The wind swept the dark clouds, and between the clouds and the sea, a small island loomed, and in the southwest corner of the island, a huge prison was built.

Little is known about this prison, and it is impossible for even some high-ranking national cadres to know about its existence, because this prison was built in secret by the state, and its very existence is a secret, and only the highest echelons of the state have the right to know about this prison.

This prison only houses those international criminals who have committed heinous crimes and pose a serious threat to mankind, so it is nicknamed "Castle of Demons" by foreign spies.

Leng Fan had a black cloth bag on his head, and was controlled by several armed policemen.

The big iron door of the prison opened with a bang, and the prison guards with loaded guns stood in two rows in an orderly manner, surrounding Leng Fan and the others.

"Stop~!"

Long slogans sounded, and the captain of the prison guard squadron shouted orders to the armed police.

"Kick!"

The captain of the armed police squad saluted a standard military salute and shouted loudly: "Zhou Weiguo, captain of the special police snow leopard team, was ordered to escort the criminals 980325 report. ”

The squadron leader waved his hand, and several fierce prison guards took Leng Fan and uncovered his hood.

"Oh drink! I said Old Zhou, are you mistaken? You don't know the rules of our Demon Castle, why is this still a half-old child? What qualifications does he have to be locked up here?" As he spoke, the squadron leader took out the cigarette in his pocket and wanted to help Zhou Weiguo light it.

Zhou Weiguo hurriedly refused: "Brother Zhu, I don't smoke at all, and you don't know." ”

Looking at Lao Zhu's embarrassed face, Zhou Weiguo said with a smile: "I know what you're thinking, big brother, but I dare to pack the ticket, this criminal has not been dropped in my hands." ”

"Hehe, is it that my old Zhu Xiao looks down on him? What a hero is a young man, he has actually become an international giant at a young age, what is he doing outside? A terrorist or a murderer?"

"Lao Zhu, don't tell outsiders! This criminal is just the most ordinary murderer. Zhou Weiguo whispered mysteriously.

"What? Just a murderer was imprisoned here? This, this, what is this? When Lao Tzu is a leisure club, is this a leisure club?" Lao Zhu's face was full of indignation, as if he had been greatly wronged, and he roared loudly, attracting the attention of many colleagues.

"Hehe, it's actually the Demon Castle, Sun Haiqing, Sun Haiqing! You really look down on me! But I don't believe that you have such a lot of energy, who is going to harm me?"

"Go in, number 980325, and you'll live here from now on!"

After the prison guard pushed Leng Fan in, he immediately locked the cell door and left without looking back, he really didn't want to see this group of social moths.

"Yo~ brothers, we have a new partner again, do you want to give him a warm welcome ceremony?"

The so-called welcome ceremony is a group of people lined up to let the newcomers drill under their crotch, and if you don't get through, a few powerful men will pop up and beat you indiscriminately, breaking bones and injuring internal organs.

By this time, the people in the cell had already stood in a line.

At the top of the list is a burly man. His face was hideous, and a terrifying scar lay across his face, like a big centipede, splitting his entire face in half, which was very scary.

He is also the overlord of this cell, calling himself Huang Batian. Behind Huang Batian, there were two obscene-looking men, their faces were sleazed and their bodies were a little thin. A pair of big thin hands were clenched tightly, but his eyes were eagerly staring at Leng Fan in the corner.

Leng Fan pretended to be cowardly and weak, his body shrunk into a ball, and after he inadvertently bumped into the eyes of the two people, he secretly cursed in his heart.

Although people are different people, the gaze is very familiar.

I vaguely remember a certain time and space. A thin teenager crawled in front of the computer, holding somewhere with both hands, looking at the computer screen with a lewd expression, at that time, the teenager's eyes were as passionate as theirs.

"Damn! two dead lewd sticks!" Leng Fan cursed viciously in his heart, eager to castrate them immediately.

"Hurry up, what are you rubbing, do you need us to help you?" Huang Batian urged impatiently.

Leng Fan knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, and it would be fake if he dragged it out any longer.

He barely squeezed out a few tears, raised his head and said weakly: "Big, big brother, I, I, I'll get over right away, and you won't bully me after you get through, I, I..."

"Haha..."

Looking at Leng Fan's delicate appearance and pear blossom's rainy smile, the two lewd men laughed, only to see them say obscenely: "Drill, drill, after you drill, our brothers will help you plead with Brother Batian, let you follow us, our brothers will love you well, hehe..."

"Haha, these two old horns have new prey?" a voice came from behind.

"Yes, yes, look at this new kid's fine skin and tender meat, even I am tempted, haha"

"Hey, I said you kid wouldn't play with them, how exciting it is! hey..."

"Roll the calf..."

Leng Fan listened to these foul words and his stomach churned, he endured the feeling of wanting to vomit, and continued to pretend to be innocent and asked, "You, what do you want to play with?"

"Haha......"

The group of people laughed even more exaggeratedly, some of them may have cramped with laughter, they looked at Leng Fan strangely, but they wondered very much, where did this pure little white rabbit come from? Cute enough, how could it be locked up here?

He Huang Batian was speechless, he looked down on Leng Fan at all, and laughed as presumptuously as everyone else, just like a god standing tall, looking down at Leng Fan contemptuously, as if he was looking at a crawler.

Leng Fan lowered his head and crawled slowly, no one noticed the fierce light in his eyes.

Crawling slowly, crawling, getting closer, getting closer. When Leng Fan's head passed through Huang Batian's legs, Huang Batian smiled arrogantly.

suddenly

A chill came, and the hairs on his body exploded instantly, and an indescribable stinging pain came from under his crotch like lightning.

"Ahh

After a short scream, Huang Batian's body was lying straight on the ground, his eyes were dead gray and lifeless, and his throat was obviously crushed.

"Bumper"

Then there were two loud bangs, and I saw the two obscene men fall to the ground, their hands on their heads, their bodies bent into a large, pale face like paper.

Grinning, eyes and noses crowded together, the corners of their eyes were full of tears, their purple lips squirmed, but they couldn't make any sound, this is a state of pain and silence, this kind of pain can not be understood by others, only the person concerned knows best, and it cannot be expressed in words.

After doing all this, Leng Fan quickly retreated to the corner, he was very aware of the current situation, although he was good at hand-to-hand combat, but the other party was tall and big, if he was surrounded by the other party, his life would be at risk.

He had no choice but to get close to the corner of the wall, using this method to reduce the opponent's range of movement and reduce their striking surface, so that they could not encircle themselves and could only shoot from the front.

After a series of actions, the startled group of people were stunned.

Where is this innocent rabbit, it is clearly a man-eating wolf.

It's so brutal. In the blink of an eye, he knocked down two people and killed one. His movements are spicy and vicious, his skills are as vigorous as the wind, and he vividly expresses the three words of fast, accurate and ruthless, which perfectly embodies the aesthetics of violence.

Everyone shivered and involuntarily tightened their legs. They looked at Leng Fan's eyes and dodged, they didn't dare to look directly, and occasionally looked at each other, they would also feel that the crotch of their pants was cold, and they actually felt a little painful.

These people were scared!

Leng Fan frowned, staring at them with a ferocious gaze, like a wounded beast, exuding a violent aura all over his body, making people feel dangerous and dare not invade.

He was puzzled in his heart, he couldn't believe that he could scare them, they were all peerless murderers, they must be brewing more vicious thoughts, how could they be frightened by themselves!

Leng Fan stared at them like this, not daring to relax in the slightest. Everyone also looked at Leng Fan nervously, not daring to act rashly.

Quirky atmosphere, quirky inmates......

No one noticed that a group of cameras hidden in the shadows transmitted the scene just now into the distance.

In a small, dimly lit room. The furnishings inside are very simple, with only a plain wooden table and a few simple chairs.

Several mysterious men sat at the table, staring carefully at the LCD TV on the wall, which was repeating fragments.

"What do you think about this?"

A majestic voice came from a white-haired old man, who picked up a few blank sheets of paper on the table and studied them carefully.

"Hey, hey, it's funny, a group of notorious international felons, who were frightened by a milky little hairy child, and if this gets out, they will definitely laugh off other people's big teeth!Haha, I'm laughing to death," a man with gold-rimmed glasses laughed, his laughter a little cynical.

"Don't laugh five!" another man stood up, tall and burly in a well-fitting black bodysuit.

The man glanced at No. 5 dissatisfied, and then said to the old man, "Chief, this kid is a natural fighting talent, you can consider absorbing his ghost fangs." ”

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "The ghost tooth is our most secret weapon, and there can't be any hidden dangers! Is his background clean?" At the same time, he handed the document in his hand to No. 1 and continued to ask, "Is there a problem with this information?"

After the number one took the document, he glanced at it and passed it to the five, apparently he already knew the contents of the document.

"Leng Fan, male, Han nationality, born on June 25, 1988..."

"On the afternoon of February 10, 1998, he murdered Sun Haidong, a villager from the same village, and injured six people, including Chen Yang, Zhang Xiaolong, and Sun Haipeng..."

"At 5 p.m. on 11 February 1998, the household register was changed to June 25, 1981..."

"At 7 p.m. on February 11, 1998, he was arrested by the local criminal police. ”

"Disappeared mysteriously on March 15, 1998!"