future master in modern

There was silence in the cell, only the black man was panting in pain. He raised his head with all his strength, his black and white eyes were full of viciousness and hatred.Just now Zhao Wuji only used [-]% of his strength to beat him into this dead dog.

"Bastard, you dare to hit me." The black man clearly hadn't figured out the situation in front of him, so he got up trembling again, and swung another punch, which obviously lost the strength he had just now.The ferocious look on his face became more and more serious, as if he saw the scene where he knocked Zao Wou-Ki to the ground with one punch.

With cold eyes, Zhao Wou-ki glanced slightly at the fist that was being swung at him.

"Don't give up yet!" Zhao Wou-ki sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Before the black man's fist arrived, Zao Wou-ki pushed out his knee violently, hitting his chest hard, only heard a crisp sound, the black man's sternum was broken inch by inch under the terrifying impact force , and then slammed into the wall of the cell, the black man let out a "grunt" from his throat, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, and he was already half dead.

"I asked for it." Zhao Wou-ki remained expressionless, without even looking at him.

The black vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and tremblingly pressed his hand on the bell

beep...beep...

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and several prison guards with electric batons arrived, hurriedly looked inside from the door, and saw the miserable condition of the black people at a glance.He quickly opened the door of the cell.One of the leading prison guards came in, called people to carry the black man away, and then asked coldly: "What's going on, I think you need to explain to me!" A precursor to wanting to attack yourself.

"If you want to know the truth, ask the black person, me? I don't know anything."

"Looking for death!" The prison guard swung his baton violently, and the prisoners around him all looked at him. Zhao Wuji understood that this prison guard obviously wanted to use him to make an example of others.

Realizing this situation, Zhao Wou-ki became even more angry, his right hand grasped the prison guard's wrist like iron pliers, and with a sudden shake, he knocked off his joint.The baton fell to the ground, and the prison guard screamed and grabbed his disjointed arm.

Seeing the chief's scream, the rest of the prison guards surrounded him one after another, and hit Zhao Wuji with batons. "Click" and "click" accompanied by the sound of joints falling off, several prison guards howled like a pig like their chief. Call.After all this is done, the protagonist looks at these prison guards with cold eyes. The reason why he didn't kill him is that Zhao Wuji can't resist the power of guns now.

But in the current situation, at best, it can only be judged that Zhao Wuji fought back out of self-defense, so those prison guards can't use guns on him at will.However, Zhao Wou-ki also understood very well that this time the punishment seems to be impossible for him to escape.

After their howling subsided, the leading prison guard gave him a somewhat apprehensive look. After all, prison guards are also afraid of revenge. Faced with such ruthless people, many years of experience told me that as long as we act honestly and follow the rules, revenge is still a matter of life. never mind!

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, it can be seen from this.

A team of more than a dozen people arrived quickly, and the prison guard pointed to Zhao Wuji and ordered, "Take him to the confinement room for confinement."

This time Zao Wou-ki did not resist, and was led to the confinement room by the prison guards.

The confinement room is set up by the prison to punish the prisoners. In the confinement room, the prisoner can only eat one meal a day, and there is no bed in the confinement room, and the prisoner is not allowed to sit down, so the prisoner can only stand and close his eyes to rest when he is sleepy.

With a bang, a thick iron door was opened, and inside the iron door was a confinement room connected to another. The atmosphere in the entire confinement room area was gloomy and cold, and it had existed for many years.The prison guard pointed to a confinement room, "You, go in!"

Walking into the confinement room, the door was closed with a bang.Zao Wou-ki looked at the surrounding environment, and saw moss growing on the ground, most of the walls were peeled off, revealing the internal structure of the wall, and there was a decaying smell in the confinement room, which was disgusting.

Zhao Wuji's confinement lasted for two days, this amount of time was nothing to Zhao Wudi, so he closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.

Time passed quickly, and a day passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, the prison guard delivered a meal, which consisted of a few pieces of hard bread and a small glass of water. Naturally, the taste was not flattering.

After an unknown amount of time, Zao Wou-ki, who has a keen hearing, suddenly heard two voices talking.

"This time, several heavy prisoners in District A heard that a fighting arena was set up. Anyone can voluntarily go up and openly resolve their hatred with others, regardless of life or death. It is said that the warden has agreed to this method of resolving hatred disputes in the form of a ring. .”

"It's not just Area A, it's said that Area B and Area C also have similar arenas."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's heart moved, and he had a plan.

Time passed quickly, and Zhao Wou-ki's two-day confinement ended in a blink of an eye.

"Your confinement is over, come with me!" With the sound of the door opening with a click, the iron door was opened, and a prison guard walked into the confinement room and said.Zao Wou-ki opened his eyes, shining brightly, and he didn't look like he had been locked up for two days. The prison guards couldn't help being a little strange when they saw Zhao Wou-ki's spirited state.

After leaving the dark and gloomy place where there is no sunlight, even though he is still in prison, the bright sunlight can also give people a warm feeling.Outside the confinement room, there are prisoners everywhere.And this time is the time for the prisoner to let the air go.

After being sent back to Area B, Zao Wou-ki was told that he could move freely within the specified time and place.Zhao Wou-ki thought of the conversation he heard that time, and found that these criminals were all rushing somewhere.So Zhao Wuji casually grabbed a prisoner passing by on the road, "Who is looking for death!"

It was a strong white man, and when he found out that he was being held back, his face turned furious and he was about to go into a rage.Zhao Wuji raised his brows, he didn't talk nonsense with him, he just clicked off his elbow joint, "Ah..." The white man let out a scream, raised his head, there was obvious fear in his eyes, he is a typical softie, "Excuse me, What's the matter with you?" It was funny to say, he was obviously in pain after his joints were removed, but he forced out a smiling face, but this smiling face was uglier than crying. "Let me ask you, are you going to watch some kind of ring fight?" The white man nodded repeatedly, "Then, lead the way." Zhao Wou-ki spoke in an undeniable tone. Lead Zhao Wudi to the arena in Area B

Just like that, a white man with his arms hanging down led a yellow man on the road, attracting the attention of many prisoners.

"Here, it's here, look, isn't it..." The white man who had his joints removed was crying.Shaking his lowered arms, he asked cautiously.Zhao Wuji glanced at him, did not speak, just slapped his joint casually, and there was another crisp sound. The prisoner was pleasantly surprised to find that his joint was connected again, and he secretly looked at it with lingering fear. He glanced at Zhao Wou-ki, then moved his footsteps, staying far away from Zhao Wou-ki, for fear that this evil star would be dissatisfied and vent his anger on himself.

Outside the prisoner's cell, there was an empty space, but at this time, many people had already gathered there.In front of the noisy crowd was a simple arena, which was built spontaneously by the prisoners. Although it didn't look very good, it was definitely strong.There were already two prisoners standing far away on the stage. They were two Caucasian men. From the outside, one had a very strong body, but his facial features looked like Russians. The other was not small, but obviously not as tall as that Russians should be whites in Europe and America.They all took off their shirts, revealing their well-developed muscles.

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and it was obvious that the two prisoners who were preparing to fight had a lot of background.

Ivanov, a Russian, used to be an instructor in a Siberian training camp, and later became a killer. He killed dozens of people under his command. He was captured by Interpol five years ago. It is said that in order to arrest him, Interpol suffered heavy losses.

Ross, an American, a notorious international thief, once robbed several pieces of priceless jewels and is proficient in martial arts. He was arrested four years ago when he committed crimes in the United States.

The two gathered a group of prisoners in Area B as their subordinates. They had been fighting openly and secretly for the position of the boss for a long time, but this fight in the ring gave them a chance to win in the ring through fighting. Lose, and the winner can become the boss of Area B as he wishes, and the loser will lose his life for it.

Several prison guards came up to the stage and asked them again whether they voluntarily participated in the fight, regardless of life or death.

Ivanov grinned grimly, "Of course, Ross, just be prepared to be torn apart by me!"

"Tear Ross to pieces, kill him..." the supporters in the audience yelled wildly

Ross smiled disdainfully, "Stop talking big, I'm going to turn your polar bear into a dead bear today."

"You dead bear, go back to the North Pole!" "Fuck!" Immediately there was a roar of curses under the ring.

The supporters in the audience clamored to tear each other apart. The prison guards hurriedly walked in the middle, separated the shouting crowd from the two sides, and announced the official start of the fight.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at these two people coldly in the audience, and after a while he compared the outcome of this fight in his mind.

All eyes were on the stage, including the prison guards who maintained order.

The fight begins!

Ivanov stared at Ross closely, approached him slowly, and then slammed his right palm, trying to cut Ross's neck to make him lose his fighting power. Obviously, the wish came true, and Ross blocked the attack with his elbow. Then he pushed out his knee and hit Ivanov's abdomen fiercely, but suddenly his pupils shrank. He was shocked to find that his knee was grabbed by Ivanov's big hand, and Ivanov's eyes flashed fiercely. The elbow slammed into Rose's chest. Under the impact, Rose immediately lost his balance.

"It's almost over." Zao Wou-ki guessed Ivanov's intention.

Ross was knocked to the ground, Ivanov immediately put his knee on his chest, making him unable to stand up, and then hit Ross' temple with another heavy punch like a hammer, "Uh..." Ross slammed His eyes widened, his eyes were constantly slackening, and the dark red blood flowed desperately from the nostrils, mouth and other places. Ivanov's heavy punch had already exploded the blood vessels in Rose's head.There was still a trace of unwillingness in Rose's eyes, but the fact was that, if he couldn't win the game, he had to die his own life.

"Cheers, long live Ivanov, the Yankee has gone to his Satan!"

"..."

With Ivanov's powerful strength, he won the fight.And the forces in Area B will face cleansing from now on.

There were bursts of cheers erupting below. Ivanov's supporters were full of complacency. In sharp contrast to this, the prisoners who supported Ross were dead silent, and everyone's face was covered with ashes. , their boss Rose was beaten to death, so one can imagine their status in this prison in the future.Even if he took refuge in Ivanov, he was inferior.They can already imagine their miserable lives in the future.

Ivanov waved his hand to his supporters, and the prison guards who were watching walked up to the ring and lifted Rose's body. At the same time, they all smiled at Ivanov to express their kindness. There is no way to suppress these vicious people, and it is undoubtedly a wise choice to build a good relationship with their boss.

Zao Wou-ki still had a flat expression, it has nothing to do with him who wins or loses between these two on stage, as long as he doesn't offend him, it doesn't matter which one of them is the boss.When the corpse passed by him, Zao Wou-ki absorbed Rose's living soul into his body by the way. Although the accumulation of living soul was still far from the second enhancement, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. He was unwilling to give up this opportunity to accumulate .

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