Chapter 114: Bureau

Zhan Tao is not a person who will repay him, but he can't reach the realm of the prime minister's belly to support the boat, he is not a villain, nor is he a good person, he has always done things to his heart. A person like him is not likable, his small life is not pleasant, he doesn't know who to compete with all day long, probably the self in his heart? Zhan Tao is very contradictory, quite two-sided, his personality is difficult to use good and evil to easily distinguish, for example, what he wants to do at the moment, he is biased towards the wicked.

The prison door of the temple prison is just an ordinary iron door, from a strict logical analysis, it can't trap the [protagonists] with great magical powers, whether it is fire dissolution or brute force twisting, even if it is a simple and rough means, they can easily get out. But [Dali Temple] exists as the party that imprisons the criminal [protagonist], naturally has its own unique heritage, it isolates the inside and outside, limits the ability of the [protagonist], and buries the glorious life of countless proud sons of heaven with a thin iron door.

That's right, all the power of the [protagonist] is attached to the system established by the [C Authority], and the power used in accordance with the system is real and reliable, and everything outside the system and non-compliant should be excluded and resisted. Since the protagonist became criminals, they have lost their dignity and become one of the non-compliant objects. From the first day they settled in the [Dali Temple], the [C Management Bureau] took back all the permissions delegated, and now their weak bodies may not be comparable to ordinary humans.

Then, the iron prison door to stop them is naturally enough. But the problem is that Zhan Tao is not the [protagonist], and the power is not based on the existence of the [C Authority] system, if the power of the [protagonists] is limited to reality, then what Zhan Tao has is infinite reality. His power, completely subservient to him, is not changed by external objects, and can be exercised as he pleases. A vulnerable iron door can't stop Zhantao's urgent revenge.

He snuggled against the wall in the cage where the night sky could not be seen, and in the cold prison door, he could sometimes see a pair of bright eyes, and without much thought, they must be new prisoners. The reason why Zhan Tao is so sure is because he has already seen those "old people", who stare blankly at their cloudy eyes all day long, like a dead fish with a white belly due to lack of oxygen, looking at the dry and sloppy roofs in a daze. Life is an extremely difficult thing for them, they suffer a lot, but they do not have the courage to commit suicide, they struggle and wander, they push themselves step by step into a darker abyss.

Zhan Tao finally found the prison prisoner who had bullied him, although he had done a lot of homework before, it was still not easy to find someone in the temple prison. It turned out that the life of the prison inmates was not as easy as he imagined. None of the tightly distributed cubicles were empty, most of them were big, but the bed was pitifully small, and they could only barely curl up, like a good baby still in swaddling clothes. Zhan Tao's steps are light, as elegant and silent as a cat, and he looks for it along the house number, and soon has a harvest.

Hidden on the edge of the eaves, peeping inside, the prison prison slept very soundly, and the big belly rose and fell regularly, Zhan Tao looked at it for a while and had the idea of doing it. It didn't matter what the prison prisoner had had with him or what his name was, and he wasn't in the mood to find out, and he wouldn't care if he wanted to kill him. A few days of hatred should not have accumulated into a debt of life, but Zhantao has changed, and the sense of shame he carries has made the prison prison a knot in his heart.

To untie the bell, the bell must be tied to the bell, and if this knot is to be untied, the prison jail must die. Besides, this is not difficult, according to the contact in the past few days, the prison prison is just a stronger ordinary person, and there is no other ability than pretending to be ruthless. really encountered hard stubble, and it wasn't like a grandson. Zhan Tao didn't mean to bully the prison guard, he didn't enjoy this kind of sick pleasure, perhaps, he was more looking forward to the dry vinegar of that moment. Yes, he likes to be simple, and instead of wasting time here, he should gamble everything.

Killing chickens with a knife, Zhan Tao fingertips sandwiched a bright blade, this is a habit he has developed recently, before killing must wipe his face clean, so that it is comfortable. Not only knives, but also blades. Zhan Tao wiped his fingers towards the prison prisoner's neck, this move was silent and had no killing intent, but this was enough, the prison prisoner's throat was in the center, and Huo Ran added a blood line. The position is exactly the same, and Zhan Tao bluntly ended the life of the prison prisoner.

took revenge, according to common sense, there should always be a smile on his face, but Zhantao didn't. He turned around and looked at the half-closed Tiemendao very seriously, "You're finally willing to show up, but it's still half a step late." ”

Lord Si Zhi disagreed, "If you don't step out of this temple prison, it's not too late." ”

"But your men are dead. After Zhan Tao finished speaking, he understood, and said, "That's right, these people are just your lackeys, you haven't looked at them at all." ”

Lord Si Zhi was silent, this time the silence was a little long, and after half a pillar of incense, he calmly said, "Their lives are indeed cheap, but your ability is beyond my imagination." ”

"You're here to kill him, just to force me to show up. ”

"You have calculated that I will come, and you are determined to fight me to the death. ”

"I guess you think you have a 20% chance of winning, but the fact is, even if you defeat me, you will never be able to escape from this [Dali Temple], I have said that whoever comes in is equivalent to death!"

"Besides, you just killed someone, your anger will be vented, and your conscience will be uneasy, how can you fight me like this?"

Master Si Zhi was reasonable, he thought that he would see Zhan Tao thoroughly, and he thought that after saying this, Zhan Tao would at least show a little panic even if he was not shocked. But no, Zhan Tao is still standing there, looking unfazed and unconcerned. Lord Si Zhi was a little angry, he felt that this stinky boy was pretending, and he couldn't find a sense of accomplishment, so he was particularly unhappy in his heart.

Zhan Tao looked at him and said more calmly, "If you dare to force you to show up, the chances of winning are naturally more than two percent, and I am not an outlaw gambler." ”

"I have used the instrument to evaluate your combat power in an all-round way, and two percent has to be a conservative estimate, if you really fight, you have no hope of winning. Lord Si Zhi's cold face is rarely revealed.

Zhan Tao thought for a while and replied, "You probably don't know, one of my friends woke up early, and its name is not easy to remember, it is called Turning Snake." ”

"You may not know that I didn't kill anyone, he's still alive. ”

Zhan Tao pointed to the prison guard who had not moved on the iron bed, and said very seriously.

Master Si Zhi's smile retracted, and he, who had the upper hand, fell from the high point in embarrassment because of Zhantao's two words. He realized that because of his contempt, he had overlooked a lot of key elements. It is precisely because of this inconspicuous element that his carefully calculated game has been reversed.