Bend is dead.

Seeing that the forensic doctor was disemboweled and dragged away like a pile of garbage in a body bag, Zhou Sen rushed into the toilet and vomited desperately.

Zhou Sen didn't have too much impression of Wanwan, in his eyes, Wanwan was a prisoner at the bottom, he was timid, he always wanted to turn over the warehouse but didn't dare to take action, after the old villain was injured, he took the opportunity to get close to Zhou Sen. Subconsciously, Zhou Sen even looked down on the spineless speculator like Wanwan.

Now, Wanwan is dead, but Zhou Sen has fallen into an unprecedented sense of crisis.

If the death of the knife master made Zhou Sen feel the heaviness of life, then the death of the bent made Zhou Sen feel the humility of life.

Because of a skirmish between him and the prison guards, Wanwan became a victim of the contest between the two sides.

"I want to see the underground warden!" After Zhou Sen came out of the bathroom, he said to the prison guards guarding the door. In this matter, the No. 11 warehouse was cleaning the blood stains on the ground, and the prisoners were all sad and sad.

The prison guards met Zhou Sen's request, and soon, he was taken by several prison guards to the underground prison warden's castle.

The underground prison warden was taking care of the plants in the garden, and he was not surprised by Zhou Sen's arrival, so he asked Zhou Sen to wait aside, and after taking care of it slowly, he took Zhou Sen to the study.

In this matter, a beautiful female prisoner had already made tea for the two of them, and the study was filled with a refreshing fragrance of tea.

"I want to see that prison guard!" Zhou Sen got straight to the point.

"Say what? Give money? How much to give? One hundred million? Billion? Billion? Is he worth it? Problems that can be solved by money are not problems, and some problems are not suitable to be solved with money. The underground prison warden said lightly.

"I ......"

"Zhou Sen, I have already done everything you want to do now, and if you do it again, it is nothing more than to make him even more inflated, feel that he can do whatever he wants, and retaliate against you more and more unscrupulously. Some people only eat fine wine, not toasts. The underground prison warden said earnestly.

"I have no grievances with him." Zhou Sen's face was blank.

"Hahahaha...... Zhou Sen, do you really have amnesia? Have you forgotten that this is a prison? Do venges between the crocodile and the knife? Do you have a vendetta against the old villain? Do you have a grudge? Zhou Sen, when you decided to use money to open the way, you laid a hidden danger for today. ”

"Why?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"In the beginning, you were just a prisoner, now, you are a cash cow, and you have become the focus of everyone, at this time, everyone wants a piece of the pie...... Remember, don't think that those prisoners will be loyal to you because of tens of thousands of dollars a month, let alone that those prison guards are vegetarians, they are going to play with you now, first weaken your strength, squeeze your money, and then play with you slowly, and finally send you to the gallows. The underground warden took a slow sip of tea.

"Is there any way to fix it?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Zhou Sen, everyone is a smart person, the purpose of your coming is nothing more than that you don't want to do it yourself, and you don't want to be used by me to kill the prison guards, hehe, but there are some things, even if it is a conspiracy that everyone knows, you can't change the ending. Moreover, you have to figure it out, I will not have a loss, I will just stay in prison for a few more years, one day I will go out, and you, the loss will be bigger and bigger, the death of the knife and the bend is just the beginning, and then, there are many people who are implicated, for example, Doctor Ye, Officer Qin. ”

"......" Zhou Sen opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

"What else do you want to say?"

"Nope." Zhou Sen shook his head and got up.

"You are the bandit Zhou Sen, not the savior Zhou Sen, the knife is dead, crooked, dead is dead, people die every day here, and there will be people who continue to die!"

"My people, no one can move! If you move, you will have to pay the price, no matter who it is! Zhou Sen stopped and turned around, and said word by word.

"Young man, you're too young!" The underground warden was unimpressed.

"Can I use the workshop at any time?"

"Anytime, it's your prerogative."

"Thank you!"

Zhou Sen turned around and strode away.

Youngster!

A smile appeared on the corner of the underground prison warden's mouth, and after the smile, there was a trace of loneliness.

More than 700 years, in these 700 years, the underground prison Ze has planned not a thousand but 800 escapes, almost every year, but more than 700 years have passed, and he is still in this prison.

Zhou Sen's appearance didn't really give the underground warden much hope, and he didn't think that an interstellar bandit would be able to help him escape from this steel prison, and everything he was doing now was more of a reason than trying his luck to pass the long and boring time.

If Mogan Prison is a huge theater, then the underground warden is the only audience.

The actors on the stage are constantly performing, they play the darkness of human nature, the ruthless killing, the betrayal and the betrayal, and the audience, from beginning to end, is the underground prison warden alone.

For the underground prison warden, Zhou Sen is just one of many actors......

……

Zhou Sen didn't know the detached mentality of the underground prison warden, he was just sure that the new prison guard had to do it on his own, and the underground prison director couldn't be relied on.

There is no choice.

There is no way back.

Zhou Sen didn't know anything about the new prison guards, and the name Wang Zhong was still heard by other prisoners, but the information revealed by the underground prison director showed that this young man had a prominent background and a deep background, and he had developed a fierce personality along the way. This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with, because he doesn't eat hard and soft, and he has a huge appetite, and you want to buy it, but he wants to eat you alive.

Homicide.

The only option is to kill people to solve the problem.

And killing people is the last thing Zhou Sen wants to do, let alone killing a prison guard, because he is a scientist Zhou Sen.

After killing the prison guard, don't think about restoring the identity of the scientist Zhou Sen in the future, which is the reason why Zhou Sen has never wanted to do it.

Scientist Zhou Sen.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth, all along, he had always let himself act like a bandit Zhou Sen, and now, he had to remind himself that he was a scientist Zhou Sen.

Homicide!

Don't kill!

Zhou Sen had the appearance of Dao Ye and Wanwan in his mind, if he was strong enough, they would not die.

And the stupid big one.

It can be guessed from the death of the bend that the stupid big man is definitely not having a good time now, although the underground prison warden protects the stupid big man, but he just keeps the stupid big man from dying, but there is no guarantee that he will not be abused.

From the reaction of the underground prison warden, it can also be inferred that he also had a conflict with the prison guard named Wang Zhong, and the underground prison warden will become a target for the stupid big man and become the object of his venting.

Kill!

I'm the bandit Zhou Sen!

Zhou Sen was sure that delaying and waiting for the opportunity would only lead him to endless passivity, and he had to take the initiative to create an opportunity to kill now, as soon as possible.

As for whether the killing of the prison guard will affect the restoration of the identity of the scientist Zhou Sen, that is a matter for a later date.

Now, the knife master is dead, Wanwan is dead, the old villain is healing, the stupid big man is locked in the confinement room, Zhou Sen has no one to use, he can only rely on himself.