Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

"Sorry, you can't go in, the patient is resting at this time."

There was another loud noise, and the door of Mao Jun's ward was kicked open with a "boom", and two burly men in black suits came up to take down Mao Jun who was still lying on the hospital bed.

Although Mao Jun was injured, it was no problem dealing with these ordinary people.

One foot, one foot, just now the two big men were still majestic, and the next second, they fell on the floor of the ward, clutching their chests and crying.

"Useless things!"

The woman behind the two big men scolded angrily. This woman is over forty years old, but she looks like a little girl in her 20s just by looking at her. She frowned slightly and looked angrily at the bandages on her hands Mao Jun.

Obviously, he didn't expect Mao Jun to be so powerful after being injured.

"You are Yao Dizhu's mother."

Mao Jun only took one look at the woman before he knew her identity.

"Yes, since you know, then I won't waste my time talking. My daughter Dizhu was injured by you little bastard! She still hasn't woken up yet!"

The woman's chest rose and fell crazily with anger.

"Get out of here, you two useless things, you guys, come over and take him away!"

The woman looked angrily at the strong man who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and fired them directly.

"By the way, ma'am, Yao Dizhu is in critical condition now, I have to go and see for myself!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mao Jun suddenly came back to his senses, and was just about to get up.

"My daughter is being treated by the best doctor in the entire Demon City. You should take care of yourself first! Take her away!"

How could a woman give Mao Jun a chance to speak, this time she learned to be smart and grabbed Xiaoli who was beside her.

There was nothing to do, Mao Jun had no choice but to leave with this woman.

As soon as he arrived outside the hospital, Mao Jun was put on a black hood, and Xiaoli was not much better, and was also put on a hood and sat next to Mao Jun.

"I have already greeted the people in the police station. If you go in, you will definitely not get any good results. Enjoy the treatment you deserve."

Yao Dizhu's mother is not an easy character either, she actually sent Xiao Li and Mao Jun to the only sea prison in Shanghai.

The moment the hood was taken off, Xiaoli turned pale with fright.

"Ma'am, is Yao Dizhu now with a dark complexion and sunken cheeks, a whole circle thinner than when she was sent back?"

When the woman was about to leave, Mao Jun roared twice from behind.

The back of the woman obviously paused, but then she snorted again and did not stop.

"If my guess is correct, Yao Dizhu will die of skin ulceration all over his body before the arrival of the Son of Heaven at the latest!"

"If you talk nonsense again! I will have your tongue cut off!"

After saying the last sentence, the gate of the prison was closed, and the woman disappeared.

"It is said that all the people locked up in this prison are vicious murderers."

Xiao Li hid behind Mao Jun, her voice trembling a little.

"Moreover, all the people locked up here are death row inmates, and the Central Prison of Shanghai City only sends people here once a month."

Xiaoli, as an out-and-out resident of Modu, how could she not know the name of this sea prison?

Modu Sea Prison.

Surrounded by the sea, the prison is like an iron cage in the center of the sea, making it impossible for those detained in it to escape.

And there are no jailers, no organization, no discipline in the prison.

On the first day of each month, a small amount of food will be put in the prison and the corpses will be cleaned up. Other than that, the people in this prison are like evil spirits thrown from the world, and there is no one to control them.

"Don't be afraid, within 24 hours, that woman will take us out."

Mao Jun sighed, what should come, is unavoidable after all.

"Master, you are all doing this for the sake of Mr. Yao's family, why did he..."

"That's all, it's God's will."

Just after finishing her two sentences, Xiaoli felt a strong sour smell coming towards her nose.

"Master...do you smell anything?"

Xiaoli frowned and covered her nose and said.

"No, what does it taste like?"

Mao Jun sniffed hard, but he didn't smell anything wrong.

"Look, there is actually a little girl who was sent in this time."

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've had meat, so I just happened to try something new today."

"Yo, here's a boy as thin as a bamboo pole."

From all directions, without knowing when, a circle of topless men surrounded him.

All of these men exuded a disgusting smell, as if they hadn't bathed in years.

Xiaoli hides behind Mao Jun in fear.

"Little sister, quickly come to the arms of the brothers, the brothers will make you feel good."

A tattoo kept rubbing his palms, his cloudy eyes swept up and down Xiaoli's body.

"I advise you to be kind."

Mao Jun glanced at his right hand and sighed.

"Brat, I think you're just looking for a fight!"

Seeing Mao Jun's disdainful eyes, the tattooed man couldn't help it, and aimed his big fist at Mao Jun.

"Didn't I tell you to be kind!"

How could Mao Jun be a soft persimmon? One hand is enough to deal with these people.

"Xiao Li, behind me!"

After exhorting for a round, Mao Jun didn't talk nonsense, but almost everyone who was watching from the side was beaten up by Mao Jun.

More than 5 people beat Mao Jun who was still injured. After less than [-] minutes of practice, they lay on the ground screaming in pain and begging for mercy, which shocked those around them who closed their eyes and rested their minds. .

And that poor tattooed guy was stepped on by Mao Jun and then used as a stool.

"Who else wants to come and taste the power?"

Mao Jun glanced at the vicious people around him. Wherever his eyes went, the group of vicious people couldn't help but backed away twice.

"Muscles and bones screaming, tiger and leopard thunder?"

A young man who was huddled in a corner, as thin as a pile of bones, stood up.

Mao Jun was startled, how could anyone know what kind of exercises he used?
The young man's eyes were sunken, but those eyes made Mao Jun feel frightened.

Mao Jun hastily blocked Xiao Li behind with one hand, this person is definitely not simple.

"Boy, what is your origin?"

He has the skin of a young man, but his voice is like that of an old man who is getting old.

"Master... he... why is he so strange?"

Xiaoli was naturally quite frightened.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Mao Jun led Xiaoli back step by step.

"Boy, let me ask you again, where did you get this skill!"