The newcomers were huddled together and shivering, and under their prison uniforms were bruised and bruised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yesterday, the horrific beating lasted for nearly an hour, and there were all kinds of taunts and insults, and in the eyes of newcomers, the bald head and fat monster were more terrifying than the law enforcement officers.

"Deliver! I'll pay, don't hit me! A newcomer screamed in fright, took out a stack of green food stamps from the crack in his pants and respectfully handed it to the foreman, and flattered: "In the future, I will pay half of my salary every month, and please accept it with a smile." ”

The tall foreman took the food stamps, weighed the amount, and then walked to the bald fat with a smile, "There are more than five hundred in total, please take a look at the boss." ”

The bald head snorted, glanced at the other two newcomers casually, and said, "What about the two of you?" ”

The two people who were targeted by him trembled in their hearts, and cold sweat broke out, and they hurriedly shouted: "We will also pay and pay!" ”

Seeing this, the tall foreman smiled and said, "Why did you bother in the first place? I can't bear to beat you up to bloody pieces, don't you say? ”

"Yes, yes, my lord has a point." The two newcomers reluctantly smiled and flattered. They took out about three or four hundred food stamps and handed them over, and the tall foreman snatched them from them. The newcomer's face showed an incomprehensible pain, which was a year's salary they had accumulated! Every green food stamp is bought with blood and sweat. I was usually reluctant to eat or drink, but now it's all someone else's.

After accepting their food stamps, the bald head and fat counted more than 1,300 in total, and his mood couldn't help but feel better. With so many food stamps, ordinary prisoners had to save for a year or two, and he got them without much effort.

"Call me." The fat on the bald fat face was crowded together, and he counted other people's money with a smile and commanded.

The three newcomers were stunned and shouted in fear: "But we paid the money!" ”

The bald head snorted, and said viciously: "Who the hell asked you to talk to me with your head up?" Hit me, hit me hard! Tell these bunnies who is the day of cell 17! ”

"Yes!" Several foremen answered, and when they turned their heads to look at the newcomer, their expressions were not good, and the tallest man sighed, "Newcomer, I forgot to tell you the rules in your cell. Half of the food stamps have to be handed over, talk to the boss, you have to keep your head down without his orders, understand? This is a lesson. ”

After all, under the frightened gaze of the newcomers, the rusty steel pipe knocked on their heads, blood splattered, and the miserable screams were painful. Beck leaned into the corner, as far away from them as he could, his body tense, and a smear of hot red blood splashed on his arm, and Beck trembled.

"Oh, by the way, Berke, don't you have a good relationship with Wren?" The bald fat man counted the money and put it in his waist bag, staring straight at him.

Beck was nervous in his heart, and his words became stammering: "No, no, I just said two words to Wren, and it has nothing to do with anything else." ”

As the boss in the cell, his every move naturally concerns everyone's hearts, and everyone immediately began to pay attention to Beck.

Being stared at by everyone, Berk became even more nervous, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and anxiously explained: "Really, I really have nothing to do with them!" ”

"Oh?" The bald fat grinned, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "He is your savior, I heard that your cart almost fell and was crushed to death, and he saved you." How sad do you think Wren would be if he heard you? ”

Every sentence felt like a stab in the flesh, and Beck bit his lip and turned pale. He is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, on the contrary, he is grateful from the bottom of his heart to the three life-saving benefactors Rennes, Kayue, and Kororos. Telling lies with a clear conscience, although it is just to survive the immediate crisis, but just like what the bald fat said, if he is heard by Wren, how sad should he be?

Berke's character has been very cowardly since he was a child, but he didn't know where he got the courage at this time, and he snorted: "Ray, Wren are my lifesavers, don't think about it, don't think about it... ”

The bald head blinked in surprise, when did this soft egg become so kind? Dare to argue with him? Interesting, interesting. The bald fat man stood up and walked slowly towards Beck, and every time he took a step forward, Rick's face became whiter, and his heart beat wildly and he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, my sweet Berke, what do you think I don't want to do? Don't want to hear from you? The bald fat smiled thoughtfully, "In other words, what do you really know?" ”

Beck was shocked and hurriedly shook his head, "No, I don't know anything!" ”

"Hey, it looks like you just know something, I'm going to see if you say it or not!" The bald chubby laughed, pulled the latter by the collar with a powerful arm, lifted him up, and slammed his fist on the door!

I only heard a miserable scream from Beck, his nose and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, his teeth fell out, his head drooped to the side, and his consciousness was a little blurred. He was originally the kind with a thin body, and with heavy physical labor, the bald head and fat punch almost killed him.

"To say, or not to say?" The bald chubby sneered.

In the past, things had gotten so bad that Beck would have relented and done everything. But today, somehow, a strong resentment welled up in his heart, and the disgust for bald and fat all these years came together, giving Vick great courage, and he shouted: "I won't say it, I won't say it, Wren will beat you to death!" ”

With a bald and fat forehead, a green tendon bulged up instantly, how did this obedient soft egg Berke suddenly change? It seems that his majesty is not enough, and he still dares to resist?!

"You want to die!"

The bald fat pushed hard, and Berk was thrown directly into the urinal, the urinal was a circular pit, the bald fat grasped it very accurately, and the head of the bald head hit the ground first, and he fell back in it, and the urine with a strong stimulating taste was poured into the nasal cavity, and the bark instinctively screamed to get up, but a big foot struck, and the bald fat man said: "You just let me stay in it!" ”

"Hmm!"

Beck couldn't make a sound, his head was pressed to the urinal, his hands and feet struggled in vain, and he tried to get his head out with all his strength, but how could he resist the strength of his bald head?

In order to please the bald head, the foremen gathered to untie their pants, sprinkled a bubble of hot urine on the top of Beck's head, and laughed loudly and unscrupulously.

"Beck, as long as you kowtow to me three times and get everything done, I'll let you go." The bald chubby yin said with a smile. In his opinion, Beck has long been frightened, at this time he must be asking what tricks, the character of the soft egg is not formed overnight, the dog can't change the ****, just Beck's ****, as long as he gives him a little hardship, he will become an obedient dog.

However, the reality is very different from what is imagined.

In order to let him speak, the bald fat relaxed his feet a little, and Beike coughed violently twice, and a lot of urine poured into it, his eyes bulged out, his face was flushed, and he coughed and said intermittently: "I, I won't say it, you have the ability to kill me!" ”

Weak people also have their own tempers, and Berke thinks about how much he has lived for more than 20 years! Hysterically glaring at the bald fat and yelling: "You kill me, Wren and the law enforcement team will not let you go!" ”

The anger of the brush made the bald head red-eyed, where did this bastard get his confidence? Tired and crooked, itchy skin? "Okay, okay, I'll pick you a layer of skin today!"

Seeing that the bald head was really angry, the other foremen were walking on thin ice, cautiously not daring to speak, at this time, who provoked him to go wrong, but he suffered a big disaster.

"And some dry firewood, right? Burn the soldering iron for me, and burn the skin off his face first! The bald fat said viciously.

The newcomers next to them were beaten so that they couldn't see their human appearances, and a few foremen let them go for the time being, hurriedly set up firewood, and burned the soldering iron red.

When Beck saw it out of the corner of his eye, his heart pounded in fright, and the red iron emitted a hot vapor that burned the air slightly and twisted slightly, and if this thing stuck to the flesh, it would make a 'snort', emit white smoke, and smell burning. More than once he had seen the bald fat use this trick against the new inmates, and the screams of their distorted expressions lingered in Beck's mind.

"Help, help!" Beck cried out helplessly, but no one saved him, and around his ears was the laughter of a bald fat demon.

Soon, the soldering iron burned red and red, and the heart trembled just by looking at it, and the bald fat man took it and slowly put it on Beck's backbone, and before he could get close, Rick let out a loud scream, feeling a tingling pain in his skin.

A group of foremen gathered in a circle to watch the show, and a few people showed unbearable expressions, but they kept their mouths shut, and no one would offend the bald fat for the sake of Beck.

'Da, da'.

Not far away, the sound of boots treading water could be heard, and it was easy to hear that it was the boots of the law enforcement team. The bald fat frowned, hid the soldering iron behind the stool, and shouted: "Hurry up and pack up your things, don't let the law enforcement team see it." ”

The cells are full of violence, and the general law enforcement team turns a blind eye and doesn't care as long as they don't overdo it. But if you set fire right under their noses, you won't do it.

Moss's figure appeared, and he swept around the cell: the bald head was sitting on the bench steadily, the other foremen closed their eyelids slightly, pretending to rest, and Beck was cowering in the corner with his head hanging down, unable to see his expression, a scene of peace and sound.

Moss glanced behind him, as if there was someone there, and said, "All in." Then he glanced inside the cell, "There's a newcomer, get along." ”

The bald head smiled and said, "Yes, yes, don't worry." ”

Moss hummed and glanced at him meaningfully. The cell door was opened, and the three tigers came first, the bruises on their faces had not yet disappeared, and the bald fat man nodded in his heart after seeing it. The two dry skinny boys are incapable at first glance, and as for the other big guys, it may be a little trickier, but it's not a big problem. While thinking that there were three more dogs under his command, there was a smile on his bald and gloomy face.

And the tiger, when he saw the bald fat man surrounded by the stars of the prisoners, he immediately knew that he was the leader, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with war intent. The defeat to Coloros and Wren was a pure accident, and he really didn't believe that there could be several people at the level of the former hunting captain in a broken cell!

After noticing the tiger's gaze, the bald fat face turned cold, and it seemed that this kid had to beat hard.

But... The bald fat man smiled and glanced at Berk in a state of fear, after seeing this guy's miserable end, did this big man dare to go against himself?

After the three tigers walked in, the bald head thought that the newcomers were just them, but the cell door was not closed, and three more people entered one after another.

The bald fat man secretly thought: Six? If you want to take them all, it will take several days, and I hope they are not in a group, otherwise it will be a bit of trouble. A few days ago, the mine collapsed and killed three people, there were still eleven or twelve bald and fat dog legs left, and there were still six or seven dead bamboo poles on the dead bamboo poles, and Wren and others who had escaped from cell No. 17 were missing.

The brain was still thinking, and when I saw the three people coming in behind, I was stunned and almost fell into a crash. This, these people are...

Nearly two meters tall, with thick arms and a bear-like body, this is not Kororos? Following behind was Ka Yue, who often smiled and half-closed his eyes, and further back, a pair of cold eyes stared at him, bald and fat, and his heart trembled, it was Rennes!

After being slightly surprised, he quickly calmed down, Wren offended him more than once, it can be said that he was offended to death, and he dared to swagger back to cell 17? The bald fat always thought that they were so frightened that they changed rooms.

With a dark smile on his face, since he is back, let's enjoy this wonderful and cruel night together.

Beck, who was shrinking in the corner, was stunned, his eyes were full of tears, Wren frowned when he saw his appearance, walked over with his nose covered, and asked, "What's the matter, you fell into the pit?" ”

Beck glanced in the direction of the bald head in fear, and grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands without speaking. At this time, Wren had already guessed what was happening, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was a red-hot soldering iron under the bald stool.

"Heh, interesting, because Beck and I have a good relationship, so let's start with him first?" Wren thought to himself. At the same time, there is a killing intent on the face, let us enjoy... It's a wonderful, brutal night.

When the tiger next to him saw his expression, his body stiffened, and he looked in the direction of Wren's gaze, where he was bald and fat. Only then did the tiger understand that when he was in the small room, Wren's expression was not aimed at them, but at this fat bald head!

Looking at Kororos and Kayue again, the tiger knew that they were not good at stubble, and they both stared at the bald fat with a menacing attitude, looking like they were going to do something.

The tiger didn't know where this bald fat man was, and he actually offended the three of Rennes. But he knew that there was no one in the Black Prison who could be better than the three Hunt Captains. Unless, he's once a ranker. But it is obviously impossible for the rank of rank to be caught in the black prison, they have a lot of privileges.

On the other hand, only those who are in rank can defeat the three of Ren, and there are no ranks in the black prison, which means that they can walk sideways in the black prison! Thinking about this quickly, the tiger suddenly felt that he was following the right person, being a little brother to this kind of character, and walking behind was also beautiful. He took it for granted that Wren and the others were the captain of the hunt, in fact, with their current strength, it was still too early to become the captain.

Rennes defeated Jenny because the other party was a veteran, and if it was at Nador's level, the outcome would have to be decided.

However, it was only a matter of time before they became the captain of the hunt with their talents, and even Kororos, who was once moderately talented, began to shine after transforming into a defensive warrior, and his strength growth momentum was no worse than that of Renka Yue.

Moss sighed, he knew what Wren was thinking as soon as he guessed, the killing intent in those eyes was too obvious, if he didn't know Wren, he would have to give him a whip at this time. On the surface, it is forbidden for prisoners to fight each other.

"You guys get along well, don't make a big fuss." Moss shook his head, dropped an inexplicable word, and left.

The bald fat man pondered what he meant. Get along? And then don't make a big fuss? Feelings are to support him to beat the newcomer? Just as he was thinking about it, Wren interrupted him with a cold snort: "Hey, fat man over there, I haven't eaten yet." ”

The bald fat didn't react for a while, he was the head of the cell, and no one dared to talk to him in this tone for several years, so he mistakenly thought that Wren was talking to someone else.

was stunned, and found that Wren was staring straight at him, bald and fat, looking at the bowl next to him, which was full of food and hadn't been eaten yet, and then he was stunned.

"Boy, I think your brain is clipped, and you are tired of it?" The bald fat man was annoyed and angry, first the soft egg Rick disobeyed him, which had already made the bald fat very angry, and now there is another Wren, or in front of the newcomer, isn't this slapping his face?!

"Call me!"

The bald head drank loudly and instructed a group of foremen to do it. The foremen immediately picked up their sticks and surrounded Wren. This scene frightened Beck's face pale, although he knew that Wren had a trace of spiritual power, and his strength might be stronger than others, but the other party had a large number of people!

"Don't worry." The Tiger could see that Beck and Wren were on good terms, so he comforted him, "Maybe you don't know, but the power of the head is very strong!" ”

Head? Beck looked at him suspiciously, the head is the meaning of the boss, right? When did Wren take in a little brother? He shuddered and said, "There are so many people on the other side, I, aren't we going to help?" Then he looked at the three tigers.

"Haha, if you can't even clean up this little bit of people, you won't be worthy of the title of head!" The tiger laughed, and the thin man behind him with a square face also agreed with him.

Ren, who was surrounded by everyone, didn't see the slightest sense of nervousness, and he said neatly: "Bald and fat, how about playing a game?" ”

"When you're dying, you still want to play tricks?" The bald chubby sneered.

"No, I just want to see how powerful you are as a prisoner. How about a competition with me? If you don't even have this strength, how can you convince the public? Wren smiled defiantly, looked around at the foreman, and said loudly: "If you are not strong enough, the position of the bench should change hands, right?" ”

These words played a great role, and the faces of all the foremen changed imperceptibly. To be honest, no one wants to see the bald head continue to sit in the boss position, he is cruel and ruthless, exploiting everyone's every penny of money and physical strength, no matter who sits on it, it will not be worse than the bald head fat.

Besides, everyone heard what the tiger said just now, and Wren actually subdued the three younger brothers? On a deeper level, didn't he go to the black race? What kind of place is Heisai, these old people know very well. But why did Wren survive? Like the bamboo poles, there were other prisoners who participated in the competition, but there was no news, and there was no doubt that they were dead.

Don't... A terrible thought makes people feel frightened, could it be that Wren won the black match?

Thinking like this, no one dared to make a move, and the bald fat saw that his subordinates did not listen to the command, and roared angrily: "Have you eaten? Don't hurry up and give it to me! ”

Still no one moved, because Kororos came straight over, and everyone who came into contact with him felt as if they had been hit by an iron-armored rhinoceros, and staggered to the side.

"Don't worry, Cororos. I'm asking the bald head. Do you dare to compete? ”

There was a smile on the corner of Wren's mouth, and he looked like he was winning, which made the bald head so angry that his heart and lungs exploded, how many years, he was the first person to make himself so angry! Looking at the foreman's appearance, it seems that these bastards are suspecting themselves of war.

The bald fat thought coldly: Win Wren first, and then beat this group of people hard! Lao Tzu is not powerful, they forget the taste of fear!

"What do you want to compare!" The bald head glared and shouted.

"Like a month ago, how about a wrist wrench?" Wren stepped forward and sat cross-legged in front of the small stool.

Wrenching your wrist? The tiger, who didn't know why, saw the others whispering and discussing something. Beck's face beside him was ugly, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the wrist wrench?" Do you think the head will lose? ”

"No, it's not." Beck quickly denied it, and then said unspeakably: "A month ago, Wren lost to the bald fat in the wrist wrestler. "The implication is obvious, strength is the slowest growing thing, it needs to accumulate over time, slowly become stronger, and it is different from things such as martial arts.

The tiger blinked curiously, looked at the bald head, and then looked at Wren, and said incredulously: "The head has ever lost to that fat man?" Heh, kidding, right? ”

On the other hand, the bald head and chubby are happy to take on the next challenge. Wrenching your wrist? This **** is really caught in the brain, I don't know that strength is what he is best at? Still want to 'where to fall and where to get up'? Naïve, naïve and pitiful! I'll break your hand today!

No matter how worried Beck was, Wren and the bald fat were already crouching on either side of the chair, their hands clasped together, and Kororos standing in the middle, acting as the referee.

The eyes of the two of them seem to be able to collide with sparks, the atmosphere is a little dignified, the foremen are the most concerned about the outcome of the victory and defeat, if the bald head loses, the boss of this cell will have to change hands again.

On the contrary, if Wren loses, in order to show their loyalty, they will immediately wave a stick and knock it on the head of Wren and others.

If there was also a piece of sky in the small cell 17, it must be full of dark clouds now, and a huge thunderbolt is being born.

No matter how the air changed, Wren was always calm in his heart, looking at the bald and fat eyes, there was some playfulness. The hero of the latter is the Zuan Maniac, whose ultimate can quickly recover from injuries and physical strength, and must be very confident in wrenching wrists. (To be continued.) )