Wu Heng walked through the group of evil spirits, walked to the door of the wooden house and tore it open, the new snow lost its support and collapsed into the house, he stepped out and closed the door with his hand.

This wooden house helped him to shield him from the ice and snow, and maybe he would help others later, but I hope that the people who come after him don't have the ability to shine.

The Shining can not only surface some upcoming scenes, but also may surface previous clips, which are difficult to manipulate.

If someone with the ability to shine comes to this wooden house and sees a group of evil spirits gathering where he is,

Maybe scared to death.

Wu Heng sat back on the recliner, and a black nail pierced out of his skin at the position of his chest,

Under his control, Biaoji's fingers stretched out from the life box, piercing his skin, revealing reality, exerting the ability to smash walls, and influencing the changes around him at all times.

The four newly transformed evil spirits lifted the rod in four directions, and the yin qi on their bodies had the effect of encircling other evil spirits.

The recliner slid down the hill ten times faster than before.

Near the mountainside, four tourists pitch their tents in the snow and come to experience the extreme cold weather in Denver, a great place to stay in the Rocky Mountains.

Call~!

A gust of wind blew, and the four of them shivered involuntarily, wrapped their goose feather down jackets tightly, and squeezed into the only tent they had set up tremblingly, they looked at each other, and there was only one thought in their hearts:

Get back!

Although they didn't see anything, they were horrified by the ominous, hairy feeling inside.

Thirty minutes later, at the gate of Graeme's private prison in Hall Town, Denver, Wu Heng sat on a recliner, flipped through the Bible, and said lazily:

"Let your Sheriff Henry Pores come out to see me, and give you three minutes if you have something to do."

In the guard box at the door, the guards with guns all nodded tremblingly, although they held metal M16 submachine rifles in their hands, but did not give them the slightest confidence.

Just because on both sides of their bodies, there were already four charred evil spirits around, and when they noticed it, the evil spirits had already appeared in front of their eyes.

The rancid heat, the cold yin, contradictory and uncomfortable, stimulated their senses, made them feel cold, but they wanted to take off their clothes.

"Yes, yes, Father, please."

One of them nodded a little smartly, and immediately ran back into the wall, running in the direction of the office in the prison.

The rest of the other stood there angrily, he couldn't wait, he didn't go, he just wanted to slap his mouth twice.

"I'll use the walkie-talkie to report first." He cursed in his heart the colleague just now, obviously he had a walkie-talkie, but he actually left him here.

Wu Heng nodded lightly.

In 1983, the first private prison CCA appeared in the United States, and a motel-turned-prison made a lot of money, and it also caused a large number of imitations.

In less than two years, it has blossomed everywhere, which is a sure deal, and in the later generations, it has even been listed.

"Forget it, let's go around first!"

With Wu Heng's words, the evil spirit had already carried Wu Heng straight past the guards and into the wall.

The evil spirits around him disappeared one by one, and every guard standing next to the guard tower, an evil spirit appeared to watch, and in less than a minute, Wu Heng had already taken over the prison.

"Father, Father, I'm Deputy Prison Director Casse Bray, our warden is not here, I can call everything here, whatever you need, just ask."

The person who came was a big fat man wearing an oversized suit, short in stature, only about 1.6 meters, weighing about 300 pounds, holding a handkerchief, and constantly wiping cold sweat.

His hot and red face was steaming, and it could be seen that the heating in his office was very good, almost like a sauna.

Wu Heng glanced around, and there was nothing to see in the prison.

The architectural style is very simple, only the exterior walls are reinforced, and since the person in charge is here, then get down to business first.

Boom! A fist-sized cloth bag was thrown into Casse Bray's arms, and he hurriedly stopped wiping his sweat and subconsciously caught it.

"Mr. Bray, it's nice to meet you, it's some gold, I need 26 physically strong prisoners, now, immediately!"

"If you can't do it, I think these guards are quite strong, but they can be used."

Wu Heng's words, combined with the roaring evil spirit, frightened Casse Bray's legs almost weak, his flushed face was instantly covered with a layer of wax, and the surrounding police officers all turned their heads and looked at Casse Bray anxiously.

They even clenched the submachine guns in their hands, and a layer of ruthlessness appeared in the depths of their eyes, staring at Deputy Prison Director Bray.

No one wants to die.

"No problem, there are people, there are many repeat offenders, all of them are tough, I'll find them for you."

At this time, even if he didn't consider Wu Heng's toughness, he had to consider whether the guards would force him.

"Okay, I'm sure Mr. Lingbrai won't keep me waiting, right?"

"No, no, of course not, I'll go." Casse Bray's head shook like a rattle.

Wu Heng nodded, and Bray left in a hurry under the eyes of the guards who were guarded by evil spirits, accompanied by two accompanying guards.

After waiting for about 8 minutes, with the sound of pushing, a team of powerful strongmen wearing black and white zebra suits and handcuffs, led by armed policemen, came to the door.

"Oh my!"

"Falk Squid, Kasai you bastard, what do you want to do?"

"Damn, I'm going back, I'm going back to that bitch's cage!"

The 26 prisoners who were brought in instinctively felt that something was wrong when they saw the bunch of evil spirits next to Wu Henghe.

Their identity is prisoners, and suddenly bringing them to see this kind of thing, you don't have to think about it, it will never be a good thing, and in the face of life and death crisis, no one is a fool.

"The reward of sin is death, but the gift of God is eternal life, which is in Christ Jesus the Lord."

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Yom Kippur!"

Wu Heng jumped down from the recliner, and as his feet landed, all the evil spirits rushed towards the 26 prisoners from all directions of the surveillance guards, burrowing into their bodies one after another.

The roar stopped abruptly.

All 26 prisoners stood silently, staring blankly, like 26 corpses.

"Untie them."

Wu Heng's voice came, and the guards next to the prisoners, who had not yet come to their senses, did not even wait for the order of the deputy prison director, and directly untied the shackles on everyone's hands.

The sound of the tinkling of chains woke everyone up, but no one spoke, and the courtyard was still quiet, only the sound of unlocking.

Everyone knows that these 26 bodies are evil spirits, and they are no longer those who repeat crimes.

The evil spirit that was unshackled controlled the human body and returned to Wu Heng's side.

"Mr. Bray, this cooperation is very pleasant, then I will say goodbye first, this is given to you as a gift, keep a souvenir."

Wu Heng handed the Bible in his hand to a possessed evil spirit beside him, he walked over and handed it to Bray, Bray endured the panic, showed a crying smile, stretched out his thumb and index finger, carefully pinched the corner of the Bible, and took it.

"You're welcome, Father, go slowly."

Under the gaze of Bray and the police officers to send off the demon, Wu Heng walked out of the door.

"That's right!"

Wu Heng suddenly turned around and spoke, and the hearts of the people who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly burst into fright, and the gallbladder was about to burst.

"This transport truck at the door, can you sell me, the current state of my subordinates is not easy to transport." A stack of bills appeared in his hand and placed it on the fence at the door.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

A guard hurriedly handed over the key, and after Wu Heng took it, he let the treacherous get into the car and drove out of the private prison.

He suddenly regretted a little that he didn't bring the treacherous so that he could still have a car.

Wu Heng picked up his mobile phone, now that this place has been dealt with, he has to make the next plan.

(End of chapter)