There is competition everywhere, the weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, this is the eternal truth, but the way and degree of competition are different, the same is true of prison, bald head in order to establish his authority and status, let a dry hand gesture Luo Zheng, originally just wanted to fight something, but I didn't expect my people to be punched to death, and my subordinates were suppressed, if you don't come out to protect your face, I'm afraid no one will want to mix with yourself in the future, thinking of the consequences, the bald head shuddered, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, screamed strangely, and rushed over, Like a wounded hungry wolf. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Luo Zheng looked coldly at the bald head who rushed up, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind, why did no one shoot to stop it when it was like this, was it deliberate, and wanted to see how he would deal with it? Thinking of this, Luo Zheng's face erupted with a terrifying murderous aura, instead of retreating, he rushed towards the bald head, kicked hard under his feet, his body suddenly jumped high, and his knees fiercely pushed towards the bald head's chin, and the whole person was like a cannonball, and the momentum sank.

The bald head felt that a big mountain was pressing over, and he couldn't help but be horrified, and quickly took a few steps back, avoiding Luo Zheng's fatal blow, Luo Zheng landed on the ground and saw the bald head come back, and hit his chin with a hook, which was extremely fierce, and Sen Leng's gaze broke out with a terrifying cold, but he also had some strength.

Luo Zheng faintly heard the sonic boom of this punch, knowing that the power of the fist was terrifying, it could not be hard-connected, the head was off, he avoided the opponent's hook, got up, kicked it forward, and kicked it forward, like a rabbit kicking an eagle, and the emphasis was on the extremely short space distance to burst out with great explosive power, the point of this move is not to kill the enemy, but to open the distance with the opponent and disrupt the opponent's center of gravity.

"Poof!" Luo Zheng's feet shook, his body fell, and then he reacted, there were shackles under his feet, the shackles were short, he walked okay, it was completely impossible to kick before raising his legs, and the strength of the legs he raised quickly was too great, and he pulled the standing legs, and his center of gravity was unstable, but he pulled himself to the ground.

When he jumped high and attacked the bald head with his knees, his feet didn't need to be far apart, and when he hit the ground, Luo Zheng forgot the shackles under his feet, and after falling to the ground, Luo Zheng saw that the bald head was a little confused, obviously he didn't expect that he actually fell backwards, took the opportunity to roll backwards violently, got up, looked down at the shackles, his face was cold, if there were no shackles, Luo Zheng was confident that he could take off the bald head just now.

"Die." The bald head reacted, saw that he had missed the opportunity, roared angrily, pounced again, and kept hitting the hook with both hands, tiger and tiger, his face was pale, and he was full of momentum, which attracted the people around him to burst into laughter, and even some people kept slapping the steel casting wall, making a knocking sound, and the scene was chaotic.

Luo Zheng saw that the gunman still didn't shoot to stop him, probably because he wanted to make a joke about himself, or had ulterior motives, but no matter what it was, the top priority was to save his life and live, so that he could be together, Luo Zheng roared angrily, his voice was hoarse, but with endless fighting spirit, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward.

"Boom!" The two fists collided hard, making a dull sound, like midnight thunder, shocking, the huge impact made the two of them take a few steps backwards, Luo Zheng felt the swelling pain in his arm, and the fist phalanges were also in pain, I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, he was actually on par with himself, he was a good opponent, cheered up, and pounced again.

The two armies are fighting, never dying, this is the concept of fighting, but also the thinking of soldiers, the strong enemy makes Luo Zheng aware of the crisis, if he doesn't talk about clearing the crisis, he can only die himself, if he wants to fight, he will not die, and he can't help roaring a dull whistling sound in his throat, as if a tiger is descending from a mountain.

The bald head also played a ferocious nature, rushed forward without showing weakness, and kept attacking Luo Zheng like raindrops with his fists, Luo Zheng raised his arm to block a few times, suddenly jumped with both feet, kicked forward, kicked with both feet, and kicked together, there is no problem of shackles pulling, this one has been planned for a long time, and the power is huge.

"Ahh The bald head was kicked in the lower abdomen, and he only felt that his breathing was stagnant, his qi and blood were surging, and a huge pain swept through his mind, and he couldn't help screaming, and his body fell backwards.

Luo Zheng was unforgiving, rushed up in three or two steps, stepped on the bald head's neck with one foot, the bald head struggled desperately, his head was raised, Luo Zheng had an idea, his feet slipped, stepped on the side, and the other foot circled around the bald head, and the shackle chain under his feet instantly entangled the bald head and neck, Luo Zheng forcefully separated the two feet, and the shackles were forced, and the bald head and neck were wrapped tighter.

The strong pulling force made the bald head and neck stop breathing, the qi and blood surged, the brain was swollen and painful because of the lack of oxygen, his face was flushed, his feet were hard, and he rolled his body to get up, Luo Zheng punched twice, concentrated the two legs that the bald head rebounded up, knocked the bald head down again, and pulled the two feet to both sides again.

The surrounding prisoners were stunned when they saw Luo Zheng so fierce, especially the terrifying murderous aura in Sen Leng's eyes, and took a few steps back in fear, no one dared to move, the bald head was lying on the floor of the corridor, and there was a parapet next to it, and the hidden gunfire didn't know what happened to the bald head, only to see Luo Zheng looking murderously ahead, and couldn't help but wonder.

After a while, the rescue of the bald head was delayed, the bald head was shackled and chained by Luo Zheng's feet, and he couldn't breathe, fainted, his body shook a few times, but he didn't move, Luo Zheng coldly glanced at the bald head who had fainted on the ground, and then turned his head to look at the hidden position above, but unfortunately it was blocked by the parapet and couldn't see the hidden gunman.

"Since this is a crazy place, since the prison doesn't care about the life and death of the prisoners, since someone wants to kill himself, then go crazy." Luo Zhengsen's cold gaze swept around again, like a raging beast, and in his red eyes, the terrifying battle intent frightened everyone.

"Die!" Luo Zheng grabbed the bald head on the ground and threw it towards the patio, the bald head was as strong as a calf-like body drew a parabola in the air, and quickly fell down.

The coaxing prisoners around looked at this scene in horror, looked at Luo Zheng, and stopped coaxing, the prison was silent, and they didn't even breathe loudly, everyone was stunned by Luo Zheng's fierce play, a single thin young man who looked less than 1.8 meters tall, actually killed a two-meter-high, sturdy bald head like a calf, and let it go, which not only subverted everyone's understanding of combat effectiveness, but also shocked the police onlookers in the hidden place.

It doesn't matter if one or two prisoners die, but the situation is different when they are beaten to death by Luo Zheng, the policemen looked at the prison warden standing at the window, a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a thick short beard on his lips, his face was cold, the prison warden's eyes were cold, and uneasy emotions surged up, and shouted: "End the release time." ”