Chapter 82: The King of the Underground

After hearing this, Fang Tian's heart swelled, and in the end, there was only one thought left.

With well-developed limbs and a simple mind, this uncle... To put it bluntly, he is mentally retarded.

"Hehe, Brother Fang Hao, I have nothing on my body, and I have nothing to repay you, it's better to..."

Speaking of this, Fan Chuanxing stood up, reached out and unbuttoned the prison clothes, and the honest smile on his face seemed to add an inexplicable meaning to the points.

Seeing this scene, Fang Tian's heart immediately panicked, he smiled awkwardly at Fan Chuanxing a few times, and then glanced around, and found that this alley was not only hidden, but also very narrow, which was very suitable...

Damn, thief God, let's play and make trouble, can you stop joking about this!

"Uncle Fan, Uncle Fan, don't joke with me, it's nothing, I'll go first..."

"Hey, little brother Fang Hao, what's the hurry, come on."

But before Fang Tian could finish speaking, Fan Chuanxing took off his shirt at once, and then firmly grasped Fang Tian's left arm with one hand.

Looking at Fan Chuanxing, who was smiling even more in front of him, and his high and bulging abdominal muscles, Fang Tian felt a little cold in his heart.

It's over, I have calculated everything, but I never expected that this uncle would want...

Damn, chrysanthemums are not guaranteed...

But just when he was still thinking about what was going to happen next, Fan Chuanxing turned around instead, pulled Fang Tian all the way to the corner of the alley, stopped in front of a pile of bricks, and after squatting down and rummaging for a while, he took out a plastic box from inside.

"Whew! Call! ”

Blowing the dust off the box, Fan Chuanxing opened the lid and took out two sets of clothes from inside, first putting one on himself, and then handing the other to Fang Tian.

"This is the spare clothes I hid here when I planned to escape from prison, you are too conspicuous to run around in a prison uniform, change into it, just thank you at that time."

Taking the clothes from Fan Chuanxing's hand, Fang Tian blushed at first, and then nodded: "Thank you Uncle Fan." ”

The two took off their prison uniforms and put them in a plastic box, put their clothes on three or five times, and walked out of the alley one after the other.

"This is the border area of Tianhe City, and the monitoring distribution is relatively scarce, so the police will definitely not be able to find it."

Fan Chuanxing walked in front and said, looked at the writhing place behind him, and said with a smile: "The clothes are a little bigger, let's get used to it first, and find a place to hide after going back, escaping from prison is not a trivial matter." ”

"Uh... I see, Uncle Fan. ”

When Fang Tian heard this, he couldn't help clenching his fists, now his heart was also in chaos, the only clear thing was to go home first and protect his mother, and then think of countermeasures to leave Jishi and leave the control of the police.

Now he can't care about finding out who the person who framed him is, ensuring his mother's safety is the first thing, since that person is bent on killing him, and he can't let him do it, his mother is likely to become his next target.

Soon, the two of them walked to the end of the alley, and there was a noisy commercial street outside.

"Little brother Fang Hao, I'll send you here, take care!"

Fan Chuanxing turned around and hugged Fang Tian with a fist, and Fang Tian also hugged his fist in response when he saw this: "Uncle Fan, take care!" ”

Fang Tian tugged at the wide clothes on his body, and didn't hesitate anything, he turned around and left directly, and soon blended into the dense crowd on the street.

Looking at the position Fang Tian had left, the honest smile on Fan Chuanxing's face gradually solidified, and after a long time, a coldness that was extremely consistent with his body type crept up on his face.

"Fang Hao... It's kind of interesting..."

After waiting quietly in place for about half a minute, it was not until the young figure completely disappeared from his sight that Fan Chuanxing turned around expressionlessly and returned to the alley again.

"I didn't expect this kid's ability to be so strong, and taking him to space travel will cause me negative effects... But if you look closely, I miscalculated, hehe..."

Rubbing his palms in disbelief, Fan Chuanxing didn't think much about it, and waved his hand at the wall, and after a burst of distortion in the air, his sturdy body disappeared in place in an instant.

......

North of Tianhe City, an abandoned underground garage.

What was supposed to be a barren and desolate place is now a gathering place for the Mighty.

All the clutter inside had been cleared out by the Abilities, and the wide space was brightly lit, with a few Abilities walking in through the entrance from time to time.

Most of the people who live here are criminals, and after they obtained their abilities, they did not honestly register with the police station, but used their abilities to steal and cause chaos, and finally fell to the point of being wanted by the national police, and in desperation, they came here to avoid the limelight.

Although the strangers here come from all over the world, the one thing they have in common is that everyone here is very strong, and they are basically the kind that can defeat a hundred.

In a large room in the deepest part of the garage, two male Adepts were seated.

"Hey, I said Lao Tian, when will our operation start?"

A bloated Adecratic wiped the snot that was about to reach the corners of his mouth and asked the tall man beside him.

"Don't worry, the boss said, he just went in to see the situation."

"What do you mean not to worry, it's been almost a month, the boss hasn't come out yet, those guys outside are all rebellious masters, if it weren't for the boss's name as the king of the underground, we wouldn't have been able to suppress it a long time ago?"

Upon hearing this, the bloated Adecratic looked a little anxious, and asked in a complaining tone.

"Hehe, second and third, I'm not back."

And at this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice suddenly sounded from behind the two, and after seeing the gray wall twist for a while, Fan Chuanxing's figure walked out of it.

"Boss!"

After seeing Fan Chuanxing, the expressions on the faces of the two supernatural people immediately became serious, and they immediately knelt on one knee and clasped their fists in front of them.

"Okay, okay, no need to be polite."

Fan Chuanxing waved his hand, walked straight to the table and picked up the teacup, brought it to his lips and took a sip gently: "Come closer, tell you about the situation." ”

When the two of them got closer, Fan Chuanxing lowered his voice a little, and then said: "The fourth basement of the first prison is locked up with more than 100 sub-abilities, and their strength is basically at the high-level level, plus those middle-level and low-level abilities on the next few floors, it can basically reach more than 300 people. ”

After hearing this, the two strangers in front of them were all happy: "Great, boss, in this way, the possibility of our plan succeeding has increased a lot!" ”