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Yang Dejun ignored Tian Zhenggang who nodded and bowed, walked up to Chen Hao, suppressed his murderous intention and said: "You are very skilled. Five electric batons can't shock you. It shows that you have a strong foundation in kung fu. You have been in the fire for at least fifteen years, but you are the enemy of Sihai Company." , your capital is far from enough, our Sihai Company not only has many people, but also has many knives and guns."

"Sihai Company..."

Chen Hao smiled and pondered, showing disdain.

No matter how many guns Sihai Company has, how many are there from the military of Country M?

"Young man, don't be too proud. There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the people."

Yang Dejun looked down upon Chen Hao.

Chen Hao faced Yang Dejun calmly.

Similar words were told to him by many powerful and powerful old men. In the end, nine out of ten of these old guys would be trampled under his feet, leaving only one or two who would die with their eyes open.

"Believe me, you won't survive more than three days. In the end, you will kneel in front of me and beg me to give you a briefing."

Yang Dejun's eyes were cold and murderous.

Chen Hao said: "Okay, then I will kill you after these three days have passed."

"Presumptuous!" Hua Feiyu's sharp voice was extremely harsh.

"Feiyu, don't let him die too quickly, I will torture him slowly." Yang Dejun said and sat aside.

Obviously, the big brother in the island's arena believes that Hua Feiyu will definitely win against Chen Hao.

Dozens of people, led by Zhang Qidong and Liu Yaoming, retreated behind Yang Dejun and continued to bully and despise Chen Hao.

Hua Feiyu moved his neck and wrists, then punched several times with his fists and kicked his legs.

"The punches are very fast..." Chen Hao smiled and praised Hua Feiyu, who was warming up. The speed of Hua Feiyu's two-punch combo just now was close to the human limit.

"Is this called fast?" Hua Feiyu smiled sinisterly, approaching Chen Hao as fast as a ghost, and said: "Today I will let you experience what it means to be extremely fast."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Feiyu punched thirteen times, and accompanied by an elegant roundhouse kick, Chen Hao dodged it leisurely.

"slow!"

"Too slow!"

"too slow!"

Chen Hao kept irritating Hua Feiyu, who was always with him.

Hua Feiyu's face turned red with anger and he tried his best.

At the moment when Hua Feiyu exerted his speed and power to the extreme, Chen Hao made a move, and the second move came first, forcing Hua Feiyu to change his move, and then the last move came first.

Hua Feiyu changed his moves hastily more than a dozen times in a row, his hands were tied, and he became more and more embarrassed the more he fought.

Chen Hao seemed to be teasing Hua Feiyu. He did not use the old moves and deliberately gave Hua Feiyu a chance to change his moves. It was clear at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker, who was faster and who was slower.

"But that's it..."

While Chen Hao was speaking, he slapped Hua Feiyu on the chest with his palm. Hua Feiyu quickly took seven or eight steps back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The onlookers, including Yang Dejun, all looked shocked.

"The only martial arts in the world that can't be broken is fast." Chen Hao sneered and said to Hua Feiyu, who was ashen-faced: "You are too far behind."

"you……"

Hua Feiyu gritted his teeth.

"Go together!"

Zhang Qidong shouted.

At this time, a large number of riot police officers poured into the canteen.

"Squat down, everyone squat down!"

Riot guards holding shields hit some prisoners with batons.

None of the prisoners who were beaten were from Sihai Company.

Everyone in Sihai Company holds their heads high and their chests high.

The warden walked into the cafeteria with a grimace, came to Yang Dejun, and said: "Master Yang... this..."

"Everyone squat down."

Yang Dejun spoke, then turned around and walked out.

Most people in Sihai Company squatted down with their heads in their hands, and those who didn't squat followed Yang Dejun, including Hua Feiyu.

The warden looked at Yang Dejun who left grandly, feeling embarrassed.

"Squat down!"

An anti-explosion team member waved his baton while scolding Chen Hao.

Chen Hao turned his head suddenly, and the subsequent burst of momentum made the explosion-proof team members feel cold all over, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Send him back to his cell."

The warden had no choice but to order his subordinates to take Chen Hao away.

It was enough for him to have Yang Dejun in prison, but now there was another ruthless person, and he felt that he was so unlucky.

Xicang, reading room.

Yang Dejun punched the table, his eyes were about to burst, and he was filled with hatred.

More than a dozen key members of Sihai Company who were loyal to Yang Dejun and were willing to accompany Yang Dejun to jail, bowed their heads in shame.

"Father, no matter how powerful that kid is, he is still a human being, not a ghost. If you give him a few shots, he will still die."

Hua Feiyu proposed to use the gun.

"Let someone do it tonight." Yang Dejun thought for a while and then said: "Don't beat him to death, I will torture him with my own hands."

Zhang Qidong gritted his teeth and said: "If we keep that kid alive, the gunman may be helpless, maybe..."

"Father, what Lao Zhang said makes sense."

Hua Feiyu agreed with Zhang Qidong.

Yang Dejun gritted his teeth, finally closed his eyes in pain, and said, "Then just kill him."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the prison cell are turned off.

Two patrolling prison guards approached the prison cell where Chen Hao lived. They looked left and right to confirm that they were the only two men in the area. One of them drew his gun with a concealed silencer, and the other took out the cell key, completely ignoring the surveillance cameras.

The prison guard took out the key and carefully opened the iron door of cell 059, making as little noise as possible.

The iron door slowly opened.

The prison guard who opened the door looked into the prison cell and judged that Chen Hao, who was lying on the bed facing the wall, was probably asleep. He waved his hand to indicate to his companions that they could enter.

Another prison guard walked into the cell holding a silenced pistol in both hands and quietly approached the bed.

The prison guard who opened the door was on lookout.

In the prison cell, a prison guard holding a gun in both hands was one meter away from Chen Hao. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the back of Chen Hao's head, and he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

puff!

Gunshots.

There was no blood on the back of Chen Hao's head, but one hand...two fingers to be exact, clamped the bullet.

The gunman was stunned.

Chen Hao turned over and sat up, and said to the dumbfounded gunman: "I said that in the world of martial arts, only fast ones cannot be defeated."

The gunman reacted and fired again.

Chen Hao flicked out the warhead.

puff!

The bullet penetrated the gunman's head and embedded itself in the wall.

The gunman fell.

"You only get one chance."

Chen Hao looked at the fallen prison guard with a calm expression.

The prison guard on lookout looked inside the cell and was startled. He thought Chen Haoduo had shot his companion, so he turned around and ran away.

Alarm bells are ringing.

A large number of sleepy-eyed prison guards and riot control team members poured into Xicang.

Ninety prisoners gathered in the courtyard.

The warden took one look at the body being carried by the prison guards and felt like crying.

Not long after, the prison guards, riot control team members, and prisoners present saw Chen Hao wearing handcuffs and shackles.

Four heavily armed police officers escorted Chen Hao.

"Put him in a dark room for a week!"

The warden nearly growled.

The small dark room is one meter long, one meter wide and one meter high. Those who are locked in it can only sit cross-legged, unable to lie flat or stand up straight.

Under normal circumstances, a prisoner would be on the verge of collapse after staying in there for twenty-four hours.

Since the Green Island Prison was built, no one has ever spent five days in that small space where they couldn't even see their fingers.

Chen Hao smiled slightly at the warden who looked ugly.

All the prison guards and prisoners looked at Chen Hao as if they were stupid.

In Xicang, the most spacious and comfortable prison cell, Yang Dejun was sitting at the desk looking at his son's photo. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tell Fatty Qiu that you can't feed that boy for these seven days."

"Yes!"

Hua Feiyu stood at the door and bowed respectfully.