But Qinglong didn't know that he mentioned Yang Hua's fatal weakness.

He wanted to say more just now, but Yang Hua's small move was noticed by the careful 17.

Just listen to 17 whisper: "Qinglong, don't talk nonsense."

Qinglong on the side also felt that something was right. He turned to look at Boss 17, then turned to look at Yang Hua, and his smile faded.

"Yang Hua, I, Qinglong, have a big mouth and talk nonsense." Qinglong said, sensing something was wrong.

Yang Hua lowered his head and shook his head gently.

Then he turned around and walked slowly towards his prison.

Everyone was stunned there.

Only 17's eyes stared at the lonely Yang Hua without blinking. The know-it-all behind him looked at everyone and followed Yang Hua.

"What's wrong with you?" A voice was heard from behind Yang Hua, who was sitting in the prison in a daze.

Yang Hua turned around and saw that it was Wan Shitong who was looking at him with concern.

Yang Hua was grateful to the fat man and said, "I'm fine."

Wan Shitong didn't ask any more questions and sat silently on his bed, as stunned as Yang Hua.

"You are not like them, why are you here?" Yang Hua stared at the silent Wan Shitong with his eyes open.

Wan Shitong smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, to be honest, I don't know how I got here. I always thought it was all a dream. What a pity."

Yang Hua was stunned for a moment: "Why? They locked you in?"

Wanshitong looked into the distance and thought for a while and said: "Hey, since I came here, I have forgotten a lot of things. You know, sometimes people have a good memory and it is not a good thing. There are many things that I can't forget even if I want to.

I lost a lot of things but I want to remember them, but I can’t remember them.”

When Yang Hua heard what he said, his face looked sad. Yes, how could he forget some things?

Every night, he was afraid of sleeping. As long as he closed his eyes, Nana's figure would appear in his eyes. That beautiful and innocent girl was killed by a few beasts like that. Yang Hua hated it.

Full of hatred, he lost his mind, so he committed the most brutal murder in Iran in decades.

While the two of them were silently in a daze, each thinking about their own thoughts, a tall figure walked over.

"Brother?" Wan Shitong, who was in a daze, suddenly realized that 17 was standing in front of the two of them, looking at them with a smile on his face.

Yang Hua also raised his head: "Brother."

17 looked at the two people for a long time and said: "I can see that neither of you are from here. Although I don't know why you came in here, I want to tell you that since you are here,

You have to live according to the rules here, do you understand? Sometimes a person has no good choice."

17After finishing speaking, a sad look appeared on his face.

Yang Hua and Wan Shitong looked at 17 without saying anything.

Just listen to 17 say again: "Knowledgeable, you have to remember, although I know you were wrongly accused, but this world is a world that does not respect the principle of fairness. The only fairness in this world is whether you can defeat others. If

If you are a weak person, then you should never complain. If you are a strong person, you will not complain. The world of the jungle is like this. And you, Yang Hua, I don’t know your past or what you have experienced.

Yes, but still what I said, remember, when you get here, you are no longer the you outside, and any previous things have nothing to do with you. You only need to understand one thing, here, you have to work hard to live.

, let any enemy who hinders your survival fall in front of you."

17’s words were like a bowl of cold water poured on the two of them.

Neither of them spoke in silence.

Just listen to 17 say again: "It's been a long time since I mentioned what happened to me back then. You know, I was actually betrayed by others and got here. For so many years, I have been thinking about it. I have been thinking about it. If I have to do it with my own hands after I get out,

Kill that man, but what do you think I think now?"

Yang Hua and Wan Shitong were both stunned.

17 showed a bitter smile and said: "Now I just want to live well, and a day that I can live is a day. I don't know if I can walk out of this place again, but now it seems that this idea is completely impossible."

"

"It's okay, brother, I believe we will be able to escape from this ghost place one day." Wan Shitong said excitedly.

17 laughed: "Fool, have you forgotten where we are? We are in a black jail, the darkest black jail in the whole government. Don't tell us, even if we really walk out of the door, where can we go? Have you forgotten?

Are you done with Iron Boss?"

Wan Shitong didn't know why when he heard the name of this iron boss, his face suddenly turned as ugly as pig liver.

Just listen to 17 say: "Yang Hua, I guess you don't know. Back then, Boss Tie could be said to be the underground emperor of the black prison. He was not willing to wait for death in the black prison all his life, so he escaped from prison with all his brothers. But

When they just left the gate of the Black Prison, they were all killed by the machine gunners on the guard tower. Their bodies were left rotting outside without anyone caring about them. The gang of people who escaped from the prison were all dead so far. Since then, the Black Prison

No one dares to escape from prison anymore, because everyone knows that there is only one result of escaping from prison, death, certain death."

Wan Shitong on the side looked confused.

Yang Hua, on the other hand, stayed there as if in a daze.

Warden's Office.

This is a spacious and bright room only in the Black Prison. The furnishings in the room are all ancient but priceless devices.

There are a total of 4 brown-red Taishi chairs from the 1930s placed in the room.

But at this moment, Tang Qing, the smiling tiger, was standing there alone, bending over like a pug, showing great respect to the three people in front of him.

Who on earth could make the emperor in the prison so respectful? It's really puzzling.

Directly in front of him was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a pair of bright eyes exuding wisdom and viciousness. He was wearing a straight suit and looked like a businessman. The one on his left

Sitting on the chair was a burly man wearing sunglasses and a scar on his face, with flat black hair standing on end, and clean and strong hands, sitting there motionless.

To his right sat an old man who was about seventy years old. His hair was already gray, and the wrinkles on his face were like a book recording the vicissitudes of time. He was dressed in a Tang suit and looked like an overseas Chinese who had returned from overseas.

Just listen to a calm and powerful voice slowly ringing in the office: "How is the life and death fist thing going?"

The man who looked like a businessman sitting in the middle said calmly to Tang Qing, who had always been domineering in the black prison.

I don’t know why, but Tang Qing, who is always the leader in the black prison, seems to respect and fear the three people in front of him.

With a smile on his face, he said with respect: "Don't worry, Boss Long, I'm almost ready for the life and death fist."

"Oh? Really?" The old man in Tang suit on the right said with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, aren't you worried about what I'm doing?" Tang Qing turned to the old man in Tang suit and said.

The old man in Tang suit laughed.

He murmured: "Don't worry, don't worry, I, Xiao Zhanying, am the most at ease with what Warden Tang is doing."

"But I'm not worried." The man who had been silent and had a scar on his face suddenly said sternly. He already looked intimidating, but it was even more astonishing to respect this roar at this moment.

Tang Qing's face turned pale and he said, "I wonder what Mr. Qiu is worried about?"

"Money." Just listen to the man with a scar on his face who was called Mr. Chou by Tang Qing.

"I'm worried that my money will be gone in the blink of an eye." Mr. Qiu added.

I heard the old man on the right who called himself Xiao Zhanying laugh.

"What Brother Qiu is worried about is that so much money will probably pile up in your prison, and you probably won't be able to store it in your prison. If it disappears in the blink of an eye, we can only cry."

Tang Qing's face turned white and blue: "Mr. Qiu, and Mr. Xiao, please rest assured about the life and death fist this time. Since I, Tang Qing, have agreed, I will definitely do it for you. If I can't do it, I will do it for you."

I, Tang Qing, will personally return it to you when the time comes."

"You can't afford it," the man named Mr. Qiu said coldly.

"Hey, why do we need you to repay our money? Besides, if it's not me Tang Qing, but you and Tang Qing combined, can you repay it?" Xiao Zhanying on the side still said with a smile.

Tang Qing's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to lose his temper at all. Facing the three people in front of him, he was like a mouse that met a cat.

Tang Qing said it was not the case, and it was not the case even if he did not say it. First, he stood there in embarrassment.

"I believe you." A calm voice said.

He turned around and looked at the man sitting in the middle who Tang Qing had just called Boss Long.

Mr. Qiu and Xiao Zhanying on the side did not gnaw anymore, as if they respected this man with a calm face and short and powerful words.

"Thank you, Boss Long, for your trust. Please rest assured, you three. I will not screw up this time. I have made all arrangements for the peripheral casinos. When the time comes, we will start the life and death boxing match." Tang

Qing said.

Boss Long, who was wearing a crisp suit, said favorably: "Then I'll trouble Warden Tang. If this matter is handled well, you won't be short of a share."

Tang Qing said with a happy face: "Please rest assured, everyone, just wait to receive the money."

Xiao Zhanying next to him laughed, while the other boss Long still looked calm, but the man called Mr. Qiu seemed a little unhappy.

But although the expressions on the faces of these two people seemed to be very unwilling, they did not dare to say a word to the guy named Long.

"Okay then, I'll leave this matter to you." Boss Long said.

Tang Qing nodded desperately.

"When does the life and death fist start?" Boss Long asked again.
Chapter completed!