A few days later

The starry sky in the sky was vast, and Garon had never felt so up.

"Ever since the war, you've been particularly fond of looking up at the stars at night, what's so special?"

The eighth golden ring came out of a corner of the courtyard in a black cloak. His face was still pale, but his gaze at Garon was extremely complicated.

"Special place?" Garon smiled, "it's just how small I feel." ”

At this time, the two were standing in a suburban courtyard arranged by Jinhuan, surrounded by various flowers and plants, red, green, and green were particularly eye-catching.

"In the battle a few days ago, you were already known as the strongest master in the Southern Secret Martial Arts! Second only to Palosha, you think you are small, so the others really don't know how to position themselves. The Eighth Golden Ring sighed.

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

"How's that going?" asked Garon rhetorically.

"It's okay, it's just a little trance-like, I found a few psychiatrists to check it, and said that it was caused by excessive mental fright. By the way, they all want to see you. ”

"See me?" Garon smiled, since that day he suddenly comprehended the indomitable spiritual realm, he could clearly feel that his own spirit and spirit began to be completely integrated, the flow was endless, the sensitivity of the body, the acuity of the five senses, reached an unprecedented level of horror.

Just like now, he could even feel the beating of his heart in the Eighth Golden Ring a few meters away, the blood flowing, and he could hear the hissing sound of his blood rubbing against his veins.

The spiritual cohesion of ordinary people will form the so-called attention. Attention can only be concentrated a little, and after a high degree of mental concentration, you will get tired after a while. Then you can only wait for the circulation of qi and blood, and slowly and naturally recover.

And now he is. The spirit and spirit are one, the spirit is endless, the qi and blood are huge and stable, and the attention to the surrounding environment is like the effect of ordinary people's attention everywhere.

The environment within a five-meter radius was simply delicate in his heart.

"What did they see me doing?"

Recalling the day of the day, the person who was taken away by the Golden Ring soldiers arranged by Garon without resistance.

Grand sister Losita, Angela the Magic Elephant, and Leo, the boxing champion of the Black Label Club. In addition to the three of them, there are some remaining subordinates of the Black Label Society of the Golem Gate. Fifty-four people in total.

Half of them were overly frightened after the war, apparently because of Garon's enormous spirit. He has been sent to a nearby psychiatric hospital for examination. The other half is now honestly staying in prison, asking what to fight, and the psychological defense line has been completely broken by the fight that day.

"I don't know. Their spirits are crushed by you. Whatever comes to you, you will voluntarily obey. In other words, I was completely convinced by you. The Eighth Golden Ring sighed, "Now it seems that it was a wise decision for me to recommend you to join the Golden Ring in the first place." ”

"There should be a move between the Black Label Society and the Golem Gate, right?" Garon asked softly.

"Of course, but when it comes to national security, it doesn't matter to anyone. The strength of the Black Label of the Golem Gate is in individual force. Shili can't be compared to our Golden Ring in the Federation at all. What the Golden Ring lacks is individual strength. Now that you're here, you'll be completely confident!" said the eighth golden ring. "We don't have to give them face. ”

Garon understood that he was standing with him, and he did not hesitate to completely offend the Black Label Society and the Magic Elephant Gate.

The strength of these two behemoths is not just that, obviously Jinhuan is also planning to gamble on him.

"By the way, what about Clark?" Garon recalls the top martial artist of the Red Sand Sword who was struck by himself.

"I just found his body, and I came here mainly to inform you. Do you want to check it out?"

"Of course. ”

Garon followed the Eighth Golden Ring into the back room, into a study room on the side, with a tunnel entrance on the ground.

The two walked in one after the other, and there were bright yellow electric lights installed on the walls.

At intervals there were two black-clad soldiers.

As the two passed, the soldiers would also snap and salute neatly.

Garon calmly followed the eighth ring and continued to walk diagonally. The pale yellow passage seems to have been on the edge.

Soon the two of them turned into a white room.

There were already two coroners standing in the room, and when they saw the two coming in, the coroner hurriedly saluted and retreated.

"How's it going?"

A female coroner took off her blue gloves, brushed her brown hair from her sideburns, and stopped talking.

"The corpse was overly excited in the endocrine system and blood circulation system before it died, I don't know if you should take a look for yourself, sir. ”

The eighth golden ring walked up to the corpse.

Clark was lying flat on a high white platform, covered with a white cloth on his lower body, revealing his upper body, with a Y-shaped knife cut from his chest to his lower abdomen.

The eighth golden ring put on his gloves, lifted the white cloth and glanced at it, then looked up and motioned to Lower Garon.

"See for yourself. ”

Garon took the gloves handed by the coroner, put them on, and walked over.

Clark's corpse lay quietly on the platform, its skin not as pale and bloodless as ordinary corpses, but strangely ripe red.

Garon touched his forehead slightly. His brow furrowed slightly.

"I was poisoned by the heat of my red jade palm, and my body was overheated, so it's normal to die like this. It's just"

"Just what?"

"Someone tried to save him. Still a master. ”

"Oh?"

The Eighth Golden Ring was also interested. "What level of master?"

"Very strong. But it doesn't matter, the moment Clark leaves the yard, the result is already fixed. Garon's face was calm.

"The red jade palm, tsk, it's like boiling a person's blood, and the whole person is cooked. The eighth ring kept sighing.

The two coroners were on the side as if listening to a myth.

"Sir, do you think that people have the means to control the endocrine and internal thermostatic systems of other people? This is completely unscientific!" the female coroner looked at the two in amazement, her eyes as if she was looking at aliens.

"This man was obviously cooked by something hot. My suggestion is to go straight to the tissue sampling test. Take a look at the cellular changes in the internal details. Everything has to be analyzed from the test results. ”

The Eighth Ring and Garon were also not easy to explain to this obvious layman.

Such a secret weapon is indeed equivalent to a myth for outsiders.

"Everything on this guy has been stolen, otherwise maybe he can find some useful secret martial materials. The eighth golden ring lamented.

"Let's go. Go to my brother's side. Garon turned and walked out the door. The third senior brother came with him, but before the operation, he didn't let the third senior brother participate, and he didn't even give him any news and information at all, and he didn't let Garcia be notified until everything was over.

Although Garcia was extremely annoyed, he also knew that it was Garon who was doing it for his good. Coming from behind. I've been staying here to guard Losita and the others.

Leaving the morgue, the two washed their hands and continued walking directly under the passage.

After a while, they came to a row of closed prison passages.

On both sides of the passage are airtight prisons, some of which are empty. Some are locked up for mortals.

The walls were smoky gray-black, and the floor was a little dirty, with thin scabs of blood in one place and one in the west. Several prison guards were patrolling back and forth with pistols pinned to their waists and batons in their hands.

The prison passage is long. The two of them walked straight inside. The warden, who had arrived in a hurry, followed the two of them closely and introduced the situation here.

"The prisoners here all came in a few days ago, and several of the first criminals who were specially ordered have already been pierced with pipa bones and shackled with the strongest steel, and there is absolutely no problem!"

He trotted along, with a large bunch of keys in his hand, ready to open the door for the two leaders. As the small leader of the Golden Ring, he still has eyesight. This time, the young man brought by the Chief's Eighth Gold Ring, although he did not wear a gold ring to show his position. But just looking at the silent coercion. Some of the old prickly prisoners who were usually shouting and scolding loudly on the surrounding road didn't dare to say anything, so they knew that this person was definitely a big man, a ruthless character!

"The prisoner division here is arranged according to the importance of strength, and the further you go inside, the more important it is. The warden carefully introduced.

"Go to the innermost heavy prison. The eighth golden ring said lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The warden, a thin middle-aged man, bent down again and again, took the key and immediately began to direct the many jailers to open the doors, and one after another the iron doors were opened by a layer of Cen.

Garon followed the group into the depths of the innermost prison.

The smell of blood became heavier and heavier, and as more and more iron doors were opened, the prisons on both sides became larger and larger, and the metal bars of the prison became thicker and thicker.

Some of the prisoners in the prison on both sides were hiding in the corners, their eyes were bloodshot and they looked thin, but the tyrannical and powerful aura on their bodies kept coming from both sides.

From time to time, someone laughs and whistles.

"Little Jack, it's not easy to bring a newcomer in to sell your ass again~~" A strong man with a cloak on the left side smiled darkly.

"This time I brought a little guy with fine skin and tender meat, and he looks like he's only twenty. A bearded male prisoner stood up and took off his pants directly at several people, intending to boo.

Rumble!!

Garon's eyes flashed fiercely, and a hand was stretched out violently, pressing like a black python on the iron bar thick in his arm.

Click!!

The bar broke, flew inward, and slammed it into the prisoner's chest, stabbing him in half, nailing him upside down to the wall behind him.

The man didn't say a word, and directly lost his breath.

grunt

There was silence around the prison, and the warden swallowed his saliva in a cold sweat.

No one dared to make trouble around them, and one by one, like frightened beasts, they all shrank into the shadow of the prison, and the original noisy heavy prison suddenly fell silent.

Garon withdrew his left hand, and the iron bar of the prison just now was directly shattered by him, and even the entire metal iron door of the single prison was loosened.

"Go on. ”

"Yes, yes!!" The warden unconsciously moved away from Galleon, a little closer to the eighth ring, and the scene just now made him feel like he was getting closer to Galleon, and goosebumps broke all over his body.

"It's so perverted!!!it's too perverted!!" He kept muttering in his heart while leading the way, peeking at Garon from time to time, paying attention to the expression on Garon's face at all times, for fear that he would accidentally provoke the other party. (To be continued......)