"Haha, Brother Pang is really fast-talking, not comparable to mediocrity. ”

Manager Wei's hand that was about to pour tea froze, so he put it down and laughed heartily.

"Since this is the case, then Wei will not hide it, this time he invited Pang Zhuangshi to come, and there is indeed something important to discuss. ”

Manager Wei's face was straight, and seeing that Pang Yuan didn't seem to eat his own set, he stopped persuading and spoke carefully.

"It's a shame to say that since Wei served as the head of the prison in the black prison, although he has not made an inch, he thinks that he is also conscientious, and he has been like a day for decades, and he does not dare to slack off for a moment. ”

"However, the black prison is extremely large, and the slave prisoners in it are innumerable, even if I am only in charge of a few layers of prisons nearby, Wei has been feeling powerless lately. ”

"There are many vicious murderers in the black prisons, and there are so many slave gangs that it is really difficult to completely restrain and manage. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on Chief Manager Wei's serious face, and he arched his hand into the air.

Every time Wei thought of this, he felt like a thorn in his back, and he was deeply ashamed of his entrustment to the adults in the black prison. ”

Pang Yuan listened to him quietly, glanced at the fat figure of Manager Wei in front of him, and was noncommittal.

"Well, Manager Wei has really worked hard, and his body has lost a lot. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Pang laughed. ”

Manager Wei ignored Pang Yuan's faint sarcasm, and snorted to cover up the past.

His rich and round face suddenly became serious, and Manager Wei stared at Pang Yuan's eyes tightly, and the light in his slightly small eyes flickered, and he finally got to the point at this time.

"In my opinion, it's better to be blocked than to be unblocked. ”

"It is necessary to manage the black prison well, restrain this group of unruly and ferocious slave prisoners, and mix large and small forces, dragons and snakes, rather than forcibly suppressing and provoking resistance, it is better to merge them into a neat one, which is convenient for governance and standardization. ”

"When the time comes, if you hold the seven inches of the snake, the situation in the black prison will be like turning the palm to see the pattern. ”

Manager Wei said this, picked up a cup of tea, stopped talking, and looked very proud in his eyes.

Pang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was also a little shocked by this bold idea, he probably grasped some of Manager Wei's thoughts.

Together, they are strong, but even if the slave forces that are integrated into one force are stronger, how can they be stronger than the unfathomable black prison.

But the local chicken tile dog!

Behind Manager Wei is a strong and strict black prison, naturally full of confidence, and will not be afraid of the difficulties that may arise in the future.

"Oh, Manager Wei's strategy is really admirable, but what does this have to do with Pang?"

Pang Yuan looked at the old and comfortable manager Wei, and asked calmly, with a smile in his eyes.

Mr. Wei remained silent, his eyes were extremely calm.

"Brother Pang is also a smart person, why ask knowingly. ”

"Wei's plan this time is not small, it can't be done overnight in a short time, and if I want to succeed, I must have someone who can help me subdue a group of murderers. ”

Mr. Wei's chubby body stood upright, filling the teacup in front of Pang Yuan, and his tone was sincere.

"Brother Pang, you are strong and famous, you are the only one who can do this!"

Pang Yuan frowned slightly, unmoved, he instinctively felt that this kind of thing was very troublesome.

"This thing ......"

He was about to say something when he was interrupted by Manager Wei.

Manager Wei smiled, even though Pang Yuan in front of him shook his head slightly, his expression was still firm and calm.

"Brother Pang, don't be in a hurry to refuse, and listen to me after the conditions before making a decision. ”

"As far as I know, Pang Zhuangshi has a strong physique, insists on practicing martial arts, and his strength is also very strong. ”

"However, martial arts cultivation, all kinds of resources and auxiliary medicinal materials are indispensable, although Brother Pang has high talent and cultivates hard, but alone, all kinds of resources in martial arts must be lacking. ”

"And the black prison is different, the resources are abundant, there are rare drugs and all kinds of rare treasures, and there are not a few fierce beasts with natural powers, which is beyond your imagination, Brother Pang. ”

Pang Yuan's eyebrows were raised, his expression seemed to move slightly, and Manager Wei saw it in his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If Brother Pang is willing to cooperate with me, I can do my best to bear the many resources in martial arts cultivation, and I can release the supply for you alone. ”

"Moreover, there are not many forces in the black prison that can threaten Brother Pang and you, and when the time comes, I will also help you complete the integration, and you and I will join forces, and we will be invincible. ”

The chubby Mr. Wei was in high spirits, and finally showed a bit of wanton temperament in the black prison at this time.

On the other side, Pang Yuan fell into deep thought.

"Is it mutually beneficial?"

Fingers unconsciously point to the hard desktop, but the mind does not know where to drift.

Manager Wei smiled and was very patient, and he was confident that the person in front of him would not refuse such a condition.

What's more, he also has his own considerations.

In the eyes of Manager Wei, he has his back to the black prison, and although Pang Yuan's strength is fierce, he has always been a loner and a single figure, and if he wants to integrate the complex slave forces in the black prison, he must rely on himself.

When the time comes, it's not up to you.

A treacherous and sinister light crept away from Manager Wei's smiling eyes.

After being silent for a long time, Pang Yuan finally raised his head, his eyes were calm and firm, as if he had paid attention.

"Ahem. ”

Pang Yuan cleared his throat, and Manager Wei couldn't help but have some anticipation in his heart at this time.

"Chief Wei has a detailed plan and rich conditions, and to be honest, the resources for martial arts cultivation are indeed essential, and this kind of proposal is really hard to refuse. ”

Manager Wei's eyes flashed with pride, and he bowed slightly.

It's just that Pang doesn't like to be a knife in the hands of others, he comes when he is called and goes away. ”

Pang Yuan's face was solemn, and his tone was unquestionable.

Manager Wei's face froze suddenly, and the smile he had been holding gradually disappeared, and finally his face was completely gloomy.

"I don't know how to lift!"

His fat face was bruised, staring at the majestic figure of Pang Yuan in front of him, and anger was surging in his eyes.

He felt like he had been tricked.

With a flick of his sleeves, Manager Wei's face was ugly, and he wanted to get up and drive people away.

"However, there is not one path, and cooperation is not out of the question. ”

Pang Yuan's words changed, which was quite unexpected.

Although he was a little stunned, Mr. Wei sat down firmly, the anger on his face melted, and his smile began to bloom again.

Luxurious room.

The slightest smoke was filled, the smell of strange fragrance diffused, and during the banquet, the conversation between the two became quieter and quieter.

After a pour of incense.

Staring straight at Pang Yuan's majestic back when he left, Manager Wei was silent, and his eyes were cloudy.

His face was not very good-looking, staring at Pang Yuan's back, his eyes flickering, and he couldn't make up his mind.

Eventually, until the figure disappeared, he didn't make any extra moves.

Standing for a long time, Manager Wei subconsciously rotated the huge white jade ring on his thumb, and let out a voice with some hatred.

"This person is really a tiger and wolf, he doesn't know the king's law, and he has no dignity!"

No slave had ever dared to be so unscrupulous in front of him, even if it was a future partner, which made the gloomy Manager Wei feel that he was offended.

After thinking about it, he looked sideways at the two indifferent black-clothed guards who had been standing still, and asked in a low voice.

"If the two of you suddenly attack, with iron swords against your bare hands, with mental calculations or unintentional, can you be sure to take down today's madman?!"

The two black-clothed guards with cold and stern faces raised their heads and looked at each other, and one of them couldn't help but bow forward and take a step.

"Mr. Qiqi, I am not half sure. ”

"It is said that this person can fight against the leader, and even if he attacks, we and the other two are far behind. ”

Manager Wei also seemed to have expected this result, so he didn't ask again, but waved his hand in disappointment.

"That's it, that's it, you go out. ”

Time flies, and more than a week has passed in the blink of an eye.

Here, Pang Yuan and Manager Wei reached a preliminary deal, and Colder and others also joined Wanyan Moro's forces on the surface, solved the trouble, and got into trouble.

With Wanyan Moro's help, the progress of Cold's plan has accelerated a lot, but Cold's brother Rhodes has no news.

Inside a huge, desolate quarry.

Except for a few sparse trees, there are dense prisoners working.

"Drink!"

With the strength of his arms, the already sizable muscles tensed, and Colder swung the heavy hammer in his hand in succession, smashing a bucket-sized rock under his feet.

He took a few breaths, observing that there were no jailers staring at the hammer that Colder had put down.

He spat hard at the clearing next to him.

Weld took a bowl of water from his companion Berg and poured a few sips of it, and his throat was so soothing that his dry cough was almost smoking.

Wanyan Moro was also not far from Cold's side, which made it convenient for them to discuss some of the details of the escape plan.

"Moro. ”

Cord patted the idle Wanyan Moro and called in a low voice.

"What's the matter. ”

Wanyan Moro quickly turned his head vigilantly, and looked over with some doubts, his hair full of small braids waved casually, and there were also a lot of beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Is there any way I can go to the Colosseum in the Black Prison to see it?"

Cord asked, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Moro glaring at him with some incredulous eyes.

After all, that place almost meant death for the slave prisoners, and if they couldn't hide from it, how could anyone take the initiative to see it.

Cord is naturally not stupid, but there has been no news from his brother Rhodes, and he is uneasy and worried about whether his brother has been chosen.

In addition, going to the Colosseum can also collect some information that is not accessible, which may be helpful for their planning.

Of course, the little curiosity in his heart about the magnificent and dangerous and mysterious Colosseum, Colder did not say it.

Knowing what was going on in Cold's heart, Wanyan Moro understood a little more, and he nodded lightly and didn't question it again.

"It's not hard to get to see the Colosseum. ”

"The Black Prison stipulates that slaves are not allowed to approach the vicinity of the Colosseum, but after each bloody fight between humans and beasts, several jailers on standby will go in to clean up the site and carry the corpses. ”

Wanyan Moro looked at Cold, and his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

"If you want to go to the Colosseum to watch it openly, you can only enter this team of jailers who are responsible for cleaning up. ”

"It's just, this team of jailers is heavily guarded, how are you going to get in smoothly?"

Wanyan Moro secretly felt a little headache, this kind of thing must be done reasonably, and there must be no flaws.

Cord listened carefully to Wanyan Moro's explanation, he was always optimistic, but there was no expression of frustration or embarrassment.

"If you want to join this clean-up team, if you only need to do it once, theoretically, you only need one of the jailers to take a normal leave. ”

His eyes flickered, his mind moving slightly, and he looked at his other companion.

"Green. ”

The lines of Green's face stiffened a little, and his originally thin figure did not change much.

After calmly listening to what Cord said about the difficulties of this plan, Green just nodded quietly, didn't say anything, and turned around and walked away.

Wanyan Moro couldn't help but be a little confused, just thinking that this guy knew that there was nothing he could do, so he could only walk away and shake his head secretly.

Seeing that Green didn't go far, he just looked around, and then pulled up an inconspicuous dry plant not far away and stuffed it into his pocket.

Immediately, Green walked back.

"This is what you want. ”

Looking at the few people who were still staring at the place, Green's expression was flat, no nonsense, and he took out the dry plant in the tattered pocket and presented it to Cold.

"Blue sunflowers, with their floral fragrance, are non-toxic. ”

"Take it and mash it, grind it into powder, and turn it into water, which is colorless and tasteless, which can make people have short-term diarrhea, and the effect can be seen within half an hour. ”

Everyone looked at each other for a long time, stunned for a moment.

The next day at noon.

In the hallway to the Colosseum, a group of jailers of different ages walked proudly, fully equipped, and laughed softly with each other.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

A young jailer who was excitedly chatting and laughing with his companions walked and walked, suddenly his face changed, he clutched his stomach, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Chen Ge, what's wrong with you?"

His companion asked a little strangely.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Chen Ge gently pressed his abdomen with his hand, unconsciously clamped his legs, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

However, there was still a strange noise in his belly, and it was getting louder and louder, and everyone around him also heard it, and his heart was clear, his expression was strange, and several jailers held back a smile.

"Chen Ge, are you going to be on standby? ”

An old jailer at the front of the line walked up and asked with a serious face.

"Captain, it's not much of a problem, I... I should be able to hold on a little bit. ”

The young jailer Chen Ge's face was bitter, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he supported himself and replied with some hesitation.

The old jailer nodded, and the group moved on.

They hadn't taken a few steps before the jailers heard a series of strange gurgling noises and didn't look back.

Chen Ge screamed, didn't look back, and ran away in a panic holding his stomach.

"Captain, I can't do it, I'm going to pull it out, I'll go first to make it easier, you don't have to wait for me. ”

Seeing his embarrassed appearance when he fled, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"This lazy man, drop the chain at a critical time. ”

The old jailer, who was the captain, was also a little funny, and scolded secretly, he could see that Chen Ge was indeed in a hurry, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

It's just that their clean-up team is about to enter the Colosseum to standby, and now that there is a shortage of people, time is not waiting, and it is impossible to delay here all the time.

The old jailer captain looked left and right with some anxiety.

It happened that he saw someone watching the two slave men walking back, and he couldn't help but light up.

"Stop. ”

With a wave of his hand, the old jailer stopped the man.

Carefully looking at the two slave prisoners in front of him, the old jailer pointed to the one of them, who looked quite strong, and sent someone to untie the shackles for him and bring him over.

The sturdy slave man bowed in fear when he saw the old jailer's serious expression.

"You, follow our team to the Colosseum now, and be responsible for cleaning up the blood and carrying the corpses. ”

"You can only do it when I order you, don't run around, keep your mouth in check, otherwise, if anything goes wrong, be careful of your head!"

"Remember?"

The old jailer was expressionless, and he spoke coldly, looking haughtily at the humble slave man in front of him.

"Yes, yes, little remember!"

The slave man in a simple prison uniform looked a little cowering, and nodded again and again, not daring to question.

The old jailer nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and continued to clean up the team.

"By the way, what's your name?"

After walking a few steps, the old jailer remembered something, and casually asked the slave man who was following closely behind him.

The sturdy slave bowed his head respectfully.

His voice was slight but extremely clear, and the corners of his mouth appeared at some point with a hidden arc.

"Cold!" I want to talk about "The Beast Turns Back" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~