The strongest soldier

The alarm blared loudly in the prison, and the radio warning sounded. All the prisoners retreated. Luo Zheng did not go back immediately. Instead, he grabbed another strong man who was beaten to death at the door and threw him down the patio. He raised it to the hiding place upstairs. He pointed his middle finger, sneered disdainfully, causing an uproar, and then slowly returned to his prison. Soon, the surroundings returned to silence, as if nothing had happened just now.

There was an observation room in a hidden place upstairs. The warden looked at this scene coldly and remained silent for a while. He turned around and left without saying anything. After passing several corridors, he came to his office. He locked the door and sat down. On the leather sofa, he looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting quietly drinking tea in his leisure time. His face turned cold and he said dissatisfiedly: "Old friend, you brought me a big trouble. Did you see the surveillance just now? "

"Of course, thank you very much for providing such good help, allowing me to witness a life and death battle and see his fighting power." The middle-aged man said lightly, as if he didn't care, it was Song Yan.

After Song Yan realized the mistake he had made, he thought of a way to imprison Luo Zheng, and secretly sent Luo Zheng to this prison without anyone noticing. Song Yan knew the warden and had no friendship, but he knew that the warden had A special hobby, that is money, pushed a cash check worth ten million, and the warden became brothers with Song Yan. Without asking anything, he agreed to let Luo Zheng be detained in the prison and promised not to let Luo Zheng die.

In the battle just now, the warden felt vaguely that he had made a wrong decision. This wrong decision might ruin his life. When he was shaken, Song Yan was so shrewd that he immediately saw the warden's mentality. If possible, Song Yan would definitely He turned around and left, but Song Yan couldn't think of a better prison than this one. He felt bitter inside, but he pretended to be happy and said: "Your Excellency, the warden, you are too worried. I just keep him in your territory, as long as he doesn't die." "As for what to do, you can watch. If it doesn't work, just lock him in jail and not come out. Then nothing will happen." With that, another cash check was pushed up.

The warden looked at the numbers on it and immediately smiled. He took the check and said happily: "Very good. My old friend understands me. I will do as you say. By the way, my daughter will graduate soon." Yes, I heard that your country’s schools are good, don’t you know?”

"No problem, I will arrange for him to go to the best school to promote friendly exchanges between the youths of the two countries." Song Yan was furious in his heart, but he had to put on a smile on his face and said, "I will leave this person to you. I like to see a video of him alive every week, it better not be too tragic, okay?”

"Of course, what's the problem?" Seeing that Song Yan agreed to his request, the warden was completely relieved. He had money to take, and arranged for his family. He no longer had any worries, so what if something happened? The warden no longer had any worries and was completely on the same side as Song Yan.

Song Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and said, "Please, I don't want anyone to come into contact with this person, and I don't want anyone to know his existence. In order to reward you for your help, I will give you money every month." 's daughter for a fee to ensure he doesn't get bullied in any way."

"Don't worry, I have arranged an independent prison. No one here knows his true identity, including myself. From today on, his identity only has a code name, 13, a very unlucky number, the incarnation of the devil, no People would be willing to get involved with this unlucky number." The prison was overjoyed and said confidently. In his own one-third of an acre of land, the warden was very confident about this.

"That's good, I will keep in touch with you." Song Yan saw that everything had been arranged, and there was no need for him to stay here any longer. If he stayed here any longer, it would be like going to jail. There was no difference between him and Luo Zheng. The treatment is just different. Song Yan doesn't like to be restrained. There are a lot of colorful worlds waiting outside.

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Song Yan was gone, and Luo Zheng didn't know it. He sat quietly on the bed and adjusted his breath. During the battle just now, the wound was pulled open again. He was in excruciating pain. His eyes were slightly closed and his brows were furrowed until someone pushed the food away. When he came in, Luo Zheng didn't stop. Time passed minute by minute, and he didn't know how long it had passed. Luo Zheng slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his heart felt better. This time he got out of bed and picked up the hair already on the ground. Food tastes cold.

The food was very unpalatable, but in order to survive, he could only grit his teeth and persevere. Luo Zheng buried his hatred in his heart and endured all this silently. He forced himself to swallow all the food in his wrists, and then poured water into his body. There was something in his stomach. After eating the food, my stomach felt much better, my energy also recovered, and I began to meditate.

Why didn't the concealed gunman shoot to stop him? What exactly is this place? What does Song Yan want to do? With endless doubts, Luo Zheng gradually fell asleep, not noticing that in the surrounding prisons, many people came to the door and looked at Luo Zheng's prison quietly, with a pensive look on their faces, not knowing what they were thinking about.

A fierce character has come to the prison, and many things are bound to change. Everyone is making their own plans. The surroundings are quiet and there is no sound. The lights are quickly extinguished. However, several prisoners are not sleepy and continue to look at Luo Zheng. prison meditation.

Time passed by, and the prison became quiet. Soon snoring began to sound, one after another, and the prisoners began to sleep. However, Luo Zheng woke up, walked to the door, opened the door, looked outside coldly, and began to think. After the First World War, I believe no one will dare to provoke easily again, and I have established a firm foothold here. However, how to escape from this strong prison?

Not long after, Luo Zheng thought of another question. All the prisoners here looked very fierce and brave. What level of prisoners were these? Are they all death row prisoners? Maybe, otherwise the prison authorities would not just watch and ignore prisoners being beaten to death. The prisoners were not afraid of the death, and showed an expression of not being surprised after seeing it. This shows that death is a common occurrence here.

A prison where fights often occur and people often die is obviously not simple. After Luo Zheng analyzed this conclusion, his heart sank and he became vigilant. What was Song Yan's purpose in bringing him to this prison to let the prisoners beat him up? die? This possibility is very low. He was already unconscious at the time, and it would be too easy to take action. If not, then there is only one explanation, which is to use the defense here to trap himself in prison.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng admired Song Yanlai a little. As long as he didn't die and got some surveillance videos from time to time, Lan Xue and others would not cause trouble to the Song family. Even if the Song family was saved, as for Song Yan himself, I guess I must have found a place to hide now. It seems that if I want to get out, I have to rely on myself. But, how do I get out of this place? Luo Zheng looked around the prison, and a crazy idea slowly emerged in his mind.