Returning from the 900th floor

Before the prison guards could speak, one of the onlookers spoke first.

It was a bald man with a ferocious look all over his body. He didn't see clearly how Wang Wen took action to stop the two people in the scuffle, and just assumed that they had put out the flames themselves.

Hearing Wang Wei's extremely arrogant words in a calm tone, the strong man walked out of the crowd and sneered: "Boy, nosy people are the easiest to get beaten here. Are you afraid of pain?"

Talking.

He opened his right hand wide and slapped Wang Wen's head, intending to rub his head against the wall.

Wang Min didn't even look at the big hand that clapped quickly. She calmly stared at the strong man and said, "I'm not afraid, what about you?"

The strong man was stunned.

His right hand was broken off at the elbow, half a foot away from Wang Min.

The fracture was smooth and burr-free, and the upper arm connected to the body continued to move along with the inertia. However, the broken front half of the arm stopped in mid-air for a moment, as if blocked by some invisible object, and did not begin to fall to the ground until a second later.

Only when the broken arm fell to the ground did the strong man react.

Holding the severed limb that spurted blood like a pump, he howled miserably.

The sudden scene shocked everyone present.

The queue dispersed in a panic.

The prison guard who was just watching the show suddenly clenched his baton with a serious face and surrounded Wang Wen.

He Embarrassing and others from the rear also gathered over and stood beside Wang Min to confront the outside world.

Just when the situation is about to break out.

Outside the crowd, a group of people who had been seated for dinner stood up.

The leader, a middle-aged man whose prison uniform was clean and tidy and who seemed to have help taking care of it at any time, approached the venue surrounded by people around him.

First, he held down the prison guards seemingly casually.

Then he raised his chin to the strong man who was wailing on the ground with his arms folded, and told the people around him: "Take him to a doctor."

Two people walked out of the surroundings, stared at Wang Min with unkind eyes, leaned over and lifted the strong man up, and left the restaurant together with the broken arm that fell to the ground.

Finished with this.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Wen.

I looked up and down and found no trace of sharp weapons.

He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at Wang Wen's eyes with a little appreciation.

He turned to the prison guard and said, "Sir, you can rest and leave this place to me."

The prison guard relaxed a little, touched him with his baton, and warned: "Be quiet, you know?"

"Don't worry." The middle-aged man smiled calmly, looked back at Wang Min and said, "Young man, your technique is good and your heart is ruthless. Follow me from now on."

Finish this sentence.

He turned around and walked back to his seat to continue eating with a spoon.

Several of his subordinates gathered around him and shouted to the other prisoners as if to maintain order: "What are you still doing? Come on, a few quick hands and feet will do the cleaning, and the rest will continue to line up for food!"

He was embarrassed and the others looked at each other.

Looking at the figure who looked like a "big brother" who looked back confidently after just one sentence, I hesitated to speak.

On the other hand, Wang Min was very calm. He was thinking about how to quickly pass the level without wasting time and test whether this level had the potential to become a source of divine power.

If it could be developed into a source of divine power, he would naturally welcome all comers, the more the merrier.

On the other hand, if there is no oil and salt in this place and there are no signs of divine power but a lot of time is spent, then the gain outweighs the loss.

So, to sum it up.

Wang Min's idea is that the test operation must be short and quick, not step-by-step and persuasive, but simple and rough.

Seeing that he had not moved yet, He Embarrassed beside him couldn't help but asked: "Boss, is there any plan on this level?"

Liu Jiannan, who had never had a chance to make a move, also quickly spoke up: "Yes, Teacher Xiao Wang, if there is anything I can do, just ask me! I, Liu, can still use the upper power on these lower tower levels!"

Wang Wen came to his senses.

heard what the two said.

He nodded and arranged for them: "Control the prison guards in the restaurant, and then ask them to call all the prison guards in the prison to gather together. This will make it easier to handle and save me from wasting energy on passing the ball one by one."

Those who have been climbing the tower with Wang Wei rarely have the opportunity to participate.

He Qu was so excited that his eyes gleamed, and he "taken the order" together with Liu Jiannan, who was also gearing up.

Wang Wen took Ren Ruanruan and Shi Yuanyuan, who was under Tathagata's custody, to the previous "big brother" table and sat down.

Several boys nearby had expressions on their faces and slapped the table, ready to take action.

The middle-aged man casually called his men to stop, and while scooping rice into his mouth, he asked Wang Wen calmly: "Is there anything else?"

"You don't know who I am?" Wang Min asked curiously, something that sounded very accurate. What he was thinking was that he made a lot of noise last time by helping the prisoners to escape from the prison.

If there were old people in this prison who had experienced the last incident, surely someone would recognize him, right?

In fact.

Wang Wen really just asked out of curiosity.

This sentence made the surrounding prisoners almost go berserk, grinning and roaring at Wang Wei in various ways to protect the master.

The middle-aged man put down his rice spoon calmly, looked up at Ren Ruanruan and Shi Yuanyuan who were beside Wang Wen, and said with an unclear smile: "You are very brave, and you can get such two tender-skinned ones here. The girl is quite capable."

At this point, he changed his subject: "But believe me, no matter who you are, you can't compare to me, whether you are inside the wall or outside the wall."

"Pfft!" Ren Ruanruan was originally immersed in Zhu Xingguo's disappearance and was in a very low mood, but now she finally couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the looks from around her, she covered her mouth and apologized awkwardly: "I'm sorry, please continue."

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Wen, who had no intention of "disciplining" him, and said with some displeasure: "Your people are very unruly! If you don't care, I can do it for you!"

Wang Wen thought for a while.

He asked, "Do you believe there is a God in the world?"

"God?" The middle-aged man thought that Wang Wei had deliberately changed the topic, his expression gradually turned cold, and he hummed as if he had lost patience: "It seems that you really don't know my identity!"

He picked up his rice spoon to eat again and said in a cold tone: "Let me tell you, getting women here is no big deal. For me, let alone two, two hundred are easy. I'm just too lazy to get them because I want to go out. You can do it at any time, understand?”

Wang Min opened her mouth to say something.

He was interrupted again by the middle-aged man raising his hand.

I saw him scooping up some pickled cabbage and fried peas with a rice spoon, putting it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, and said slowly: "I know you are good at it, but no matter how fast you are, you will never be faster than a bullet! You killed one of my hands earlier." Arm, I forgive you because you didn’t know how to deal with it when you first arrived, and I even saved you in the hands of the prison guards. But if you continue to push your limits without knowing what is good or bad, no matter what kind of background and power you have, you will be released from prison today."

The middle-aged man swallowed the food in his mouth and said solemnly, looking full of aura: "Believe me, you won't survive even to the end of the world!"

"Because, in this world, I am God!"

He stood up surrounded by the excitement of his younger brothers.

His face seemed to be glowing.

The whole person looks extraordinary and imposing.

He was so embarrassed that his soft toes almost dug into the high-end prop shoes worth up to 1.2 million yuan.

Only Wang Wen remained calm and calm.

He looked up at the high-spirited middle-aged man and asked, "So you are in jail because of your hobby?"