The long-haired man landed in front of Yan Feilin with a single arrow step, and his blind eyes didn't seem to be able to affect the long-haired man at all.

Bang!

The long-haired man hit Yan Feilin's crossed arms with an uppercut punch, which made Yan Feilin feel a huge pain that his arms were about to be broken, this fist can no longer be described simply as "heavy", what is the difference between this and holding a hammer?

Yan Feilin gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and he moved behind the long-haired man with his feet, but the long-haired man seemed to have expected it, and kicked backwards without looking back, swept Yan Feilin's waist, and then swept Yan Feilin to the railing of the iron cage.

Bang!

Yan Feilin's head hit the railing, he felt a trace of dizziness, and before he could come back to his senses, the long-haired man pressed Yan Feilin's head with one palm and pressed Yan Feilin's head towards the railing.

"Throw in the towel!" The long-haired man whispered in Yan Feilin's ear: "Wang Hua said, I can't kill you, do you know what it means?" ”

Yan Feilin raised his elbow back, and an elbow hit the neck of the long-haired man, but was blocked by the long-haired man's palm.

"A lot of times, death is not terrible, it's a relief." The long-haired man said: "Wang Hua won't let you die, it's not that he is merciful, but that he wants you to endure more torture!" ”

Yan Feilin gritted his teeth and was silent, trying hard to move his body away, but the long-haired man's palm was like a mountain, so Yan Feilin couldn't break free at all, Yan Feilin could only grit his teeth and kick his calf back, but was avoided by the long-haired man again.

"Since you won't admit defeat, then don't blame me!"

The long-haired man grabbed Yan Feilin's hair and slammed Yan Feilin's head into the railing of the iron cage continuously, Yan Feilin's forehead was quickly broken, and red blood flowed down from Yan Feilin's face, and at the same time, the continuous impact also made Yan Feilin feel dizzy, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

"Ahh

Yan Feilin suddenly roared, and the moment the long-haired man pulled his hair again and hit the railing, Yan Feilin suddenly reached out and firmly grasped the railing with both hands.

The long-haired man raised his eyebrows, Yan Feilin's head was half an inch away from the railing, but he couldn't press it down.

But......

Bang!

The long-haired man stretched out his foot and hooked Yan Feilin's ankle, and Yan Feilin fell straight forward.

In the next moment, the long-haired man raised his foot and stepped on Yan Feilin's back.

Burst!

Yan Feilin's body leaned back, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing that the long-haired man's second foot was about to fall off, Yan Feilin hurriedly rolled to the side, and then took advantage of the moment when the long-haired man landed on the ground, his legs clamped the knee-length of the long-haired man's right leg violently, and after twisting it in reverse, the long-haired man couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Opportunity!

Yan Feilin endured the churning of blood in his chest, pounced on the long-haired man, grabbed the other party's arm, and then pressed his legs to the long-haired man's chest, locking the long-haired man firmly under him.

"Armagilla, good play." The long-haired man lay on the ground and said, "If I don't admit defeat, you'll break my arm?" ”

Yan Feilin said: "I don't think the taste of a broken arm is not good at all!" ”

The long-haired man said, "Yes, it certainly doesn't taste good, but only if you can break my arm!" ”

The long-haired man said as he exerted his strength suddenly.

Yan Feilin was suddenly shocked, he could feel the power on the other party's arm, and he pressed the weight of his whole body on one of the other party's arms, and he even felt that he couldn't suppress it.

"Give it to me!"

At this time, the long-haired man suddenly shouted, and the arm that was locked by Yan Feilin with the cross-arm suddenly lifted, although he was not able to break free from the cross-arm, but the long-haired man used another method to crack it.

That arm was raised vigorously, just like that, with Yan Feilin's body, and then smashed it to the ground hard.

Bang!

Yan Feilin's body curled up, feeling as if his back had been hit hard by a hammer, and after the blow, the long-haired man did not have any slackness, and raised his arm again vigorously, smashing Yan Feilin's body down.

Bang!

Yan Feilin's back hit the ground for the second time, he couldn't help coughing violently, opened his mouth and spit out blood foam, the long-haired man's body twisted, and he broke free from Yan Feilin's armrest, and before his body stood up, he had a front axe, one leg slashed forward, and a tomahawk slammed into Yan Feilin's chest, smashing Yan Feilin's whole person into a shrimp.

The long-haired man squatted beside Yan Feilin, dragged Yan Feilin's hair, lifted him up, dragged him, and pressed Yan Feilin to the railing of the iron cage, which was a knee hit on Yan Feilin's lower abdomen.

"Gross!"

Yan Feilin opened his mouth, and the blood mixed with bitter water spit to the ground.

The long-haired man said: "You should understand by now, with your current state, it is impossible to win against me, admit defeat." ”

Yan Feilin gritted his teeth and straightened up and swung his fist, but was held up by the long-haired man, and the long-haired man hit Yan Feilin's lower abdomen with a knee again.

Bang!

Yan Feilin bent down again and fell to the ground, but was grabbed by the hair by the long-haired man and pressed him to the railing of the iron cage again.

"Are you repeating what Ade just did?" The long-haired man said, "But I won't be as gentle as you are with Ade, and it's okay to be knocked unconscious." ”

Bang!

The long-haired man kneeled for the third time and pressed against Yan Feilin's lower abdomen.

Yan Feilin felt a churning in his stomach, and opened his mouth to spurt blood again.

The long-haired man still dragged Yan Feilin's hair, otherwise he fell to the ground, and then kept hitting Yan Feilin's lower abdomen, at first Yan Feilin was still struggling to swing his fist, but after seven or eight times in a row, Yan Feilin felt that his whole body was going to fall apart, and he had no strength to swing his fist.

The long-haired man tugged at Yan Feilin's hair, raised his fist and said: "This is the last punch, if you don't admit defeat, I can only kill you, although Wang Hua said that he can't kill you, but in this case, he must not blame me for anything." ”

As the long-haired man spoke, he tightened his fists, his bones crackled, his arm pressed back, and then he suddenly blasted towards Yan Feilin's face, but when Yan Feilin was two inches in front of his nose, he suddenly stopped.

Yan Feilin's body slid down against the railing of the iron cage, knelt on the ground, and fell to the ground with a thud, but he had already fainted.

The long-haired man withdrew his fist and stood in the center of the cage with his arms raised.

"Roar!"

"Well done!"

"Hooray, hooray!"

Behind the surrounding iron bars, the prisoners watching the battle shouted in unison.

The prison guards outside the cage grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Now let me announce that the winner of this week's iron cage boxing match is, come, chant his name together!" ”

"Blind, blind......"

"Blind, blind......"

"Blind, blind......"

……

When Yan Feilin woke up, he didn't remember how he got back to the cell, thinking that those prison guards dragged him back, his body was simply bandaged, his face and body were full of bruises, and at the same time, except for a simple bandage, obviously no other treatment, Yan Feilin moved his body slightly, and he felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be broken, and the position of his abdomen was torn by continuous knee hits, just for a moment, it made Yan Feilin's forehead sweat flow.

Click!

At this time, the iron door of the cell sounded with a muffled sound, and it was slowly opened, revealing a glimmer of light.

Wang Hua walked into the cell with his hands behind his back, squatted in front of Yan Feilin and said, "How is it?" It tastes good, I told you a long time ago, everything in Alcatraz is up to me, I have a way to toss you, if you cooperate, I can guarantee you a good life before sending you to court for trial, but if you don't cooperate, then take it slowly, I still have a bunch of tricks in my hands. ”

Yan Feilin grabbed Wang Hua's clothes and said, "Give me back the rabbit." ”

"Yes, if Blind Eye hadn't stewed that rabbit into broth." Wang Hua said: "So, you have to think carefully about whether you have to cooperate honestly." ”

After Wang Hua finished speaking, he slapped Yan Feilin's palm, and after getting up, he waved his hand and motioned for the two prison guards to drag Yan Feilin up.

The two prison guards didn't have the slightest pity, they didn't care about Yan Feilin's injuries at all, and directly dragged Yan Feilin's arm, let Yan Feilin drag half of his body to the ground, dragged him out of the cell, and followed Wang Hua out.

After taking the elevator, Wang Hua took Yan Feilin to the floor of his office again, pushed open the door of the office, waved his hand casually, and the two prison guards threw Yan Feilin on the ground.

"Mr. Yan?" A man in a suit and leather shoes quickly got up from the sofa, helped Yan Feilin up, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Wang Hua said: "Hey, be careful, don't let him stain my carpet, it's very expensive." ”

The man in the suit glared at Wang Hua and said, "Privately abusing prisoners is a violation of federal prison management regulations. ”

"You sue me." Wang Hua glanced at the other party disdainfully, then looked at his watch and said, "The visit time is thirty minutes, I won't give you more than a second, just say anything you want to say." ”

Wang Hua waved his hand and left the office with two prison guards.

The man in the suit helped Yan Feilin to the sofa, and then quickly closed the office door.

Yan Feilin gasped, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Glen Javito." The man in the suit and leather shoes briefly introduced himself and said, "I am from the Dark Alliance. ”

Yan Feilin was puzzled: "Dark Alliance? ”

Gran smiled, "Mr. Yan, have you forgotten that after the Obon Summit, you have officially become a member of the Dark Alliance through Mr. Morissus. ”

"Seems to be the case." Yan Feilin said: "And then? ”

The Dark Alliance said: "Then the Dark Alliance and the Federation opened negotiations on the incident of your capture. ”

Yan Feilin said: "What do you mean? ”

Gran Dao: "This is the criminal protection hand within the Dark Alliance, for criminals who have contributed to the Dark Alliance or are very important, the Dark Alliance will list them as protection objects, and have certain protection treatment, such as encountering unpredictable dangers, you can apply for a dark summoning order, and when you are captured, you can also apply to negotiate with the Federation in the name of the Dark Alliance, and because of the Cthun incident, Morissus believes that you are eligible for the protection method." ”

"Hey, does it work?" Yan Feilin laughed and said, "Let the Federation let me go through negotiations?" Is the Federation too stupid? Or is the Dark Alliance too naïve? ”

Gran laughed and said, "On the side of the Dark Alliance, the main thing is to express an attitude. ”

The Federation will not compromise on this kind of matter, because it is not a matter of whether to release a criminal or not, but it is related to the prestige and image of the Federation. At the same time, it will only leave an image of cowardice and incompetence on the people, and besides, this kind of thing can have a second time, and naturally it must not set a precedent.

Therefore, Gran and Yan Feilin both understand what this so-called protective hand is for, it is nothing more than a gesture of the Dark Alliance to express their attitude.

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