Mr. Mao walked into the cell surrounded by a group of people and looked at us triumphantly. The joy was beyond words, and there was a kind of excitement of catching turtles in the urn.
A group of people entered the cell, and the whole cell immediately appeared crowded.
An Chen, who was lying in her arms, was a little desperate. He raised his head and cursed: "The surname is Mao, but he can't kill anyone. If you fucking want to kill me, give Lao Tzu a good time. Why do you play me like this?"
Mr. Mao smiled and said, "Although you have eaten a lot of stone rollers and I have lost a lot, but compared to your life experience, that loss is nothing."
It turned out that all of this was set up by Mr. Mao. Since I was locked up with Jia Sidao, it was all arranged by him deliberately. Although I don't know exactly what this means, but I also vaguely feel that the things involved are not trivial.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of laughter in the cell. The person who laughed was Jia Sidao, who had just suffered from hysteria.
This Jia Sidao, who was considered by An Chen to be in the same gang with Mr. Mao, has been silent after knowing the answer he wanted from An Chen. I was attracted by Mr. Mao who suddenly broke in just now. Only then did he think of him again, and turned his head to look over to find that his eyes were full of tears.
He actually cried!
Why are you crying? After crying and laughing, what the hell is he doing, is he crazy
Amidst the laughter, the old man turned around and walked to the iron bed. He brushed An Chen's hands and feet with his hands. The red shackles that were tied to An Chen's limbs broke off instantly. With this hand alone, he didn't know how many times stronger than An Chen. .
Immediately afterwards, Jia Sidao helped An Chen up and said with a smile: "My nephew, you follow me, and the uncle will lead you to break a bloody road. Let's leave together."
Don't look at Jia Si Dao withered like wood, but what he said is extremely overbearing. It seems that the people in the house are like air to him.
Both An Chen and I were taken aback by Jia's four speeches, and at this moment a middle-aged man next to Mr. Mao took a step forward and said, "Old stuff, your skill is now only left. Three points, it's best to catch it with no effort, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."
I took a closer look, and the speaker was the first time a square-faced man hijacked me. But he didn't even look at me, showing how insignificant he was to him.
Jia Sidao waved his hand abruptly.
Rickety's body straightened up suddenly, and his aura suddenly became extremely heroic. He said: "With your little ability, I want to use my skills. It's really laughable."
I stretched out my hand to hold An Chen, An Chen shook his head to signal that he was not using it. Instead, I flexed my hands to put on a posture of a big fight.
Is he still a human
It should not be a human being. If it is a human being with such a big iron wedge in his heart, how can he stand up!
monster! All fucking monsters!
Mr. Mao saw that Jia Sidao was very rampant, and immediately shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze! Get them all to me!"
When he gave an order, the people around me immediately rushed up, in a posture to capture us and brought us to justice. I subconsciously stepped back, while An Chen was calmer, not only not a little afraid, but also blocking me. Looking at Jia Sidao again, it is even more impressive. He twisted his body and turned into a figure that had already been killed.
Jia Sidao dragged a short figure to the door in an instant, but Mr. Mao also had a lot of masters, and he immediately blocked the door, one after another reaching out to grab Jia Sidao.
I am different from them, and they are not in the same way at all. I don't understand the magic of their grab and take, and how many murderous intents are hidden in it. After all, what is in front of you are real swords and guns, and the life-threatening style of play, unlike the slow motion in novels and film and television dramas, can be explained and described through words and lens language.
I just think that the people in front of me are fascinating, and the short shouts alternated with each other, and the few people who stood in front of them all fell to the ground and rolled aside.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Mao and Jia Sidao quickly handed over in a small space.
The two fought quickly under the dim light, and soon I heard a scream from Mr. Mao, and then he was captured by Jia Sidao backhand.
After Jia Sidao captured Mr. Mao, he pushed him to the ground, and then shouted to the people around: "Whoever dares to go up again, I will kill him immediately!"
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse, and catch the thieves first. This trick is at its extreme in seconds!
In a word, Jia Sidao restrained Mr. Mao and instantly calmed the atmosphere of the scene. The group of people who were still screaming just now suddenly smashed the eggplants-wilted.
Some people want to rush forward to save people, some people turn around and leave, and some want to confess the news, others squeeze in
Come, negotiate with Jia Sidao, let him release Mr. Mao, everything is easy to say.
Jia Sidao is an old river and lake, how could he be deceived by them, he said triumphantly: "You should all know what role I am, old man, either you will leave the way, or I will die with him."
The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, Jia Sidao is hard-spirited, and everyone can't help him for a while. He turned his eyes to Mr. Mao who was being held hostage.
Mr. Mao just now had five people and six awe-inspiring people. Now he was held hostage by Jia Sidao. He immediately convinced him and said, "Don't move everyone, do as he said."
Jia Sidao laughed immediately and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite aware of current affairs, and your future will be limitless."
Mr. Mao smiled with Jia Sidao and said, "As long as you don't hurt me, everything is easy to say."
I always thought I was enough to persuade me. I didn’t expect Mr. Mao to be more persuasive than me, but as brazen as he is, I can’t do it. It seems that people, whether they are ordinary people or practitioners, are afraid of death by nature.
Under Jia Sidao's command, An Chen and I quickly left the cell. After Jia Sidao took Mr. Mao and broke, we walked quickly through a long corridor, through an upward staircase, and finally saw the sun again.
This is a stockade, the buildings are mostly bamboo buildings and wooden frames. Under the illumination of countless lights and torches, we are surrounded by hundreds of trumpeters with murder weapons.
Fortunately, we bought Mr. Mao as hostages on their hands, so they didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise they would definitely be the tigers and the wolves.
There were four off-road vehicles at the gate of the stockade. Jia Sidao asked me to drive and drove him. Mr. Mao and An Chen left together.
The car drove out of the village, and the other three followed us all the way.
The car galloped all the way, and soon reached the foot of the mountain and on the main road, Jia Sidao asked me to stop, the three cars behind also stopped, and then a group of people hulled down.
Jia Sidao asked An Chen and I to escort Mr. Mao. He got off the car himself, broke the tires of the three cars that followed us, and let off the gasoline, and then we drove away again.
During the whole process, Jia Sidao looked extremely sophisticated, did not give the other party any opportunity to make small tricks, and could only watch us gallop away.
Having regained my freedom, I was so excited that I drove the car as fast as possible, as I thought, I just want to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
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