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Wang Fan is an orphan. To be precise, he became an orphan when he was five years old, and he became an orphan because someone killed his parents in front of him when he was five years old.

He still can't forget that look, the look full of hysterical madness and murderous intent.

He is still very grateful to his hen cage, and thanks to the carpenter for making the chicken cage closed, which allowed him to escape the disaster.

Now, he is still in the same cage, but the cage here is no longer made of wood, but is made of steel bars.

A flute sounded, and Wang Fan knew that it was the prison guard who was calling for dinner!

According to the principles of film, every escaped prisoner proved that the master was innocent in the end. This sentence made Wang Fan believe it. However, he did not expect to get his innocence, and he only hoped to escape. Because in two days he would face a secret shot and say goodbye to this wonderful world forever.

What is his crime?

From Wang Fan's point of view, he is innocent, it has nothing to do with faith, law, or morality. This is just a story about an orphan whose parents were killed who went through a lot of hardships to find his enemies and seek bloody revenge.

That's all... "Beep-"

A long and harsh sirens sounded, and in the dark room, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, like a bright lightning flash in the night sky, passing through the black area. A gentle self-talking sound came from the dark room: "It's time for time!"

As soon as the sound fell, outside the room, there was a loud sound of footsteps coming from the long corridor.

On the black mirror-like floor, a man walked over with a "tap" and was wearing a police uniform with four pale words on his back - Danlin Prison. It was in English.

The prison guards looked pale, and there was tyranny and viciousness hidden in their narrow eyes. From time to time, they were looking back and forth in various small rooms in the long walkway, as if the king was patrolling. But in fact, everyone knew that he was just a hunting dog in a pack of wolves - the doorkeeper!

The loud footsteps stopped in front of a small dark door. The prison guard knocked on the door with a baton, shouting in a hoarse voice: "No. 1213, your confinement time is up! Get ready to come out!" As he said that, he reached out and pressed a raised part on the wall next to the door.

"Click!"

A dazed white light suddenly shot out from the window on the door, illuminating the room.

Under the dizzy white light, a figure sat upright with his back to the iron door. The room was very small, with only a low bed and toilet in it. The figure was wearing a light blue prison uniform with hair scattered over his shoulders. From his back, he was a thin man.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The prison guard impatiently knocked on the iron door with a baton and shouted: "No. 1213, your time has come. Have you heard it? Damn, I'll pretend to be garlic for me! Get up!"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, passing through the window below, echoing in the small confinement room.

Finally, the person inside moved, stood up from the floor, turned gently, and a low and powerful voice sounded: "Gardennan, what are your name? Do you think I don't know that your wife has a cuckold for you? I want to find confidence from me, stop dreaming!"

The prison guard outside the door was furious when he heard this: "You..." However, when he saw the man inside with murderous eyes glaring at him, he swallowed the words behind him again.

He didn't dare to provoke the evil star inside. He heard that this man used a high-equivalent explosive to kill the seven members of the enemy family in one fell swoop. On the street, two luxury cars were blown to pieces, and even the street was blown out with a big pit several meters deep. Not to mention people, even the shops on the street were blown out into shape. After entering the prison, the man became even more ruthless. A few days ago, a prison boss just scolded him a few words and then cut his ear. In order not to happen, the prison had to keep him in a tight position again. For such a villain sentenced to life imprisonment, he didn't dare to provoke him.

After muttering for a few words, the prison guard still put down his tone and said, "Wang Fan, please turn your back to me! Go back to the door!" Frightened by the other party's fierce reputation, the prison guard said one more word "please". You should know that in this prison where fighting is used as a meal, the word "please" is rare.

Under the light, I finally saw the person's appearance clearly. Although his face was a little pale, it can still be seen that he was a yellow man.

The first impression was not the murderous black eyes, but the man's face, which extended from his chin to his temples, and the beard under his nose, almost covering most of the man's face. However, from the naked skin of this man, this man was still very young. He probably looked twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

Prisoner No. 1213, known as Wang Fan, looked at the prison guard coldly, turned around and gently retreated to the door.

"Click!"

The prison guard took out the key, opened a long small window in the middle of the iron door, and ordered Wang Fan: "Extend your left hand!"

Wang Fan stretched out his left hand as he spoke, but stretched out his right hand. The prison guard glared helplessly at Wang Fan's back because it was an act that violated the regulations. Both hands could not be stretched out at the same time. However, he did not want to be angry about this meaningless thing, so he had to take out the handcuffs and handcuffed Wang Fan's two hands.

"Okay, you can back down, I'm going to open the door!" said the prison guard after handcuffing.

Wang Fan stepped forward a few steps lazily and said coldly: "Hurry up, lunch is about to begin!"

The prison guard quickly opened the iron door and shouted: "You can come out!"

He grabbed Wang Fan's arm with one hand and pressed the baton on his waist with the other. The prison guards closed the iron door vigilantly, their bodies were tense and their mental strength was highly concentrated. At the same time, they tried to say calmly: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the new cell!"

Suddenly, Wang Fan, with a bearded face, turned his head and smiled strangely at him: "You seem to be very nervous..."

The prison guard's obese cheeks suddenly trembled, his body suddenly tensed tightly, and his right hand held the baton on his waist tightly, staring at Wang Fan with his eyes tightly, like a highly vigilant leopard. Once the other party takes action, he will quickly pounce on him.

"What do you want to do?" the prison guard asked nervously with his fat lips trembling.

"Hahaha!" Wang Fan chuckled and walked forward first, saying as he walked: "Don't be nervous, just a joke. Go quickly, I'm still going to rush to have a meal!" Compared to the criminal Wang Fan's freedom, prison guard Jia Denan was so nervous that he was about to die. Just when Wang Fan smiled strangely at him just now, he almost couldn't help but take action. Looking at the super evil prisoner paced slowly in front, Jia Denan swallowed his saliva and quickly chased after him.

"Tread!Tread!Tread!"

The footsteps of the two people were particularly harsh in the empty corridor. Jiadenan felt that the sound was ringing in his heart like a drum, making his heart beat unconsciously accelerate several points.

After passing through two doors, finally, in the midst of suffering, Jia Denan took Wang Fan to the front of the prison cell.

Jiadenan tightened Wang Fan's arm and said signaling: "Wait a minute!" Then, he picked up his work permit and pressed the magnetic card identification point on the steel door. With a sound of "beep!", the steel door automatically opened a gap.

Gardan opened the door and said, "Let's go!"

Wang Fan raised his leg and stepped in. Before the person could enter, a huge noise came from the inside. Screams, roars, and scolding were intertwined, forming a wave of sounds that rushed towards him. Almost made people feel that he had entered the downtown area. However, it seemed that he was accustomed to this sound, and neither the prison guard nor Wang Fan entered the iron gate without caring.

As soon as I entered the iron gate, the sound inside suddenly became weaker.

Behind the iron gate is a huge cell, surrounded by square frames, and in all directions, there are densely covered with large and small cells. In the corridors of the cells, several patrolmen were patrolling carefully. The huge sound came from the various cells.

After Wang Fan entered the door, he looked up and patrolled the hundreds of cells above with his cold eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the sound of a huge iron door collided on the third floor!

"Bang!" "Bang!" Someone was smashing the iron gate violently. An angry voice came: "Wang Fan, you bastard! Uncropped yellow monkey! Trash in the toilet! I must kill you! I want to kill you..."

Looking up, I saw a tall black man in one of the three-story cells cursing. He smashed the iron door violently with his fist, smashing the door with a bang. This made the prison guards on the third floor quite nervous.

Strangely, the black man's left ear seemed to be gone, and there was a circle of white gauze wrapped around it! And there was a faint trace of blood oozing out.

The black man's scolding immediately caused a carnival in the entire cell, and the huge sound waves immediately went up a step. Many criminals walked from the room to the door behind the prison, waving their hands and shouting.

"Delong, good-looking, tear this yellow-seeded monkey apart!"

"Haha, Delong, the person who tore off your left ear is here. If you are not bloody, I'm happy to vent your anger, haha!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Tear him and twist his neck! Boss Delong, kill him!"

A frenzy suddenly broke out in the prison. Countless roars and roars mixed with the sound of banging the door, gathered into a huge wave, almost submerging Wang Fan standing in the courtyard below. However, Wang Fan's face was calm and he didn't even look at them. Under the guidance of Jiadenan, he walked towards his new cell.

"Hu!" "Hu!"

Rolls of toilet paper were thrown out of the prison door by the prisoners, and long white strips were dragged down in the air, which looked like a festive ribbon.

Wang Fan's new cell was on the second floor, and the black cell was exactly the upper and lower floors. Walking in the corridor on the second floor, passing by one prison after another, the people inside stretched out their long arms and tried to catch Wang Fan. However, they were all knocked back by Jiadenan with a baton.

"Click!" Jia Denan used his identification card to stick the prison door, and the prison door opened immediately. There was a prison guard in his thirties next to him to cooperate.

"Go in!" said Jiadenan, but his expression was not relaxed at all!

Wang Fan obediently entered the prison door and looked inside. The cell was between two people. At this time, a young white man had already occupied the lower bunk of the upper and lower double beds. The white man's face was thin and pale, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his equally skinny hands were trembling slightly.

"Wang Fan, with your back to the prison door, stretch out your hands!" Jia Denan's voice came from behind.

He reached out his hand obediently, and the sound of the key turning came from behind. With a lightening of his wrist, the handcuffs had been removed by Jiadenan! Wang Fan rubbed his wrists and stood in front of the prison door, staring at the thin white man in front of him like a beast.

The sound of footsteps coming from behind him, Wang Fan knew that Jiadenan had left.

Staring at the young white man whose body was trembling in front of him, Wang Fan suddenly smiled and pointed to the double bed up and down and said, "I like to live below. I think you should like to live above, right?"

As soon as Wang Fan moved his arm, the young white man took two steps away from the cage, his blood-covered eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness. After hearing Wang Fan's words, he said voluntarily: "Ah, yes, yes, I like those who live on it. I, I will move immediately. I will move immediately!"

Without waiting for Wang Fan to urge him, the roommate, who was like a frightened bird, hugged the miscellaneous items on the lower bunk, and threw them together randomly. In the groove beside the wall, there were dozens of books neatly piled together. Wang Fan could read it clearly that the book above turned out to be a book "Inquiry into Psychological Dreams", and the other books were also such books.

Wang Fan said to himself: "I didn't expect that this guy is still a good baby!"

The young white man packed up and stayed obediently, standing with his hands down. He looked as honest as he was. Wang Fan ignored him and spread his things on the lower bunk, then lay down with his clothes, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Since Wang Fan entered the cell, the insults and roars outside have never stopped, especially the black man above, whose unique loud voice can't be stopped even if you plug your ears. However, none of this can affect Wang Fan.

At this time, he was repeatedly calculating whether there were any omissions in the plan he was about to implement!

"Ding--"

The alarm bell rang, it was time to eat! Wang Fan, who was originally lying quietly on the bed, suddenly sat up, his dark eyes bloomed with divine light, and he shouted in his heart: "The plan began!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Hundreds of iron doors were opened at the same time, and the electronic monitoring prison door was solid and convenient. After the iron door was opened, groups of criminals walked out of the prison door, and huge noise filled the entire prison.

Wang Fan also came out of the cell and stood in front of the door! Next to him, the young white man also accompanied him tremblingly. The prisoners kept walking out of the cell. After a moment, all the prisoners had already left the cell. Dozens of prisoners were patrolling vigilantly, and for those prisoners who were not honest after leaving the cell, they would go up and beat the baton.

A fat prison guard below held a blue notebook and recorded something, then looked up and said, "There are quite a lot of people, so you can leave!"

As if he received an order, dozens of patrol officers began to call on the prisoners to line up and leave the corridor. Wang Fan was mixed in the crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he patrolled back and forth from time to time, as if he was looking for someone. In the end, his eyes met a vicious and vicious look.

——That black man!

The white gauze was particularly obvious on the black head. The black boss with one ear was missing. Looking at Wang Fan's eyes, it was like a hungry wolf staring at food. The black man bared his teeth at Wang Fan, his lips moved, and said a mute word, and at the same time he raised his middle finger to Wang Fan!

Wang Fan restored what he said: "Still you to death!"

After smiling, Wang Fan stopped paying attention to him and continued to patrol. Finally, he saw the man in a corner of the floor. It was a young prison guard with a young face in his twenties full of seriousness and vigilance. His waist was straight, and the baton in his hand was shaking, as if it would fall on someone's butt at any time.

Seeing him, Wang Fan felt relieved.

The place to eat is in a small fort not far from the prison. The road is very close, you can get there by just passing through an open space. However, on one side of the open space, an asphalt road directly leads to the gate of Danlin Prison. From here, you can almost directly see the tall steel door of the prison.

When he passed this open space, Wang Fan glanced at the prison gate in the distance, and accidentally fell off a few small, almost transparent steel thorns in his hand. The steel thorns fell on the ground, just in the place with a light fetal mark. Afterwards, he slowly walked away, and everything seemed to be normal.
To be continued...