Sanctification of the physical body: starting from the wish of making explosive fists

In the dimly lit corridors.

A team of heavily armed prison guards were nervously escorting the two burly men forward.

It is said that it is an escort, but it is better to follow behind the two like a bodyguard.

The sound of bells suddenly broke the tranquility of the corridor at this moment.

Sarakura Dragon heard the prestige, and then a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then said to the leather jacket man beside him:

"Mr. Rebel Ghost, I didn't expect that even a person like you would follow the order of society so consciously."

Holding the back of his head with both hands, he smashed his tongue, while feeling the residual taste of wine on his taste buds, and said a little unconcerned:

"I am a good citizen now, isn't it normal to abide by the secular rule of law?"

Saying that, he spat out a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth, and then he couldn't help but burp coldly, and continued:

"Besides, the fine wine of the Metropolitan Police Department serving prisoners is not something that you can't drink at ordinary times, and the most important thing is that it is still full!"

Hearing the sound, Sakura Dragon couldn't help but silently complain in his heart.

The wine here can also be regarded as a fine wine, and you are so hungry that you can't choose food! Moreover, the main purpose of you coming in so honestly is to be able to drink the bar as much as you want.

At this time, another succession of bells sounded.

No need to look, there must still be the prisoners on both sides began to make a fuss again

, in this regard, Sakura Ryu still did not pay attention, but the rebel ghost next to him suddenly stepped on the iron railing on the side, and suddenly slammed loudly.

The iron railing was directly kicked out of a terrifying dent, which frightened the prisoners held there stunned, and they collapsed to the ground and shivered.

"What are the little rabbit cubs arguing about, and if they are noisy, Laozi will make you unable to eat and walk around!"

The huge sound like a lion's roar shook the space, and even the heavily armed prison guards behind him began to look nervous, and one of the prison guards at the head directly said politely:

"Mr. Anti-Ghost, please calm down a little, the little ones will loosen the bones of these guys who don't have long eyes!"

Hearing this, the ghost snorted coldly, then stopped speaking, and directly began to urge the prison guards who walked in the front to let him go faster, and not to snub his lunch break.

Good guy, dare you think this is your own home.

"Yes, Mr. Ghost!"

Hearing this, the prison guard walking in front directly shook his body, then turned around and bowed ninety degrees to the ghost, and after loudly answering, he directly turned around and hurriedly walked towards the deepest part of the corridor.

"This group of recruits has no eyesight at all."

Swallowing the strong smell of wine, he smacked his tongue with concern for himself.

In this regard, Sakura Dragon is embarrassed.

For the prison guards who were almost running ahead, Sakura Ryu and the rebel ghost Zhixu only changed the frequency of their steps slightly, and they easily kept up.

Behind him, there were all kinds of prisoners' cries and cries for mercy.

After a while

, several people came to the innermost

part of the corridor, and at this moment, the prison guard was holding the key to open the iron railing, and then respectfully signaled the two of Sarura to enter.

Seeing this, the rebel ghost glanced at the prisoner whose limbs were locked by dozens of pounds of special metal shackles in the iron railing, and couldn't help but snort coldly in dissatisfaction:

"I know that the turtle grandson's good wine and good food must not have any good intentions, let's say, what kind of vicious prisoner is this!"

Hearing this, the prison guard, who was standing respectfully, hurriedly replied loudly:

"Not long ago, it was Sbek, one of the five death row prisoners who escaped from the submarine under the water depth of 200 meters and returned to our country!"

Hearing this, the ghost Zhixu's eyes narrowed slightly, looked up and down, and then said to the Saicang Dragon beside him:

"Let me tell you, the security measures here are simply like a family for a death row inmate of this level."

Speaking of this, he turned his head to Sbek, who was sitting in the iron railing leaning on the cold wall and mocked:

"Don't pretend to sleep, your little trick can't hide my eyes."

Hearing this, the Sakura Dragon standing on the side did not have the slightest surprise, but the prison guard on the side was sweaty, cold sweat, and his speech trembled a little:

"Mr. Anti-Ghost, don't joke, you must know that the shackles on this prisoner are the latest developed products in our country, and it is said that they can withstand several tons of pressure without deformation!" How is this possible..." Before

the words fell, he heard a rebellious laugh coming from the prisoner's mouth

, and then he heard

a crunching sound, and the shackles locked on his limbs shattered

, "I wanted to rest in this broken prison, but I didn't expect to meet an expert today!" What a shame.

Several broken voices came, accompanied by rampant laughter:

"It's really whimsical to want to trap me Sbek!"