"There are five storage rooms like this on each floor. People don't come here very often, but a storage room like this one is basically used for storage." As he said that, Simbalo walked to a nearby one dedicated to storing wine.

Next to the wooden box, he took out a bottle of wine from the box full of straw, weighed it in his hand, then looked at the label on it, and sneered: "Humph, the living conditions of these beasts are not bad, in 1974

Red wine and government money have really fattened up these bastards."

After he sneered, he casually opened the cork of the bottle, and a fragrant smell immediately floated inside. Then he raised his neck and took a long gulp, and then handed the bottle to Lu Han with satisfaction.

Seeing that Simbaro actually handed him a wine bottle, he quickly waved and shook his head. He couldn't get used to drinking this wine. If he drank too much and became dizzy, he would not be able to complete this mission today, but he found that Simba

Luo's drinking capacity is really quite good. He drank two big sips without causing any problems at all. It seems that he is usually just a bottle of wine.

At this moment, there were suddenly vague and irregular footsteps outside the door. It was very light, but you could clearly tell that they were slowly approaching this way, and you could hear it from the footsteps.

It turned out that there should be two people coming. This unexpected incident made the two of them tense up immediately. The previous sense of ease disappeared almost in an instant.

Putting the bottle down quickly, Simbalo wiped his mouth, made a silent gesture to Lu Han, and quietly walked to the door. With his right hand, he had already selected the lightest tool from the tools nearby.

Hold the iron pliers in your hands and raise them above your head. I believe that as long as someone from outside pushes the door and comes in, his iron pliers will definitely take away several lives.

Lu Han, on the other hand, had already taken out the snake-tooth dagger from his waist. The sharp blade still emitted a bright and cruel light even in the dark night.

In this way, the two of them stayed in this tense atmosphere for more than ten seconds. The footsteps of the two people outside finally moved from far to near, and slowly appeared outside the storage room. And then, these two people

The conversation between the uninvited guests instantly made Lu Han and Simbalo's tense nerves become a little nervous again.

"Hehe, I heard that the thorn in our prison's good days are numbered." A middle-aged voice with a hoarse voice was the first to speak.

"Stingy head? Who is it?" The voice was a little childish, and you could almost guess from the sound that the age difference between the two of them was at least ten to fifteen years.

"Who else could it be? That Suo Zan."

"Oh, you are right." The young man was stunned and said: "This old guy has a strong influence in the underworld throughout Asia. Speaking of which, he is also the No. 1 prisoner in our prison!

"

"Hmph, what's the No. 1 prisoner! Ever since this old guy was imprisoned, the Thai government has sent people over for inspections over and over again. Damn, it's almost too much trouble. If it weren't for him, my life would be much worse than it is now.

Much more comfortable!”

"It's okay. He will be executed in three or four days anyway. Then there won't be so much trouble!"

"Hey, you don't know something about this, right? What you know is only for the public. I just got news from the warden that this Suozan will not survive tomorrow morning!" the middle-aged man said with a sneer.

"Ah? What's going on?"

"What else can happen? I'm afraid of the long nights and dreams. Suo Zan has many forces. Someone must want to rescue him before execution. Several wardens are afraid of trouble, so they want to take action tomorrow and throw Suo Zan directly to the crocodile.

Finish it in the lake and save yourself the trouble!"

"Then...how will we explain it to the outside world then?"

"What's the explanation? Then just find a scapegoat and put on makeup. Not many people know what Suozan looks like anyway. Just throw him into the river. Who knows when he will die!"

"Oh, that's right."

When the two of them said this, the door handle, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly turned. But as soon as the door was opened, the middle-aged prison guard suddenly felt an inexplicable murderous intention coming out of it.

His calm heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably. Although the scenery in front of him was the same as before, his intuition in his heart drove him crazy to leave here quickly.

Could it be...

As soon as his idea took shape, he was shocked to find that in the dark room, there were two beast-like eyes staring at him, especially the pair on the right. Their eyes were red, fierce and sharp, it was simply

It's like two knives, extremely scary!

"Let's go!" The man reacted quickly and immediately wanted to turn around and leave. However, no matter how fast he was, his strength was several levels behind Simbalo's. There was no way he could compare with him. No, these two

Before the prison guard could even turn around, he was already pulled by the latter and thrown into the room very roughly!

Immediately closing the door tightly, Simbalo came to the two prison guards very quickly like a lion.

In the dark night, the middle-aged prison guard only saw a pair of murderous eyes. His heart was in his throat for a moment! He could even smell the strong murderous intent in the air, as well as the emanating from the opponent's shining blade.

It was sharp, all of which told him that the current situation was very bad.

"You... who are you??" Even though he was extremely nervous now and seemed to have a premonition of the visitor's purpose, the prison guard still had the courage to ask such a question.

"Suozan, where is he?" Cold words came out slowly from Simbalo's mouth. His bear body stood tall in front of the prison guards, like a murderous god seeking revenge. The cold feeling,

The young prison guard was so frightened that he trembled violently and cried softly: "Don't kill me, wuwu, please... wuwu..."

At this time, Lu Han squatted down slowly, with his dagger on the young prison guard's body, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tell me, where is the Suozan you are talking about now?"

"In...in the dark cell on the fourth floor..."

"Abu!!" When the middle-aged prison guard saw that his companion actually told Suo Zan's address, he was immediately furious. His face was full of anger. You must know that Suo Zan was the best person in their prison so far.

If something happens to the most important prisoner, he, a little prison guard, cannot bear this responsibility!

But it is obvious that the current situation is not decided by him alone. Lu Han's knife and Simbalo's murderous intention, these two uninvited guests are obviously well-prepared, otherwise they would just rely on a moment of enthusiasm to pass through the full force.

It is a poisonous forest and a lake with thousands of crocodiles. It is impossible to think about it.

At this moment, the prison guard named Abu finally couldn't bear the fear in front of him, closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Seeing this, the middle-aged prison guard twitched his lips, looked at Simbalo in front of him coldly, mustered up all his courage and said: "Humph, I don't care who you are, Suozan will die tomorrow, you want to save him

?I advise you to give up on this idea now. If you let me go now, maybe I will turn a blind eye and not hold you accountable, but if you dare to do anything to me again, be careful.

I called all the prison guards here..."

Before he could finish the last word, he suddenly felt a slight chill at the corner of his mouth, and a faint smell of blood flowed into his mouth along his lips. He stared blankly, and quickly looked down. The next moment, he

I was so scared that I almost peed.

I saw that Lu Han had arrived behind him without knowing when, and the dagger exuding murderous intent was stabbed directly into his mouth, and streams of blood were flowing downwards along with the saliva.

The middle-aged prison guard was really frightened by this scene. At this moment, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from his ears.

"I really want to know, how do you want to shout?"

"Uh...ah..." How dare he shout anything? He now clearly understands in his heart that these two people in front of him are murderous masters. As long as he tells a lie, he will definitely not be able to survive from here today.

go out.

Simbalo also squatted down slowly at this moment. Under those cold eyes that were almost like those of a hungry wolf under the ice and snow, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably. Finally, he could no longer bear the two of them giving him the same look.

Applying pressure, he held the knife in his mouth and whined: "I said, I said, don't kill me..."

"The exact location of Sozan?"

"You must first swear not to kill me!"

"Okay, I promise not to kill you." Simbalo nodded, but his expression was a little impatient.

Hearing Simbalo's assurance, the middle-aged prison guard also knew that he had no room for bargaining now, so he said: "Souzan is locked up in the rightmost corner of the fourth floor. There is a cell there, which is dedicated to holding some prisoners."

We call those prisoners who commit the most heinous crimes a black jail."

The middle-aged prison guard was quite honest and answered in great detail.

At this time, Lu Han asked: "Do you have the key there?" He had already taken out the dagger from his mouth, and the blood on it made the sharp blade buzz, as if he was complaining that he had not yet

As if full.

He glanced at the dagger still beside him rather fearfully, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then shook his head and said: "No, because it is the most strict place in the prison, only the four wardens have the key."

"The warden?" Simbaro asked, "Then where is this warden?"

"I said, you promise not to kill me!" It seems that he is really worried. This cunning guy is still asking for Simbalo's guarantee!

In this regard, Simbalo's patience finally ran out. He raised the iron pliers in his hand and said coldly: "My patience is limited. Since I said I won't kill you, I will definitely leave your name.
Chapter completed!