Chapter 291: It's All Useless People

Zhang Fist said and spoke, and suddenly he couldn't go on.

While glad that Jiang Cheng had died, he looked at the gate steadily, but in the next moment, the closed door was opened.

And the man who came over turned out to be!

Is it Jiang Cheng?

And...... is still safe and sound Jiang Cheng.

"You, you're still alive?"

Quan Shihong was stunned: "You are not dead?"

Jiang Changping of the Jiang Sect was dumbfounded: "It's still alive...... How is this possible!"

Jiang Cheng kicked the door, stunned the prisoners, and dared to rob and rescue the prisoners, each of which was a capital crime, and all the bigwigs present were 100% sure that Jiang Cheng would definitely die.

But now, he stood in front of them.

Domineering but not rampant, contemptuous but not arrogant, said: "Death?"

"Wow!" Jiang Cheng stopped stepping forward.

Standing on the steps, his eyes swept over the audience one by one: "Not only will I not die, but I can also take you out of prison!"

"As long as you are willing to serve me as the boss and be willing to be my backing, I will definitely bail you out of prison. ”

Out......

These two words are the greatest wish of everyone present!

Imprisoned in this dark place, they desperately longed for freedom, desperate to get out of here, and everyone's eyes flashed with longing and surprise.

But the next second.

They reacted and sneered, "We heard you right, right? As long as we treat you as the boss, you can release us from prison on bail?"

"That's right!" Jiang Cheng replied affirmatively and confidently.

As soon as the words fell.

The entire underground prison was silent.

Quan Shihong and Zhang Tai looked at each other, and then looked at Jiang Cheng, who was young and vigorous, bragging and boasting, and suddenly laughed: "Even the prison warden is not qualified to release people, so it's up to you?"

"As the heir of the Jiang family, which of us here has a lower status than you?"

"We are still a century-old family with a heritage, and Boxing Shihong is still an international boxing champion, and he has no ability to leave prison. ”

"You?"

"Can you take us away?"

Zhang Tai looked at everyone present with a sarcastic expression.

Then he asked aloud, "Guys, do you believe it?"

"This kid named Jiang Cheng said that he could take us out, said that he could give us freedom, do you believe it hahaha, this is fucking, bragging is not like that!"

In the face of everyone's ridicule and disdain.

Jiang Cheng couldn't see a trace of anger on his face, he put his hands behind his back and asked, "Zhang Tai, Quan Shihong, what if I can?"

"Can you?"

Quan Shihong snorted coldly with disdain: "If you can, don't say that I will recognize you as the boss, and Lao Tzu will recognize you as a grandfather in the future!"

"If you can bail me out, I will kneel and call the ancestor when I see you!"

"If you can take me out of this hellish place, my wife will be on call twenty-four hours a day, and be your maid! The teasing voice came from the woman's mouth.

The woman wore a loose prison uniform with high trouser corners, revealing a pair of white and slender legs.

She leaned lazily against the wall, about thirty years old, crossed her legs, and looked at Jiang Cheng with three points of flirtation and seven points of contempt in her eyes.

Hearing the woman speak, even a trace of awe flashed in Quan Shihong's eyes.

Obviously, this woman's status is extremely high, and no one dares to mess with her even in key prisons.

Everyone was laughing.

Sarcastically and sarcastically, Jiang Cheng laughed laughingly.

But the next second.

They couldn't laugh!

The deputy prison director who was waiting outside the door suddenly came over respectfully and bowed ninety degrees to Jiang Cheng: "Mr. Jiang Cheng, this is a bail letter approved by the headquarters, you can see it." ”