Love Killer

Life in prison was not easy, and after a few days people started to make trouble for him.

There will be a period of time every day to go out to the open space to enjoy the sun. On this day, Ma Sen followed him and asked, "How many people did you kill to come in?"

It was difficult for Feng Zhannuo to answer this question, "To be honest, I don't remember." He never counted, "Do you still want to ask me how I know so many FBI?" He turned and stood still, Mason was still behind Followed all the time.

His desire for knowledge was written on his face, "You can say that is the best, I don't want to have a roommate who is familiar with the FBI watching me when I am doing small tricks."

Feng Zhannuo turned his eyes and became secretive, "Then if I make small moves with you, don't you feel relieved?" He took out a handful of sharp things from his trouser pocket.

Mason looked at the object in his hand and whispered, "When did you sharpen this thing?"

"It started on the first day when I came here." In his hand was an ordinary toothbrush, but now the brush head was broken, and the handle that pierced the other end was ground into the shape of an awl.

This is an old trick in the prison. Feng Zhannuo has never been arrested, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to do it.

Looking around, there are many people in the open space, wearing prison uniforms like him, gathering together in twos and threes, Mason is only a few days earlier than him.Seeing the two newcomers, a group of people slowly gathered and walked towards them.

"You have to abide by the rules here. The rules inside are set by me. Boy, let me tell you how you got in first. I heard it was murder?" People, most of them have bad intentions.

"His name is Baowei, the boss here." Ma Sen whispered in his ear, he came in a few days earlier than Feng Zhannuo, and knew a little more, but only a little more.

"Murder, suspended death." Feng Zhannuo answered Baowei's words, smiling in the sun.

That smile should be very flattering, but for some reason it makes people feel a little creepy. There are many murderers here, but this is the first person whose smile makes people feel terrible.

The other people behind the black Baowei winked at each other, this kid is not easy to deal with.

"No matter how long you can live, you have to listen to me, you all have to listen to me." Baowei crossed his arms, over two meters tall, and looked down at them.

"What's the benefit?" Mason asked directly.

"I agree with this, I will consider it if it is beneficial, and I don't want to appear too out of place." Feng Zhannuo was telling the truth, but this truth angered some people.

"This is not selling something, bargaining with you!"

"You bastard! We're giving you a chance!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

Everyone booed together, this is just a newcomer, this kind of challenge to authority will happen from time to time, Baowei has long been used to giving a little color to newcomers, "Tell you, I have a lot of ways to make your life worse than death, just rely on you This face will be liked by many people..."

He sneered, wanting to threaten this new kid, it was a warning, there are no women in this kind of place, and most handsome and beautiful men have to think about their own safety.Several people around glanced over and let out a few wretched evil smiles.

Feng Zhannuo looked around disapprovingly, and looked at them sincerely, "To be honest, I don't like those things."

The answer was not very pleasant.

"Kill him!"

"Drag him over the side—"

"Give him something powerful!"

Someone walked towards the nearby prison guard and said something, and the prison guard who was facing them turned around and stopped looking in this direction.

Feng Zhannuo has a slender appearance, and his handsome and handsome appearance is very eye-catching. He is not thin at all, but he has no advantage compared with most violent criminals. In the eyes of many people, he will regret what he just said up.

Many people saw the little commotion here, and no one came up to dissuade it. Everyone pretended that they hadn't seen anything, but they were all closely watching what happened in secret.

Feng Zhannuo was in the encirclement, and Ma Sen was implicated and stood on the right side, and was regarded as a gang.

"Mason, do you think it's illegal to kill someone here?" he asked with his hands in his pockets.

Ma Sen, who seemed to have made up his mind to watch the play, pretended to think for a while, "No matter what the crime is, it seems to be no different for the death row prisoner."

"That's right." Feng Zhannuo took his hand out of his pocket, and the others laughed when they saw that it was just a plastic toothbrush handle.

"This will work, little chicken." Baowei laughed disdainfully, took out a long blade without a handle, and handed it to his follower.

The blade was wrapped with a strip of cloth, and the person who got it waved it in front of Feng Zhannuo a few times. Compared with the toothbrush handle, Ma Sen pulled Feng Zhannuo amidst the other party's ridicule, "Are you sure you can do it? I I'm afraid you're not their match, so don't ask me to help you—"

Mason's words stopped in his throat, and the figure flashed, and the inconspicuous toothbrush handle was inserted into Baowei's neck, while everyone was still laughing, in the blink of an eye...

There was no laughter, and there was an eerie silence.

"If I stab it a few millimeters further, you will die. Do you want me to do this? Or not?" Patting Nabaoweile's dark face, Feng Zhannuo moved his fingers, and bright red blood flowed all over his hand.

Seeing Baowei knelt down on the ground shaking violently because of the pain, he let go of his hand, pulled up the other party's prison uniform with a natural expression and wiped the blood on his hands, "Now you know who the little tender chicken is."

None of the people around made a sound, and Baowei, who was kneeling on the ground, could not make a sound for a long time, and his throat was almost fatally blown.

"He accidentally fell on this thing by himself, have you all seen it?" The killer standing in the sun exudes a deathly cold breath. What is the difference between a professional killer and a violent criminal? Perhaps now is the best time to witness the difference. opportunity.

Others could have had a chance to swarm up and cause some trouble to Feng Zhannuo, but none of them thought of it, they were shocked by this sudden change.

"You're all stupid, don't hurry up and give him to the doctor. Whoever pulls it out will kill him. Don't touch this thing, don't say who it is." Among all the people, only Mason can laugh. .

Seeing a few people lift the black man up, he laughed and pointed to the exposed toothbrush handle, "It really matches your boss."

This time no one said anything, Ma Sen picked up the blade from the ground, it was dropped by the person holding the knife just now, and the boss Baowei almost died before he could do anything, who would dare to seek death.

"Well done, to be honest, I want to know more now, how many people have you killed?" Ma Sen threw the blade up and down and caught it, and not long after he asked with a smile, he suddenly pointed behind Feng Zhannuo ,"careful!"

Feng Zhannuo turned around, but felt a chill behind his back.

Mason's smile became ferocious, "God bless, send the enemies of the Black Panther Gang!" He stabbed him violently with the blade in his hand.

But his target seems to have been prepared a long time ago. He turned sideways, and the point of the knife he stabbed missed. The blade in Mason's hand was caught by the hand shot, and his wrist made a cracking sound. Step back, "...you already knew that I was here to kill you?!

"I don't know." Throwing down the broken blade, he stepped on Mason's wrist, and heard the miserable grunt in satisfaction, "I'm just ready to deal with any situation at any time. If you know who I am, you should know Such an easy thing."

The cold killing intent emanating from the bottom of his eyes froze the sunlight, and the killer had long been trained by the blade to remain vigilant in any situation.

Ma Sen is a member of the Black Panther Gang, Feng Zhannuo didn't expect it, and he didn't care.

Seeing this sudden scene, those who hadn't dispersed were all surprised. There were bursts of noise and clamor around them. The unusual situation finally attracted the attention of other prison guards. The siren sounded, and the crowd dispersed, followed by Feng Zhannuo. With the scattered crowd backing away, they became a bystander as if nothing had happened.

The black Paul Wei and Mason were both sent to the infirmary, and now no one dares to provoke the newcomer, no matter what he looks like, everyone who witnessed it will remember his lightning-fast skills, and his fierceness s method.

This was a serious injury, and the investigation started on the same day, but neither Baowei nor Mason said who did it, and the atmosphere of mystery spread throughout the prison.

The prison guards are not ignorant, but they have no evidence to prove who did it. There are many such things in prisons.

In the end, according to the superficial results, it was determined that Baowei and Mason fought each other and caused the incident.

Both Baowei and Mason were transferred to the infirmary. Feng Zhannuo shook Baowei's position and proved his danger. He had a very "wonderful" life.

But this kind of excitement didn't last until night. When night fell, he leaned on the bed, resting his head on his hands, looking at the top of the bed, he would think of a person, and he knew that if Feston didn't show up again, he would lose his patience up.

"36-a-2650, someone wants to see you." This morning, Feng Zhannuo was called out.

At that time, he was doing his daily regular exercise, and when he jumped up from the ground, he wiped his sweat, and a stream of light flashed from his eyes.

It's finally here!