friends.

Miss Yang Er's words The fat man naturally took me obediently as a holy decree, I sometimes look down on the fat man, like a dog in front of a woman, it is really not enough for a man. Of course, these words can never be spoken.

Emotional things are like this, such as people drinking water, they know whether they are warm or cold, and outsiders are not qualified to say anything. The fat man is a close confidant of Mantuo, and he took me into Mantuo's room, and basically no one stopped me. I also met an old acquaintance, that is, the big fat man in the Northeast and the one who made the cauldron. When we saw him, he seemed to be cooking, using a big black pot, and when he saw us, he asked enthusiastically if he was eating.

I explained my intentions to Xiao Lei, but the big fat man looked embarrassed, saying that Miss Mantuo was not there, as if he had gone to find Jiang Ning. I asked Jiang Ning where was her cell? The fat man took us there.

When we arrived at the door, the big fat man left, and did not dare to go in, and told us not to tell the girl Mantuo that he had brought it, and said that he was in a hurry to cook again, and he was afraid that he would be confused.

Jiang Ning's cell, which I am familiar with, is the place where I spent a month last time refining poison fist. I walked in with Xiao Lei.

Inside, Jiang Ning, whose injuries were getting better, was boxing, wearing sportswear, and her navel was exposed. It's the first time I've seen her have such a feminine side, and I suddenly feel that the style of painting is not right, and her eyes are full of young and beautiful girls next door, all without the domineering spirit of the empress.

Next to her was a man in military uniform with a loyal dog, that is, the son of the prison elder. He looked at Jiang Ning with a gentle face, and persuaded and comforted him from time to time. And Jiang Ning also responds every time, after what happened last time, Jiang Ning also sincerely agreed, walked to the altar, and no longer played with men.

As for the blonde male pet, it has long been gone, I think Jiang Ning doesn't need it anymore, right? After all, she had found someone who was enough for her to let her guard off.

I originally thought that their story should be a sweet love story, and even in prison, it should have a happy ending. But it turned out that I was still too naïve, and in this prison, nothing could be good, let alone sweet.

On this hill imprisoned by steel, this group of people whose freedom is restricted will tell me with their actions what is unscrupulous and what is hysteria!

In the cultivation room, there is another person, which is Mantuo. She was wearing a white practice uniform, sitting quietly and chatting with each other.

I was quite far away from them, so I didn't hear what they said. However, I saw Mandola stand up and finally whispered, "You still lost after all!" ”

Indeed, in this battle, Mantuo finally used us and defeated Jiang Ning. She didn't fight bloodily, and she didn't even lose at all, so she pulled Jiang Ning off the altar and made her an ordinary prisoner.

Mandala walked up to us and led us out, she looked at me and said very directly, "I know what you're looking for me." ”

I was stunned and said, "What? ”

"I don't have a weapon!" Mantuo said, "Even if there is, it won't help you take risks. Besides, you have the strongest fighters, so why can't you solve the problem with your fists? ”

"I don't believe that the prison elders will keep their promises!" I'm also very direct.

"He will!" Manta affirmed: "If you win, you will inevitably become the warden." ”

"Will the warden be able to take control of this prison?" I asked rhetorically.

"Of course!" Mando: Dao.

"I want to get out of this prison." I added, "Really in control." ”

"Why don't you understand?" Mantuo said: "No one can get out of this prison. ”

"Why?" I laughed, isn't it just a reinforced concrete building? How could it be that you can't get out? I really don't believe it.

"Because there is a god in this prison!" Mantuo pointed to the sky and said, "His name is Prison Elder!" ”

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this, what the is it? He's just an old man with tuberculosis, not to mention ten years, in another three years he'll be in the ground.

"I'll give you a suggestion." Mantuo said: "If you really want to take the risk, you can ask the one in military uniform, who is in charge of the arsenal. ”

"I know!" I said helplessly, "Is it useful?" How can someone kill their own father? ”

Mantuo pointed to the sky meaningfully and said, "God knows! ”

After speaking, she took Xiao Lei and turned to leave. I frowned suspiciously, I felt that Mantuo's attitude was very strange, the above dialogue did not have the original style at all, just like Jiang Ning before, which made me a little annoying.

But just like facing Jiang Ning in the past, I am helpless against this kind of hate. I woke up the next day, and in desperation, I decided to contact the man in military uniform.

But just when I passed by Lao Zhao's cell, Lao Zhao reached out from the iron fence, grabbed my wrist, and said, "The person waiting is dead!" ”

"Who died?"

"Jiang Ning!"