"Now that the handover is over, there's nothing wrong with us."

The man was still as tough as before. He didn't say a single unnecessary word and walked back after speaking.

Kemelon from the Green Shadow Alliance stared at the man, he felt the danger, that man brought him a heavy danger.

It was even life-threatening, but then I was relieved. There were too many masters in Hongjiao. He was just a captain of the Qingying Alliance. Without saying anything more, he asked the killer to get in the car and leave! "We also left.

, the rest will be left to you.”

Seeing the people leaving one after another, Cameron also took steps towards the convoy.

"Hey, Captain Cameron, let's go."

Liu Hai watched these ‘big shots’ gradually leave.

I also felt relaxed in my heart. He was just a small warden. Although this prison was extraordinary, in the end it was just a prison.

In the eyes of others, he, the warden, is just a big-ass official.

The mechanical aircraft came vigorously and left vigorously, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Followed by a group of mighty motorcade, gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

"Let's go in, it's time to ask about the situation."

He exhaled heavily. The atmosphere just now made his bangs almost breathless.

After entering the city gate, Liu Hai slowly walked to the playground and looked at the guards and two criminals filling the playground.

Hu Ming walked to Liu Hai's side, stretched out his hand to give him the announcement book, and then stood aside quietly.

Bangs opened the book.

Then he slowly read out: "Samael, the leader of the Shadow Warrior Alliance and the Divine Shadow Alliance, secretly colluded with China to assassinate Ivanov, so now, you are sentenced to death!"

After Liu Hai finished reading the information in his hand, he raised his head and stared at Samael in the field, still feeling frightened.

As expected of the leader of the Divine Shadow Alliance, he fought against several waves of killers and Hong Jiao disciples alone, but was eventually seriously injured and arrested.

Samael listened to Liu Hai's so-called 'sentence' and did not show any unnecessary concern.

What he didn't think about was, death sentence?

What's going on?

Are there other prisons here?

After thinking about it, he felt relieved and things were getting more and more interesting.

"Okay, everyone in charge, take it away, take it away!"

Seeing Liu Hai's silence, Hu Ming called out to the leaders of all parties to take away the prisoners.

Samael was escorted by more than a dozen guards to the right side of the prison. The playground was a fully enclosed dam. Directly in front of the playground was the city gate, and the other three sides were walls that were as high as the prison.

, there is a portal in the middle of the courtyard wall.

Two large characters are written on the left and right walls of the courtyard wall.

Life, death, life on the left and death on the right! Samael looked up at the word 'death', and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a little, death?

It’s not certain who will die. I just hope he can be here, otherwise things will be a bit complicated! Bang! “Go in!”

The jailer's urging voice broke his thoughts, and he slowly moved forward.

After walking into the courtyard wall, you will see another square, but it is much smaller.

Opposite the square is a seven-story building. The building adopts a circular design with a patio in the center. There are many sentries standing around the building, and the building is surprisingly quiet.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Samael's face also flashed with a trace of imperceptible intensity. It would be difficult to prevent this kind of defense from being noticed! So Samael was arranged here, and became a slovenly uncle.

Prisoner.

It has been three days since I was sent here, but there is nothing different every day except that someone comes to deliver food at a fixed time.

Monotonous and boring, this is the pace of life here.

It is worth mentioning that the person who delivers food is also a prisoner on this floor, and the food intake is not stable, sometimes more and sometimes less.

"Well, this brother, I want to ask something."

Samael broke his three-day silence.

He had to take action. If he continued to delay like this, he would be in trouble.

"Um?

Asking something?"

The middle-aged uncle's eyes flashed with light.

"I would like to know the overall layout of this prison."

Samael said in a deep voice.

It was obvious that he was not used to speaking so politely to others.

"That's easy to say, but when the food comes, give me a third and I'll answer your question. How about it?"

"Um?

A third of a meal?”

Samael's eyes were stunned, and then he smiled disdainfully.

"how?

Can't bear to part with it?

Then forget it and go to sleep."

The middle-aged uncle thought that Samael was reluctant to part with this meal. Who knew that in Samael's heart, he didn't take this thing seriously at all.

"I can give you all the food for today, and I can give you more when I go out.

But the information must be accurate and detailed.”

"detailed?

I don’t know the details, how can I tell you, I only know the general situation.”

Self-mockery flashed across the middle-aged man's face. For little people like them, apart from being able to 'travel' when they were thrown in, this prison was just a mystery. How could they possibly know the details?

As for what Samael said, he didn't listen to the second half of what he said.

What is in front of you is real, who knows who is who when you get out.

What's more, is there still a chance to go out?

It's impossible! I've never seen anyone who can be caught coming in and get out.

"A rough situation is fine, but it must be accurate and there can be no mistakes!"

Samael frowned tightly.

"This is the Death Prison of the Snow Mountain Prison. You also know that this place is divided into the left and right of life and death. Those in life and death are some criminals, but businessmen who are not guilty enough to die. The Death Prison is a gathering place for all kinds of criminals.

Most of them are murderers who kill without blinking an eye.

There are also spies and killers, and the most important thing is that there is a rule here, that is, every five days, the door here will be opened."

The middle-aged man sat up from the bed, looked at Samael and said slowly.

"The door is open?

Aren’t they afraid of prisoners rioting?”

Samael's eyes trembled and he stared at the corridor outside. The door of the prison was an electronic door that opened electrically. From the inside, every move in the corridor outside could be seen.

"riot?

Yes, yes, but, haha, this was originally arranged by them. This is their fun, and it is also an opportunity for these death row prisoners. This is an opportunity for them to resolve their personal grudges, and as long as you defeat everyone on your level

, then you will be promoted to 'floor master', and your treatment will be different.

However, there is a difference between 'floor master' and 'floor master'.

For example, the floor owners on the first floor and the floor owners on the fifth floor are not on the same level, because the higher the floor, the greater the ability, the higher the strength, and the greater the crime they commit!"
Chapter completed!