Although he was a little nervous, Cord knew that he had no time to hesitate, so he spoke decisively.

Of course, he knew that there were heavy guards and patrolling old jailers around the cell, so he deliberately kept his voice very low so that only the two people present could hear it.

When Pang Yuan heard this, his eyes opened, and he looked at the pale young prisoner in front of him, his eyes were as calm as water, and he had already recognized this young slave who had a relationship.

Cord was stunned by Pang Yuan's calm but deep gaze, and became even more nervous.

He clenched one hand behind his back, his fingertips gripping the corner of his prison uniform as hard as he could.

To be honest, Cord's gang has been in big trouble lately and has had to resort to external forces.

Originally, Cord and his party were under the command of Wanyan Moro, and Wanyan Moro's forces were also a few in these layers of prisons, and few people dared to provoke them.

During this time, the escape plan of Cord and the others has progressed rapidly, and they have already wild-matched the secret keys to the iron doors of each layer of prison, and hid them in extremely secret places together with special drugs.

What's more, with the help of Wanyan Moro, they found a hidden tunnel that was abandoned during the construction of the Black Prison.

The abandoned tunnels have been reactivated, and Calder and the others have now continued to dig most of the way forward, straight to the vicinity of the last hurdle of escape from the black prison, and the results are quite gratifying.

The most gratifying thing is that Calder has always had the biggest heart problem, his brother Rhodes finally appeared.

The two brothers reunited after hardship, and the bitterness and excitement were indescribable.

Needless to say, his brother Rod joined the prison escape plan without hesitation, and Rod has always trusted his own brother unreservedly.

The Cord brothers are full of confidence in the future, but seeing that the dawn of escaping from the black prison is almost in front of them, there is a big problem on Wanyan Moro's side.

Speaking of which, it also has something to do with Rhodes.

In order to help Cord find news of his brother Rod, Wanyan Moro mobilized his forces and searched around, only to find out the clues in the other layers of prisons.

In order to transfer Rhodes to the prison where the group of them were, Wanyan Moro worked up and down and bought off many old guards, so that Rod and Cold's bearded cellmate were transferred to the guard positions.

However, in the process, it annoyed the largest slave force in another layer of prison, the Triad.

The boss of the Triad Gang, Black Crow, is a complete villain scumbag, killing people and setting fires, doing all kinds of evil, and using ruthless methods, and his subordinates are all such a group of people.

The crow and Wanyan Moro have always been at odds with each other, and Wanyan Moro has been frustrated several times before, which has also damaged his face and shrunk a lot.

This made the crow see the opportunity to take advantage of the fire, and he took advantage of the problem to play, wanting to defeat his old rival in one fell swoop, strengthen the slave power under his command, and establish an absolute hegemony in several layers of nearby prisons.

In recent days, the crows have repeatedly provoked during the release period, and Wanyan Moro's forces have been at a disadvantage, many brothers have been injured, and the progress of the escape plan has been seriously hindered, making it more and more dangerous.

Cord and the others were so anxious that they couldn't think of a way for a while.

They and Wanyan Moro are now grasshoppers tied to a rope, if Wanyan Moro can't compete with the Triad Gang in this confrontation, and lose this powerful protection, their fate will definitely not be much better.

What's more, if the frequent entanglement of the triad continues to be delayed again, the exposure risk of the entire prison escape plan will increase infinitely.

Therefore, in order to solve it once and for all, they must completely solve the Triad Gang!

At the last rally, Wanyan Moro made up his mind that their plan needed a new strongman to join and take out the crows in one fell swoop.

The target was the strong, bloodthirsty slave warrior they had encountered, and this difficult task was eventually taught to Cold.

The scheming Wanyan Moro has gone through vicissitudes and sees the longer term, and the Triad Gang will not be afraid of it in the near future, and he is prepared for a worse situation.

Even if they are unfortunate enough to be discovered at the last level, when they need to force their way through the level, the chances of escaping with such a fierce man in front of them will increase a lot.

This kind of obscure mind will naturally not be shown.

Taking a deep breath, Cord's mind became clearer and clearer.

Cord understands that today's action is a cruel gamble.

However, although he was still apprehensive in his heart, his eyes were very determined, in fact, he thought he was somewhat sure!

After determining the target, Colder had already learned about Pang Yuan's situation through the help of Wanyan Moro and by gathering information about various prison guards and slaves.

The more he learned, the more convinced he became that the true goal of his group and the sturdy samurai in front of him was the same, and it was only after many drills with the cooperation of his companions that he dared to come.

Time is urgent, and there is no room for error.

All the thoughts in his heart were suppressed, and Cord cheered up, lowered his voice, but spoke extremely quickly, and in a short period of time, he explained his intentions and escape plans.

"Silence!"

Pang Yuan suddenly let out a low sigh.

Cold's heart was shocked, and he stopped his voice violently, and his face instantly lost his blood.

"Could it be that this man is perfunctory to me and doesn't want to help us at all?!"

Breathing more and more rapidly, his speech was interrupted, and Cold's eyes were full of panic and panic, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

Suddenly, Cord's fingertips twitched, and fear arose in his heart.

"Oh no, I've already told him about the prison escape plan, if he denounces me and others, everyone will definitely die!"

The extreme nervousness, coupled with the anxiety and fear in his heart, made Cord's eyes narrow slightly, and a fierce light seemed to be brewing.

Inside, Cord wants to remedy this possible loophole.

However, when he faced Pang Yuan's smiling gaze that seemed to penetrate his mind, the courage that rose in his heart came to naught again.

Looking at Pang Yuan's majestic physique and muscular arms, thinking of that terrifying strength, Cord couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

In despair, Cord heard footsteps outside the cell, in the corridor, and it was getting closer and closer.

"You mother-in-law, what are you rubbing here!

Not far behind him, the shouting and scolding of the old jailer who had been patrolling before sounded, and his tone was arrogant and arrogant, but it made Cold suddenly regain his vitality.

Cord's thoughts raced, and there seemed to be a look of disbelief on his face.

He quickly put the packed bowl and wooden plate into his arms, and hurriedly exited the cell.

By the time he turned to face the old jailer, Cold's face was filled with a familiar smile again.

The old jailer only scolded him lightly, and when he saw Cold's cautious and sincere fear, he suddenly felt much happier.

Satisfied, he took the key offered by Cold, locked the door of the cell, and examined it carefully, and then the old jailer waved his hand casually, and sent Cord to follow him away.

Cord naturally complied, and walked respectfully behind the old jailer, not daring to be on par with him.

The moment he left, he turned around covertly and looked at the tall figure in the wide and sturdy cell behind him, his eyes expectant, as if he wanted to confirm something.

Pang Yuan didn't say a word, just glanced at Cord calmly, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes and fell into cultivation.

On the surface, his face was calm and humble, but his heart fluctuated, and Coile suppressed a touch of ecstasy in his heart, and his heart was settled.

The jade rabbit rises and falls, and the golden crow cries.

Day 3.

It's the weekly time of the black prison inmates that the slaves are looking forward to.

Strangely, in the vast winding field, the noisy scene of the past was gone, and most of the crowd gathered in the direction of the middle, whispering to each other.

At this time, in the large open space in the center, two waves of people were facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"These bastards, are you tired of it?!"

"What do you mean today? You hurt a few of my brothers this time, do you have to fight against me?"

Wanyan Moro's face was as solemn as blood, his eyes were full of anger, his beard was all open, and his braids were a little scattered.

Seeing that several of his brothers had broken hands and feet, scarred all over their bodies, bleeding profusely, and cold sweat on their painful faces, Wanyan Moro couldn't help but question angrily.

Behind him stood a group of subordinates, also with unkind faces, rubbing their fists, the spikes in their sleeves quietly slid out, waiting for an order to come back with fierce revenge.

Cord and his brother Rod also stood on the back side of Wanyan Moro, watching a little nervously.

And on the opposite side of their gang is the forces of the Triad Gang, which has always been against them, led by the black crow, the boss behind the scenes of the Triad Gang.

The Crow was a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression, standing in the middle of a group of fierce slave prisoners.

The crow's physique was not very stout, but it was extremely strong, and the muscles of the exposed forearms of the prison uniform were like strings, and the black slender scars crisscrossed it.

His face was thin on both sides, his eyebrow bones were high, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, his surroundings were black, and his fierce gaze was as fierce as a poisonous snake, which made people dare not look at him.

The black crows sneered and confronted each other, and there were also many people here who were covered in paint, looking bloodstained, but they were much lighter than the injured on Wanyan Moro's side.

"What if I go against you?"

The black crow stared disdainfully at Wanyan Moro who was shouting angrily on the other side, looking at the mottled hair on his temples, and his tone was full of mockery.

"Old thing, this is not your time anymore, don't come to talk nonsense. ”

"Acquaintance, kneel down and surrender as soon as possible, I can also be kind, so that you can retire in peace. ”

"In this, there can only be one voice in the future, and that is my black crow. ”

Wanyan Moro's eyes were red, his face was pale, he knew that he couldn't back down at this time, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily.

"Good, good, good!"

"It seems that today is not good, so I will simply make a complete decision!

Many of his subordinates behind him were also tense, their eyes fiercely staring at the enemy opposite, ready to fight for their lives.

The black crows of the Triad Gang have a little dignified eyes, and more of them are bloodthirsty and vicious.

His subordinates are all outlaws, so they naturally will not be afraid, and they have deliberately provoked before, and they have already prepared for this, and all kinds of murder weapons are hidden on their bodies, and they have taken the lead with their intentions or not.

The two sides gradually approached, surprisingly quiet, and the weapons gradually revealed between the sleeves flashed with a penetrating cold light, and the situation was about to erupt.

Most of the slave prisoners gathered around involuntarily took a few steps back to avoid being affected, and many held their breath and were excited.

Inside the ventilating site.

The black-clad guards on the outermost periphery, as well as many jailers armed with weapons and iron rods, seemed to be oblivious to the impending bloody brawl, and remained in place, not moving forward to stop it.

In their view, these slave prisoners were fierce criminals who were unmanageable.

Anyway, the lives of these slave prisoners are not valuable, and instead of forcibly suppressing the situation, it is better to let them fight each other to vent their accumulated grievances and energy.

This situation of bloody brawls between group forces.

Many experienced jailers have always turned a blind eye and let things develop.

When the red-eyed slave prisoners were almost killed, they worked with the black-clad guards to suppress them and clean up the mess.

Today, however, is different.

At this critical juncture, Wanyan Moro's men and the Triad Gang were about to charge and fight together.

A shrill roar of anger rang out in the distance.

"Bastard, what are you doing!"

Everyone turned around one after another, only to see the round and wealthy Manager Wei smiling and guiding a middle-aged scribe in colorful clothes with an arrogant face to slowly walk in.

At this moment, seeing a large-scale confrontation between the two parties, only one step away from a bloody fight, Manager Wei's face was as ugly as pig's liver, and he couldn't help but scold angrily. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~