Chapter 22 Upgrade!

With a roar, Poirot threw the boy directly against the cell door!
In the air, the boy had subconsciously closed his eyes.

Poirot also smiled.
To die, to die together, he has already figured it out, he will definitely be beaten to death by Saidong, it's better to take a back!

Seeing that the little boy was about to have an accident.

Suddenly, Saidong froze for a moment!
but!In an instant, he exuded fighting spirit again!

I saw that Saidong was still three meters away from the target at [-] second before!

But in the next second, directly and strangely, he broke into a distance of one meter!
Sneak!

Silas's E skill!
Will dash to a location when used!
Recast: Sylas swings his chain in one direction, pulling himself towards the first enemy hit, dealing magic damage and knocking him up for 0.35 seconds!
After knocking down prisoners all over the place, his experience points, which were about to overflow, finally broke through the gate of the first level!

Golden light suddenly appeared!He's upgraded!
Decisive, learned the E skill!
Leaping forward, he swooped and intercepted the boy who was about to knock on the prison door!
Poirot looked dumbfounded, his attention was always on Saidon, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and now he didn't know how to deal with it!

"Are you all right?" Saidong looked at the boy, he was in a very bad condition, and it didn't matter how serious the criminals were, how could a five or six-year-old child bear their abuse?
"Jailor! Jailer! Help!" Poirot remembered calling for help.

Just now, the people in the prison have been shouting for a long time, but the jailers seem to be deaf, and no one came to see the situation.

Now, a jailer who had just taken up his post heard the shout and was about to go to check what happened. The chief at the side directly stopped him.

"Cell 107, the messier the better."

"why?"

The jailer didn't quite understand why the prison chief said such things even though the prisoners had already called for help.

"In that prison, one offended the Tianlong people, and the other kid who just arrived is said to be related to the Revolutionary Army, so it's not easy for us to intervene." Fan Zhang didn't tell the whole truth, he knew about Saidong. He also specifically told him that if there is a fight in 107, don't bother with it. The purpose is to try to get Saidong to go to the lower level. Of course, this is not to help Saidong escape from prison, but to make Saidong suffer more torture.

As for why the above should do this, the authority of the chief executive is not high, and he is not clear.

Seeing Ban Zhang's expression, the jailer hesitated.

"But. That kid."

"Okay!" Fan Chang adjusted his clothes, "Don't pity him, he was born with this fate. Let's go, we can go to the end!"

The two walked towards Cell 107 where they were still yelling just now.
Before reaching the prison gate, the two smelled an extremely strong smell of blood!
This is the smell of human blood!
problem occurs!
Looking at the door of cell 107 again. There is already blood coagulated on the floor and there is a strong stench.
Both of them were stunned!

Is this so ruthless?

The two quickly ran to the cell.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard howls and screams from inside. These sounds were prisoners begging for mercy, but it was of no avail.

"Help." Poirot, on the verge of death, begged for help to the long-awaited jailer and chief.

The jailer's face immediately changed!
At this moment, Poirot was half-kneeling in front of the cell door, and Saidon was using his chains to tie Poirot's neck, and his knees were pressing on Poirot's back, as if he was going to strangle Poirot to death!
"Let go! Let him go!" The jailer was already in a hurry, he really didn't expect that things would become so big!
Saidong didn't even lift his eyelids, and continued exerting force with his hands.
"I said! Let him go!" The jailer aimed his gun at Saidong's head, and the latter slowly looked at the jailer.
What a pair of terrible eyes!
Dodging his eyes, the jailer saw the prisoner lying on the ground out of the corner of his eye.
At that moment, fear arose in the jailer's heart. His gun was already trembling.
"Let him go!" the jailer yelled again, holding on!
He can't take care of that much anymore, if this continues, another prisoner will have to die!

"Don't let go." Saidong replied coldly!
"Boy, if you kill him in front of me, you will have to be exiled to the Hunger Hell! I believe you should know the situation there better than me?" The attitude of the chief and the jailer is completely different, he looks indifferent, Even, there is a kind of indifference to all this happening, with a hint of irony.

hungry hell
Saidong, the strength in his hand, gradually loosened up a little.

The jailer breathed out lightly, he didn't want to see such a cruel scene!

result!Just relax your vigilance for the next second!
"Crack!"

Poirot's neck broke under the force of the iron chain and Saidon!

"Hungry hell, wish for it!"

"You!" The jailer felt that he was being provoked, and wanted to shoot immediately!
"People are dead, why shoot?" Fan Zhang lowered the muzzle of the gun and looked at the prison, Saidong's cannibalistic eyes showed a smile.

Taking out the walkie-talkie, he smiled and said, "Saidong, the prisoner in Cell 107 of Red Lotus Hell, slaughtered his inmates. According to regulations, he will be sent to Hunger Hell for punishment. Please help. over~"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Fan Zhang shook his head, looked at the corpses on the ground, and said disapprovingly: "Boy, you are really, really cooperative, and the above said that I should find a way to send you back to the hungry hell, but you yourself helped I did it, how can I thank you?"

The expression on Saidong's face did not change. He knew that even if he asked, he would not be able to find out why. He turned his eyes to the boy who was lying on the ground and something was wrong. "He is injured and needs medical treatment."

Before Fan Zhang could speak, the jailer said angrily, "You bastard! You don't even let the child go!?"

"Hehe." Saidong looked at the jailer and straightened his prison uniform, "Master Jailor, if you are so kind, please hurry up and save him."

"You you!" the jailer said angrily.

"Okay!" the boss scolded.

The jailer dared not say a word.

"This child? It doesn't matter whether he can be saved or not. You know, this is a large prison under the sea. How long can he live here as a child? Why don't you take this opportunity and just die!" Fan In the long words, infinite coldness was revealed!
The jailer stared at his chief with wide eyes in disbelief. He never expected that his boss could be so cold-blooded! ?
"You are really ruthless." Saidong looked at Fan Zhang silently, "Don't you treat criminals with the goal of torturing criminals and taking eternal freedom as the goal?"

"What you said is true, but I am a great kindness! Isn't it kindness to let this child out of the sea of ​​suffering early?"

After Fanchang said this, he ignored Saidong's angry eyes, straightened up his facial expressions, and went back to the monitoring room to rest
The jailer froze in place. The impact of today's scene on him was too great. Now, he didn't know how to face himself.

"Can you help me and call the doctor?"

Looking at Saidong again, the jailer found that he seemed to have misunderstood something...

"I"

Just when the jailer was hesitating, the guards in charge of escorting Saidong arrived!

(End of this chapter)

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