Chapter 2475

"Sir, why are we going to Angolan prison?"

The soldier was really puzzled, so he asked.

"Don't ask more questions than you should. Just do your job well."

Adams replied faintly.

"Yes, sir!"

The soldier responded and dared not say anything more.

After driving for more than half an hour, Adams and his party arrived at the Angolan prison.

Angola prison is the end of this road. There is no other road. Therefore, this narrow Highway 61 is also known as the "road of death".

After arriving at the Angolan prison, Adams and his party got out of the car and walked towards the prison gate.

The gate is made of the strongest alloy, and it is also powered by high voltage. If criminals want to escape from here, they will be directly electrified into coke.

Of course, even if you escape successfully, you can't really leave here.

A few years ago, a criminal escaped from prison. Although he ran out, he could only escape into the jungle because he could not cross the Mississippi River. Later, the criminal lost his way in the jungle and was trapped for four days.

There are countless mosquitoes in the forest, and wild animals such as bears and pumas lurk. The unlucky prisoner decided to go back to prison and turn himself in after four days without eating or drinking.

So once the criminal comes here, don't think about leaving again.

At this time, several prison guards were guarding the door, smoking cigarettes, chatting one after another, and their mouths were full of foul language.

When Adams and his party approached, they immediately attracted the attention of the prison guards.

"Who, stop!"

A prison guard gave a loud drink, took out a shock stick and came up with several other prison guards.

However, when they saw Adams's face, their hearts trembled and their faces changed greatly.

"Long... Hello, sir!"

Several prison guards were startled and quickly stood at attention and saluted.

Adams nodded and said, "where's Danville? Call him to me quickly."

"Yes, sir. I'll take you to the office first."

With that, several prison guards took Adams and his party into the prison and came to an office inside.

"Sir, just a moment. I'll call the warden."

A prison guard said a word and hurried out of the office.

The other guards poured Adams a glass of water and stood respectfully aside, even afraid of the atmosphere.

They don't understand why senior generals like Adams personally came to the Angolan prison in the middle of the night?

What's the matter?

However, they didn't dare to ask more, so they had to stand aside and wait carefully.

Adams sat in his office chair, drinking water with a glass, without saying a word.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a white middle-aged man with short sleeves, short brown hair and fat figure hurried in.

"Hello, Mr. Adams. I'm Denville, the warden here!"

Danville gasped, stood at attention and saluted Adams.

Adams said "well" and then asked directly, "Danville, where is Satan now?"

"Ah?!"

Danville was surprised and said, "Mr. Adams, are you... Are you asking Satan?"

"Yes."

Adams nodded.

Several other prison guards present, as well as several soldiers brought by Adams, looked at Adams in horror and wondered why Adams asked Satan.

"Mr. Adams, what are you looking for Satan for?" Danville asked cautiously.

"You don't have to ask more about anything. Just tell me where Satan is now." Adams said.

Danville did not dare to ask more, but replied with a bitter smile: "Satan is now in the bullring and reveling with all the criminals in the prison.

As you know, this Angolan prison is Satan's personal kingdom. We can't control him how he wants to make trouble. "

"I see."

Adams nodded, then stood up and said, "come on, now take me to the bullring."

"Okay, okay."

Danville nodded, then took Adams and his party out of the office and headed for the bullring.

Because the criminals who came to the prison in Angola are basically the owners who can't get out when they come in. In order not to hold back their madness, the prisoners built a huge bullring for entertainment and income generation while exercising.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, Danville took Adams and his party to the bullring.

Just standing outside, you can hear all kinds of shouting, swearing, roaring, especially harsh.

Adams frowned and said, "don't these guys sleep at night?"

Danville shrugged and said, "Mr. Adams, you know, all the prisoners who come here are life imprisonment and death penalty.

They also know that they can't get out, and they know that they will die sooner or later. Therefore, these guys with empty hearts are very energetic. They take out every minute to enjoy themselves regardless of day and night.

Because Satan takes the lead, they become more crazy, so we can't control it. "

Adams nodded and said, "come on, let's go in."

"Yes."

Danville responded, and then took Adams and his party into the bullring.

I saw that the whole bullring covers a large area, with a high platform built on it, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Under the high platform, there is a large open space, surrounded by thickened barbed wire.

“FUCK！ BITCH！ Kill him! Kill him! "

"Yes! That's it. Just tear him up! "

"Good Lord Satan!!"

"These guys are so arrogant! Teach them a lesson! "

At this time, tens of thousands of prisoners sat on the high platform of the bullring. Everyone was as excited as beating chicken blood. They waved their arms and roared.

Hearing these rubbish words and seeing the scenes in front of him, Adams frowned and was disgusted.

This is simply a paradise of sin, devoid of humanity.

At this time, in the bullring, a man was standing. The man had messy chestnut curls and a beard. He had a rough face and a strong figure. His height was about 1.85 meters.

Looking at his appearance, he is not very old. He is only in his thirties.

This man is the first expert who resounds through the whole Citi country. He is also the devil who killed countless people and committed countless sins, which frightened all Citi people, Satan.

This guy also volunteered to come to the Angolan prison, because no one could catch him or kill him.

However, what made Adams tremble was that around Satan stood a group of tall, muscular prisoners, with more than 20.

These more than twenty prisoners are all powerful bandits, and their strength is not weak.

Moreover, several wounded prisoners were lying on the ground, whining.

Broken arms, broken legs or broken ribs.

Blood filled the air, especially pungent.

At the moment, these twenty fierce bandits are eyeing Satan. Because of the stimulation of blood, they become particularly fierce.

Their eyes braved the fierce awn of the beast and stared coldly at Satan, but strangely, no one dared to approach Satan.

They felt a dangerous smell from Satan, a dangerous smell they had never felt before.

Adams on the stand narrowed his eyes and said, "Danville, wasn't this a bullring before? How did it become a duel field?"

Danville said with a wry smile, "Mr. Adams, in the past, it was just a bullring and only bulls.

However, since Satan came in, all the Bulls inside were killed by Satan alone and then eaten.

Satan was not satisfied with entertaining with bulls, so he regarded it as a duel ground. Anyone who disagreed with him could duel with him.

As long as we can win him, we can get a higher position here.

However, since Satan came in today, prisoners have challenged him almost every day, but tens of thousands of prisoners, whether individually or in groups, are not his opponents, and all of them have been injured and maimed by him and sent to the hospital... "

"Sure enough, he is a very powerful guy..."

Adams narrowed his eyes and a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth.