Lord from hell!

When fighting against Brother Biao, Du Jiu struggled a bit, because the opponent was more than twice his size.

Although Du Jiu's expression was the same, there was a faint layer of sweat on his forehead, which was painful.His lower back and abdomen were injured by Feng Tao, and his body had internal injuries. The man's strength was as he expected, too powerful.

Du Jiu made a roundabout kick, and his leg bone swept to the back of Brother Biao's neck. When his huge body was stagnant, he locked his throat from behind.Brother Biao's face turned red, and he struggled wildly. Soon, his hands and feet became weak due to lack of oxygen.Du Jiu yelled, spat out a mouthful of blood, and pressed his tongue against the wound inside his mouth.The outcome is set.

Brother Biao already knew that he was no match for him, so he wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't make a sound.

At this time, the bamboo pole man and the bearded man who were watching the battle approached, and the bamboo pole man said: "Don't save yourself, kill this son of a bitch!"

"Yes, yes, let him like being a father, and from now on all the turtles in the world will be his father!" The bearded man also waved his flag and shouted.

Du Jiu was speechless, looking around the playground, there seemed to be a lot of people gloating at others' misfortune, feeling like he was being used as a gun.With a very tricky technique, he hit several vulnerable parts of Brother Biao's body hard, kicked him in the crotch, and then threw him in front of the bamboo pole man.

Brother Biao kept screaming, feeling as if his two balls had been kicked and exploded, covering his lower body and rolling all over the floor.

The bamboo pole man's eyes were bright, and he threw himself forward and hit him easily, and the big bearded man refused to lag behind, his big slap made Brother Biao scream.The two fought so hard, which can be regarded as a great joy, but in fact, there are other reasons besides venting hatred.

What does Du Jiu mean by throwing someone at them?You must be worthy of them!If you don't use all your strength to beat them to death, how can you be worthy of your elder brother's care? Besides, if you have fought together, you are one of your own, and Du Jiu will definitely protect them in the future.

In fact, Du Jiu just doesn't like to owe anything to anyone, so he just treats the bamboo pole man as a favor.

Brother Biao was beaten so badly that his face was bruised and his nose was swollen. He couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing that the two beating him didn't want to stop, he begged Du Jiu for mercy: "Jiu Zai..."

As soon as he got up and made a sound, he was kicked by the big man, and the bamboo pole man rushed over to mend several times.

"Damn! What did you just shout? Damn you can't speak human language! Did you call Jiuzai?"

Brother Biao was kicked so loudly, he finally held his breath and shouted: "I was wrong! It was my fault... Ninth Brother! Tell them to stop beating!"

The man with a bamboo pole looked at Du Jiu, and saw him leaning against the iron net with his arms crossed expressionlessly, without even looking at them, so he beat him even more fiercely: "Fuck you! Brother Nine?"

"Turtle grandson! If you can't learn to speak human language again, I'll pull out your tongue!" The bearded man bowed left and right.

"Jiuye! Just call him Jiuye! Please don't hit me..." Brother Biao was so tormented that tears were about to flow out.

There is also a way to beat people. If you are beaten by an expert like Du Jiu, you will be knocked out within a minute or two at most. If you are beaten by these two laymen, you will be able to bear it, and your punches will never hit the point.Pain is pain, but it makes people hang half dead.

Jiuye?It sounded quite majestic, and the bamboo pole man glanced at Du Jiu, seeing that he still had no expression, and he didn't know whether the other party was satisfied.

So he winked and signaled the bearded man to ask.

Du Jiu came over at this moment, and said flatly, "It's time for dinner."

The two of them guessed that Du Jiu was satisfied, and rewarded Brother Biao with a few more kicks, which made him repeatedly admit that he was the son of a bitch, and uttered a few harsh words before hurriedly following Du Jiu's ass.To put it bluntly... Du Jiu would ask them to have dinner together, the meaning couldn't be simpler, at least they could exploit food and oranges.

In the distance, a man was watching Du Jiu silently. He wiped out the cigarette butt with the sole of his shoe and smiled.

There was a wretched smile on the faces of the people beside him: "Brother Tao, did you like that guy? It's a pity that Luohua is ruthless. Brother Tao has been staring at him for a long time, and he didn't even look over the corner of his eyes."

Indeed, Feng Tao was sure that Du Jiu knew that he was looking at him, and he knew it from the beginning.

"Release the news, I want to hold a hero meeting." Feng Tao said.

"What?" Hearing this, the man was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Don't make me say the same sentence twice." Feng Tao lifted his foot and walked towards the cafeteria.

News that Feng Tao was going to hold a "hero meeting" was heard in the prison that day, and everyone who heard it changed color.The so-called hero meeting is an unwritten rule handed down in this prison, which is equivalent to a duel meeting, and it is a duel of life and death.Only the initiator has the right to withdraw, and the challenged party has no right to refuse. Once the duel begins, only one of the two parties can leave the duel venue alive.

It was a long time ago that the hero meeting was held last time. Of course, whether the hero meeting can be held successfully depends on the decision of the management.

The grease-covered warden sank on the sofa, staring at the TV with goldfish-like eyeballs: "Feng Tao, I want you to torture him, not to kill him."

"I know, but I promised to help you ask before, just to save face, but now I have changed my mind."

"You have been here for a long time. I have always been optimistic about you. I didn't expect you to be so brainless."

Feng Tao looked down at his toes, and sneered: "What exactly are you asking, I don't understand, I really have no interest in continuing to toss, it's better to play my life for fun."

"Feng Tao, no, before the whereabouts of the things are revealed, his life must be preserved." The warden's attitude was firm.

"Hmph, what is so important? Is it a priceless treasure?"

Taking advantage of the intermission of the game, the warden turned his head: "There are some secrets that you are not qualified to know, including me. Just follow the instructions above. Curiosity will kill the cat."

Feng Tao was silent for a while, then said coldly: "I have already released the news, the hero meeting must be held."

The warden moved his mouth, but was interrupted by Feng Tao before he could speak: "You decide for yourself. If you can't do it, I will incite everyone to a big riot, so that you can't be a local emperor. Dear warden, this is not a threat, just A piece of advice, the other privileged people asked me to pass it on to you, they even placed their bets."

The warden's expression changed. He could still control Feng Tao, but at worst, he would be put in confinement, but it would be very difficult if other privileged people were added.Those who are qualified to become privileged persons are prisoners who have spent a long time in prison and have considerable strength.The management keeps the prison stable for a long time by giving them special rights in exchange for their obedience.

"Are you really that boring? Maybe you can change it for other fun..."

"No, I want him!" Feng Tao interrupted the warden again, turned around and left: "Mr. Warden, who will you buy to win?"

The warden was a little moved by what he said. A fight to the death is indeed more interesting than any football game.He slapped his thigh with his fat palm, and finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.Just pry Du Jiu's mouth open before the start of the hero meeting, and force him to find out the whereabouts of the "thing".

The hero meeting will be held in the evening ten days later.

After the news spread, the prison was boiling, and everyone rushed to place a bet. The current odds are one to twenty.

"Twenty?" The bamboo pole man opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "Couldn't Master Jiu become the legendary upset?"

"More than that, if Buy Jiu Ye is not knocked out within 10 minutes, the odds are thirty." The bearded man said.

"Then do you think Master Jiu can survive?"

The big man was silent, the two looked at each other for a moment, and sighed at the same time.

There is of course a reason for the huge difference in odds.Feng Tao was a professional boxer before he was imprisoned. He once defeated the Thai boxing champion and won the gold belt. He ranked in the top three in Asia and was called "the man second only to wolves" by the outside world.As for Du Jiu, leaving aside the tragic experience of being bullied in the past, even if he glowed once or twice later, compared with Feng Tao, he is the difference between the sun and a little star.

Don't say that other people don't like Du Jiu, even he doesn't like himself.When I fought with Feng Tao last time, my waist and eyes were kicked, and I haven't fully recovered until now, and I still feel a dull pain when stretching.Feng Tao is slightly better than Du Jiu in terms of stature, strength, and speed.

What makes people wonder is, since there is such a huge disparity in strength, why does Feng Tao hold a hero meeting with great fanfare?

For a man with a great record, there is no sense of accomplishment in ravaging the underdog.

At this time, the cell where Du Jiu lived was filled with a desolate atmosphere.

The bamboo pole man took off his glasses, rubbed his nose, looked at Du Jiu with mournful eyes and said, "Aaron, why are we so miserable?"

The big bearded man squatted on the ground, holding a branch and scribbling: "I don't know, maybe our house has bad Feng Shui."

"It's over, what should we do if Brother Biao comes to settle accounts with us in the future?"

"If I'm looking for you, I'm looking for you. You beat me the hardest."

"you……"

The two sighed at the same time, and looked at Du Jiu with compassion.They managed to get to a pier, thinking that they could sleep peacefully from now on, but unexpectedly, a big wave was about to submerge the pier.

Du Jiujian's eyebrows twitched, and they felt goosebumps all over his body, quite speechless.

"Aaron, you wouldn't be so disrespectful to buy Brother Tao to win, would you?" the bamboo pole man asked in a low voice.

"How could it be? I have someone who supports Master Jiu and bought five cigarettes." The bearded man said.

"Then how much Feng Tao did you buy?"

"Three packs of cigarettes, I put all my belongings down..."

Seeing Du Jiu turn over, the bamboo pole man quickly covered the big man's mouth: "Shh..."

"Stop shushing, I heard everything." Du Jiu stood up and sat up from the quilt, and said lazily: "No need to explain, I will definitely lose."

The two closed their mouths in resentment, not knowing what to say, and looked at him with more and more sad eyes, as if Du Jiu had started to mess up and ended up giving up.

Suddenly, a light shone into the dark cell, and the iron door was pulled open.

Someone stepped in and greeted loudly: "Hello everyone, I am a newcomer, please take care of me in the future."

The old man had only been dead for a few days, and he didn't expect a new person to replace his bed so soon.The newcomer was a young man, tall and slender, with short hair standing on end like a hedgehog.With a bright smile on his face, as if he came to a friend's party, because of his appearance, the cell seemed to become much brighter in an instant.

"What's your name?" The bamboo pole man asked.

In this prison, the prisoners will exchange names with each other, in case one day, even I will forget my name, and only remember a series of numbers.

"Xing Jiabao." The hedgehog head looked around the cell for a week, his eyes fell on Du Jiu's face, and he asked carelessly: "I want this bed, can I?"

In an instant, the cell fell into dead silence, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.