Soon the corridor door facing the small cell was opened. Unfortunately, the prince had no food, and only one black man was escorted in by two uniformed FB agents.

The black man was very strong, and he was one head taller than the prince Wang, who was 1.85 meters tall. He casually put on a vest, revealing his thick arms. There was also a huge scorpion tattoo on the top of his arm. He was chewing gum in his mouth, and his face was unruly, which looked not a good way. The next moment, the two FB agents threw the big black man into the cell where the prince Wang was imprisoned.

"Hey, when can I deliver food?" Prince Wang ignored Shi Shiran and walked into the cell and stared at him with a fierce look on his face. He locked the door and looked at him. After looking at him, the two fbs who were already ready to leave asked loudly.

"Send meal" The two looked at each other and smiled. One of them looked back at Prince Wang, sneered, and then said with deep meaning: "Sorry, sir, we are not responsible for ordering takeout. I would like to give you a suggestion, and think about how to go out from here. You can eat anything you want. You can't die of hunger. But if you don't obey and don't be honest, you may be in trouble." After saying that, he ignored Prince Wang and walked straight out of the corridor.

The prince was not talking nonsense. The situation was clear. Others wanted to give him some advice. What was the use of what he said? Is it meaningless to shout confessions?

Of course, he didn't believe in FB at all. Since they did not have the evidence related to RegedT, they could naturally get out of here. It was just a matter of time. He was more sure that these people would never dare to really surprise him here. After all, China is not a small country that can be controlled by the United States.

So at this moment he was just the feeling of hunger that his worries came from his belly. And the feeling of hunger was already spreading around him, giving him a sense of indescribable panic reads; President, you are so domineering. This feeling that you never experienced made him feel very bad, and it was extremely bad.

At this time, the big black man who had just been sent in began to show his presence, "Hey, yellow-skinned monkey. You Ele.me, I have fresh milk here, do you want to try it hahaha?"

The frivolous words were followed by a big white teeth that made people feel annoying when they were laughing wildly.

"FB actually recruits a guy like you who is not of quality. Is there really no one in the United States willing to do this? The way you called me just now is racial discrimination. If I remember correctly, even racial discrimination in the United States is a felony, not to mention that you are a public official, a person of color, and show your superiority in this way. Are you an idiot? Your ancestors have spent hundreds of years to eliminate racial discrimination. I have a dream in Martin Luther King's ears. You actually use this low-level interesting words to provoke me. With your IQ, you will go to court sooner or later, so that you will really be in prison for the rest of your life." The prince of the king was so sarcastic that he was so sarcastic that he was stunned by this big black man.

"What do you say is fb, I think you want it"

"You don't admit that you are so poor in acting. When you were not the same two white men just now, you obviously just used the key to do it perfunctorily. Do you really think that other people's eyes are as blind as you, or do you think that other people's IQ is as touching as you. You are too thick and you will feel uncomfortable when you really get rid of handcuffs. You can't stand such a little bit of pain. You are so embarrassed to cooperate with them in acting. I want to use this trick to teach me some lessons and beat me up. I know I'm afraid that I will threaten me with such an old-fashioned drama. Then again, if you had gotten out by yourself, how could I have the nerve to show my eyes here." The hunger in your belly made Prince Wang even more mean.

This cannot be blamed on the prince. When someone is not feeling well, his mood will naturally not be much better. What's more, this guy in front of him is obviously in the same group as the group of people who restrict his freedom, which makes people even more unbearable.

"I don't understand what you said. But I know you, a yellow-skinned monkey, deserves a beating." The big man from Hei was obviously angry by the prince's throne and rushed towards the prince with big steps. One hand had already been clenched into a fist, obviously he was planning to use force.

Of course, maybe this was the purpose of his coming here, but there was some accident in the middle and he was seen through by his target. This was indeed not within the plan, but he couldn't care about it. After all, in order to pretend to be more similar, he didn't bring any tools that could communicate with the outside world. You can't just sit here with Prince Wang and stare at the agreed time just because he was seen. Then his IQ was really worrying.

What's more, he was indeed angry by the prince at this time. If the superiors had not repeatedly told him not to take action too seriously, he would have beaten the oriental man in front of him to death. It was really too exciting for him to speak, so how could he bear it? Of course, he had to control his strength to beat him up, but these were not important now. The most important thing is to be able to beat this hateful guy in front of him and let him vent his anger.

However, when the fist he swung was held by the guy who was much smaller than him in front of him, he felt something was wrong. Well, although he controlled some force a little, 60% of the force was always used in anger. It was enough to deal with a scientific researcher in the data, but why did the other party not only stop his fist, but also the place where he held his wrist was pinched and hurt.

Before he could react to what was going on, a huge force that he could not match came from his arm. The next moment, his body immediately turned over subconsciously, and the arm that attacked was directly twisted behind him by the Oriental man in front of him who he didn't even look down on him. A sharp pain came. Hei Da knew very well that his arm had been dislocated.

"Yeah" a dull cry of pain came from his mouth, and then the other party let go of the hand twisting his arm, but before he could react, he was hit hard again on his butt. The force was so strong that he rushed out toward the opposite side, and he fell to eat shit. There was still a salty smell in his mouth. Obviously, his weak lips were broken by this, but this was not the point. The numbness and pain that came from the dislocated arm just now became stronger. But before he could wail, his back suddenly felt a sank, and then there was a wave of concreteness on his back again, with the muffled sound of his fist hitting his muscles, "oh, help,"

The unbearable severe pain made him shout and not finish it

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