This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...
Holding the phone, Commons was stunned for a long time.
Street didn't respond, and none of the lawmakers he was associated with returned text messages.
Damn it! It’s bad! Commons’ heart shuddered, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He picked up the phone and called. One call was rejected, two calls were rejected, and three calls were still rejected...
Even a fool can see the situation. This is clearly a case of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, turning one's back on the person.
"Okay, okay, that's how you play it, right? I have a lot of evidence in my hands. If anyone doesn't help me today, we'll all be finished together!"
Commons didn't waste any more words and sent out the edited information one by one.
Sure enough, this time someone finally replied.
"The death row inmate who slipped through your grasp has already reported it. Stray is dead, and the higher-ups have reached an agreement with China. My advice to you is to get rid of all the death row inmates, give China the people they want, and then run away."
Commons read the message in disbelief. It had only been a short while, and all the skeletons had surrendered?
Don't you even give me a chance to argue?
Wordfuck! Is Stray really a loser?
Commons was a little swaying. The situation was out of control. With Stray's death, the congressman must have been targeted, so he didn't answer his phone calls.
Shit! The top brass is just too cowardly. Don’t they dare to fight China? Commons was disappointed and angry.
Glancing at Danny who was still on the phone, Commons took a deep breath. His mind raced, and he decided on a new plan in a few seconds.
He picked up the phone and called the Saint in prison. When the two spoke, Commons said briefly: "I will personally send you back to the Anthony family. I will go back today. Wait for me."
The Saint was stunned. Because of the lack of information, he could only suppress his inner ecstasy and asked curiously: "So urgent? Did something happen?"
Commons said cleverly, "The skeleton ran away. Things are a bit troublesome. I need money to settle it. I have to connect with you quickly."
When the Saint heard this, he said with satisfaction: "Haha, you should have done this earlier. I will contact my family immediately. When you come back, we will kill Zeng Mishan and set off immediately."
Kill Zeng Mishan?
A hint of cruelty and playfulness flashed in Commons' eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Then you contact me, I'll prepare the plane."
"Okay, I'll contact you right away and come back to talk in detail." The saint breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.
Being able to sit in his position, he would not be foolish enough to easily believe what outsiders said. Unless he saw Zeng Mishan die with his own eyes, he would not let down his guard.
Danny walked over and said in a depressed mood, "Boss, my father has been arrested. I want to kill them."
During the conversation with Ito Mei, Danny kept suppressing his inner anger. He could be unfilial, but it was not the turn of outsiders to teach his father a lesson. This was no different from slapping him in the face.
Commons patted the other man on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Go back to the prison immediately. Skeleton has confessed. The instructions given above are to kill the useless death row prisoners so that there will be no evidence against them."
Danny cursed angrily, "How could this happen? I'll just keep the people on the red list and get rid of the rest."
Commons nodded and said, "You decide. I plan to talk to the congressman myself. I'll pay any price. As long as we get through this, we can always make a comeback."
After hearing the warden's assurance, Danny felt much more at ease. The reason why he followed Commons to this day was because of the other party's charisma and ability to take on responsibilities.
As long as he follows the other party, he can satisfy his inner desire for killing infinitely.
"Then I'll go back to the prison now and leave the villa alone for now." Danny said and started to pack his clothes.
Commons warned, "Your father is also my father. Zeng Mishan and Yi Danren can be released. They must be exchanged for your father and Peter. If they don't agree, you can make your own decision."
When Danny heard this, he felt warm inside and said, "Okay, I know what to do."
"Go ahead, leave this to me. If we can get through this, we still have great hope." Commons reminded again.
"Well, that's it. I'm leaving." Danny turned around and looked at the warden, then got into the car and left.
Looking at the other person's leaving figure, Commons picked up the phone and called Mosen.
At this time, Mosen was challenging the karate gym run by Yazaku and encountered the most powerful opponent in his life.
Mosen fought three people at once, and the student who was hit by the heavy punch was immediately unconscious.
Mo Sen stood in the center of the martial arts hall, his eyes as sharp as torches, exuding a terrifying aura.
The feat of fighting three alone just now plunged the entire martial arts hall into a dead silence, but at this moment, there was no ripple in his heart, as if the fierce battle just now was just a warm-up.
The other people in the martial arts gym looked at Mosen in horror. They couldn't imagine what kind of strength this devil-like man had.
Mosen twisted his neck slightly, making a "cracking" sound, as if announcing to everyone that his battle had just begun.
At this moment, the instructor slowly emerged from the crowd. He was the director of this karate gym and a renowned karate master in the United Empire.
Sato was a burly man with well-developed muscles, his eyes revealing determination and confidence. He looked at Mosen and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you causing trouble in my martial arts gym?"
Mo Sen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "Making trouble? I'm just here to prove my strength. Your martial arts school is known as the strongest karate school in the United Empire, but I think it's just so-so."
Sato's face darkened after hearing Mosen's words. He knew he had faced a formidable opponent today, but as the head of the gym, he couldn't back down. He squared up, ready to meet Mosen's challenge.
Mosen didn't waste any words and rushed forward directly. His speed was extremely fast, like lightning.
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