Chapter 1230: The royal road is domineering

Convincing or not?

Just ask you if you are convinced?

Hey, hey, hey.

In such a hard-core way of convincing people in front of Iron Man, even if Iron Man's head was smashed by a barbell, he knew the answer.

As soon as his eyes rolled, the iron man bowed his head: "The eldest brother is above, and the younger brother is willing to serve the dogs and horses."

Finished!

Iron Man slammed his head to the ground a few times.

Are you kidding!

A man who can smash iron with his eyes, who dares to provoke?

Where the fuck are these people?

This is clearly a fairy!

Dealing with immortals, mortals can only stand aside.

With this realization, Tetsuo knew that he had lost unjustly.

This is a crushing of strength.

The other party let himself go, and he must understand the rules.

Tie Nan knelt directly, and the younger brothers of Tie Nan also reacted on the spot and knelt down towards Song Ziyu one after another.

Looking at this scene, Song Ziyu smiled proudly.

That's what I want.

This is good!

Don't let yourself be in vain.

It's easy to kill someone, and it's not hard to get people to surrender, but it's not easy to get people to die willingly.

Now that I've done the first step, the next step is to take the second step.

The second step is to draw cakes for the younger brothers.

Any enterprise or institution can only complete the integration of resources if it has a goal of progress.

Therefore, Song Ziyu used the black frustration bird Song Gongming to pit Li Kui, and helped the iron man who was on the ground with his head on the ground.

"Big brother, don't be polite!" Song Ziyu smiled and said, "From now on, we will be our own people, if I have a mouthful of meat to eat, we will have you a mouthful of soup to drink."

After speaking, Song Ziyu pulled Tie Nan to sit beside him, and then beckoned the others to say, "You guys should also get up, we don't want this here."

When everyone sat down in the gym nervously, Song Ziyu said: "You are all talents, talents should not be condescended to this ghost place, is it like being a prison for a lifetime?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were hot, and they all looked at Song Ziyu.

"Boss, are you kidding? Who wants to be in this hellish place, it's just that we can't escape." One of the younger brothers had the courage to say, "The prisons in Night City are outsourced to armed labor companies, and no one can beat them."

"That was before!"

Song Ziyu said lightly, "Now that I'm here, naturally there is a way to take you all out."

"What do you want to do, Boss?"

The iron man said, "We will listen to you if you say how to get it!"

Song Ziyu nodded and said, "Then take it step by step, that ...... What is the name of the manager of Building A?"

There are a total of three courtyards in the northern prison district, each of which has more than eight to ten buildings, and Song Ziyu plans to pick one building after another, and when he settles these people, he will naturally become the head of the first courtyard.

At least that's what Song Ziyu thought.

According to intelligence, Liu Sheng, the head of Building A, is a rather perverted guy, and before that, he was a murderer who was sent in after killing a girl.

However, this guy's strength is quite powerful, and step by step from the little Karami at the bottom of the prison to the head of today's Building A.

"Boss, you have to be careful, Liu Sheng's strength is extraordinary, I am not his opponent."

Tetsuo said.

Song Ziyu smiled when he heard this, "How powerful can he be? Is the head harder than a barbell?"

Tetsuo thought for a second and said, "Not really."

"That's it!"

Song Ziyu smiled faintly disappreciatively.

In the face of this kind of bad guy, Song Ziyu was not used to it, and directly sent a subordinate to go over and write a war letter, telling Liu Sheng to either come over and surrender himself, or wait for him to step on him.

Things are the same as I thought, the little brother who was sent over to spread the word was beaten up like a man!

Song Ziyu wanted this effect, so he took his newly acquired little brothers and drove towards Building A.

I don't know if the two sides have had a rift before or what, anyway, when I heard that Song Ziyu was going to rectify Building A, most of the prison inmates in Building B were excited, and many guys who couldn't get on the stage or watched the excitement would take the initiative to come up to help.

This made Song Ziyu feel a little surprised.

So, with a large group of free white prostitutes, Song Ziyu came towards Building A.

Liu Sheng's subordinates in Building A were also on standby, guarding the various passes of the prison building tightly.

Faced with such a situation, Song Ziyu smiled.

It's been a long time since I've been fighting.

So Song Ziyu calmly dispatched troops, and a group of prisoners were used as they pleased.

As soon as the war began, a one-sided situation immediately ensued.

After all, Liu Sheng relied on killing to get to the top and belonged to that kind of unpopular thing.

Normally, if you're scared, just make do with it.

Now it's time to need people to work hard, and people are not stupid, and no one is willing to really work hard!

So!

When Song Ziyu's subordinates in Building B began to attack in a big way, Liu Sheng's subordinates, who arranged the defense, symbolically resisted, and then completely scattered.

Soon, Song Ziyu arrived at Liu Sheng's cell surrounded by a group of prison leaders.

When he came to the cell, Song Ziyu watched a strange scene.

A man covered in stripes was working a woman.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu was stunned.

This pervert, he really doesn't panic.

But here's the problem.

How can there be a woman in a wolf-like prison?

Shouldn't women be kept in other prisons?

But soon, Song Ziyu saw the problem.

Next to the woman, there was a prison guard's costume.

Oh......

Song Ziyu understands that Liu Sheng has to spend money.

That's it.

"Get out!"

The female prison guard was on the rise, and when she saw Song Ziyu leading someone in, she was furious on the spot.

In prison, the relationship between prison guards and prisoners is the relationship between cats and mice.

Song Ziyu is different.

Seeing this lively scene, Song Ziyu didn't leave.

Carrying a stool, Song Ziyu sat next to the female prison guard and Liu Sheng, and then lit a cigarette: "You go on, I have time."

"Bastard!"

The female prison guard grabbed the baton next to her and threw it at Song Ziyu, but was stopped by Song Ziyu without accident.

"Don't be so hot-tempered, I have a lot of people outside, just enough to put out the fire for you." Song Ziyu looked at the female prison guard, and it didn't matter with words written on her face.

The female prison guard stared at Song Ziyu and said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"What am I afraid of?"

Song Ziyu smiled faintly: "You are a female prison guard who made peace with the prisoner, this kind of thing spreads, who is afraid of whom?"

The female prison guard's eyes became more and more gloomy.

But the female prison guard did nothing else.

The female prison guard took back her baton, then straightened her clothes, and then said to Liu Sheng, "Take care of things here, don't let me down."

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed!"

Liu Sheng looked at Song Ziyu with an expression like looking at a dead man.

"Hahahaha."

Song Ziyu looked at the female prison guard and suddenly laughed: "I said what do you think? Why do you think he can help me?"

"For I am his queen

Stage!"

The female prison guard spoke.

"No, what do you like about him? I'm curious! Could it be that it's because he's doing a good job?"

Song Ziyu had a question mark on his face.

The female prison guard turned crimson and said, "Let's talk about it when you live!"

After saying this, the female prison guard turned around and left directly.

Waiting for the female prison guard to leave, Liu Sheng showed a cruel expression on his face: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"What did you say? I can't hear clearly!"

Song Ziyu responded lightly.

"It's better if you can't hear clearly, the dead don't need to hear clearly!"

Liu Sheng directly made a brazen shot!

I saw a small piece of software slowly poking out from Liu Sheng's cuff.

The sharp soft sword revealed a cold light, and the air gradually filled with a tense atmosphere...... Even those standing at the prison gate can feel the murderous intent.

"You're dead!"

Liu Sheng's eyes were cold.

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

Song Ziyu sat on a stool and smoked a cigarette, looking indifferent.

Finally!

Liu Sheng couldn't help it!

Muscle tightness!

Liu Sheng's right hand shook, and his movements were light and agile.

Airplanes!

It's like a beep.

A sharp sword roar pierced the silent air.

Liu Sheng has a sword!

The action is extremely hidden!

The soft sword shook straight!

The sword light was like lightning, stabbing towards Song Ziyu!

This sword ...... Very handsome.

Although Liu Sheng is a pervert, I have to admire his ability to be a pervert.

In the face of such a killer move, Song Ziyu still had a playful smile on his face.

Immediately, Song Ziyu stretched out his hand holding the cigarette butt and grabbed Liu Sheng's sword directly.

See this scene!

Liu Sheng was stunned.

Not only Liu Sheng was stunned, but everyone behind him was dumbfounded without exception.

And this?

Between the lightning and flint, an incredible scene appeared.

Song Ziyu's hand hadn't even touched the soft sword, and the soft sword was already twisted in front of the invisible force.

"Impossible!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Sheng's whole expression changed.

As if sensing the horror, Liu Sheng withdrew his sword and slashed towards Song Zi from an incredible angle.

Then comes the onslaught!

The swordsmanship is like a storm, endless, and every move is full of murderous intent.

Liu Sheng's figure shuttled in the sword light, sometimes dodging quickly, sometimes counterattacking quickly. The action is unpredictable and unpredictable.

However!

To everyone's surprise......

Song Ziyu sat on the chair and barely made any movements.

Although Liu Sheng's movements are very graceful, it looks like he is fighting wits and courage with the air.

Time passed minute by minute, and sweat dripped down Liu Sheng's forehead!

Others don't know, but Liu Sheng understands what he has encountered.

In front of him, a terrifying wall of air appeared.

This is a barrier that I can't overcome.

Even though he was integrated with the sword technique, he had no way to break through this wall of air.

"Bastard, you're the devil!"

Liu Sheng's mood was about to collapse.

"That's pretty much it, death or surrender?"

Song Ziyu threw the cigarette butt in his hand, and then asked lightly.