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Chapter 783 Trouble (1)

In the next three days.

The entire Alcatraz prison is like a gasoline barrel that can be ignited at any time.

Members of the "Gentlemen's League" began causing trouble throughout Alcatraz Prison without restraint.

The playground, the infirmary, the kitchen and even caves and mines.

Wherever there are prisoners, fights of various sizes will occur.

The prisoners in the prison are originally a bunch of hormone-filled criminals.

Many people join organizations so that they can bully others without being bullied.

Sikong Chongyun gave an order - just two words: make trouble!

The prisoners in the "League of Gentlemen" are more active than anyone else, as if locusts are passing through and they take action when they don't like them.

Beat whoever you catch!

Anyway, let's settle old and new grudges together.

There is no reason at all, and there is even less reason, it is just for fun...

Some people even relied on the strength of their numbers and almost attacked the jailers who were maintaining order.

Fortunately, he was stopped by Justin in time, so there was no big commotion out of control.

Come three days.

Xue Yun turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window and stayed in the guard box.

Zhou Xianling, on the other hand, stood guard outside the post, like a door god, not allowing anyone to enter.

No one knows what he is doing.

Everyone fights and fights every day in the underground prison, and has no time to pay attention to the whereabouts of the two masters upstairs.

Two more days passed.

The chaos in Alcatraz Prison is getting worse, but the scope is still not large enough.

Ordinary prisoners, with more than a dozen casualties, were simply not enough to attract Andrew's attention.

In his eyes, these people's lives are worthless at all.

No matter how many casualties there are, it will not move him in the slightest.

If the prisoners want to hurt each other, that is the prisoner's business, as long as it does not affect Andrew's ability to make money.

If you want to attract his attention, you must get the "Freedom Thugs" organization to fight.

It's a pity that these guys are out of character.

Faced with the provocation and arrogance of the "League of Gentlemen", they all chose to give in and evade, and did not want to start a head-on conflict with them.

Everything has become confusing.

Time passed by like this, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In two days.

『』The team will be taken to the port for execution, and there is not much time left for Xue Yun.

At midnight.

In the laundry room of the underground prison.

A group of prisoners gathered together, their faces were gloomy, and many of them were smoking cigarettes, looking very aggrieved.

"Ghost, this is not the way to go..."

Browning, who had blond hair, shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Brothers have suffered heavy losses in the past few days. The guys from the 'League of Gentlemen' just seemed to have taken the wrong medicine and are looking for trouble for us everywhere..."

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"Yesterday in the bathroom, another dozen brothers were stabbed in the back. Three of them died on the way to the infirmary. If we endure it any longer, we will really be in vain!"

Squinting his eyes slightly.

The old Paul sat in the middle, listening to Browning's complaints with a normal expression, not even the slightest bit touched.

"A little impatience can ruin a big plan. Some things can't just be taken at face value..."

Pick up the teacup at hand.

Paul took a sip of tea slowly and continued: "You might as well think carefully about why Sikong Chongyun, who has always been calm, suddenly made his subordinates so arrogant, and what was his purpose in doing so?"

As soon as these words came out.

The scene immediately fell silent.

Even the most aggrieved Browning fell silent.

"Peek into one spot and see the whole leopard..."

Put down the teacup gently.

Paul took a long breath, and the old god said: "Based on what I know about him over the years, this guy will definitely not do anything that is not beneficial at all. No matter what his purpose is, his wish will never be fulfilled.

It is simply a daydream to use us as gunmen!"

What I said makes sense.

All the subordinates around him were silent. Even though they were still reluctant in their hearts, they still chose to nod silently.

"Browning, tell the brothers..."

Narrowed his eyes.

Paul ordered gloomily: "No matter how the gang of beasts from the 'League of Gentlemen' make trouble, don't get involved. If you see their people gathering together, stay away from me. Don't have a direct confrontation with them under any circumstances."

If there is a conflict, anyone who dares to disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes..." Browning gritted his teeth and responded slowly.

Dong dong dong~~

A sharp knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Everyone immediately became alert and stood up in unison and gathered around Paul.

"Who?!" Browning asked sharply.

"The messenger..."

Everyone looked at Paul with doubts on their faces.

Frown slightly.

Paul thought for a moment and nodded: "Let him come in!"

Click~~

Open the door slowly.

An ordinary prisoner with a calm face was standing silently in front of the laundry room.

Judging from the stained chef uniform on his body, he is definitely a member of the "League of Gentlemen".

"So brave..."

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Paul stood up slowly, tilted his head to look at the prisoner at the door, and asked.

"It's so late, and Sikong Chongyun asked you to come to us alone to negotiate. Aren't we afraid that something might happen to you?"

"Guiguo is joking, I'm just a small character who comes to deliver messages..."

Step into the laundry room.

The prisoner in front of him looked calm and said with a slight smile: "What's more, even if the two countries are at war, there is still a rule not to kill envoys. Such a small amount of justice in the world, Gui Lao will definitely abide by it."

Stand with your hands behind your back.

Paul hunched his body and raised his hand, and all his men immediately gave way obediently.

"Where's the letter?" Browning asked in a deep voice.

Hear the words.

The prisoner put his hand into his arms, which immediately aroused the vigilance of all the prisoners.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a messenger..."

Smile slightly.

The prisoner in front of him took out an envelope and handed it to Browning lightly.

Taking the envelope from Browning's hand.

When Paul opened it and took a look, he couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.

"Hahahaha, Sikong Chongyun wants to invite us to a fight on the playground tomorrow morning, saying that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and we will compete to create the only prisoner force on Alcatraz Island..."

The prisoners in the laundry room instantly laughed arrogantly.

As expected——

There must be something wrong with those guys from the "League of Gentlemen", otherwise they wouldn't be so eager to cause trouble!

"Go back and tell your leader..."

He tore the letter into pieces in front of him.

Paul had a gloomy face and said with a smile: "No matter what he wants to do, our 'freedom thugs' brothers are not the least bit interested in any bullshit duel. If he wants to plot against us, let him save the trouble!"

The words just fell.

All the prisoners laughed, but the messenger surrounded by them had an expressionless face and looked very calm.


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