At this time, Oliba stopped, hugged Shinnosuke in his arms, slapped him on the back with a big hand, and said with a smile.

"Oh my friend! It's so nice to meet you!"

"How happy are you?"

"..."

Oliba was stunned. What kind of question is this? How happy am I? Am I so happy that I want to squeeze you to death? Does that count?

"Haha, Shinnosuke-kun, you still like to joke so much!"

After saying that, he took the two of them to the sofa inside. Shinnosuke sat on it without any courtesy. After the three of them sat down, Oliba took out a bottle of brandy and shook it at the two of them.

"How about it, do you want some?"

Basuga didn't want to drink, so he shook his head and refused, while Shinnosuke took the bottle and drank it in one gulp, which made Oliba's mouth twitch.

Damn cow chewing peonies!

Oliba poured a cup of tea for Saberya, then leaned on the sofa and whispered.

"I heard, you want to duel with your father, right? And the purpose of your coming to this prison this time is also to duel with me, right?"

Saberya was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Oliba to say it so directly.

"The strongest father-son battle in history, so you want to use me to practice, right?"

Blade Ya nodded.

"You're right."

Oliba lit the cigar, took a puff, and then puffed out a thick curtain of smoke. The unique aroma of the cigar floated in the air, covering his strong body in a hazy state.

"Benya, I am the king here, which means I am the strongest person here. 4,071 villains from all over the United States are gathered here, as well as dangerous prisoners from all over the world. 4,070 of them want to kill me. Do you understand?

?You are a new boxer who has just participated in the professional competition. Your first match cannot be against the world champion."

Blade Ya smiled strangely when he heard this, and then said.

"You're too relaxed. I'm not a boxer."

Saying that, Banya stood up, put his hands in his pockets and stepped on the table with one foot uncharacteristically, and said with an arrogant expression.

"This is a fight. Your biggest mistake was letting me enter this room! Watch your moves!!"

After saying that, Banya punched out! The right fist turned into a bolt of lightning and hit Oliba's face in an instant! But at this moment, Banya was stunned!

so hard!

It's like hitting a stone. Even a stone will crack. This punch hit a steel plate. This kind of hardness is no less impressive for a steel plate!

Oliba did not make any move. Instead, he looked at Saberya with a chuckle. It seemed that the little boy's fist did not cause any harm to him, even though a trace of white smoke rose from where the fist landed.

"Haha, relax now, kid."

Blade Ya exclaimed and took half a step back, looking at him in disbelief!

He never expected that his fists would be unable to cause damage to Oliba, but he still put on a fighting stance and gritted his teeth and looked at Oliba.

At this time Oliba said softly.

"I have a duel next week. My opponent is the second-ranked guy among 4,071 people. Blade Tooth, you will share a cell with that guy today."

After saying that, Oliba stood up, walked behind Shinnosuke who was drinking heavily in front of his wine cabinet, and grabbed his collar.

"Damn, that's not how you drink! Just stop and go to the cell and stay there!"

"Huh? What a beautiful idea you have! I'm not going. It's much more comfortable here than in a dark cell."

"What on earth are you doing here, idiot!?"

"Of course it's a vacation."

Oliba couldn't handle this bullshit plaster, so he could only sigh and let him do whatever he wanted. Then he sent Saberya out of the room and asked a question at the same time.

"But having said that, that guy is not bad at all, why didn't you challenge him?"

Basuga glanced at Shinnosuke, who was sleeping soundly above Jiu Jin, and said with a strange expression.

"I don't really want to fight him..."

Oliba nodded as if he understood. He subconsciously thought that Basuga also had a psychological shadow on Ada, who was Shinzhi's assistant. Last time, Ben and his party forced him to see a psychiatrist regularly.

However, Basuga was only uncomfortable with Shinnosuke's brutal methods, and at the same time he was afraid. He had seen that guy's brutal appearance with his own eyes, and even thinking about it now gives him goosebumps...

Blade Ya was taken to a cell, and the guards on the way told him some unwritten rules, which were also the rules among prisoners.

This cell is not too small, with two bunk beds. The iron windows high on the wall can let in a sliver of moonlight, and there is no light source here.

Fortunately, Benya met an old acquaintance here, a heavyweight boxer who had participated in underground fighting matches, Iron Man Mike.

However, Iron Man Mike was also panicked here, and hurriedly warned Blade Tooth to be careful what he said, and if he could, just stop talking. At the same time, there was also a skinny old man living in the prison, and a man so tall that half of his body could fit in front of the bed.

white male.

Basuga once thought that this guy was the so-called No.2

The next morning, when the real No. 2 came out of the cleaning room, he was really shocked. This man was not a tall man, wearing a light blue headscarf and a sad stubble.

He seems to be a man with a cheerful personality.

The two of them didn't have much conversation, and Banya couldn't help but start provoking, saying that if he defeated him here, he would be the second-ranked man, etc. This scared the other three people in the cell to the point where they broke out in cold sweat! He cried in his heart.

This kid is dying!

Just when the conflict was about to begin, the prison guard suddenly pushed open the door and roared at Saba and others to line up outside the door. After a while, the entire prison was lined up with rows of prisoners, all of them standing straight like an army.

"Room 1!"

"arrive!"

"Room Two!"

"arrive!"

The prison guard took the officer and yelled at the prisoners.

"Needless to say! You are all scum! You have no right to speak! Chatting is prohibited! Violations are serious crimes! Shoot without warning! Call yourself a fool!"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps. This was an unusual sight. This should not appear in the prison. I saw a man walking over, breathing heavily. The orange prison uniform was enough to prove his identity as a prisoner.

, but this man is as leisurely as going to the living room to pour coffee after getting up at home.

This was in sharp contrast to the other prisoners who were tense and straight-backed. The prison guards still yelled loudly, but they did not react at all to the man, as if this was normal.

The man walked up to the prison guard, put his arm on his shoulder, reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from the prison guard's chest pocket, took one in his mouth, lit it, and then took a puff.

"Ah~ it feels so good to have a cigarette after waking up..."
Chapter completed!