After they finished speaking, the plague god was already furious.

"You bastard, I didn't expect that boy to be so ruthless!" the God of Plague said angrily.

"Boss, that kid's background is definitely extraordinary. I have never seen a person in the Black Prison reach out so powerfully. We are both invincible with every move!" I heard the pale man say fiercely, his eyes revealed.

Sen Leng's murderous intent.

The silly guy in front of him also nodded slowly.

"Yes, boss, that boy is not an ordinary person." Silly Biao also said.

The God of Plague certainly knew the capabilities of his two men. In the past, the two of them were very arrogant with him and had never spoken like this. But today? The two of them looked like roosters who had lost a fight. They looked a little downcast.

"Damn it, I'm going to make this bastard die!" A cruel word roared from the mouth of the plague god.

After he finished speaking, he saw the God of Plague in front of him sitting on his iron bed.

"If not, I have important things to do in the past two days, I would have done that bastard." I heard the God of Plague say harshly.

In his heart, was it really because he had something to do with Yang Hua? Or was it because of something else? Perhaps only the God of Plague himself knew this clearly.

"Boss, what's the big deal?" After the God of Plague said it, Sha Biao and another pale man next to him asked.

The God of Plague in front of me said, "Come here, you two."

The silly Biao in front of him and the pale man next to him were not only stunned.

He turned around and approached the boss in front of him.

"I'm telling you, we'll start taking action tonight." I heard the plague god in front of me suddenly say.

After he said this, both the silly Biao and the pale man in front of him were stunned.

"Action? Boss, what should we do?"

"Get rid of that old monster in the House of the Dead." I heard the God of Plague in front of me suddenly say.

"ah?"

"Don't fucking scream." The god of plague in front of me said angrily.

That silly Biao quickly covered his mouth.

"Boss, didn't you say that the old ghost in the house of the dead cannot be killed? Why is it suddenly necessary to kill him again?" Sha Biao asked.

The God of Plague said: "I don't know either! We just do things and we will get hit."

"That bastard Tang Qing asked me to do it."

The silly Biao and pale man in front of them were not only stunned.

"Tang Qing? Boss, if he wants to arrange for us to kill that bastard, what can we do? Anyway, the old monster is tied with chains. If we go in and break his neck, won't we get hit?"

Asked.

Yes, with Bai Songren tied up like that, a person would probably kill Bai Songren if he went in.

I just heard the God of Plague sneer and say: "That bastard Tang Qing wants to cover up people's eyes, so he wants to turn this operation into an assassination. It means that we can kill the monster in the dead man's house by ourselves without using his relationship. It's best to go there."

At that time, we even killed the prison guard who was watching the house of the dead at the same time. In this case, it could be an assassination, and it had nothing to do with Tang Qing."

After the God of Plague finished speaking, the silly Biao in front of him and the pale man on the other side cursed angrily: "Asshole! You are so damn cunning." Only the two of them said.

"Yes, that bastard wants to use my hand to kill that old monster." said the God of Plague.

"Boss, will he let you finish your work and then make you a scapegoat?" I heard Sha Biao and another guy say in front of me.

"Humph, he dares? If he really dares to do that, I will rip out his heart." I heard the god of plague in front of me say harshly.

"There are a lot of shady things in this black prison. I know that if he dares to harm me, I won't let him get any better, so I guess he doesn't have the guts." said the God of Plague.

"That's right." The two men nodded and said.

"Then boss, when shall we take action?"

"Let's start tonight. The sooner we kill that old monster, the happier we will be." Just listen to what the God of Plague said in front of you.

"But, boss, how are we going to get out of this cage tonight? We don't have the key!" only two people said.

"Hmph, don't worry about this. Someone will bring us the keys tonight, don't worry."

After the God of Plague in front of him finished speaking, the two men of course understood what he meant.

Since it was Tang Qing who instructed them to kill the old monster in the dead man's house, how could they still do it with just one key?

Time passes minute by minute.

Who knows what will happen as night comes.

What about during this period? Yang Hua has been sitting quietly in the cell. He then observed the situation in the cell in front of him.

From his current observations, he has basically understood that the prison guards in front of him change their guard twice every 12 hours.

And at every handover, the key to the prison will be handed over to the second party.

Yang Hua just watched there carefully. He was looking for an opportunity to get out of the cell and then go to find Tang Qing. Only by getting the key from Tang Qing could he rescue Bai Songren.

It seems there is not much hope today, because Yang Hua feels that there is not much chance at all.

So he lay there quietly to rest, thinking about his own thoughts.

As time passed by, it was already late at night in a blink of an eye.

It should be around 12 o'clock by this time.

All the prisoners on death row have basically rested at this time.

The light in the prison had long gone out, but where was Yang Hua? He was resting there with his eyes slightly closed.

While everyone was resting, the door inside the prison of the plague god was slowly opened.

With a soft creaking sound, three figures were seen walking out of the prison.

There is no doubt that these three people must be the God of Plague, Silly Biao and the pale-faced three.

When the three of them slowly walked out of it, Yang Hua's reaction was so sensitive that he had already woken up.

Does this plague god want to deal with him again tonight?

Yang Hua not only thought to himself, he pretended to close his eyes tightly and remained motionless, as if he was asleep. He was waiting there with his fists clenched tightly, ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time.

The prisoners on death row sleep there like pigs.

After Yang Hua pretended to sleep in front of him, the other three guys tiptoed towards the prisons.

This situation not only stunned Yang Hua.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the three people.

"Aren't these three guys here to deal with me?" Yang Hua thought secretly in his heart.
Chapter completed!