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Yang Luo's eyes slowly raised, looking at the big man, and then at the middle-aged man with Uyghur ancestry, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile. √∟ said that this guy is his target this time, to buy Sumu Aishan, the number one person in the East 1 Islamic Movement. Originally, this guy had been active in Afghanistan, and then he didn't know which tendon in his brain was pumping, so he actually thought about coming back and preparing to blow up the largest square in the capital, but he didn't expect to be arrested just after smuggling in. It stands to reason that he was arrested with only one result, and that was to be sent to the execution ground and shot for ten minutes. But the Yankees and Western countries jumped up and down all day long, shouting bullshit human rights that even they didn't believe, and then this guy was sentenced to life.

In fact, this guy is not forced by the pressure of the West, with the current strength of the country, whether it is the Yankees or the British, or the devils, they jump, they jump, I am in a good mood to have a war of words with you, if I am in a bad mood, I am too lazy to take care of you, what should I do, if I am not convinced, I will open the warship to my door and try it? When they get tired of jumping, they stop jumping when they are tired. I wore it, but I was afraid that I would force the East 1 Yiyun to jump over the wall in a hurry, and keeping it to buy Sumu Aishan could make those garbage have some scruples. Even so, the garbage has not stopped in recent years, and it has always come to make trouble.

It's just that for a moment, Yang Luo's gaze slowly lowered again, looking at Wu Chaoyang. As a soldier, no matter how many years he has been discharged from the army, some habits in his bones will not change. Just like smoking, you can smoke in the army dormitory, but you will never throw cigarette butts on the ground, and you must ensure that the dormitory is clean and tidy. It's the same with prison, but he's throwing his cigarette butt on the ground now, and it's clear that he did it on purpose. Of course, Yang Luo also did it on purpose, and Li Tao and the madman were no exception.

"Fuck, didn't you hear Lao Tzu? Roll the fuck up and stand in a row for me, and let you know the rules here today. That guy saw that these newcomers despised his authority so much, which made him unable to get off the stage, and his anger suddenly burned to his head, and he looked at Yang Luo and the others with gloomy eyes.

Abdul Reim is anxious, and now there can be no conflict. First, with his understanding of Yang Luo, this guy doesn't recognize his six relatives, and his heart is very dark, once the conflict starts, Maihe Sumu Aishan will definitely be affected, and even affect him. He didn't think that he could really clean up Yang Luo with those few goods. The second and most important one, he still wants to leave here with Yang Luo, if he tears his face, it will be endless, and he will not even find a place to cry at that time.

"Calm down, calm down, everyone is their own people!"

The big man scolded: "Who the fuck is with you on his own!" ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan, who had been looking at Abdureyim without words, smiled, patted the big man on the shoulder, and just thought about it, he saw Yang Luo jumping off the bed and looking back at Abdureyim, "Where the is there a place for you to talk!" Then he looked at the big man and said coldly, "I don't know what the rules used to be, but today I came, and this rule can only be set by me." ”

"Fuck ......" Dahan opened his mouth and just scolded, Yang Luo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Dahan's head, then pressed down hard, raised his knee and hit it hard.

"Bang!"

Dahan felt the buzzing of his head, and suddenly leaned back, blood splattered in the air, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Fuck me!"

"Fuck 1 fuck!"

The guys in the back held the big man with their hands and feet, and some opened their mouths and scolded Yang Luo, and greeted Yang Luo with their fists and feet.

At this time, Li Tao and the madman moved, and the two of them stepped over, and those people felt a figure in front of them, followed by a dull ** impact sound and a howl of pain.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ahh

"Mom!"

"Plop, plop!"

In just a dozen seconds, people were already lying on the ground, holding their arms and thighs one by one and moaning in pain.

Abdul Reyim opened his mouth wide, and the words he wanted to stop were over before he could exit them, which made him recognize Yang Luo's strength again. However, he was relieved that Maihe Sumu Aishan was not affected.

Wu Chaoyang stood by the bed and looked at Yang Luo, Li Tao and the madman with incredible faces. The reason why he threw the cigarette butt on the ground was to provoke disputes, and if he wore it, he was Liwei. Of course, Yang Luo also has the same idea, but the purpose is different. He wanted to stand up because he understood that if he wanted to survive and live a nourishing life in this world of the jungle, he had to show his muscles, first subdue the people in the cell, beat them and make them afraid, so that he would have his own team, and when he really faced the boss here, he would not have no one around him. And Yang Luo's purpose was to show Maihe Sumu Aishan, to let him have an understanding of his own strength, and to make him believe that he had the ability to take him out.

Wu Chaoyang's throat rolled, he didn't expect Yang Luo's speed to be so fast, and his strong skills were beyond his imagination. And he could see that the skills of Yang Luo's three people were definitely sharpened on the battlefield, and the kind of clean and neat, one-hit killing technique was not much different from the one given to him by his grandfather.

"What's going on? What's going on? The two correctional officers opened the door of the cell and rushed in, as they were accustomed to prisoner fights. As long as they don't die, they just turn a blind eye, and of course, filial piety is indispensable afterwards.

But like 046's screams just now, especially the miserable level, they were terrified when they heard it. It doesn't matter if they hurt someone, but if they die, they won't be able to eat and walk around. That's why I ran over in a hurry, and I was scared enough.

"Who did it? Who did this to you? A warden looked at the group of guys who were still wailing in pain, and at the same time he was relieved and angry. This is a provocation, a provocation to them!

"Is it you or you?" Another warden pointed at Yang Luo with a baton, and then at the madman, Li Tao, Wu Chaoyang, and Abdureim.

"Oops!"

"Oops!"

"It hurts me to death, I'm going to die!"

When the gang saw the discipline coming, the cries grew louder and more miserable.

Yang Luo squinted his eyes slightly at the guys, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, of course he knew that he still had the severity of Li Tao and the madman's attack, which could make people feel unbearable pain, but it definitely didn't hurt their muscles and bones. And after such a long time, this pain should have passed. Obviously, these guys have suffered a loss, but they know that it will be difficult to get back into the field, but they can't swallow this breath, so they plan to let the discipline clean up themselves.

"Oops, oops!" That big man was the most miserable, his face was full of blood and kept screaming, as if he was really seriously injured, "Feng Jiao, Wang Jiao, it's them, it's them...... They were smoking in the cell and threw the cigarette butts on the ground, and I just asked them to pick them up, but I didn't expect them to dare to do it and beat us up like this...... No, I'm really going to die, I can't get angry, get me to the infirmary......"

Feng Shun looked at Yang Luo and said coldly; "Is that you?"

The smile on Yang Luo's face became brighter and brighter: "It's me!" ”

"It's us!" Li Tao and the madman Hang'er Lang stood there, watching Feng Shun and Wang Dequn angry.

"And me!" Wu Chaoyang took a step forward.

"Good, good!" Feng Shun pointed at a few people with a baton, "You guys are really kind, you just came to cause trouble." Wan yelled, "Come with the fuck!" ”

Abdul Reyimu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Maihe Sumu Aishan, and hesitated; "I'm involved too!"

Wang Dequn was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You really regard us as bodhisattvas, since you are not afraid of death, then come with us." ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan saw that Abdureim was involved, his brows furrowed, and then he pulled the discipliner: "Feng Jiao!" Then he leaned on Feng Shun's ear.

Feng Shun's brows also furrowed, and he looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan and said coldly: "If something really goes wrong, you can't bear it, and I can't bear it!" ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan laughed and kicked the big man's body: "Fourth, don't fucking be embarrassed, get out of here." ”

The forces in Area A are somewhat complicated, and the most powerful boss is called Monk, who is a smiling but ruthless character all day long. In addition, there is a group of forces, the boss is called the virus, this guy's favorite thing is to engage in the base, but he doesn't pay attention to hygiene, and then he contracted the flower willow disease, which is how the nickname of the virus came from. In the end, it is the forces controlled by Sumu Aishan, and he is also the weakest, the reason why he has been able to survive in the two forces for so many years is because of his identity. The leader of the Eastern 1st Movement, no one wants to provoke, that is, the monk and the virus have always been at odds, and they all want to break this three-legged state, and then there are frequent conflicts, but no one wants to provoke Maihe Sumu Aishan.

Although they will never be able to go out in their lifetime, who knows what will happen tomorrow? If you are really lucky, suddenly one day the sentence is commuted and you go out. The consequences of offending Maihe Sumu Aishan are not something they can bear. East 1 Yiyun, those are a group of inhumane guys, being chased and killed by East 1 Yiyun, I feel a chill down my spine when I think about it.

And another reason is that there are two of the most powerful assistants by Maihe Sumu Aishan, one is called Maimaiti and the other is called Muhetar, who came in with Maihe Sumu Aishan. Those two guys are really terrifying. Therefore, although the strength of Maihe Sumu Aishan is very weak, it is also the most leisurely and the most nourishing.

And this big man is called Jiang Sen, and he is the first guy to get closer to Maihe Sumu Aishan, and he has also been trusted by Maihe Sumu Aishan and has become a confidant. As for why Mamat and Mukhtar didn't show up, it was because they were in another cell, which was next door to 047.

Johnson's face was full of doubts, not understanding how his boss could let go of these newcomers, but he still got up on the ground with a grunt, then wiped the blood on his face, and kicked a few people around him nonchalantly.

"Fuck up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scolding from 047 next door, followed by a burst of chaos, followed by a loud thud and a terrible scream.

"!" Feng Shun and Wang Dequn's faces became very ugly, they scolded angrily, turned around and ran out, and then they heard the iron door being knocked open, and Feng Shun and Wang Dequn's angry roars.

"Stand up for the fuck, I won't give anyone face today, I'll go to the black room."

Yang Luo grinned silently, and when they heard that they were going to the black house, their faces changed drastically.