Chapter 1817

When Subei returned to his cell, Su Qin was playing boxing and cards with a group of foreigners. He didn't know where they got their money, but bet on some canned salted fish.

"Subei, my friend, what did the prison guards ask you to bring up for trial? Shouldn't your case have been concluded?" Andre asked.

"What's the interrogation? It's the two police colleagues who deliberately come to me for trouble." Subei replied casually.

"They didn't embarrass you, did they?"?? These cops always like to abuse their power. " Andre turned his lips.

"That's verbal warning. There's surveillance in the interrogation room. They don't dare to do it." Subei waved his hand, a helpless look.

Andre also nodded, or mouth to remind: "Subei, you may not have been here in prison, do not know how bold they are, or be careful."

Subei nodded his head to express his thanks.

In the afternoon, the prison conventionally releases prisoners to let out the wind. The huge grassland is surrounded by a three meter high iron mesh. These wires are connected to the power grid. At night, the power grid will be powered on to prevent prisoners from trying to escape.

Subei and Andre are walking on the grass. There are many prisoners around them, but they don't want to get close to them, as if they are afraid of something. There was doubt in Andre's eyes.

"Subei, have you found that these people are hiding from us today?"

Subei turned his head and looked at the people around him. No one really dared to look him in the eye. Where he swept his eyes, all the prisoners deliberately turned their heads.

"How about we make a bet?" Subei turned to Andre.

"What's the bet?"?? "My friend," Andre asked with more interest.

"Bet you were chased or I was embarrassed by the prison guards today?" Looking at the iron net in the distance, the northern Jiangsu never stops talking.

Andre's face changed slightly, but he immediately chuckled and said, "my friend, are you kidding? I'm just an ordinary smuggler. Where can I have enemies here? You should be careful with computers."

North Jiangsu smiles but does not speak. Suddenly, not far away, the two prisoners wrestled. I don't know what the reason was. When they didn't agree with each other, they boxed together. Subei watched the two prison guards walking past with electric batons. They were beaten by electric batons. They were paralyzed to the ground. The prison guards still kicked their feet and swore some dirty words.

"Such a thing is too common, my friend. You see, this is the prison guard. They never treat us as human beings. So today I'm going to win you. " Andre leans to the guards and opens his mouth to northern Jiangsu.

Subei looked at the distance, and the guards who took them to the cell came towards them. They were all white people, yellow hair and blue eyes, and one of them had a thick beard.

When they passed by, one of them changed his eyes and fingers slightly. The switch of the electric stick was turned on, making a creaking sound, which was very weak in the noisy crowd. Subei's ears moved, subconsciously opened Andre, and hit him with an electric stick.

"Northern Jiangsu..." Andre screamed, and the electric stick made the body of Northern Jiangsu feel soft. But he still looked up at the bearded prison guard and said, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"It's OK. I slipped my hand. I'm sorry." The C.O. shrugged and turned away.

"What a motherfucker God will punish him. " Andre cursed in a low voice. He supported Subei with one hand. But I found that the body of the prison guard was not as weak as before as soon as he left Northern Jiangsu.

"Are you ok?" Andre looks at Subei in surprise. Subei smiles and straightens up.

"How can they let me go if they don't give them some sweets?"

"It's really a good skill. Did you use Chinese Kung Fu to resist the electric stick in Northern Jiangsu?" Andre asked curiously.

nodded in Northern Jiangsu, and stretched out his hands to hold a shovel beside him for weeding. The hollow shovel was gently held in Northern Jiangsu and showed five clear fingerprints.

"It's called guwu"

Andre's eyes widened. He had never seen such incredible martial arts.

At night, Subei is lying beside Andre. The day event is a sudden accident. Although it does not affect the overall situation, it increases Andre's trust in him, but it seems that it is not written by Yehe, which makes him a little uneasy.

According to the agreed time, ye he will design an assassination against Andre in prison tonight. He will use the ancient military general Andre to save him and gain his trust so as to enter the angel field.

But at this time, there was still no movement outside. Subei turns over. He sees that Suqin and Mulang are sleeping soundly. He doesn't tell them about this sudden task.

Suddenly there was a strange wave in the air. Subei suddenly turned over to get up, Su Qin also suddenly opened his eyes.

"Cousin, someone?"

Su Bei frowned. He knew what Su Qin was talking about. The wave movement of internal force was a unique feeling. People who had never entered this door would not notice it anyway.For a long time, the feeling of fluctuation in the air is just getting heavier and heavier. Su Qin has already begun to sweat. Douda's sweat flows from Su Qin's body and soaks his back and front.

All of a sudden, the door of the opposite cell opened, and everyone woke up instantly. Mulang jumped to the back of Northern Jiangsu.

"Mulang, you take Su Qin and you go quickly. Don't worry about anything. Let's go Subei didn't turn its head, just gave orders in a cold voice.

"The boss said, live and die together!" Some people are stubborn and often helpless.

"Hurry up, these people are not what you can imagine. It's an order." Subei's eyes are fixed on the prison door. His heart is unspeakable bitterness. In order to avoid these people, he came all the way here, but he was overtaken.

Maybe there are too many unexplainable things in guwu's world. He is just a layman who has been practicing for many years in Northern Jiangsu, and the person who hears this kind of fluctuation not far away may have already stepped into guwu's gate.

"Cousin..."

When Subei turned around, he saw that Su Qin was shaking all over. He knew that Su Qin had practiced the simple mental skill for many years. He either didn't enter this door, just like Mulang. He could only feel the killing, but he didn't feel the slightest threat from the strong. However, he and Su Qin could not retreat completely.

"Mulang, take Su Qin. Hurry up."

Mu Lang looks at Su Qin's miserable appearance. Although he doesn't know what it is, he also knows that there are some people who they can't resist. He clenched his teeth, turned to pick up Su Qin and ran out of the cell skylight.

At the same time, the door of the cell was kicked open. A thin man came in from the outside. When he saw Northern Jiangsu, he turned his neck subconsciously.

"Little Subei, we meet again. This time, you won't escape so easily."

Subei said with a sneer: "Uncle Qi, long time no see, little nephew, please miss you."

The man just stretched his waist and looked around. Everyone in the prison subconsciously stepped back,

"I just felt that there was a little guy coming. Where was he?"

Subei just doesn't speak,

"little Subei, you can't protect yourself, do you want to protect others?" The man looked at Northern Jiangsu sarcastically.

Subei still did not speak, but his people moved. He gathered his true Qi and smashed it at the man's chest. It's a pity that before his fist arrived, he was pinched by the man and lifted up in the air.

Andre looked at Subei, which was regarded as a warrior by himself in the daytime, and was raised by a thin Chinese man in the air, just like carrying a chicken. His eyes were dull, and he felt the inconceivable of the world inexplicably.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out from the door, sweeping across the thin man's body. He threw down Subei, which was still in the middle of the air. He turned and looked around. It was a strong Western man carrying a machine gun. He was frantically sweeping towards him. However, all the bullets stopped in the air, that is, they could not hit the man within half a meter.

Subei is coughing and breathing again. He turns his head and looks at the door. The man is Mulang who just hit the window. He carries a machine gun and rushes straight at the man.

Subei hoarse voice to remind him to go quickly, but not a word out. I can only watch Mu Lang being kicked to the wall by that man's random sweeping foot. The bullets hovering in front of the body also spread out in an instant. All the people in the cell died in an instant, leaving only Northern Jiangsu and the comatose Mulang.

"Little Subei, can you tell me the name of that little guy just now and where he went?"

Subei looked at the man in front of him viciously. The gap of strength made him have no power to fight back.

"Little Subei, don't look at me with this look. Although you are the worst person in our family, you are still good among these ordinary people. As long as you tell me where my little guy has gone, I will let you die today." The man looked at Northern Jiangsu with a smile. With a kind face and the most terrible threat.

"Cough No Know "

men seem to be aroused by Northern Jiangsu anger, a foot on the shoulder of Northern Jiangsu, severely crush.

"Click..." The scapula and clavicle of Northern Jiangsu are broken in response to the sound. He clenched his lips to stop himself from growling like a coward.

All of a sudden, the thin man was thrown to the ground by a huge body. Mulang entangled the man with his hands and feet. His body was shot through by the real Qi injected by the man, and his blood was flowing. He firmly imprisoned the man in his arms, and then bit a lead between his neck with his teeth.

Subei was lying on the ground. He stood up with one hand, raised his head, and roared in the direction of Mulang: "don't No "Yes".

Then there was a loud noise in the shamun prison, dust and smoke everywhere, and a prison was reduced to ashes.

When Subei woke up again, he was in the dust of ashes. There was a blue slate on his body, but he didn't feel any pain around him. He easily pushed away the slate and touched his right shoulder. There were traces of dried blood, but his skin and bones were intact. The broken clavicle and scapula are miraculously healed. What can't be ignored is that there seems to be something more in his Dantian. This is a feeling that he has never felt before .www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!