Before the prison guards could speak, one of the onlookers spoke first.
It was a bald man with a sinister look all over his body. He didn't see clearly how Wang Wen made a move to stop the two people in the scuffle, and just assumed they had put out the flames themselves.
Hearing Wang Wen speak extremely arrogantly in a calm tone, the strong man walked out of the crowd and sneered, "Boy, nosy people are the easiest to get beaten here. Are you afraid of pain?"
Talking.
He opened his right hand and slapped Wang Wen's head, intending to rub his head against the wall.
Wang Wen didn't even look at the big hand that clapped quickly, and calmly stared at the strong man and said, "I'm not afraid, what about you?"
The strong man was stunned.
His right hand was broken off at the elbow, half a foot away from Wang Wen.
The fracture was smooth and burr-free, and the upper arm connected to the body continued to move along with the inertia. However, the broken front half of the arm stopped in mid-air for a moment, as if blocked by some invisible object, and did not begin to fall to the ground until a second later.
Only when the broken arm fell to the ground did the strong man react.
Holding the severed limb that spurted blood like a water pump, he howled miserably.
The sudden scene shocked everyone present.
The queue dispersed in a wide circle in panic.
The prison guard who was just watching the show suddenly clenched his baton with a serious look on his face and surrounded Wang Wen.
Several people from He Jiong in the rear also gathered over and stood beside Wang Wen to confront the outside world.
Just when the situation is about to break out.
Outside the crowd, a group of people who had been seated for dinner stood up.
The leader, a middle-aged man whose prison uniform was clean and tidy and who seemed to have help taking care of it at all times, approached the venue surrounded by people around him.
First, he held down the prison guards seemingly casually.
Then he raised his chin to the strong man who was on the ground with his arms folded and wailing, and told the people around him, "Take him to a doctor."
Two people walked out of the surroundings, stared at Wang Wen with evil eyes, leaned over and lifted the strong man up, and left the restaurant together with the broken arm that fell to the ground.
Finished processing these.
The middle-aged man turned his attention to Wang Wen.
I looked up and down and found no trace of sharp objects.
He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at Wang Wen, there was a little appreciation in his eyes.
He turned to the prison guard and said, "Sir, you can rest and leave this place to me."
The prison guard relaxed a little, touched him with his baton, and warned, "Be quiet, you know?"
"Don't worry." The middle-aged man smiled calmly, looked back at Wang Wen and said, "Young man, your technique is good and your heart is ruthless. Follow me from now on."
Finish this sentence.
He turned around and walked back to his seat to continue eating with a spoon.
Several of his subordinates gathered around him and shouted to the other prisoners as if to maintain order, "What are you doing standing still? Come and clean up the toilet with a few quick hands and feet, and the rest will continue to line up for food!"
He Jiong Several people looked at each other.
Looking at the "big brother" figure who looked back confidently after just one sentence, I hesitated to speak.
On the other hand, Wang Wen was very calm. He was thinking about how to quickly pass the level without wasting time and test whether this level had the potential to become a source of divine power.
If it can be developed into a source of divine power, it will naturally welcome all comers. The more the merrier.
On the other hand, if there is no oil and salt in this place, no sign of divine power, but a lot of time is wasted, then the gain outweighs the loss.
So, to sum it up.
Wang Wen's idea is that the testing action must be short, smooth and quick, without any step-by-step instructions, and should be simple and crude.
He Jiong beside him saw that he had not moved yet and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, is there any plan on this floor?"
Liu Jiannan, who had never had a chance to make a move, also quickly spoke up, "Yes, Teacher Xiao Wang, if there is anything I can do, just ask me! I, Liu, can still use the power on these lower tower levels!"
Wang Wen came to his senses.
Heard what the two said.
He nodded and arranged for them. "Control the prison guards in the restaurant, and then ask them to call all the prison guards in the prison to gather together. This will make it easier to handle and save me from wasting energy to force the ball one by one."
Those who have been climbing the tower with Wang Wen rarely have the opportunity to participate.
He Jiong's eyes were gleaming with excitement, and he "accepted" the order with Liu Jiannan who was also eager to get started.
Wang Wen took Ren Ruanruan and Shi Yuanyuan, who was imprisoned by Tathagata, to the previous "big brother" table and sat down.
Several young men nearby had expressions on their faces and were slapping the table, ready to take action.
The middle-aged man casually called his men to stop, and while scooping rice into his mouth, he asked Wang Wen calmly, "Is there anything else?"
"You don't know who I am?" Wang Wen asked curiously, something that sounded very accurate. He was thinking that he made quite a fuss last time by helping the prisoners to escape from the prison.
If there were old people in this prison who had experienced the last incident, surely someone would recognize him, right?
In fact.
Wang Wen I'm really just asking out of curiosity.
These words made the surrounding prisoners almost go berserk, and they roared at Wang Wen various guardians with bared teeth.
The middle-aged man put down his rice spoon calmly, raised his head and glanced at Ren Ruanruan and Shi Yuanyuan next to Wang Wen, and said with an unclear smile, "You are very brave, and you are quite capable of getting two girls with such tender skin and tender flesh here."
At this point, he changed his subject. "But believe me, no matter who you are, you can't compare to me, whether you are inside or outside the wall."
"Pfft!" Ren Ruanruan was originally immersed in the disappearance of Zhu Xingguo and was in a very low mood, but now he finally couldn't help laughing.
Looking at the looks from around her, she covered her mouth and apologized awkwardly. "I'm sorry, please continue."
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Wen, who had no intention of "disciplining" him, and said with some displeasure, "Your people are very unruly! If you don't want to, I can do it for you!"
Wang Wen thought for a while.
He asked, "Do you believe there is a God in the world?"
"God?" The middle-aged man thought that Wang Wen was deliberately changing the topic, his expression gradually turned cold, and he hummed as if he had lost patience. "It seems that you really don't know my identity!"
He picked up his rice spoon to eat again and said in a cold tone, "Let me tell you this, getting women here is no big deal. For me, let alone two, two hundred are easy. I'm just too lazy to get them because I can go out anytime I want. Do you understand?"
Wang Wen opened his mouth to say something.
He was interrupted again by a middle-aged man who raised his hand.
I saw him scooping some pickled cabbage and fried peas into his mouth, chewing it slowly, and said in a leisurely manner, "I know you are good at it, but no matter how fast you are, you can never be faster than a bullet! You broke an arm of my hand earlier. I forgive you because you are new here, and I even saved you in the hands of the prison guards. But if you continue to push your limits, no matter what kind of background and power you have, you can be released from prison today."
The middle-aged man swallowed the food in his mouth and said in a solemn voice, "Believe me, you won't survive even to the end of the world!"
"Because, in this world, I am God!"
He stood up surrounded by the excitement of his younger brothers.
His face seemed to be glowing.
The whole person looks like he is in an extraordinary and dominating manner.
It was so embarrassing that Ren Ruanruan's toes almost dug into the high-end prop shoes worth up to 1.2 million.
Only Wang Wen is calm and calm, not surprised.
He looked up at the high-spirited middle-aged man and asked, "So you are in jail because of your hobby?"