"What life-sustaining technique?" The old villain was stunned.

"Say!" The death row prisoner looked at the old villain coldly, his eyes seemed to be cold for a thousand years, which made people's backs chill.

"What are you? I just know and don't tell you! The cold attitude of the death row prisoner aroused the ferocity in the bones of the old villain, and he glared at the death row prisoner viciously.

The death row inmate looked at the old villain as if he were looking at a dead man, his ten withered fingers slowly unraveling.

A murderous aura filled the air, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Wait!" Zhou Sen spoke.

"Say." The eyes of the death row prisoner fell on Zhou Sen.

"Give me face, I have very important things to do today, and I will talk about what I will talk about when I come back!" Zhou Sen said slowly.

"Okay." The death row inmate took a deep look at Zhou Sen, and slowly turned to leave, the heavy shackles dragging deep ravines in the sand, which was shocking.

"Boss ......"

"Old scoundrel, don't ask anything, don't care, in short, I need to pass in peace today." Zhou Sen interrupted the old villain.

"Okay, boss." The old villain nodded hurriedly.

The old villain walked to the place where the prisoners of No. 11 warehouse were gathered and bragged.

Zhou Sen was lying alone on the sand, the scorching sun covering his body, and the tattoos on his body looked extremely hideous in the sun.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

It's only ten o'clock in the morning, and there are still six hours left, and Zhou Sen doesn't want anything to happen during this time, because, once there is a conflict, things will become uncontrollable and cause trouble.

It was not easy to assassinate Wang Zhong, and it was even more difficult to find an opportunity, and Zhou Sen did not want to lose this opportunity, because he had no time to wait.

"Rustling ......"

Just when Zhou Sen was wandering thousands of miles, suddenly, the sound of shackles dragging the floor sounded, and when he opened his eyes, it was the death row prisoner who walked towards him again.

At the same time, the old villain stopped in front of the death row inmates with several prisoners.

"Let him come." Zhou Sen got up and sat up, he didn't want the two sides to clash.

The old villain hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand out of the way of the group of prisoners.

The death row prisoner sat next to Zhou Sen, but did not speak immediately, but buried his head in the sand, and the two fell into a long silence.

Under close observation, Zhou Sen found that although the limbs of this death row prisoner were scarred, his legs were long and his arms were long, and if he wasn't on his body, he would be tall.

"You're making a mistake." The death row inmate suddenly spoke without warning, but still buried his head in the sand, as if talking to himself.

"What was wrong?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"Your arms should be lifted up, not pulled back." The death row prisoner did not answer Zhou Sen, but still said to himself.

“……”

"Remember, once you've completed the first move, the next thing to do is to lift up with maximum strength, raise your hands high and stagger your force, don't pull back flat, because you don't have enough time, strength, distance, and the only way is to use the other person's weight, and you push back as far as you can. Do you understand? ”

"Understood. Thank you! The shock in Zhou Sen's heart was overwhelming, and he tried hard to make himself look calm.

"Good luck."

The death row inmate propped himself up with his hands and slowly left, from beginning to end, he did not look at Zhou Sen directly, and his ugly face was hidden in his hair as much as possible.

Just when the death row prisoner was propping up his hands, Zhou Sen saw that the death row prisoner's chest was not numbered, and there was no force value level.

All morning, the wind and waves were calm.

At noon, Zhou Sen took the old villain to the small restaurant.

Now, Zhou Sen's biggest concern is that Wang Zhong will be unfavorable to the old villain before the assassination operation, so taking the old villain to the small restaurant can avoid the risk for a while.

The small restaurant was as quiet as ever, and a group of arrogant big fat men were eating and drinking on their own.

Zhou Sen did not look for the underground prison warden, but had dinner with the old villain.

"Boss, ...... death row inmate"

"What's the point of you settling with a death row inmate who is about to be sent to the gallows?" Zhou Sen was a little displeased, he didn't like the old villain to get into trouble everywhere.

"It's not...... Boss, is the life-sustaining technique mentioned by the death row prisoner a cultivation method given by the underground prison warden? The old villain asked in a low voice.

"It should be." Zhou Sen nodded, he had already thought of this question.

"If so, how did he see it?" The old villain asked curiously.

"Maybe after cultivating that method, there will be some characteristics."

"Do you want to ask the underground warden? I always felt that the death row prisoner had something to do with him. ”

"I'll talk about it after today."

"Oh......" At this moment, the old villain had already sensed that Zhou Sen had something in his heart, and wanted to ask several times, but finally held back.

The lunch was also calm, and the underground prison warden did not look for Zhou Sen, and even Zhou Sen did not see the figure of the underground prison warden.

Waiting is an ordeal.

From morning to noon, and then to afternoon, this waiting process made Zhou Sen feel like sitting on pins and needles to spend his days like a year.

Actually, Zhou Sen is a very patient person, and he is just worried that extraneous complications will affect his plans.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

According to the calculation of time, at this time, the prison guard on duty should come to No. 11 warehouse to pick up people and put shackles and handcuffs on Zhou Sen.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Zhou Sen heard the heavy footsteps of the prison guards in the distance.

Here it comes!

Zhou Sen checked the metal wire saw, and he attached the metal wire saw to the lower right side of his abdomen with black adhesive tape.

Traditionally, prison guards will briefly check the waist and armpits, but usually do not do so.

Two prison guards appeared in No. 11 warehouse and took Zhou Sen to the torture room and put him in shackles and handcuffs.

Fortunately for Zhou Sen, although the prison guards put shackles and handcuffs on him, they did not put on the chains connected to the middle of the shackles.

If the iron chains connected to the shackles and handcuffs are also worn, Zhou Sen's assassination plan will basically be canceled, because the iron chain will seriously affect Zhou Sen's body movements.

Of course, everything was in Zhou Sen's plan, because he judged from the beginning that the prison guards would not put the chain on him.

At four o'clock, Zhou Sen, who was shackled and handcuffed, had already appeared outside the corridor of the interrogation room under the escort of two prison guards wearing exoskeleton light armor.

The hallway was dimly lit.

At this time, Zhou Sen had already clasped the metal wire saw attached to his abdomen in his hand, and fixed one of the ends to the handcuffs.

The wire saw had already been deployed, but because the wire saw was so thin and its color was space gray, the two guards didn't notice it at all.

The two prison guards never dreamed that Zhou Sen would actually assemble the murderous weapon in place under his nose.

Four o'clock!

Zhou Sen was already standing at the door of the interrogation room.

The door to the interrogation room was closed.