"What kind of life-extending technique?" The old villain was stunned.
"Say!" The death row prisoner looked at the old villain coldly, his eyes like ice that had been frozen for a thousand years, sending chills down your spine.
"Who are you? I knew it but didn't tell you!" The cold attitude of the death row prisoner aroused the ferocity in the old villain's bones, and he glared at the death row prisoner fiercely.
The death row prisoner looked at the old villain as if he were a dead man. His ten withered fingers slowly opened.
Murderous aura filled the air, and the atmosphere became tense.
"Wait!" Zhou Sen spoke.
"Say." The death row prisoner's eyes fell on Zhou Sen.
"Give me some face, I have very important things to do today, wait until I get back to talk about anything else!" Zhou Sen said slowly.
"Okay." The death row prisoner took a deep look at Zhou Sen, then slowly turned around and left. The heavy shackles dragged a deep ravine in the sand, which was shocking.
"Boss..."
"Old villain, don't ask anything, don't worry about anything. In short, I need today to pass peacefully." Zhou Sen interrupted the old villain.
"Okay, boss." The old villain nodded quickly.
The old villain very wisely went to where the prisoners in No. 11 were gathered to brag.
Zhou Sen was lying alone on the sand, with the hot sun covering his whole body, and the tattoos on his body looked extremely ferocious under the sun.
Four ten in the afternoon.
It's only ten o'clock in the morning, and there are still six hours left. Zhou Sen doesn't want anything to happen during this time, because once a conflict occurs, things will become uncontrollable and lead to extraneous problems.
It is not easy to assassinate Wang Zhong, and it is even more difficult to find an opportunity. Zhou Sen does not want to lose this opportunity, because he has no time to wait.
"Shashasha..."
Just when Zhou Sen was wandering thousands of miles, suddenly, there was a sound of shackles dragging the floor. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the death row prisoner was walking towards him again.
At the same time, the old villain led several prisoners to stop in front of the death row prisoner.
"Let him come over." Zhou Sen stood up and sat up. He didn't want a conflict between the two parties.
The old villain hesitated for a moment and then waved his hands to move away from the group of prisoners.
The death row prisoner sat next to Zhou Sen, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he stared at the sand, and the two fell into a long silence.
Upon closer inspection, Zhou Sen discovered that although the death row prisoner's limbs were scarred, his legs were long and his arms were long. If his body wasn't stooped, he would be considered tall.
"Your actions are wrong." The death row prisoner suddenly spoke without warning, but he still looked at the sand, as if talking to himself.
"What's the wrong move?" Zhou Sen was stunned.
"Your arms should be lifted up, not pulled back." The death row prisoner did not answer Zhou Sen, but continued to talk to himself.
"..."
"Remember, as soon as you complete the first step, the next thing to do is to lift it up with your greatest strength, raise your hands high and apply force alternately. Never pull back flatly, because you don't have enough time and strength.
If the distance is not enough, the only way is to use the opponent's weight while you retreat as much as possible. Do you understand?"
"I understand. Thank you!" Zhou Sen was extremely shocked and tried his best to look calm.
"Wish you good luck."
The death row prisoner propped himself up with his hands and slowly left. From the beginning to the end, he did not look directly at Zhou Sen. His ugly face was hidden in his hair as much as possible.
Just as the death row prisoner stood up with his hands, Zhou Sen saw that there was no number on the death row prisoner's chest, and there was no force level.
The whole morning was calm.
During lunch time, Zhou Sen took the old villain to the small restaurant.
Now, what Zhou Sen is most worried about is that Wang Zhong will be unfavorable to the old villain before the assassination operation, so bringing the old villain to the small restaurant can avoid risks for a period of time.
The small restaurant was as quiet as ever, with a group of arrogant fat men eating and drinking in their own corner.
Zhou Sen did not find the underground prison warden, but had dinner with the old villain.
"Boss, that death row prisoner..."
"What's the point of arguing with a death row prisoner who is about to be hanged?" Zhou Sen was a little unhappy. He didn't like the old villain causing trouble everywhere.
"No...Boss, is the life-extending technique mentioned by the death row prisoner a practice method given by the underground warden?" the old villain asked in a low voice.
"It should be." Zhou Sen nodded, he had already thought of this problem.
"If so, how did he figure it out?" the old villain asked curiously.
"Perhaps after practicing that method, you will have some characteristics."
"Would you like to ask the director of the underground prison? I always feel that the death row prisoner has something to do with him."
"Let's talk about it after today."
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"Oh..." At this moment, the old villain had already sensed that something was on Zhou Sen's mind. He wanted to ask several times, but finally held back.
Lunch was also uneventful, and the underground warden did not look for Zhou Sen. In fact, Zhou Sen did not even see the underground warden.
Waiting is torture.
From morning to noon, and then to afternoon, this waiting process made Zhou Sen feel like he was living on pins and needles.
In fact, Zhou Sen is a very patient person. He is just worried that extraneous problems will affect his plan.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
According to time calculation, at this time, the prison guard on duty should come to No. 11 warehouse to pick up the person and put shackles and handcuffs on Zhou Sen.
"Dong dong dong..."
Zhou Sen heard the prison guard's heavy footsteps coming from the distance.
coming!
Zhou Sen checked the metal wire saw and attached it to the lower right side of the abdomen with black tape.
As usual, prison guards will briefly check the waist and armpits, but under normal circumstances they will not check.
Two prison guards appeared in Warehouse 11 and took Zhou Sen to the torture room to put on shackles and handcuffs.
Fortunately for Zhou Sen, although the prison guards put shackles and handcuffs on him, they did not put on the iron chain connecting the shackles and handcuffs.
If the iron chains connected to the shackles and handcuffs were also worn, Zhou Sen's assassination plan would basically be cancelled, because the iron chains would seriously affect Zhou Sen's body movements.
Of course, everything was within Zhou Sen's plan, because he judged from the beginning that the prison guards would not put the iron chain on him.
At four o'clock, Zhou Sen, who was shackled and handcuffed, appeared outside the corridor of the interrogation room under the escort of two prison guards wearing exoskeleton light armor.
The lighting in the corridor is a little dim.
At this time, Zhou Sen had already clasped the metal wire saw attached to his abdomen in his hand, and fixed one end of it on the handcuffs.
The metal wire saw had been deployed. However, because the metal wire saw was too thin and its color was space gray, the two prison guards did not notice it at all.
The two prison guards never imagined that Zhou Sen would assemble the murder weapon right under his eyes.
One minute after four!
Zhou Sen was already standing at the door of the interrogation room.