In Black Lake Prison.

The death row prisoners are not scary. What is scary is the group of life imprisonment criminals who are going to live for a lifetime. They know that they can do anything crazy and disgusting, and because of this, the prison confinement room came into being.

There are many types of confinement rooms.

The youngest one is unable to straighten your waist and stretch your legs. It has once suffocated seven or eight people to death.

Of course, Lao Liu was not so ignorant that he arranged such a place for him. Instead, he chose a confinement room that was not big, but could allow people to move freely. In order to curry favor with Qin Dahai, Lao Liu even carried the folding bed in his lounge over to the same place.

If Qin Dahai hadn't stopped him, this guy would have almost moved the TV over.

Through this long dark corridor, Qin Dahai seemed to be here for a walk, and he turned a blind eye to the jealous snakes in the prison cells on both sides.

All the way to my own room.

Seeing that the layout inside was cleaned very clean, Qin Dahai nodded with satisfaction.

Old Liu hurriedly said, "Are Mr. Qin satisfied?"

"Not bad." Qin Dahaidao.

Old Liu sighed, suddenly his eyes turned again and said, "I wonder who Mr. Qin has offended outside?"

"Who?" Qin Dahai thought for a while and said, "Several second-generation ancestors."

"Then Mr. Qin should be careful of a few people here." Old Liu reminded.

"Tell me, look."

Old Liu didn't hide anything. He said, "The first one is the warden Zhang Yong. This grandson is insulting and does not do personnel. These two are the local snake vipers in the prison. They were locked up more than 20 years ago and killed eight people. However, the forces behind him seem to be involved with Zhang Yong, so they have always been safe."

"Okay, okay." Qin Dahai waved his hand and said, "I don't plan to provoke others."

Old Liu hurriedly said, "This is not a place where you can be quiet if you want."

"Yeah, I understand." Qin Dahai nodded casually, and then said: "You go and buy a Taishan Stone. You need authentic Taishan Stones and place them in the northwest corner of your home to keep you lucky."

"Okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

Old Liu didn't care that it was working hours now, so he ran away like a wind. Qin Dahai stretched his waist. Just as he was about to close the door, he found a baton inserted into it. Qin Dahai raised his eyebrows, glanced at the police officer here, and said, "Is there any problem?"

"question?"

This guy smiled strangely: "You have a big problem."

"Tell me, look."

"Call me!"

This policeman doesn't talk so much nonsense.

He picked up a stick and smashed it at Qin Dahai's head. Behind him were several prisoners with dark faces, and they rushed forward without saying a word.

Qin Dahai sneered, raised his feet and kicked the policeman in the stomach, then snatched the baton from his hand and greeted the other prisoners in the heads. He made a heavy move, and each stick was enough to make people lose their heads. In a short while, several prisoners lying on the ground were already drowsy and blood was traversing the ground.

"It's really a good place." Qin Dahai frowned and said, "It's so irritable, what do you think?"

As he said that, he looked at the policeman.

The policeman lay on the ground but smiled sadly: "Boy, you're done, your attack is the Viper man, you're done completely, you won't die, but as long as you're still alive, you will suffer countless tortures, hehehe."

Qin Dahai also smiled.

Now he walked to the front of the policeman.

He raised his stick and kept greeting him on his head.

The first stick made the police officer a little confused, but soon the pain of his head was about to explode made him scream. He hurriedly covered his head, but after being kicked in his stomach, he couldn't help but cover his stomach.

"Where are people! Where are people!"

The beaten policeman shouted loudly.

Soon, the sound of footsteps kept coming. Soon, more than ten people had already rushed in at the door. Seeing that someone was beaten, they were about to rush forward without saying a word. They wanted to say that these people were cruel enough, but their skills were really poor. Although there were many people, they were extremely depressed in the whole room, but not long after, the space recovered.

I watched all the people who came lying underground.

The first police officer swallowed, and then cursed viciously: "Boy, you are looking for death, this is Black Lake Prison!"

"So what?" Qin Dahai asked lightly.

"Everyone who comes in will have to be beaten up." The policeman's face was bleeding and looked very scary. He said viciously: "Even Lao Liu's people have to be beaten up, because this is a fucking rule."

"Then you get beaten for me."

Qin Dahai sneered.

Then the stick immediately slapped on his face.

The policeman screamed, lying on the ground, spitting out a few big yellow teeth.

Before he could say anything, Qin Dahai's stick was sucked up again.

That was so cruel, with red light in his eyes.

I'm tired of fighting.

This guy is almost dead.

Qin Dahai threw away the baton in his hand and said, "Go, carry him out."

The group of people lying in this room were still thinking about fighting with Qin Dahai? Although they looked vicious, they didn't dare to take action. They hurriedly carried the policeman who was about to be beaten to death and fled. Qin Dahai exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, but his eyebrows were twisted like a lump.

He closed the door and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The expression on his face was extremely solemn.

The true energy of the dragon is more obscure to operate here, and the surrounding environment is also extremely irritable. It is normal to live here for a long time and be psychologically distorted.

But it is this harsh environment.

But it is a good place to temper your mood.

But seeing the true energy circulate slightly, Qin Dahai entered into meditation. However, unlike his usual practice, his expression on his face was much richer, sometimes ferocious, sometimes angry, sometimes calm, and the true energy in his body continued to stir up waves.

The evil spirit is an energy that cannot be seen or touched, but can affect the state of mind all the time.

This energy wanders in the world, and continues to enter his body as the Dragon Search Taoist Technique moves, constantly impacting his supposedly calm state of mind.

But this didn't last long.

The door of the single room was suddenly kicked open rudely, and seven or eight cold prisoners rushed in. Qin Dahai exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. A red light flashed in his eyes. He said, "What advice do you have?"

"You are Qin Dahai?"

A guy in the lead pinched the back of his neck and asked.

Qin Dahai nodded and said, "It's exactly what I'm going to do."

"Okay, beat him to death." The guy in the lead smiled sinisterly and said, "Go on to do it quickly, I'm waiting to bask in the sun."

I haven't finished speaking.

Qin Dahai had already appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck with one hand.
Chapter completed!