Chapter 60 Riot 2

Although Yang Hua now doesn't know where Youruo went, let alone why Youruo disappeared, Yang Hua has always been a person who keeps his promises. As long as he agrees, he will definitely do it. He is not willing to let down another girl...

Although she is a ghost, Yang Hua, who has experienced so many things, does not care at all. If time could go back, he would definitely hug the female ghost and hold the weak girl tightly.

But he said that the dead demon who had half of his ear bitten off by Yang Hua on the ground was screaming crazily, and the shrill screams attracted the guy from Dongcang over there. When he saw that his brother was injured, he was like a hornet.

The first one rushed over. When the remaining brothers saw this, they rushed towards this direction desperately.

Yang Hua saw that it was not good and wanted to run away, but unfortunately it was too late. Even if he could run away, what about Bai Xiaodie? What would she do? If she fell into the hands of those dead demons, would she be tortured to death?

While Yang Hua was hesitating, he heard a loud shout: "Whoever dares to touch my brother in Nancang must pass through me first."

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was the strong man, Qinglong.

At this moment, Qinglong has taken off his shirt. His burly body has rippling muscles, and his bronze body has a tattoo of a dragon with teeth and claws. Coupled with his domineering face, he really looks like an ancient Roman fighter.

Since Qinglong, the guys from Dongcang who were the first to rush over were slightly startled. They were really afraid of this tough man who, except for 17, could punch the entire Black Prison with his fists.

But because he was afraid of returning, he had to risk his life, so several people rushed over at once.

Qinglong punched with his left fist and kicked with his right foot. After a while, several Dongcang only made the scheming shemales fall to the ground. Qinglong also received a few blows, but it was obvious that Qinglong was as strong as a cow.

Say it, just don’t be itchy.

"Yang Hua, you and this bitch, go aside and let me deal with these bastards." Qinglong waved his arms and said to Yang Hua.

Yang Hua glanced at Qinglong gratefully, then quickly took Bai Xiaodie's tender hand and hid aside.

On the other hand, Nancang Huzi and the others over there saw that Brother Qinglong was fighting a shemale here, and they yelled: "Damn shemale, grandpa will squeeze your balls out."

With a loud curse, a dozen guys joined the fighting circle!

The scene suddenly became completely chaotic.

But Yang Hua took Bai Xiaodie and found a safe position. He let go of Bai Xiaodie's tender hand and was about to go up to help his brothers, but suddenly heard a sharp alarm.

There was a beeping sound.

The chaotic scene on the field suddenly stopped.

Then I saw several smoke bombs being thrown in first.

The white smoke suddenly messed up the entire scene.

All the people in the four warehouses, east, west, south and north, couldn't see you and me clearly and were lying on the ground.

After the smoke grenades were thrown in, more than 20 prison guards wearing gas masks holding blast shields in one hand and batons in the other began to smash at a group of heavy-duty prisoners.

There were screams one after another, but no one dared to move.

The scene was finally stopped.

After the smoke bombs dissipated, only a few prison guards spotted Bai Xiaodie next to Yang Hua.

A prison guard thought that Yang Hua was the felon who kidnapped Bai Xiaodie, so he hit Yang Hua on the head with a baton.

"No..." Bai Xiaodie quickly screamed, blocking Yang Hua's entire body.

The electric baton in the prison guard's hand stopped in mid-air. He glanced at Bai Xiaodie, stretched out his hand, and pulled her over. When Bai Xiaodie left Yang Hua's side, the prison guard put his foot on Yang Hua's chest.

Bai Xiaodie turned her head and glanced at Yang Hua unbearably, but in the end she was helplessly taken away by the prison guards wearing gas masks. Yang Hua sat there dejectedly, with a look of loss in his eyes.

When the scene was stopped, a row of prison guards suddenly came over. In the middle was the warden of the black prison, the Smiling Tiger Tang Qing.

He always had that damn smile on his face, looking at the felons lying on the ground and the prison guards who were beaten half to death, he smiled sinisterly, and then said: "You bastards, you still have the strength to fight.

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After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Although these felons all looked fierce, they did not dare to say a word in front of the smiling tiger.

Tang Qing, the smiling tiger, laughed and said, "Since you still have the strength to play with me, I will treat you well. From today on, you are not allowed to feed me."

"Oh, by the way, one more thing is, hurry up and prepare for me tomorrow. The life and death fists will start tomorrow. Since you want to make trouble, I will let you make trouble properly, and one of you will be killed if you make trouble."

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

"Take these bastards back to their respective prisons."

After Tang Qing finished speaking, everyone was escorted towards the prison one by one by the prison guards.

When Yang Hua was being escorted back to the prison, he couldn't help but glance in the direction where Bai Xiaodie disappeared, and followed him silently...

Tomorrow the life and death boxing match will begin...

Early the next morning, police sirens rang throughout the prison.

Before the sleeping prisoners understood what was going on, the prison guards had already woken them all up.

Yang Hua got up with them in a daze and was taken out.

At this time, the sky outside was almost bright, and a deep red loomed in the distance through the cold prison.

17 Qinglong and two others walked at the front, followed by all the brothers from Nancang.

Surrounding them were prison guards in full armor.

The leader was the God of Plague. He walked slowly in front and saw a large building in front of him. Yang Hua clearly remembered that there was no such building here before he was brought here, but now there is an extra one.

, apparently just built.

The building looked like a factory, with ordinary rooms, but a large area across the ground. The outside of the house was simply painted with some paint, and it could be seen that it had just been painted.

At this time, the Plague God and a group of people were slowly walking towards the building.

When we arrived at that building, what was surprising was that it turned out that the builders of the three warehouses in the east, west, and north had arrived, and each warehouse was located in a specific place, separated by an iron mesh.

People with two similar warehouses cannot move over them.

The lights were brightly lit inside, and what was even more strange was that there were several cameras inside. In the position of the cameras was the arena for a life and death boxing match. It was a standard arena, but there was no referee.

Around this group of prisoners stood rows of prison guards, all holding guns in their hands and standing motionless.

At the top of the center of the platform is a platform for people to sit on, with as many as four or five in total.

After Yang Hua and the others arrived, they were slowly brought to the west by the God of Plague and sat down. To their left was the Xicang, and to their right was an aisle. On the other side of the aisle was the

He is from Beicang.

After Yang Hua and the others were arranged to sit down, the noise in the entire stadium could be said to be deafening. These prisoners don't care about your discipline or lack of rules.

Only the sound of a big loudspeaker was heard coming from above.

Turning around, I saw Tang Qing, the Smiling Tiger, standing on top of the ring, holding a microphone and looking at everyone with a smile.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet." Tang Qing's familiar voice came from the loudspeaker.

Although all the prisoners were brutal, they were still a little afraid of Tang Qing's methods, so they all closed their mouths and looked at Tang Qing above.

Just listen to Tang Qing say: "Everyone must know that today is the first day of the life and death boxing match. I hope everyone will fight this match well, and what I want to tell you is that in this ring, except for yourself,

Everyone is your enemy, even if your wife and children get on top of this, you must kill each other. Only in this way can it be called a life-and-death boxing match."

As soon as Tang Qing's voice fell, there was a burst of curses from the audience.

"This bastard is really cruel."

"Yeah, damn it, aren't you obviously playing with the lives of your grandfathers?"

Although Tang Qing above heard the curses of these people, he still smiled because he understood that trying to reason with some people who were unreasonable to begin with was completely nonsense.

I just heard him still smiling and saying: "Quiet, everyone, be quiet. I have called everyone here today. I believe everyone knows that today is the first day of the life-and-death boxing match held in our black prison. It will start soon.

All I need to tell all the contestants is to remember that in the ring, only one person can get off, and the other person can only come down after being beaten to death, otherwise, both of them will be killed in the ring."

Everyone felt a little frightened when they heard Tang Qing say this, and some even secretly rejoiced that they did not come to fight this life-and-death fist.

Just listen to Tang Qing shout loudly: "The life and death boxing match has begun. The first boxer is Qinglong from Nancang, and the second boxer is Iron Hand from Beicang."

"start."

Hearing a voice, everyone in Nancang froze, except Qinglong, who had an indifferent expression on his face.

He slowly stood up, and all the lights focused on his body. The undulating muscles symbolized the man's strength. The tattoo of a dragon with teeth and claws all over his body made him look a little arrogant.

I heard a calm voice say: "Qinglong, don't take it lightly." 17 on the side patted Qinglong on the shoulder and said.

I saw Qinglong turned his head and smiled at 17, showing his big yellow teeth and said: "Brother, please don't worry, just wait, I will be down in twenty minutes."

"Brother Long, come on!"

Yang Hua, who rarely spoke, looked at Qinglong's burly figure and said.

Qinglong turned to face him and smiled.

Over there in Beicang, I saw a strangely long man standing up. I don't know whether his hair was naturally brown or dyed here. Underneath his brown hair was a pair of sharp eagle-like hair.

With his eyes, he is Beicang's number one thug, Iron Hand.
Chapter completed!