According to the usual posture, the three of them surrounded them tacitly and formed a simple fan shape. Mu Qingshan was still motionless, as if the three people in front of them were transparent.

Brother Biao pinched his fists easily, took out a greasy utility knife, and blew a sharp whistle in his mouth. He winked at the brother next to him, and the two stepped forward almost at the same time.

After hearing about yesterday's fight, Brother Biao knew the strength of those mobs. If he was ruthless, it would not be completely impossible to do more than a dozen. What's more, now that he has a knife in his hand, Brother Biao has already eaten the wood and Qingshan Mountain and dare not move.

"Boy, your name is Xiaoshan, right? Come with me..."

Brother Biao will never have the chance to finish this sentence. Before the word "wait" was spitting out of his throat, suddenly a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes, and the tall figure in front of him disappeared like a phantom. A bad thought had not yet been brewed in his consciousness. His wrist only felt a severe pain, and the pain in his brain surging like a tide. Brother Biao even doubted whether his hand had been broken.

Everything was expected, the prey was close at hand, Mu Qingshan took action like lightning, and his fists waved like a meteor, with the goal being the eyes of the two great men in front of him, the standard "eye-sealing kill" of the underworld.

It is clear that this brother Biao was unlucky. In order to save his life, Mu Qingshan tried his best to condense the fighting skills he had seen before into a more direct and immediate killing technique. The eye-sealing skill in front of him came from the hands of the boys of the Beast Alliance, and the innocent brother Biao became the first victim.

"Ouch!"

"oops!"

Two screams sounded, and joyfulness turned into sorrow. Brother Biao and his brothers each covered their dark eye sockets that were comparable to pandas, and howled and squatted down. For a moment, they couldn't figure out the east, south, west and north at all.

The last big man did not react slowly. He immediately took a step back when he found something wrong. He flipped his palm and added a sharpened toothbrush. He suddenly fell into Mu Qingshan's face when he was stepping up. This man's move was amazing and cruel enough.

Mu Qingshan's eyes felt a little uncomfortable, so he simply closed his eyes slightly. With his feelings, his palms were like lightning. He took his wrist, took the force and squatted down, and added a standard shoulder-to-shoulder drop, and a rush! The last big man was thrown into the pool next to Mu Qingshan like a puppet, and a large area of ​​water splashed wildly.

"It seems that my body has recovered well." Mu Qingshan was secretly happy. The physical ability to complete this set of movements. With his keen reaction, he was almost at the level of his first appearance when he first left the jungle.

The scene was a bit chaotic. Two big men who had lost their resistance were still squatting on the ground. The chicken was lying on the edge of the pool with special techniques by Mu Qingshan, panting like a dead dog, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

But Mu Qingshan has a certainty in his heart and acts according to the plan.

"I admit defeat. Don't hit me."

Mu Qingshan had no expression on his face and screamed loudly, but his right hand bent into a fist.

He tucked Biao Gedi's head lightly or seriously, and thrust his right foot hard on the temple of another big man. He was merciless and merciless. Today's Wood Green Mountain is no longer the simple boy of the past. The lesson of iron and blood has completely transformed him.

If Brother Biao was still awake at this time, he could find Mu Qingshan's coldness beyond his age and his indifferent murderous aura.

With the following three bad techniques, Mu Qingshan kept kicking the two big men squatting on the ground, but he spoke out the words of begging for mercy. Others heard these words for no reason. I believe that the two masters outside were different. Mu Qingshan was waiting.

A big man couldn't stand the torture of the throne and mentally, and had already rolled his eyes and fainted. Brother Biao was still strong and saw clearly the state in front of him. Brother Biao snorted angrily, wielding his head as a pop hammer like a desperate maw, like a chariot.

Unfortunately, he was facing a calm mountain as cold as ice.

“It’s time.”

Mu Qingshan kicked Brother Biao tightly against the wall, stretched out hissing, and hissed, Mu Qingshan took off his clothes with the prisoner with 065 printed on it, and his fat and white muscles were covered with cold sweat. This guy seemed to be well maintained in the detention center.

Brother Biao had his legs spread apart and his posture was strangely lying on the wall. Mu Qingshan tightly suppressed him behind him. This scene inevitably made people think a lot. In fact, after being stripped of his clothes, Brother Biao was immediately frightened and thought to himself: This time it's really over. I'm not so unlucky! If you meet a guy with this hobby, it won't hurt you to death?

Mu Qingshan stretched out his right leg and reached straight between Brother Biao's legs, forcing Brother Biao to stand in a good position. There was already a precedent in front of him. This kid did not cooperate well to ensure that Mu Qingshan served him unceremoniously.

Brother Biao was completely desperate. He regretted it so much that his intestines were almost green. He agreed at the beginning. He didn't expect that the three brothers could not deal with the madman who had a record of 10 to 40. Under his reputation, it was actually difficult to match. If there was a choice...

God's will makes people! Two lines of tears quietly slid down, and Brother Biao began to feel like he was about to faint.

There was a cool feeling below, and my big shorts announced that I had left my master.

Brother Biao's eyes turned pale and he quickly fainted.

"This guy turned out to be a fool."

Recalling his arrogant look just now, Mu Qingshan secretly found it ridiculous. His clothes were quickly taken off. Mu Qingshan secretly estimated and stood about five steps away from the door.

"Go to die!" Mu Qingshan shouted without warning, as if the injured beast suddenly burst out with the last glory of life, the last blow.

ah……

Mu Qingshan screamed in the hoarse voice of Brother Biao, first trotted two steps, then jumped up with his feet and jumped up with force, as if a cannonball rushed straight outside.

Two low shouts outside the door sounded, and murderous intent surged.

With a thud, the door was knocked open, Mu Qingshan succeeded, and a glance was awesome. The two extremely tall and thin middle-aged men were so fast that they were already standing on both sides, blocking the door.

Mu Qingshan knew without looking at it, and these two must be looking at him.

In order to seek reality, Mu Qingshan stood up cursingly, looking like a scoundrel.

"Fuck! If you have the will, you will wait, I will ask someone to go!"

The two of them at the door looked at the number of the prisoner behind Mu Qingshan at random, and talked in a low voice.

Mu Qingshan understood that the two of them had mistakenly determined that they were inside and were about to take action. This is a bet on the other party's psychological inertia, and of course there are risks. If the other party has seen his own photos when he came in, it would be dangerous.

The door was gently pushed open, and the two high-level killers just glanced at it, with a look of surprise on their faces. It was hard to keep their original calmness and calmness.

What's going on? He lay down all over the ground, and there was no character in the room who could stand up. The two killers naturally could tell whether these people were real or not. Could it be that the person who was thrown out just now? Hell. He fell into a trap!

The two killers looked back and the building was empty outside.

"No. 1, we were fooled." When performing the task, the companion greeted him with a number, which was both short and quick, and also prevented the leakage of effective information.

"It's a bit clever. I have a little clever idea, but I hate such tricks. He will die very ugly!" No. 1 frowned while grinding his teeth and making unpleasant sounds. Most people only grind their teeth when they are asleep. They are like him who are awake in broad daylight, and there are no one in the thousands.

"No. 1, you seem to be starting to get angry." No. 2 smiled ugly. It is really rare to make No. 1 angry. He smelled the smell of blood.

"Don't talk nonsense." No. 1 groaned, and the sound of grinding his teeth suddenly stopped. It seemed that this person's strangeness would appear unconsciously when he was angry.

A silence began.

"Why should we go there to find him? Do you remember him?"

"It's unreliable. People will change, especially a eccentric boy like this. He seems to be able to sense the murderous intent on us, but don't worry, I've already smelled his scent. With his mind, he should hide it in a crowded place."

"When I came in, I told you that you can't do anything in the prison cell. Where there are many people? Go to the canteen later! I don't believe that boy won't eat!"

Before the door was opened, Mu Qingshan dared not go back to the room easily. First, he did not want to implicate Chen Zheng. Second, if he was blocked by those two people in the room, such a small place would undoubtedly send sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Confinement room? Mu Qingshan suddenly thought of the dark little house, with closed walls on all sides and a steel gate as thick as a child’s arm. It is undoubtedly the strongest place in the detention center.

"I have to find a way to get into the confinement room."

I had a certain idea, Mu Qingshan headed straight to the cafeteria. It was lunch time and it was still raining heavily outside. It was probably the time when people were surging.

Four prison guards stood in the canteen No. 1, guarding in four different directions, carrying guns and live ammunition, with black thick army sticks hanging around their waists, expressionless.

The prisoners gathered together in groups of three or five, occasionally whispering, and some people were laughing in silence in some corners. The discussion must be the common topic that men are most interested in. Exclusive jokes can undoubtedly bring the prisoners closer to each other.

"Brother Qian, you have many ideas and knowledge. You have been with a bunch of horses. Let me give you a bad joke! The ghost things in this bowl are really hard to swallow!"

This flattery was quite slapped. The man who was called Qian Ge squatted on the bench and smiled brightly. Brother Qian actually looked like a romantic and elegant person. The skin on his face looked like a bucket skin, with thick and large pores. Two or three nose hairs stretched out from his nostrils in a very dishonest way. Seeing his appearance in front of him, there would be a ghost if he could eat!

Brother Qian knew his old skills and could not pick up girls with real skills. He honestly opened a chicken shop and became his own boss. As a result... he came here.

"How come you guys know that Brother Qian has read countless breasts?" Everyone laughed in a coaxing voice, and the soldiers were in a blazing nest.

"There is the one who met me when I was soliciting prostitution. I will come out with a front teeth and say hello."

There was another craze, and the relationship between men was much closer.

Brother Gan likes his current life very much. The detention center is a monochrome world. No one can get a girl, so there is naturally no difference between being handsome and ugly. This look is so sad that he meets a god and kills a god.

"Did you know Brother Gan's first courtship experience? He, the woman is the minister of heaven and earth, the one named Shui Ling, with a big breast and buttocks, a devilish figure, and a soft voice. I said to her directly, "I like you. Although I am ugly, I am very gentle! Haha. I learned secretly, what do you think she said?"

Speaking of this, Brother Gan deliberately stopped. This middle pause was very necessary. Within three seconds, a cigarette was guaranteed to be stuffed into his mouth. Brother Gan even started to count down slowly: five, four, three...

At this moment, a sudden loud roar resounded throughout the dining hall.

"Everyone stands up for me, follow my instructions, don't laugh, don't talk, don't smoke."

Brush, brush. Brush! All your eyes are focused on the door.

"Who is it? Who has such a spirit? Damn, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds! Haha!"

"I guess he is a lunatic. He fainted. He told you not to laugh. Then, are you still laughing?"

Brother Gan was a little annoyed. This canteen is usually performed by him. When it comes to outsiders, what about this guy yelled out directly, and he was shocked just now.

Mu Qingshan was standing at the door, and his eyes quickly swept away everyone. The prison guards were also smiling for a moment. They probably hadn't reacted yet. There were so many prisoners here looking at him. The prison guards didn't believe that something would happen. The military advisor of the Dragon Group was also here. Let's sell him a favor to deal with this little thing! I believe there will be cigarettes and ale wine. Between rules and regulations and tobacco and alcohol, the prison guards chose the latter without hesitation.

"Wait for the show!" someone murmured in a low voice.

With a bang, Mu Qingshan slapped a prisoner next to him hard in the face, and then shouted loudly: "Damn, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? Stand up for me, don't make noise, I have something to say."

Pa! Pa! There were two more slaps, and there were three people sitting next to him. Mu Qingshan slapped them in turn without hesitation, with full force and crispness. This is not a joke. Mu Qingshan made heavy moves, and these three dark faces quickly got up the red earthworms.

"Fuck, why are you trying to hit someone?"

The three of them stood up at the same time, pushed the food in front of them, stepped out of the stool, and were about to start a war.

"Brother in front, please feel free. I will deal with this matter." Brother Gan pushed away the man standing next to him and went out from behind.

"Abiao, you went over and said hello to the police officers, and said you asked them to go out for a break. If you have something to be solved, let them come in again for half an hour."

"It's Brother Gan."

At the gesture of Brother Gan, the prison guards looked at each other, cleaned up and stood up, and slowly retreated with tacit understanding. This kid is going to be bad, and he doesn't suffer a little. He really thought this trip was so easy to get through. Why are you yelling at? It's obviously looking for a beating.

With a choking sound, most people stood up this time. A small number of neutral factions still had the heart to watch the fire from the other side of the river, and were still standing there quietly waiting to watch the show. Some people were afraid of a furious ball. Anyway, the war would not burn their butts.

Brother Gan tilted his head, touched his nose, walked to Muqingshan, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, did you just say that we all stood up?"

"Bastard, can't you hear me?" Mu Qingshan shouted loudly, his voice like thunder.

He thrust hard on the inside of Brother Gan's thigh. Brother Gan's old shrimp-like voice was so short that he could not find time. The person next to him could see clearly. Brother Gan's yellow and white eyes turned a few times, then fell down straight, and his body contracted desperately on the ground.
To be continued...