Being watched by Ron with the eyes of a dead man, it is impossible for Pizarro not to be nervous, this is a guy who does not treat prisoners as human beings, and the cruelty of his methods belongs to the only one in the eyes of Pizarro, who is known as the "Evil Ruler".

But he believed that Ron didn't dare to do anything to himself, because he held a big secret in his hand, and until that secret was discovered, the world government would never allow him to have an accident, and it was also his gold medal for avoiding death.

"Poofhahahaha! Less scare Lao Tzu! ”

Pizarro did not retreat but advanced, his face pressed against the cold railing, and said with an evil smile: "There is a kind of coming! See who dies first! ”

"What a good evil ruler!"

"Aren't you crazy, little director? Teach him a lesson! ”

The prisoners were even more agitated, but there were also those who watched from the sidelines, and instead of joining in, they retreated into the shadows.

"Heh, Navy Dragon!"

Hiryu sat back on the bench in his cell, listening to the cathartic scolding of the prisoners outside, and looked up at the dark ceiling.

"What a guy who doesn't know what to live or die for."

Throughout LV.6, no one knows the means of advancing the city better than him.

These prisoners thought that what they saw was all, so they dared to provoke Ron, in fact, if it were not for the existence of the gold medal of avoiding death, some means could not completely ensure that there would be no accidents, Magellan would have taught them to be human beings a long time ago.

Hiryu saw what Ron wanted.

That's obedience!

Whether it is to turn prisoners into fools or torture them in cruel means, it is to make them honest and lose the spirit of resistance.

Under this premise, there are naturally fewer and fewer things like thorns.

Pizarro is going to be out of luck.

The wise people shook their heads and closed their eyes.

In the face of Pizarro's provocative gaze, Ron's expression remained the same.

It's a good thing to have a thorn, isn't it?

It was impossible for Ron to give all the prisoners of LV.6 electrotherapy, if every prisoner knew how to endure like Titch, then the result would be the same with or without him in the city.

It's really good to have a thorn, and grinding it off can change something deeper.

Smiling calmly, in Pizarro's ominous premonition, Ron took out the prison phone bug in his arms and dialed it.

"Director, what do you command?!"

Hannibal's voice sounded quickly, for fear of being targeted by Ron at night.

"I remember there was a set of water guns in the warehouse to suppress the riots, right?"

"Uh......"

Hannibal thought for a moment and nodded: "That's right, it's still an automatic water gun designed by Vegapunk." Later, due to the dry climate of the Scorching Hell, the storage room often caught fire, so it was placed in the warehouse of the Scorching Hell. ”

"Bring me LV.6 for them all."

Hannibal: "??? ”

"Poofhahahaha! Kid, are you out of tricks? Use a water gun to deal with Lao Tzu?! ”

Pizarro laughed.

He had seen those water guns, and when someone escaped from prison in the past, the jailers used them to suppress the prisoners' riots, and the power was almost none, but the impact of a large amount of water made the prisoners flee, so that the guards could detain them.

"Oh? Is it? It's good to have confidence! ”

Ron laughed instead of being angry, slapped Pizarro in the face through the railing, and then shut up.

Will Canglong do useless work?

The answer is definitely no!

The flag-waving prisoners smelled something ominous, but they never understood what Ron wanted the water guns for.

Lesson Pizarro?

Please, the prisoners who can come in LV.6, even if they are capable, are not afraid of the torture of the sea, how can Ron dare to drown them?

Hannibal moved quickly, and in less than five minutes, he ran in alone with seven or eight backpack-type water guns sprinkled with pesticides, and a group of jailers behind him carried a large number of water cannons.

"Director! All the water guns are here, and I've told the control room to connect to the seawater pipes, ready to start! ”

Although it was not known what Ron was suddenly asking for a water gun, Hannibal carefully arranged everything. And he thinks the same as the prisoners, these water guns are okay to suppress the ordinary prisoners on the first two floors, and the monsters who want to deal with LV.3 are all clumsy, not to mention LV.6, and they are not afraid that Ron will be too ruthless.

Glancing at the seawater pipes pulled in by the jailers outside, Ron nodded with satisfaction: "If I'm not mistaken, these things can be set to auto-spray, right?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Vegapunk designed this feature considering that there are times when there is a shortage of manpower."

Hannibal replied quickly, then blinked: "Director, you want to?" ”

"Fill each of these guys' cells with a few, I want them to be hit by a water cannon no matter where they are in the cell, even if it's on the ceiling, can you do that?"

"Absolutely!"

It's just a trivial matter, so many water guns, not to mention just installed in the cells of more than two dozen prisoners, if you want to install them all...... It's only a dozen or so.

Receiving the order, Hannibal immediately ordered the jailers to go into action, and equipped the guys who had just made the coaxing, including Pizarro, with water cannons without dead ends.

Hiryu leaned against the railing curiously, a little unsure of Ron's approach.

Obviously there are better torture tools in the city, why choose these toy-like water guns?

You can't drown them, can you?

It's not that Hiryu doesn't agree with Ron's cruelty and boldness, but that the drainage system of the city is very perfect, whether it is fire prevention or backflow prevention, and the losses caused by natural disasters are avoided to the greatest extent.

It's impossible to drown LV.6.

So since he can't drown, what does Ron want to do?

While Hannibal was busy, Ron lit a cigar and took a puff before taking it off and stuffing it into Pizarro's mouth.

"If you lie down and lick my shoes now, I'll spare you, and do what you say."

"Shhh...... Whew......"

Taking a greedy puff on his cigar, Pizarro raised his beard disdainfully and sneered: "Phew! ”

"Good, I appreciate your backbone! So be it......"

Ron clapped his hands, and Hannibal immediately brought the switch.

Set the delay time to a minimum of three seconds, and the pumping machine immediately starts running, making a dull humming sound. The next moment, a cannonball hit Pizarro in the face, extinguishing the cigar.

"You can't stop pumping during this time, when he's going to lick my shoes, and when he's going to come back to let me know."

That's it???

Not only Pizarro and the prisoners, but even Hannibal was confused. But he didn't dare to disobey the order, nodded, turned around and shouted at the others, "Have you heard the order of the director?" If you let me know that you dare to stop the water, don't blame me for being rude! ”

"Yes!!"

The jailers replied tremblingly, and made up their minds to eat and live next to LV.6 and the pumping machine to ensure that there would be no water outage.

Then, under the puzzled and puzzled gaze of a group of prisoners, Ron left LV.6 with his new material.

Is it really as simple as drenching him to provoke him?

Hiryu frowned silently, not understanding what Ron was trying to do.

However......

A week later, while Ron was sorting through the papers, Hannibal knocked on the door and came in, looking like a ghost.

"Director, the prisoners below want to see you!"

"Oh? Is Pizarro going to lick my shoes? ”

Ron was a little surprised, ordinary people can withstand three days of torture, and these monsters actually surrendered in a week?

"Not yet, it's a few other prisoners......

Hannibal remembered with palpitations, was that kind of look really human? If you are afraid of death, you will not have this kind of look.

"Cut, why didn't you come to me?"

Ron frowned regretfully.

"They say they don't care! Tell them when Pizarro is going to lick my shoes and when I'm going to see them. ”

Shrimp pork heart!

Sitting together is a system that can easily create estrangement, and even if the original book promotes the city-university prison escape again, Ron has to make sure that these guys who can't beat or scold can't leave so easily.

Believing that Pizarro would not be the one to succumb so easily, that was just right, making him make a feud with almost the entire LV.6 prisoner.

Hannibal shuddered and nodded in salute.

"Understood!"