"Don't worry, I won you not because I want to be the boss here, but because I want you to restrain your anger and reform yourself here. Well, the consumption is so high, you can rest for a while, I'll go to the twelfth floor to see look."

Wang Xiaofei wrote this paragraph in the notebook, then tore off the paper from the notebook under control, put it in front of Ma Hong, and drove the wheelchair out of the cell on the eleventh floor by himself.

After this full-strength competition, he felt that his ability to control the wheelchair was stronger, and he almost didn't need to be pushed.

But as soon as Geng Daniu saw him go out, he immediately stepped forward to push the wheelchair, with a face full of shock and inner agitation, and asked cautiously: "Master Fei, now, shall we go to the twelfth floor?"

"Ah."

Wang Xiaofei simply wrote.

The simple word "um" surprised Geng Daniu.

Master Fei, it turns out that the devil's prison is really going to be rectified!

As for the No. 11 to No. 17 floors of the Devil's Prison, where super felons are detained, the so-called rectification, in other words, is to suppress!
To put it more simply, hit them until they are convinced!
Ma Hong, who just rectified the No.11 floor, is a living example!
Wang Xiaofei defeated Ma Hong from the strength he was best at!
Not only was it defeated, but Ma Hong's self-confidence was also lost.

Geng Daniu believed that when Ma Hong was here in the future, he would no longer have the idea that labor and capital were the No. 11 boss. Seeing Wang Xiaofei would make him instinctively unable to resist.

In the future, Wang Xiaofei will become a shadow that can never be erased from his heart.

No. 12th floor, is the heavy criminal of the gold department who is good at shooting, the third level of bronze, and has an extremely perverse personality.

When Wang Xiaofei saw him, he was wearing a western cowboy suit, cowboy pointed leather boots, and an upturned cowboy hat. He was pointing a revolver in his hand to his temple, pulling the trigger boredly.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The safety thimble of the pistol hit the barrel, making a crisp sound.

At first, Wang Xiaofei thought it was just because he was bored that he used an empty gun with no bullets to pass the time.

However, with the bang of the fourth shot, a ball of flames spewed out from the muzzle, and the clear gunshot sounded, he realized that there was really a bullet in the revolver, and the other party was playing a bet with him. The game of fate!
The bullet shot out, and at such a close range, he couldn't avoid it.

Just when Wang Xiaofei thought that the opponent was bound to be hit, the opponent's other hand, at a speed so fast that the naked eye could not detect it, suddenly blocked the bullet between the temple and the bullet.

But there was a crisp sound of ding, the bullet was blocked by his palm, and there was a violent friction with the palm, sparks splashed, and finally because of the weakened strength, it fell to the ground with a bang.

But his palm was unscathed!
"Ah, life is really lonely like snow, how can I feel the pleasure of death?"

This felon of the Jin family lay down on the ground bored, with his legs crossed, playing with a revolver in his hand, and sighed in boredom.

"Brother Jack, if you want to get rid of boredom, find Master Fei!"

After Wang Xiaofei's performance just now, Geng Daniu already has a certain understanding of his strength, and he is sure that he will be able to perform amazingly when facing Jack.

So, hearing Jack's emotion there, he took the initiative to say hello.

To put it bluntly, Wang Xiaofei came here to spoil the situation, so naturally he would not stop it.

"Daniel Geng?"

The felony prisoner of the gold department known as Jack, a carp, turned up suddenly from the ground, looked at Geng Laodao and Wang Xiaofei who was in the wheelchair beside him, and raised his eyebrows, "Is that you? You are not enough for me to stick my teeth together. .”

"It's not me, Brother Jack, I'm naturally not qualified, it's our Master Fei!"

Geng Laodao solemnly spread out his hands and introduced Wang Xiaofei who was beside him.

"he?"

Jack looked at Wang Xiaofei, who had his eyes closed and looked calm, "He is, can't he move?"

"I lost my six senses, but my mental power is superb!"

Geng Daniu said with an exaggerated tone.

Hearing this, Jack immediately raised the revolver in his hand and pointed it at Geng Daniu's head, his expression turned cold, "Are you kidding me? He is a useless person now, so what if he has mental power? Can he really talk to me?" Than shooting?"

Seeing Jack's posture, the green demon who was in charge of guarding immediately pulled out a heavy machine gun, aimed at Jack, and issued a low warning voice, "Take back the weapon, otherwise it will be treated as a potential prison escape."

Jack pursed his lips, and made a circle with the revolver in his hand, and then slipped it into the holster on his belt, with smooth movements, "Daniu Geng, if you weren't here, you would have been shot into a hornet's nest by me, get out of here .”

Geng Daniu looked at Wang Xiaofei with some embarrassment. Sure enough, Wang Xiaofei urged the wheelchair to walk forward slowly, then signaled Qingmo to open the cell door, and came to him under Jack's puzzled eyes.

"I can compare with you, how do you compare?"

He wrote this sentence on the notebook and controlled the notebook to float in front of Jack.

After seeing it clearly, Jack walked around Wang Xiaofei, "Are you a gold type plus a spiritual type?"

"No, add strength to the spirit system, and play sniping on weekdays!"

Wang Xiaofei answered truthfully.

"I can't tell. I play with guns too, but I play with my life more. Are you willing to play with my life?"

Jack suddenly pulled out the revolver, pointed at Wang Xiaofei's head, and let out a few bangs, shouting like a desperado.

He has been looking for a gold master who is not afraid of death like him, but in reality, when a person is really in danger of life, no one is not afraid.

"Yes, but if you lose, you have to listen to me. If you win, I will give you my life."

Wang Xiaofei wrote down this sentence on the paper very calmly.

"Ha, interesting, tell me, how do you play it?"

Jack looked at this sentence, his eyes lit up, and he rushed towards Wang Xiaofei, as if seeing a toy he liked most, he was immediately full of interest.

"As aliens, we have much higher requirements for the accuracy of shooting than ordinary gunners. So how about accuracy?"

Wang Xiaofei suggested.

"Compare the accuracy? Compare the accuracy with you, a blind man? Doesn't it make me bully?"

Jack raised his chin high, with a proud face, "So, I'll compare myself to you with my eyes covered."

"it is good."

Wang Xiaofei didn't explain too much, and simply replied with one word.

Jack smacked his lips, but it was straightforward, and he came directly to the green devil, trying to communicate with the green devil, "I want to compete with this cripple in marksmanship, do you have any small shooting items? The smaller the better."

Hearing what Jack said, Wang Xiaofei also turned his head and directed at Qing Mo to input some mental power control words.

After hearing this, Qing Mo nodded, turned and left.

Geng Daniu didn't understand what Qing Mo was going to get, so he had to wait on the side expectantly.

He really wanted to see what amazing performance Wang Xiaofei would have in the competition with Jack in such a situation where his whole body was almost useless.

But Jack squinted at Wang Xiaofei from time to time, looked him up and down, and couldn't help saying: "What's wrong with you, it looks like you're struggling to get on the kang!"

"I made a..."

Barbara, Wang Xiaofei wrote another page densely in the notebook, and Jack was dumbfounded, "Really?"

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