"See you in the confinement room at three o'clock in the afternoon." It was written under the table in the dining room. Chu Dajiang quietly erased the handwriting under the table, his eyes blazing.

The confinement room is a great place to be, quiet and unintrusive, and it has a wonderful thing that you don't find anywhere else in prison.

In Chu Dajiang's eyes, Michael was simply digging his own grave. Thinking of this, Chu Dajiang bit off half of the leg of mutton fiercely, and swallowed it together with the bones and tendons. When the prisoners at the same table saw Chu Dajiang eating so ferociously, they all buried their heads deep in the lunch box. This evil star is obviously angry, and I don't know which unlucky person angered him, these people only hope that Chu Dajiang will not spill his anger on himself.

At three o'clock, Chu Dajiang arrived at the confinement room on time, the envelope was in his coat pocket, and the toothbrush was inserted in his socks.

"Got it? It's hard, it's hard......" After Michael greeted him for a while, he couldn't wait to find Chu Dajiang for a letter.

Chu Dajiang honestly handed the letter to Michael, and Michael snatched it excitedly, not caring about his ugliness. He was holding a letter of less than twenty grams, but his hands were trembling, and he was holding not a few pieces of letter paper, but the rest of his life! Michael stared at the letterhead and checked it word for word, for fear that Chu Dajiang would do something in the letter.

He looked so attentively, like a student who got the answer to a question five minutes before the exam, and he wanted to put his eyes on the letterhead. So he didn't notice that Chu Dajiang raised his fist.

"Hey, that's not right...... here" Michael found that the front of the letter was okay, but the back was completely incompatible with his own requirements. This is because Michael has too many requests, Chu Dajiang only remembers the front, and the back is purely nothing to do for himself. Michael looked up, just in time to see the iron fist falling in front of him, and shouted angrily, "What are you going to do!" Chu Dajiang closed his mouth tightly, took out the iron fist with only strength, and did not answer Michael's question in any other way.

The handcuffs he wore finally restricted Chu Dajiang's movements, Michael avoided the violent punch in time, hurriedly pulled out the gun, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Chu Dajiang.

Can't let the guns go off! Chu Dajiang withdrew his hand and wiped it on his heel, and there was an extra sharpened toothbrush in his hand. In a standard stabbing motion, the handle of the toothbrush is sunk into the muzzle of the gun, and the gun is blocked.

"Rebel, you!" Michael was startled, if it was the chest pierced just now, wouldn't his life be gone?

Eighty percent is a chick, and he has used too many abilities, and he has no experience in fighting at all. Michael secretly breathed a sigh of relief and regained his self-confidence, he was wearing a layer of real royal skin! It was expected that Chu Dajiang would not dare to touch him. The electric baton held firmly in his hand also gave Michael a sense of security.

Although Michael thought so when he died, Chu Dajiang did not cooperate, and was bent on staging a bloody drama of killing people with a knife in the confinement room.

The electric baton flashing with an arc was knocked down at once, and Chu Dajiang didn't dodge or dodge, so he hit the stick hard. He felt the electricity flow through his body, and every muscle trembled involuntarily, but he was stubborn about knocking Michael unconscious, and he wanted to knock him out without leaving a trace.

Finding that the electric baton had little effect on Chu Dajiang, Michael immediately panicked, and he subconsciously pressed the switch and didn't press it, because the switch had already been adjusted to the maximum power.

Just when Michael panicked, Chu Dajiang pointed like a knife, his arm wrapped around the back of Michael's head like a spiritual snake, and his other hand was clenched into a fist, hitting Michael's face directly.

"Yikes!" Michael screamed at the sound of the wind and threw his head back, trying to dodge the blow.

If Michael had had long eyes in the back of his head, he would have found that he was doing so purely to seek death. He took the initiative to send the back of his head to Chu Dajiang, Chu Dajiang slashed it hard, Michael shook it a few times, but he didn't fall down.

Chu Dajiang chuckled in his heart, Michael's rough-skinned and thick-skinned Cheng dù exceeded his imagination.

"Toast without eating and drinking, this is what you asked for!" Michael shook his head and pulled out the toothbrush that blocked the muzzle, Chu Dajiang flew before the muzzle turned to him, but was blocked by the electric baton across Michael's chest.

Snort, a cloud of purple electricity appeared on the pitch-black electric baton, and the current drilled through the center of Chu Dajiang's feet and reached the entire thigh. Chu Dajiang stepped back a little with his supporting legs, away from the electric baton, and staggered back a few steps, his entire leg was electronumbed.

Gunfire erupted from the black hole of death, and the gunshots rang out, and Chu Dajiang did not retreat but advanced, because Michael was only aiming at his heart.

The ruthless bullet shot into Chu Dajiang's chest, broke his ribs, and then shattered his heart, and finally the bullet that ran out of kinetic energy was stuck in his body. Chu Dajiang didn't snort, he limped towards Michael, and at the critical moment of life and death, Chu Dajiang ran faster than usual on one leg.

"You...... Not! After Michael's words, he was beaten back by Chu Dajiang. Like a cheetah, Chu Dajiang threw Michael down, holding his head with both hands and slamming it on the cold and hard ground. Michael's devastating back of the head was hit twice, and the violent concussion caused Michael's brain to crash in the skull, and Michael finally fainted.

Chu Dajiang got up, neatly took off the keychain that Michael hung on his waist, and he walked to a remote corner of the confinement room, where there was a door, and the front of the door was written in red paint: There are vicious dogs inside, idlers are not allowed to enter.

"Huh." Chu Dajiang sneered twice, he had been to the confinement room, of course he knew what was behind the door. When he inserted the key into the keyhole, the "vicious dog" inside seemed to be alarmed, and a whining moan came from inside.

The door opened, and inside was a large number of iron cages containing wolf dogs, but there were no dogs inside, and there were hundreds of times more terrifying things than dogs. A zombie with a distorted face and a biting mouth that didn't fit for a moment was crowded inside, and the corpse stinked.

"It's really up to date with the times, replacing dogs with zombies." Even though it wasn't the first time Chu Dajiang had seen this meeting, he couldn't help but sigh. He picks up a large cage containing zombies and places it on a trailer.

Then Chu Dajiang carried Michael over again, and the zombies in the cage immediately made a fuss when they smelled the breath of a living person, stretched out their thin and rotten arms, and scratched them all indiscriminately.

"Don't worry, this is for you." Chu Dajiang kicked Michael to the front of the circle with his foot. The zombie inside immediately went crazy, and reached out of the cage to grab Michael's hair, lift his head, and drag him into the cage hard.

Bang! Bang! Once, twice, Michael's face was a blur of flesh and blood grinding on the rusty and rough iron cage.

The pain spurred Michael awake, and he just saw the blue-gray zombie face that was close at hand. "Ahh Michael screamed like a pig. "Whew!" The caged zombie roared and opened its mouth to bite off half of Michael's nose.

"I ...... I was bitten ......" Michael was so frightened that he forgot about the pain, didn't howl or scream, and looked like he was desperate.

"Yes, you were bitten." Chu Dajiang replied coldly, raised his foot and kicked at the back of Michael's troubled head, and Michael fainted again.

"Hopefully no one hears the gunshots here." Chu Dajiang said to himself, the prisoners are all scared by the strict prison rules, and they rarely dare to commit crimes under the noses of the prison guards, so the confinement room has been unmanned for a long time, and when the prison guards find here, what they find should be fresh...... Tender corpse Michael.

Chu Dajiang put his hand into his chest, the wound there had healed a little half, and when he messed with it like this, the wound opened again, and Chu Dajiang grinned in pain.

The heart that was pierced by the bullet has grown, and I don't know how many times this powerful self-healing ability has saved Chu Dajiang, but this time it has become an obstacle, because the bullet is saved behind the heart of the card.

The sharp pain in his chest was higher and higher, and Chu Dajiang rolled his tongue up, he was afraid that he would bite off his tongue in pain. The hand continued to stretch into the bloody hole in his chest, and Chu Dajiang broke out in a cold sweat every time he entered.

At this point, his hand passed through the heart and through the lobes of the lungs, which was a veritable heart-rending operation.

The bullet was finally pulled out, and Chu Dajiang's soul was out of his body. He sat on the floor for a while, and when his breathing was no longer painful, he slowly got up, wiped the traces of the fight, wiped his fingerprints, hid his toothbrush and bullets in his socks, and slipped quietly to the laundry.

After tearing the blood-stained clothes into rags and throwing them into the toilet to flush them out, Chu Dajiang came out with clean new clothes. After solving Michael's trouble, he was refreshed and walked energetically, and then he only had to wait in prison for twelve months before he could get out......

In the imperial capital of Hastings, in the palace of the Wessex family, Edward's father, the current head of the Wessex family, Duke Heinrich, sat high on his throne with a copy of the text in his hand.

"Margaret had a terrible eyesight." Duke Heinrich looked at the text in his hand, and the first thing was a beautiful photo of Chu Dajiang, and there was a large list of information on it that even Chu Dajiang himself didn't know.

"Where is this man now?" Duke Heinrich threw Wen Jiàn on the big table, clicked on Chu Dajiang's photo and asked.

"Master, he has already been sent to the Bastille for the crime of assassinating His Majesty the Emperor." The old butler Ah Fu, who was waiting in the corner, walked over.

"Bastille, that means he's still alive?" Duke Heinrich raised his eyebrows, Emperor Charles was his playmate when he was a child, and he knew very well what Charles's temper was.

"Yes, master." The old butler replied.

Duke Heinrich's gaze returned to Chu Dajiang's file again, and he sneered secretly, It won't be like that, it should be that I thought too much. The duke raised his head and commanded, "I don't want to see this kid alive in the world."

“…… Master, it was the Bastille, next to the labyrinth, and the prisoners who went in basically didn't come out, and he was sent in by His Majesty himself. The old butler said cautiously.

"The Bastille is still built outside the labyrinth, and it is not a place to go. What if this man escapes and runs in front of Margaret to die or live? I don't want anyone to interfere in my son's marriage. As for...... Charles, he wants to be benevolent, and it is inconvenient to do it himself, maybe he wants us to get rid of this trouble for him. Duke Heinrich said. I1387