Chapter 5 All Prison Public Enemy--The Pathless Man

The road of cheating is rugged and long, and the key point is often just one step. If you accidentally step into the air, then money, beauty, music, alcohol... Including freedom and even life, all these wonderful things will disappear like a mirage with a strong wind.

Romeo sat in a cold and dark cage, deeply understood the summary advice of the old liar's code, and sincerely lamented its broad and profound meaning comparable to the biblical motto.

Although the whole prison cabin accommodated more than 1,000 prisoners, it seemed relatively calm at this time. This is because before several standards, dozens of newcomers were too active, so they were warmly treated by regulators with a leather whip, and then dragged to enjoy VIP treatment like broken sacks. Although the blood stains on the floor have dried up, they are still vivid, so they have greatly attacked the urgent desire of those who are unwilling to be lonely and eager to show their ability.

Looking at the three prisoners with big waists and round faces in the same prison, and the shackles obviously belonged to the key supervision object, Romeo sighed in frustration and began to worry about his safety during exile.

There is no doubt that Romeo can be called the darling of heaven. He is born with extremely charming charm and elegant demeanor, white skin, handsome face, well-proportioned body shape, a pair of eyes are bluer and clearer than the sea, and occasionally reveals a faint aristocratic melancholy, which is enough to make countless girls crazy. Scream. No man or woman who has seen him will deny that he is a real beautiful man, which has brought him countless conveniences in Romeo's past life.

However, in today's situation, this advantage has completely turned into a fatal crisis.

The journey is boring and long, and so many extremely violent murderers are squeezed into a prison cabin, just like stuffing many flammable and explosive chemicals into a high-pressure tank, and then shaking and colliding vigorously. There is a danger of violent explosion at every moment.

Without entertainment, let alone women, the desire of some prisoners must be vented. In such an environment, what kind of person is more suitable than a young and beautiful man?

Although it has only been a few standards since he was escorted in, Romeo obviously smelled a bad smell from the hairy gloomy eyes of the three guys. Force is not the strength of a liar, and even if a fox is cunning and trapped in the cave with nowhere to escape, it can't avoid the claws of the three vicious dogs. He felt that it was time to pray.

"Aristotle, the god of disguise, is on the top, oh, God and the Virgin Mary are also on the top, and all the gods who pass by here are also on top. I not only do I blame you for depriving my freedom, but also sincerely pray to you, as long as..."

"Kid, what are you muttering about?" A prisoner with a scar on his forehead interrupted him in a rough voice.

"Ah, I'm praying devoutly, please don't disturb me." Romeo answered him with an elegant smile, and then continued to pray in a low voice: "As long as you make these three guys sick or get me out of my current predicament, I would rather not fantasize about my Juliet for the whole day ahead and promise not to blame your mistakes."

"Pious prayer?" Another prisoner mocked and tried to squeeze out a very funny fake smile on his ugly face full of pits. He grinned and said, "I don't think you have a clear understanding yet. My beautiful child, the reason why we are on this flight to heaven is that God is tired of his work. The responsibility has been entrusted to us. So, if you want to pray, we are the one you are looking for.

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Romeo blinked blankly and said to the third prisoner, "I would be very grateful if you could tell me what he was talking about."

The prisoner stared at him and said with a gloomy smile, "Don't do this, boy, be smart. It's only you who want to play tricks and suffer."

It seems that the three guys have established a tacit alliance at some point. Romeo sighed sadly and said, "If I'm not a fool, then it will profoundly illustrate a problem."

He paused and said solemnly with an extremely solemn look, "Whether it is beauty or wisdom, dignified or romantic, chastity or *, all the goddesses in the sky can testify. I, Romeo, am definitely not a fool. From this, it can be inferred that you are the three absolute fools. Goods idiot."

The cat-and-mouse sneer on the faces of the three guys solidified funnyly at the same time, and a surprise appeared in their eyes. Instead, they were not ashamed and angry. Instead, they said with one voice, "Are you Romeo?"

Seeing that their look was mouth-mouthed and greedy as if a hungry dog met a large piece of fresh and delicious meat bone, Romeo's heart thumped, quickly turned his mind and asked tentatively, "Have you heard of my name?"

The three prisoners exchanged their eyes mysteriously, and the harsh prisoner's eyes suddenly appeared fiercely, jumping over and shaking the chain on his hand fiercely to Romeo.

Romeo was shocked and kicked him away, but he didn't prevent the gloomy prisoner from quietly hiding next to him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck with both hands. The numb-faced prisoner also stepped up and punched him hard on his lower abdomen.

Romeo only felt a burst of earth-turning in his abdomen, and the large intestine seemed to break the root of the intestine, and the gastric bile overflowed crazily. He couldn't help opening his mouth and shouting in pain, but the gloomy prisoner's hand holding his neck was extremely strong. How could he make a sound?

Romeo's blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and he tried his best to put his knees on the ** of the gloomy prisoner. The gloomy prisoner suddenly snorted, and his hands couldn't help loosening a little.

Romeo took a breath and immediately opened his mouth and shouted wildly, but only exhaled half a word. The gruff prisoner quickly jumped on again, punched his cheek, and immediately knocked the cry into his stomach.

The gloomy prisoner recovered and was fierce, and his hands tightened Romeo's throat more and more fiercely. The three worked together to pounce him down and crush him to death.

These guys were actually going to kill themselves. Romeo was suddenly shocked and struggled desperately. However, his limbs were locked and he couldn't move at all. His hands around his neck became tighter and tighter. Before long, the residual breath in Romeo's abdomen was exhausted, his pupils began to turn white, and his tongue was also divided. He strangled out of his mouth, and his eyes turned black and gradually fell into a state of faintness.

At the most critical moment, a lazy joke suddenly sounded outside the prison: "When did several women shut down here? And it's still a woman who doesn't have enough to eat. Well, the scene of fighting is really good.

"C stop it quickly, or you will be killed immediately." Some people shouted angrily.

As soon as the fingers that strangled his throat were loosened a little, Romeo breathed desperately before he could open his eyes, but he was choked and coughed wildly. He couldn't even breathe even a trace of air, and he was anxious.

The alloy gate was opened, and Di Changli took the lead in. He kicked Romeo's back lightly and kicked him around. The sharp cough stopped immediately, and the respiratory system was free.

Several soldiers rushed in quickly, dragged the three guys who had consciously held their heads and squatted by the wall out of the prison room and kicked them to the ground fiercely. Several long whips followed them headless and fiercely. When the prison cabin was neutral, there was a scream like a scream.

Di Changli looked down at Romeo and smiled, "Well, it seems that you don't get along well with your companions, do you?"

Romeo gasped violently for a long time before relaxing. He looked up at Di Changli and said hoarsely, "Sir, you're right. I'm about to apply for a transfer for this reason. Please approve it."

Looking at him trying to show an air that he almost didn't care about his death just now, Di Changli's smile was even stronger and shook his head and said, "You're wrong. I'm not a regulator. They are."

Romeo stood up, looked at Harrison and another colonel officer behind him, stroked his throat and smiled, "Two colonels? You are a big shot here. Since you are not an officer, who will you be?

Di Changli smiled and said, "Who will be the rest of the exile ship except the soldiers?"

Romeo turned his casual clothes and blurted out, "Of course it's a bandit... Er, are you also a prisoner?"

"What do you think?" Di Changli smiled indifferently.

Romeo's eyes widened in consternation and suddenly laughed: "Shir, if I say that you are very, very humorous, will you be very happy to arrange a separate prison for me?"

Hearing him still speak rudely in such a situation, the colonel officer's face showed displeasure, but Harrison, who had always been old-fashioned, felt slightly funny. He thought that the hobbies of the two guys were surprisingly consistent, and he felt uncomfortable every time he spit out a word without a needle hidden in it.

"I told you I'm not a regulator." Di Changli didn't think so and shook his head and said, "However, you should be able to get this request by yourself."

Romeo was abnormal**. He immediately reacted and stared at him and said, "What do you mean?"

Di Changli said quietly, "Of course, you have to fight for what you want. Am I wrong? Even if it's a lie, it's a mental effort.

"Did you come to me on your own?" Romeoden was stunned and his eyes flashed with vigilance.

"Hmm." Di Changli nodded and briefly repeated the archival information just verified: "Romeo, born in the colonial star 3 of the Caribbean Galaxy, is 28 years old, the master of a gang..."

Romeo curled his lips and sneered.

Di Changli stopped and asked him briefly, "Is it uncomfortable to be a puppet and be used as a shield for the dead?"