The matter went back to an hour ago, when the rain subsided, and some prison guards found the body lying in the rain, so the prisoners who were blocked outside, including Hua Feifei, were suspected of murder, so they were all detained in the prison's confinement cell, and many people complained that they were unlucky.

The environment here is foul-smelling and even dark and lacks light, and people will go crazy if they are locked up in such an environment for a long time.

However, Hua Feifei found a corner to meditate, secretly using his consciousness to recall the actual combat experience of the fight just now, and indeed found a lot of flaws, and began to understand his shortcomings, so he secretly made up his mind to concentrate on cultivating the pulse and fighting skills in the army, at least he couldn't die here, because his father was still lying unconscious in the hospital, waiting for himself to go out and get the 'Golden Crow Holy Blood Pill' to restore his father's health!

At this moment, in a coroner's examination room in the Black Iron Prison, someone was examining the corpse.

If Hua Feifei was at the scene, he would definitely recognize the middle-aged policeman who interrogated him, and another policewoman, but this time there was a middle-aged man with a mighty national face who was always standing next to him with his hands in his hands, he was only wearing a black military T-shirt with the prison guard logo of the Black Iron Prison on it, camouflage pants and military boots on his lower body, and standing side by side with him was a forty-year-old man in a suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who stood aside with his pockets and watched the police autopsy with a solemn expression.

The middle-aged policeman looked down around the corpse on the table, rummaging through the corpse with his plastic-gloved hand from time to time.

"Old Lu doesn't need to look at it, I checked the corpse before you came." The middle-aged man who had been clasping his hands and wearing prison guards stood up and said.

"Oh? Tell me about it. The middle-aged policeman stopped, waiting for the prison guard man's statement.

"From the outside, I can't see that it was any injury, but in fact, several of his ribs, throat, and even acupuncture points were hit by someone, causing the internal organs and blood vessels to rupture, and the damage was quite serious and he died." The middle-aged man of the prison guard hugged his hand and said lightly.

The middle-aged policeman nodded, motioned to the young policewoman next to him to write it down, and then turned around and asked, "What is the evaluation of the old comrade-in-arms?" ”

"Hmph, what else can you say?" He smiled, "The other party should use the most common fighting technique in the army!" ”

"I thought your sixth child was old." The middle-aged policeman took off his plastic gloves, threw them on the table, and sighed, "The deceased fought with people before his death, and he should have practiced martial arts." ”

"This person's name is Xiao Kun, nicknamed 'Fu Kun', a professional soldier who was dismissed from the army, and was arrested and imprisoned for murder." The bespectacled Sven man, who had not spoken, said that he was the secretary of the prison warden, and he was transferred to investigate the matter with the sixth child full-time, named Liu Chengshu.

"Tut-tut, fighting in the rain, and both sides use standard military fighting techniques, but unfortunately I didn't see it." The middle-aged policeman touched his chin and walked around the corpse, "Sixth, if we are younger than ten or twenty years younger, maybe we really want to meet this guy who killed him, look at this guy who died unjustly, the other party is good." ”

The sixth smiled and said: "The technique of visual combat is still a little tender, but the attack is ruthless and accurate, especially fast, it should have just been practiced, but it is very talented, and it is estimated that it is not an ordinary person." ”

"You mean......" The middle-aged policeman frowned, a little worried.

The sixth nodded and speculated: "It is very likely that it is a 'gifted' who has cultivated pulse energy!" ”

Hiss -

The middle-aged policeman took a breath of cool air, and the young policewoman behind her also frowned slightly and wrote in her notebook.

"What does the warden mean?" Lao Lu asked Liu Chengshu with his hand, although he was a policeman, but after all, this incident happened in the prison, and he still had to ask the warden about it.

"The warden said, 'Death counts as one', as for whether you want to find out the suspects, it's up to you, anyway, those prisoners are still locked up in confinement." Liu Chengshu said indifferently.

"Yes. Then I don't bother to check this matter, sixth, you can watch it. Lao Lu was too lazy to participate, so he directly threw the mess to his comrade-in-arms Lao Liu, who had joined the army together, and he is now the sergeant of hundreds of prison guards, and this kind of thing should have happened many times.

The sixth didn't answer, probably thinking about how to test people out in his heart.

"Anything else?" Old Lu turned to the young policewoman and asked.

"Captain, that young man ...... last time," the young policewoman reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes. Last time, you had a young man named 'Hua Feiwei' who was locked up here in a fight, and we have carefully investigated it, so it should be justified defense. ”

"Oh? It's a coincidence, he is among the suspects this time. As he spoke, Liu Chengshu took a roster and pointed to the name on it to show Lao Lu.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

"Alright, I'll report this to the Chief of Prison Guards. I'll leave it to you for the warden's part. The sixth said to Liu Chengshu.

Liu Chengshu nodded, and then went out.

The sixth and the policeman named Lao Lu chatted a few words, and then they all left the coroner's room, and then several people separated, the sixth prison sergeant walked through several corridors, went out to the outside of the prison, crossed a tree-lined road, and came to a special building, this building is different from the dark and dirty style of the prison, it is comfortable and clean and even much taller, this is the institutional building that manages the 'Black Iron Prison', and it is also the office building where the warden, the director and other management are located.

The sixth child went up to the second floor and came to the door of an office, he tidied up his grooming clothes, and then knocked on the door and shouted "report" in his voice.

"Come in." A summons was heard in the office.

Lao Liu straightened his waist and walked in, the office was not big, outside the desk, there were photos of the former prison guards on the wall, and various medals of honor awards were framed on the wall, and there was a round ball next to the desk, on which several iron swords were inserted.

The chair behind the desk was facing away from the door, and then turned around, this person was the same Director Wan who had played chess with the one-armed old man against other businessmen before, and he looked at the stereotypical prison guard captain standing in front of him with some indifference.

"What's the report?" Director Wan asked.

"Incident ...... about the death of a prisoner in District 8"

"District Eight?" Director Wan seemed to think about it, and then leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingers on the table, "It just so happens that I seem to have received a video from the surveillance department. ”

After speaking, Director Wan turned on the button of the virtual screen projection on the desktop, and a light curtain virtual screen appeared between the two, and then the screen began to play the two figures fighting in the heavy rain.

Lao Liu's heart hanged, isn't this the culprit he was looking for? Why did the video arrive at the leader in advance, these gang of killers, they don't please them less on weekdays, but I didn't expect to sell myself at a critical moment, in case Director Wan is unhappy and blames himself for his incompetence and dismisses himself, then his prospects will be bleak.

The sixth continued to watch the video, and it could be seen that the fighting skills of the two were comparable, but in the end, Hua Feifei actually burst out with a faint aura, although it was not very strong, but it could be clearly distinguished in the rain that it was a unique pulse energy phenomenon!

In the end, Director Wan froze the part where Hua Feifei stabbed Sangkun, and then zoomed in on the virtual screen to zoom in, although it was a little blurry, but he could still see Hua Feifei's side face clearly.

"This kid's fighting skills are good, and he seems to have cultivated a little bit of talent pulse ability, but he hasn't passed the talent test for the time being, so he shouldn't be a talent yet, otherwise he wouldn't be in our prison." Director Wan said.

The sixth man listened quietly, he didn't dare to speak, as the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, it is better to listen and wait for the boss to give him the next arrangement.

"Go find him for me." Director Wan said.

The sixth nodded, then turned around and went out.

After the sixth child left, Director Wan immediately dialed the prison warden's phone.

"Hey, warden, I've found someone more interesting, and the showdown the night after tomorrow should be interesting. Rest assured, Zhu Qianba, Hamed and some other important personnel will be present. Yes, I'll have it all figured out. ”

After speaking, Director Wan hung up the phone and tapped his fingers on the tabletop, the corners of his mouth outlined an arc full of evil, as if he was calculating something.

And Hua Extraordinary didn't know that a tricky trouble was approaching him.