Simon's Hate Token allows me to move around the forbidden areas of the Demon Cult at will. Including prisons, drug halls and other places, as long as I don't let the prisoners go, no one can stop me.

The deputy steward of the prison was puzzled by my behavior, and he wanted to send me away quickly, but I wanted to stay, and he had no reason to drive me away.

I put the token on my waist and walked around the prison, there was no one in the Demon Cult to arrest, and it was difficult for outsiders to enter the headquarters.

The prison was full of internal errant members, most of whom were minor offenders who violated religious rules, and they were locked up for ten days and half a month.

For real felons, there is also a torture hall to take them in, so the prison is not so strictly guarded.

Especially in the first row of cells near the gate, the door lock is an ornament, and the people inside know that they have made a small mistake and will not bother to escape from prison.

The prison has one floor above ground and one underground, but the distance between the first and second floors is ten meters, which means that the second underground floor is deep underground.

There is a downward staircase in the middle, and the lock on the door is a complex lock, which is a combination lock.

I've never been down before, and the first few times I've been to the prison, I've only been on the first floor.

The steward said that there was a madman on the second floor, and that there was no cell to keep him, so he could only be allowed to run around the entire floor, and the food was sent down through a small pipe, and the combination lock door had not been opened for a long time.

Since the conditions below are dirty and poor, and there are crazy people who can hurt people, I don't have to go down and take a look.

Lang Jiang and the others were locked in the inner cell, the farthest from the exit, and after I finished turning outside, I walked inside, and there were two guards of the big prison watching them.

They couldn't move, and someone tried to untie the rope secretly, but my qi was in them, and if I noticed someone who was moving, I would let them faint.

An hour later, a guard from the prison brought him a meal, and told the guard at the door to let him in.

Lang Jiang They are not ordinary prisoners, and they are tied with ropes and gagged, how can they eat in this state?

Will the food delivery person not know?

I heard the movement and rushed over to keep an eye on the delivery person who had already entered the cell.

The guards at the door called me here, and instantly became nervous, they didn't look right, and immediately lowered their heads when they met my eyes, looking respectful, but in fact to hide their nervousness.

"Huh? Can such a prisoner still eat? Keeping their mouths gag is to prevent them from biting their tongues or taking poison to kill themselves, if this is taken down...... Who's dead? Could it be that they were deliberately given the opportunity to kill themselves?" I was not the steward of the prison, so I couldn't order them, and I guess I didn't listen to me, so I had to pretend to be surprised at the door and wonder loudly.

"Nonsense! I—I'm afraid they'll suffocate to death, and let them breathe." The person who delivered the meal did not mention the food, and found another reason to distinguish himself.

"I can't suffocate, the brother of the patrol team has a quasi-child in his hands, what? You know how to deal with prisoners better than they do?"

The low-level handymen of the Demon Sect do not know martial arts, they are ordinary people, sweeping the floor, cooking and washing clothes, just like ordinary domestic servants.

The prison was not fired, and the meals of the guards and prisoners were prepared elsewhere and delivered on time.

The food delivery person should know the rules here better than me, and all prisoners who are tied up are not allowed to eat or drink. Chinese Net

His erratic behavior made me wonder about his motives and justified me in getting him under control first.

I set up gas wires in the cell, and as soon as the food delivery person stepped into the cell, he stepped into the gas wire net.

I said that he was suspicious, he was busy denying it, I was going to go in and catch him personally, the guard at the door tried to stop him, I shook the token on my waist, and they immediately backed back.

The person who delivered the meal saw that the situation was not right, and pulled out the dagger from his sleeve, not to protect himself, but to kill Lang Jiang.

With this knife, he risked his life and took Lang Jiang away.

The dagger pierced Lang Jiang's heart, and he used all his strength to stab Lang Jiang backwards.

By this time I had come to him and kicked the knife in his hand, and he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he couldn't.

By the time he stepped into the cell, the gas had already entered his body.

Qi silk controlled his mouth, and his mouth was stiff and he couldn't move at all.

The dagger flew, and it was impossible for him to make a move

Now, I'll just knock him out.

There were problems with the food and tea he brought, which needed to be kept as evidence.

The deputy steward of the prison hurried over and asked what was wrong?

The guard at the door didn't answer, but the deputy steward looked at me, and I said that the person who delivered the food knew that such prisoners were not allowed to eat and drink, and that he had specially brought food and behaved abnormally and suspiciously, and I wanted to detain him for questioning, but he actually went out and killed Lang Jiang.

Killing people in prisons, killing prisoners who have not been tried, this is also a violation of religious rules, and there is nothing wrong with locking them up.

The deputy steward also has a ghost in his heart, but he can't say anything, he wants me to leave, but this will urge me to go again, and it will be a bit of a cover-up.

When he leaves, his emotions are not right, and his negative emotions skyrocket, which is often the manifestation of people who want to do bad things.

He arranged for the food delivery to be put in the next cell, and sent two more people to guard the cell door.

The ceremony will take place until 8 p.m., a few hours before it ends.

The deputy steward came out of the prison, saw a person, and when he came back, he arranged for someone to pour fire oil into the prison.

He wanted to burn down the prison and solve the troubles together.

Before pouring, he also released a block of smoke, which was very thick and foggy, and visibility was extremely low.

With such a thick smoke, you have to inhale it if you don't want to inhale, and in a closed environment, you can't hold your breath for long.

Unless you know this kind of martial arts, such as turtle breath gong and the like.

I came out while they were pouring the oil, and walked through the smoke unaffected, and walked into the hall to look at the oil all over the floor, and the person in charge of setting the fire, and I smiled.

The door closed behind them, and the antidote pill in their mouths gulped in fright.

This thing only works when you put it in your mouth, and it doesn't work when you eat it in your stomach.

They carried oil drums and unlit torches.

Everything remained as it was, I didn't move anything.

The air in the air hood was enough to support twenty minutes, and it didn't take twenty minutes to do these things, so the deputy steward who was waiting outside only lasted fifteen minutes, and then couldn't help but open the door and check what was going on.

He also had an antidote pill in his mouth, and the smoke didn't affect him, but his vision was blocked, and he couldn't see the situation in the hall clearly.

"Deputy steward......" I suddenly appeared behind him and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Ahh

"It's too foggy here, so let's light a torch and shine a light." I took out the fire fold and blew it up.

"Don't, don't!" The deputy steward desperately got up from the ground, trying to snatch the fire from me.

"Why can't you order it? It's so dark that I can't see anything." I pretended to be confused.

"Here... There is fire oil everywhere here, and you must not see Mars." The deputy steward said urgently.

"It's strange, how can there be fire oil in the prison, it's still everywhere, don't be kidding, this should be the water that the guards accidentally spilled."

"It's oil! It's the oil of kerose, and I, and I have arranged for someone to pour it."

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