The Dark King

Chapter 146: indifferent

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This sudden reversal shocked everyone.

Seeing the obese middle-aged man with his eyes knocked out lying on the ground howling in pain, everyone felt shuddering.

Du Dian leaned on the cage next to him, gasping for breath, suppressing the pain in his body, listening to the other party's screams, there was no emotion in his eyes.

After a while, the obese middle-aged man covered his eyes and got used to the pain a little. He resisted the panic in his heart, angrily raised his hand and swept around, fearing that Du Dian would take the opportunity to attack again, and at the same time wanted to catch Du Dian , Desperate with him!

He knew what it meant to be blind.

What's more, there is another injured tiger in this cage!

"Come out! Come out!" The obese middle-aged man roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blood slid down his cheeks and dripped on his thickly haired chest.

There was no killing intent in Du Dian's eyes, but he just watched silently. Seeing him coming towards him by mistake, he immediately bent down on the steel pillar of another cage next to him, and made a sound with his fingers.

Seeing Du Dian's actions, the people in the other cages next to him secretly thought cunning, and at the same time faintly felt that if this little devil can resist this attack, he will definitely become a tiger-like existence in this prison in the future.

Hearing the sound, the obese middle-aged man roared angrily and rushed over, raised his hand and hit it hard, but it hit the steel pillar. Du Dian's figure immediately realized that he had been fooled. Instead of rushing recklessly, he stood still and relied on his hearing to sense the movement around him.

"Fat pig, come on!"

"It's on your left, the left!"

"You are blind, it is on your left, oh, you are indeed blind."

Some people in the other cells next to them had no sympathy at all, and laughed loudly, while deliberately speaking in the opposite direction. In fact, Du Dian was on the right. However, the people living in this prison have already seen the signs now, knowing that this obese middle-aged man is probably dying. Rather than offending a wounded cub, it would be better to offend a vicious tiger with its teeth pulled out.

The surrounding noises seriously interfered with the hearing of the obese middle-aged man, and he roared angrily: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up for me!"

"Stop screaming, he's about to pounce on you."

"Behind you."

"be careful!"

The others reminded, but their faces were full of ridicule, especially when they saw their reminders being listened to and responded to by the obese middle-aged man, they couldn't help laughing.

Du Dian sat in a dark corner next to him, watching the fat middle-aged man scratching around in front of the cage like a headless chicken with a blank face. The laughter around him made the coldness in his eyes gradually disappear, leaving only silence .

"Where is he!" The obese middle-aged man roared thinking of his subordinates.

Those people looked at where Du Dian was, but saw Du Dian also turned his head to look at them. Through the messy hair stained with blood on his face, he could still see a pair of indifferent eyes. Several people looked at each other, silent like cicadas, He hesitated and fell silent.

Among them was a strong young man who gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, he is by the wall on your left."

When the fat middle-aged man heard his words, he immediately rushed towards Du Dian.

Du Dian's eyes turned cold, and he immediately avoided it, while dragging his body, and ran towards the strong young man who was talking.

"Come here, here I am." The strong young man saw Du Dian pounced, with a bit of panic on his face, and hurriedly yelled.

When the fat middle-aged man heard the words, he immediately rushed in the direction of the voice.

Seeing the other people hesitating, Du Dian seemed to be preparing to join forces to resist, his heart sank, and he squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "Do you still want to continue messing around with a trash? Get out if you don't want to die!"

When several people heard Du Dian's words, their faces changed, and they avoided one after another.

Only the burly young man stood where he was, with an ugly expression on his face, and said: "You bastards, if the boss dies, he will deal with us when he turns around."

Those people looked at each other, but did not respond.

The burly young man immediately knew their plan, cursed secretly in his heart, and hid to the left at the same time, not daring to confront Du Dian head-on.

Du Dian panted, held his breath, and forced him into the corner on the left. After all, the cell is so big, and although this strong young man is physically strong, he is just an ordinary civilian criminal, and he was soon forced by Du Dian. in the corner.

"Boss, I'm here, come quickly!" The burly young man shouted hastily.

The fat middle-aged man roared and rushed over.

Du Dian gasped, raised his left hand and slowly grabbed him.

The strong young man couldn't retreat, he gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his fist and hit Du Dian's shoulder blade.

Du Dian shot slowly on purpose, waiting for this moment. With a movement of his wrist, he squeezed the fist he hit, turned around, and threw it at the fat middle-aged man behind him.

The burly young man tried his best to resist, but was shocked to find that his fist felt like it was being strangled by steel, and it felt like it was shattered. Moreover, this figure who was a head and a half shorter than himself had terrifying strength, which made him unable to resist.

However, he reacted very quickly, and quickly raised his hand and smashed Du Dian's other shoulder blade.

Du Dian didn't stop him, and he couldn't raise his right hand. He squatted down suddenly, and the strong young man punched nothing. Just about to withdraw his fist and continue to attack, his pupils shrank in vain, and he lost his voice: "Boss—"

Boom!

The fist that the obese middle-aged man rushed over immediately hit his chest. This position was originally the height of Du Dian's head.

The burly young man spat out a mouthful of blood and was smashed against the wall. His face was full of pain, and he moaned, "Boss, it's me. He's squatting down."

Hearing this, the obese middle-aged man hurriedly squatted down to attack.

Du Dian had already rolled and crawled away, stepped on the ground barefoot, and crawled to another place silently like a black cat.

The obese middle-aged man pounced left and right, but couldn't find it, and shouted angrily, "Where did he go!"

The burly young man panted and gave him pointers.

Du Dian's face was extremely gloomy, and he dodged left and right, affecting the injuries all over his body, causing his hands and feet to tremble with blue veins.

Seeing the miserable state of the burly young man, several other people were afraid of being accidentally injured by the obese middle-aged man, so they also ran left and right in the cell, and the sound of their footsteps seriously disturbed the obese middle-aged man.

After several minutes of grabbing, the obese middle-aged man did not touch Du Dian's body. He roared suddenly, turned and rushed to the injured strong young man, roaring: "Are you trying to harm me! Do you want to kill me?" Kill me!" He raised his fist and smashed it hard.

The burly young man was full of astonishment. Seeing him throwing his fist, he shouted in horror: "Boss, don't, I didn't—"

With a bang, the fist followed the sound to find his head, and hit the bridge of the nose with a fist, the burly young man passed out immediately.

Seeing this, several other people turned pale. Knowing that he no longer believed anyone, they were even more afraid to speak up.