It's about your own safety.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to take it lightly.

After going in.

Jiang Feng's expression was even more unnatural.

Because Hu Dutou put the blood skeleton in the cell under his jurisdiction.

And the cell under Jiang Feng's jurisdiction.

During this time, prisoners were held.

Wang Bantou was cleaning the cell and helping to lock the blood skeleton inside.

Jiang Feng secretly wrote it down.

This Hu Du head seems to be done on purpose.

And Han Dong seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't notice this cattiness.

As a small prison leader, in the face of the arrangement of his boss, he could not give his opinion at this time.

He also stepped forward quickly.

Clean up the cell with Wang Bantou.

Transfer the Blood Skull into it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Feng also took a serious look at the blood skeleton.

This guy is burly and strong.

At this moment, he was locked to the pipa bone, and his head hung down, as if he was a little delirious.

Immediately, Jiang Feng looked at it again, and at the door of the cell, he silently looked at Han Dong who was a blood skeleton, and finally sighed secretly, locked the cell, and wanted to return to the studio

There are some things that can only be faced by Han Dong, and he can't help.

But at this moment.

Duan Kun, the blood skeleton in the cell, suddenly pulled the iron chain in his hand.

Keep your head up.

Han Dong, who looked at the door, said: "That stinky Taoist priest, with a handful of golden dust, I tore off his two arms, and he dared to scold me, I used his apprentice's bones to knock his mouth to pieces." ”

"A young man called Snow Eagle, said that his senior sister would avenge him, hehehehe, I laughed and cut off his tongue, and then twisted off his head, threw it on the ground, and kicked it as a ball."

"I'm so happy, I'm so happy!"

Jiang Feng's expression changed suddenly.

The Blood Skeleton was deliberately provoking Han Dong and wanted Han Dong to kill him.

He couldn't help but look at Han Dong.

I saw that Han Dong's qi and blood were fluctuating, and his body was full of murderous energy.

"Sister Dong, this person is delirious and crazy, what he says doesn't have to be taken seriously."

Jiang Feng reminded.

It was the cell under his jurisdiction, and if the Blood Skeleton was killed by Han Dong, he would be responsible.

"How did you find my master that day?"

Han Dong stepped forward and asked.

"The stinky Taoist priest was disobedient and dared to hit me with a whisk, I snatched his whisk and strangled him to death with a whisk, his tongue was sticking out for a long time, I just looked at him like that, and slowly lost his breath."

The Blood Skull said defiantly.

Han Dong closed his eyes.

Jiang Feng stood behind and looked at her nervously.

"Keep an eye on him and don't let anyone approach."

Han Dong finally calmed down.

Turn around and walk away.

"Yes!"

Hu Dutou and Jiang Feng replied at the same time.

Wait for Han Dong to leave.

Jiang Feng pretended not to understand, and said to Hu Dutou: "Lord Hu, what's wrong with Sister Dong?" ”

"Didn't you hear, this person killed the master of Han Dajie."

Hu Dutou said casually.

Then he also left.

Jiang Feng looked at Hu Dutou's back, and said secretly in his heart: "Since you know that the Blood Skeleton killed Sister Dong's master, why are you not nervous at all, and you still arrange him in the cell under my jurisdiction, hum!" ”

Jiang Feng already understood.

Nine times out of ten, Hu Du is the person of the second prince.

At least the personnel of Han Dong's hostile relationship.

Only in this way can Hu Dutou be so calm.

"Stinky Daoist! You see, your hands have been torn off by me. ”

"Hahahaha, your senior sister, you can't save you."

Jiang Feng returned to the workshop.

The blood skeleton was in the cell, yelling.

The voice reached him.

Naturally, it can also be passed on to Han Dong.

"Hu Dutou, Commander Han has an order, let you find a way to shut up that madman!"

Just when Jiang Feng was worried about whether Han Dong would not be able to stand the stimulation, he heard the voice of a little jailer.

"Take the torture instrument and gag the mouth of the madman."

Hu Dutou ordered.

Soon.

The Blood Skull could only make a whining sound, and could no longer shout like before.

"Sister Dong deserves to be Sister Dong."

Jiang Feng sighed.

Obviously.

Han Dong can not only recognize the situation in front of him, but I am afraid that he already knows that Hu Dutou is the second prince's person.

Otherwise, how could he personally arrange for the governor to do it?

"Sister Dong, no matter what, you can't kill the Blood Skeleton, otherwise we'll all be unlucky."

Jiang Feng said silently in his heart.

Han Dong was able to calm down, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cheer up, Prison Director, I'll be coming over for a tour in a moment."

Then.

Mao Daming came over and admonished.

"Bao Longwei!"

Jiang Feng suddenly thought of paying attention.

Bao Longwei is the prison superintendent.

is responsible for the management of Zhenbei Prison, and he rarely comes to the cell, but people who don't see him can hear his voice, and everyone knows that here, Bao Longwei has the final say.

"See Lord Prison Director."

A quarter of an hour later, Bao Longwei came to inspect, and Hu Dutou took a few lieutenants to greet him in person.

Jiang Feng and the other little prison heads, without accompaniment, are all in their respective posts, sticking to it.

He took the first few members of the Wang squad and walked around outside the cell.

"Where's Han Dong?"

Bao Longwei asked.

"Commander Han is resting."

Hu Dutou replied.

"Let her rest well, don't disturb her."

Hearing this, Bao Longwei did not blame, but admonished.

It seems that he knows what happened to Han Dong recently.

"Yes."

Hu Dutou nodded and said, leading Bao Longwei to patrol the third floor.

After a short time, he inspected the area of the cell where Jiang Feng was.

Jiang Feng heard footsteps.

Then he said to Wang Bantou: "Take out the iron ball from the prisoner's mouth in Room 4, give him some water, don't let him die of thirst." ”

"Yes!"

Wang Bantou did so, opened the door of the cell, led the two little jailers in, and took out the iron ball from the blood skull's mouth.

Take a bowl of water yourself and hand it to the Blood Skull's mouth.

"Stinky Taoist, I tore your hands off, are you in pain, otherwise how could you pee your pants?"

"I want you to watch, how can I torture your disciples to death one by one, I want you to send white-haired people to black-haired people."

The iron ball was taken out.

The Blood Skull roared in an instant.

As if he was afraid that Han Dong wouldn't hear it.

"Shut up, I don't know what to do."

When Jiang Feng heard this, he immediately scolded angrily.

"What's wrong?"

Bao Longwei heard the movement.

It just happened to come out of the corner.

"See Lord Prison Director."

Jiang Feng hurriedly saluted.

Wang Ban and others also came out to greet them.

"Stinky Taoist, I'm going to tear off your flesh inch by inch......"

The Blood Skull was still scolding.

"I ask you, what's going on?"

Bao Longwei glanced at the blood skeleton and frowned.

"Returning to the prison director, this guy is delirious and full of nonsense, I see that he is mentally depressed, and I am afraid that he will die in the cell, so I feed him a few mouthfuls of water to drink. Unexpectedly, he shouted again, he had already made Commander Han so angry before, and now he has disturbed you again, he really deserves death! ”

Jiang Feng grabbed in front of Hu Dutou and replied.