Genius commoner

Chapter 129
The black car drove for almost an hour, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated but solid iron gate.

If it weren't for knowing that he was coming to the prison, and the barbed wire fence and police badge on the top of the building door, Ye Zixuan would not have believed that the building in front of him was the Sunset Prison, but it looked like an industrial area that had been abandoned for many years. He scanned the surrounding environment curiously. The wall is at least five meters high, and its exposed appearance shows that it is built of stones.

The prison is old-fashioned and dirty, but the safety factor is not low. There is an open area with a radius of two kilometers. Twelve towers guard all directions. There are three sentries on each tower, and there is also an anti-aircraft machine gun and two submachine guns. Each entrance and exit is also patrolled alternately by a team of six, trying to escape here is tantamount to suicidal.

Seeing the convoy appear, the official documents are complete, the heavy door is slowly pushed open, the creaking sound makes people uncomfortable, and at the same time a cloud of turbid gas gushes out.

Ye Zixuan could not have imagined that modern society would have such a place that was almost like an ancient dungeon. At the same time, he also knew that Jiang Dachun had malicious intentions. With the latter's personality and style, he would not work in such a harsh environment. Mostly for himself and Mo Qixiong, there is no doubt that this prison is suitable for Jiang Dachun and the others to manipulate.

Thinking of this, there was a playful flicker in his eyes, the meaning of Sunset Prison is clear.

"Do you know why this place is called Sunset Prison?"

When Jiang Dachun took Lin Guoguang to go through the formalities, the triangular-eyed policeman who was almost seriously injured by Ye Zixuan came forward with an electric baton and grinned: "Because all the prisoners here are repeat offenders, and there are many death row criminals among them." , and it is the most violent and destructive kind, they often cannot see the sun of the next day."

"That's why it's called Sunset Prison."

When Mo Qixiong looked at each other coldly, Triangular Eyes sneered again and said: "Ye Zixuan, you are really awesome, dare to beat the police and Team Leader Jiang in public, but the consequences are clearly visible, believe it or not, you are likely to see It won’t be until the next day’s sun, if you want to survive, kneel down and beg Team Leader Jiang and me, maybe there is still a way out.”

Ye Zixuan responded lightly: "Do you believe it or not, I can make you not see the sun immediately?"

The triangular-eyed policeman was aggrieved by being blocked, and wanted to step forward to give Ye Zixuan an electric baton, but he was also worried that this kid was struggling to die and smashing himself to death, and there were many prison guards watching around, and there might be Team Leader Jiang It was Long's eyeliner, so he finally endured it, thinking about completing the formalities, entering a closed space before venting his anger.

He snorted viciously: "Boy, you will definitely regret it, and you will definitely kneel down and beg me."

"What are you talking about? Take the prisoner in."

At this time, Jiang Dachun, who had finished the formalities and greeted the warden, came back. His face had disappeared from the anger in the hospital, and he was more refreshed about revenge. He winked at Triangle Eye and the others: "Shut up in No. [-] International Warehouse. The six of you will take turns guarding tonight. You must not let the prisoners escape, and you must not cause any accidents."

"Lin Guoguang, you follow me in the office to sort out the files, and you are not responsible for Ye Zixuan's detention."

After some deliberation, Jiang Dachun finally decided to trust the team he brought. When Lin Guoguang nodded without changing his face, the six Beijing policemen including Triangle Eye also raised a smile. They were ferocious and cold, obviously knowing that it was revenge It's time, so he immediately took a step forward and shouted at Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong: "Go, go!"

Ye Zixuan looked at Jiang Dachun and smiled: "Team Leader Jiang, we will meet again."

Lin Guoguang snorted coldly: "Boy, are you still rampant? Don't you know you're dying?"

I don't know if this sentence is a threat or a warning, but it made Ye Zixuan more vigilant.

"Let's wait until tomorrow."

Jiang Dachun curled his lips noncommittally, looking as if he was about to win. Ye Zixuan is very skilled and courageous. Jiang Dachun has been taught in Huahai Hospital, but he believes that no matter how Ye Zixuan can fight, he will only fight with a dead dog in prison. Similarly, how could Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong be able to fight against his own arrangements and strength?

Tonight, in this long night, Ye Zixuan would be seriously disabled even if he was not beaten to death. Whether he died or lived would depend on the nature of the two of them. As for Long Qiuhui's questioning of the teacher, he didn't need to take it to heart at all, as long as he told him that he was a prisoner The matter between them is enough to prevaricate, if you want to pursue it, you can do it, just put those criminals to death!

In short, it has nothing to do with me, so if I insist on labeling it, it is a responsibility of negligence.

Team Leader Jiang's wishful thinking was already in full swing.

"lead the way!"

The six Triangular Eyes ignored the Dapi Prison Guards and only asked for a guide, and they entered with Ye Zixuan in front, back, left, left, and right.

At the gate of Xiyang Prison, nothing could be seen except the city wall, but after passing through the 90-meter road connecting the wall and the prison area, and stepping into the inner gate of the prison, Ye Zixuan felt an indescribable sense of eerie, mixed with The strange smell of rot, mildew, and blood made people sick, and occasionally there were a few shrill screams.

"Let me out!" "Let me out!"

"I was wronged!" "I was wronged, I don't want to die."

The wet and cold air flow, accompanied by screams, passed through the crowd, making goosebumps rise.

A series of iron gates opened and closed, and the heavy clanging sound made it clear that freedom was getting farther and farther away.

Compared with Ye Zixuan's pensiveness, Mo Qixiong, who came to the prison for the first time, was more curious, so when he walked through the iron gates, he would keep looking around, comparing the details of the prison in the film and television, When the prisoner saw someone approaching, he rushed to the edge of the iron fence and slapped him vigorously, wailing loudly to vent his emotions of being held for too long!
Seeing Ye Zixuan's silent Mo Qixiong's curiosity, Triangular Eyes, who used to be a prison guard, couldn't help frowning.

The new prisoners who come in usually smell the smell of mildew and blood mixed with it, pass through one iron gate after another, see one after another ferocious prisoners, and hear one after another crazy howls that can make the soul tremble , will gradually change color, and some people even have mental breakdowns on the spot. This is the coercion of the environment.

But this time, the triangular-eyed police officer did not see the previous scene. Both Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong ignored the tremendous pressure presented on the scene.

He was exasperated, like a well-organized show that no one enjoyed.

"Go quickly."

The triangular-eyed police officer couldn't hold back, and urged the guide, he was not interested in anything at the moment, he just wanted to see Ye Zixuan's face being taught a lesson, so he wanted to throw the two of them into the No. [-] international warehouse as soon as possible. Give Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong two electric batons, but the lesson from the hospital is still there, the two are really cowardly and drag themselves to death.

That was a good thing for Jiang Dachun, he could justifiably kill the two of them, but it wasn't worth it for him, so Triangle Eye didn't make a move in the end, and the five companions who followed him also looked at each other a few times, and they were eager to win the prize, after all here There are no extra eyes, but I don't know why, looking at the two of them, I feel like I didn't make a move.

Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong seemed to be unable to find any flaws.

The triangular-eyed policeman glanced ahead: "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

The leading prison guard shuddered, nodded and bowed in response: "We'll be there soon, turn a corner at the end and walk through a corridor, which is the international warehouse."

He glanced at Ye Zixuan and the two of them sympathetically, but he didn't know who they had offended and were about to be thrown to the international warehouse to be tortured.

There were more than 50 foreign strong men. There were originally more than 100 people, but now half of them are left, and the other half are all weak and tortured to death. The remaining prisoners are all repeat offenders with "titles", such as chainsaw maniacs , dismembering demons, police assault experts, street killers, and the like, they are extremely harmful and dangerous guys.

Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong were quickly brought into the international warehouse, which was a large warehouse of [-] square meters. The iron bars at the door were all the size of an arm. Jiang Dachun had already arranged for several companions to smoke in the corridor more than [-] meters away, and they only needed to check the results.

The overhead light was enlarged by someone, making the dark warehouse brighter.

Ye Zixuan first used his hands to block the glare of the light, and after he got used to it, he glanced around. In his field of vision, there were more than 50 strong men from various countries, from Suizhou, Wenzhou, Yanzhou, and Americans. They seem to have all of them, most of them are shirtless, with scars everywhere, and they can be seen as fierce fighters at a glance.

At this moment, everyone looked at the two of them curiously, twisted their necks and stood up, and one of them sneered:
"Dinner is ready!"

Mo Qixiong straightened his chest slightly, looked at them with wide eyes, and didn't care when he heard the other party's provocation.

After Ye Zixuan scanned more than 50 people, he first landed on a black man at the back. He looked about 40 years old, nearly two meters tall, and weighed more than 300 kilograms. Qinglong Wild Beast's sense of danger seemed to be surrounded by blood and fire, obviously, he had killed many people.

Otherwise, there will be no such breath.

Ye Zixuan could tell that he was the leader of the warehouse, but there was not much surprise on his face, as if he had already thought that there would be a difficult person waiting for him. The young man who was 20 years old made him more interested, with delicate features, pale face, and a look of powerlessness.

But his demeanor was indifferent and calm, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

Ye Zixuan's pupils condensed slightly, and he could see that this young man had a dead air in his body, the dead air of terminally ill, his life brilliance was like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any time, but his calm demeanor made Ye Zixuan Quite admired, at this age, it is not easy to face death calmly, and then I heard him speak lightly:
"Dark Lord, you are no match for them."

The sick young man opened his mouth slightly: "Don't kill yourself." He looked at Ye Zixuan: "My name is Mei Zishu, please raise your hands high."

(End of this chapter)