Looking at the dead killer, Liang Chen narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, tore off the clothes he had just put on, and returned to the cell.

At this moment, the guards outside had heard the fighting sounds in the stone prison and ran down one after another. When they saw this situation, they were shocked and held up their guns and pointed at Liang Chen in the cell as if they were facing a great enemy.

Liang Chen just looked at them coldly, turned towards the wall, and ignored them again.

After a long period of chaos, everything was over. The room was quiet again. After dragging out the two corpses, no one was guarding here again.

A "squeak" sound came from the corner of the wall. Liang Chen looked down and a sneer appeared on his face.

I saw a huge mouse at the corner of the wall turning over there, black blood flowing out of his mouth, and his limbs were twitching. After a while, he stopped moving.

"It's such a scheming to put medicine in the steamed bun and lure me out and take the opportunity to kill me." Liang Chen sneered, and the light in his eyes was like a needle shot, shooting out endlessly.

At this moment, someone had already walked in with a "clang" from the iron door outside.

Liang Chen did not turn around and still sat there motionlessly. But when the man walked outside the iron fence, he raised his hand and threw out the ball of paper that was originally stuck in the steamed bun. He was caught by the man outside, swept it casually, and made a heart-pounding cold snorkeling.

"Someone asked me to ask you a question. Why didn't you escape just now?" The man asked, standing behind Liang Chen, his voice very familiar and a long-lost feeling.

"If you don't escape, you can survive, and escaping means death. Besides, this is just a clumsy frame-up. If I really escape, I will fall into the trap of the enemy regardless of success or not." Liang Chen said lightly.

The man behind was stunned for a moment, and then sighed for a long time, "The two presidents really did not read you wrong, and you did not disappoint them. I also came to send a message for them. They wanted to tell you, Xiao Chenzi, good."

Liang Chen just smiled and said nothing when facing the wall.

"I won't say much nonsense. This is a bottle of strange medicine. You can apply it all over your body tomorrow morning." The man put a black medicine bottle beside Liang Chen and whispered.

"Yes." Liang Chen nodded and responded.

The man turned around and retreated, and with the heavy sound of the iron gate, he had already left.

Liang Chen finally turned around, took the bottle of medicine, looked carefully for a while, then put it in his arms, fell on the bed with his clothes, and began to close his eyes and rest.

Wang Haiquan sat in a chair, staring at the dark sky outside the sky, and was stunned. Yu Zhanyuan was also standing behind him, feeling a little restless.

"Brother, why can you expect someone to be unfavorable to Liang Chen, but you don't take action but let it go? Are you really not afraid of something unexpected happening to Liang Chen?" Yu Zhanyuan complained in a faint tone.

"Young man, how can he become a great man without experiencing training? Besides, if he really wants to die like this, it proves that he is not qualified to sue me." Wang Haiquan said with a faint smile.

"But..." Yu Zhanyuan opened his mouth a little dissatisfied and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Haiquan's hand. "I know you feel sorry for him, but this is a level that he must go through. Only by passing this level can I truly be able to do something. Otherwise..." Wang Haiquan said this and sighed for a long time, sighing in his tone and feeling.

"What you mean is that you want to take this opportunity to see if anyone has really rebelled? See if they really want to rebel?" Yu Zhanyuan was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted and said happily.

"Haha, Xiao Yuanzi, your reaction is still too slow compared to Liang Chen." Wang Haiquan shook his head and said, not knowing whether it was Wiki or something on his face.

"Isn't he taught him yet? It's normal for him to be better than him." Old Master Yu Zhan said with no blushing or white face.

"What you taught? Can you teach such a person? Even if you meet such a person, it will be your luck." Wang Haiquan couldn't help but laugh. Then he sighed a long time ago, "Actually, this is just a temptation, but he didn't expect that someone could actually reach my house. Xiao Yuanzi, who would this person be?"

"It's very likely that it's Zhao Laoer." Yu Zhanyuan said gritting his teeth, and the two pieces of cheeks on his cheeks were angrily protruding, and he said angrily.

"It may also be Li Lao San or the fourth one." Wang Haiquan raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him.

"Anyway, no matter who it is, it should be damned. Isn't this clear that there is a hidden evil intention long ago? It also proves that if they really want to think about it, would they have a chance to be bad for you at any time? It should be damn." Yu Zhanyuan's eyes had sparks of incomparable anger.

"Oh..." Wang Haiquan sighed long, his originally clear eyes a little darkened. For a moment, he looked like a ninety-year-old man now, not the energetic elder.

The night passed quickly.

When the first ray of morning shone in, Liang Chen had already started punching the room, grasping the iron fence and erecting his body horizontally until someone walked in, he stopped.

Simply washing up with a basin of cold water carried by the person who came in, Liang Chen sorted out his clothes and followed the two guards out.

Along the white stone path, several people walked forward, walked far and far, passed through countless unique buildings, and finally came to the front of a dome building with a Gothic style. This building looked like a medieval European church, with a strong classical style of the Renaissance.

Liang Chen tidied up his clothes and walked leisurely in.

At this moment, the sound of a car brake came from behind, and a long convoy drove over, all of which were black.

The car stopped, and Liang Chen turned around and looked over at this moment, and saw Zhao Mantang, Li Manjiang, and Manchun and the other three walking out of the car. Eight eyes met. In an instant, sparks were sparks, disdain, contempt, resentment, anger, and other emotions splashed, making the already very tense atmosphere around him even more manic.
Chapter completed!