Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Early the next morning, when it was time for the release, two prison guards opened the cell where Du Hao was.

Originally, they thought that a thin student like Du Hao would definitely be bullied by the fat and bald people. But to their surprise, Du Hao seemed to be a normal person. On the contrary, it was Fatty and the others, all of whom had scars on their faces and dark circles under their eyes, knelt on the ground and shivered.

Each of them held a basin of water on their heads, and they were careful not to spill any water in the basin.

Everyone looked terrified, even if the prison guards went up to ask them, they would not answer.

After Du Hao left, as if they had been pardoned, they put the basins filled with water on the ground one after another, but they found that their arms were so sore that they couldn't move.

What happened last night, Du Hao can naturally imagine that Bao He did it secretly.

According to Lin Yanqing's cooperation with herself, it was naturally impossible for her to arrange herself in this kind of place, and the last time she was in a double cell instead of staying with these death row inmates.

While Du Hao chuckled that Bao He actually used these people as cannon fodder, his consciousness was released and swept around.

"The Qing gang actually sent out such a small number of people. It seems that I put too much pressure on him yesterday... But these people have some martial arts foundation, and they can barely be regarded as warriors. They should be relatively high-level elites of the Qing gang. gone."

He found a group of prisoners who were cooking, and they were different from ordinary people from their walking pace and vigor.

"Huh? There are still a group of killers? Who sent them?"

With his consciousness, Du Hao spotted a few people with strong murderous aura. The calluses on their hands showed the weapons they used to use all the year round.

While Du Hao was thinking, a prisoner sat beside him with a meal.

"Qing Gang, Qin Family, Xia Family, and an unknown force..."

Du Hao turned his head to look, and saw that the prisoner was eating on his own, without even looking in Du Hao's direction.

With a chuckle, he ignored the prisoner, picked up his own porridge, and drank slowly.

"I'm a member of Mr. Hu. Don't worry, Mr. Du. We will never let Mr. Du have an accident." The prisoner didn't expect that Du Hao would simply ignore him, and immediately explained.

Du Hao nodded slightly, his expression calm.

If it was before, it might be a little harder for him to deal with so many killers. but now……

"Master Ye is back?" Du Hao said flatly.

Humen Elite nodded and said: "Yes, Miss Ye rushed back from the capital overnight last night. She found Master Hu before we were imprisoned, and that's why she sent us here."

Thinking that the child in front of him could actually let Master Hu mobilize them to protect him, he naturally wouldn't classify him as an ordinary person.

Du Hao's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to drink porridge.

It was as if what Humen Elite said had nothing to do with him.

He had already expected that as soon as he was imprisoned and Ye Shishi returned, while many forces wanted to kill him, the first floor and Humen would naturally try their best to protect him.

Naturally, some secret elites will also be used!

Du Hao didn't speak, neither did the Humen elite.

One second, two seconds...

Two minutes later, Du Hao put the bowl in his hand on the table: "The physical fitness is good, but when the time comes, you can help me clean up those miscellaneous fish."

"Some people you can't handle."

Hearing Du Hao's words, Humen Elite was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.

These people are the elite of Humen! Master Tiger secretly specially cultivated it! It was prepared to prevent the Qing Gang from annexing Humen at that time.

The entire Humen knows that there are no less than a dozen of them! Not to mention Qingbang and the first floor!

If it is really counted, of the dozen or so elite members of the Qing gang, one person on my side can beat two!

The background of Humen is just not revealed, otherwise, the Qing Gang would have annexed Humen long ago!

But in Du Hao's eyes, people like himself are salted fish who clean up the battlefield!

How can you not be angry with this kind of contempt!

"Mr. Du, I know your strength is strong, but the other party probably has a sharp weapon. No matter how you say it, one person can't stop this kind of thing."

He tried his best to keep his voice as calm as possible. After all, this is the person his master asked to protect, so he shouldn't offend too much.

Du Hao naturally understood the meaning of the former's words, chuckled and shook his head, and remained silent.

I have never seen the vastness of the sea, but it is ridiculous to call it the sea when I see a canal!

Besides, I was worried that Pan Wan's people would be too strong, so as not to kill these Humen elites!

Seeing that Du Hao didn't speak, but the smile on his face was no different from a mockery in his eyes, he naturally felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph, isn't it just to make the Qing Gang suffer again and again, cut off the hands of fifty-seven people, and any one of us can easily do it, so crazy!"

Thinking about it, he decided in his heart that when the time comes, Du Hao will secretly suffer a small loss, so as to frustrate his spirit!

The briefing on the first morning was over, and everyone was arranged to return to their cells.

At the same time, two more prisoners were brought into the prison.

The man is thin and small, and he walks rickety. He is obviously a man in his thirties, but he feels like an old man. There is a black cloth covering the eyes, which makes the original cold look even more contrasting.

What a blind man!

And walking behind the man is a tall, plump and enchanting woman. Just looking at the waves on the chest and the muscles between the legs can make people daydream. It's just that if people look at his face, they will definitely feel nauseated.

Stubble, Qiongbi, Fengyan, thick eyebrows. Roughness and enchantment coexist, and it is a strange combination on this person's face!

When many prison guards saw this person, they were amazed at his figure at first glance. He must be a good stand, but when they saw the image, they didn't dare to compliment him.

Why would a woman be sent to a men's block prison?

Many prison guards were very puzzled. When they checked his belongings, they found his label. On the gender, it was male!

There was a chill in everyone's heart.

The two entered a double cell, and as soon as the prison guard closed the door, their lips began to move.

"We're in jail now. We're in an ordinary cell on the fifth floor of the men's section. Sixteen, search for Du Hao's location." The half-man and half-woman demon made a rough male voice and a soft female voice. It is uncomfortable.

The man nodded, his originally short body fell directly on the ground, pressed his ears to the ground, and kept answering something.

"Du Hao's location is locked, on the second floor of the men's section, cell 2212 in the death penalty area." Shiliu's voice was a little shrill, not like a woman's voice, but a high-pitched electronic sound.

"Twelve, contact the Qing gang."

Twelve nodded, tapped his earlobe lightly with his right hand, and said, "The elites of the Qing gang are listening to the order, and it's time for the wind at night, and the assassination begins."

After speaking, a burst of special electric waves flowed out, directly transmitted to the miniature earphones hidden in the ears of the elite Qing gang.

After finishing these things, the two of them lay down on their own beds one after another, recharging their energy.

In their view, the task Pan Wan assigned to them must be properly deployed.

"Sixteen, that person killed Nineteen." Twelve's voice was a little cold, and a strange look appeared on that half-manly face.

Sixteen nodded slightly. After Nineteen's body was brought back by the Qing Gang, although he couldn't see it, he could still tell how miserable Nineteen's death was.

"Nineteen said that half a foot has entered the late stage of door listening, but in fact his strength is still in the middle stage of door listening. Judging from his corpse, this Du Hao has at least reached the late stage of door listening, or even the peak of door listening!"

When Twelve heard what Sixteen said, a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Tell me, will this Du Hao's body be delicious?" Twelve stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked it. Lick your own lips.

Sixteen frowned: "Stop your bad tastes, we must kill this Du Hao once, otherwise, let alone taste his internal organs, we will be finished if he kills us then!"

Twelve withdrew that charming look, and complained a bit: "I have stayed in the base for so long, and I haven't eaten human internal organs for a long time. It's rare to meet someone who is as good as myself. I want to taste what's wrong. "

Shiliu didn't complain about what he said, because they all knew that the other party could no longer be called a person. After experiencing certain physical and mental trauma, although Pan Wan saved them, he also harmed them.

The mind and body have long been distorted, and the evil taste in the eyes of the so-called normal people is just the only evidence to prove that they are alive.

Just as the two were planning to kill Du Hao at night, Du Hao's originally closed eyes suddenly opened in the prison cell.

With a smile on his face, he looked up at the ceiling.

His eyes obviously didn't change in any way, but he seemed to be able to see through the multi-layer half-meter-thick cement boards, and finally locked on the bodies of Twelve and Sixteen.

"come yet……"

There was a hint of playfulness in Du Hao's eyes, he leaned on his head with one hand, and lightly tapped the table with the other hand.

It seems that Pan Wan still lent someone to Cai Zijie!

The bald man, the fat man and others huddled in the corner of the cell, looking at Du Hao who was sitting there with some horror and resentment in their eyes.

"Boss, I have contacted Brother Hammer and the others next door. Tonight, the bosses of our cells will unite together to clean up this kid."

"That's right, damn, there's something weird about this kid. We had few people yesterday, and the place is too small to use it. We have to teach this kid a lesson today!"

The fat man's face was also trembling and trembling: "Okay! Let's let this kid know tonight that this is a prison and our place, and he can't play wild!"

As he spoke, the fat man took out a spoon he had stolen from the restaurant from his trouser leg.

The only difference is that this spoon has already been sharpened, it looks like a small awl!

Anything in the prison can be used by these people to harm others and defend themselves!

Seeing the sharp spoon in Fatty's hand, everyone had smirks on their faces.

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