"Plop!"

Saidong fell straight to the ground!

Poirot walked closer to Saidon step by step, with a cruel smile on his lips...

"Boss!"

"Boss! Boss, what's wrong with you? How come you were knocked away by my punch?"

A group of people stared wide-eyed.

"Hahaha....."

"Look at it! Hahaha..."

"Look at how fragile this kid is now..."

"..."

A group of people burst into laughter.

"Snapped!"

Saidon stood up suddenly and wanted to punch Poirot in the face...

"Snapped!"

Poirot caught Saidon's fist lightly.

"Boss, what's wrong with you! Why are you like this now? Didn't you eat? You shouldn't! Didn't you just eat two bowls? Oh, what's wrong with you? Tell me and I'll You think of a way! Hee hee!"

Poirot said, and punched Saidon on the cheek again!

This time, Poirot used force and knocked Saidong to the ground!

Saidong covered his cheek.

Looking at Saidong lying motionless on the ground...

A group of people were dumbfounded.

Why is this boss so useless?

Any one of these people can kill Saidong.

"Oops! Why are you lying on the ground motionless? Where was your invincible look before? Ah? What's wrong with you? Oh? By the way, you are handcuffed with sea-floor stones again... ..Oh, even my fingers are wearing seastone finger cots, it’s really miserable!”

Poirot said this and reached out to grasp Saidon's fingers.

Saidong wanted to hide, but he had no choice. His body was really weak. He had been punched by Poirot just now. His current physical condition was like that of an ordinary person who had been hit by a car.

"Let me take a look, oh, this finger cot is made, tsk tsk tsk, it's really good! Now you can't use your fruit power anymore, right? Boss, don't worry, I'll give you the finger cot. Take it off, can't you use your power now?" Poirot said this, but the movement of his hand was to break off Saidong's fingers...

At this time, Saidong slowly raised his head and looked at Poirot!

Saidong's eyes were full of murderous intent!

"Boss, look, your expression is so scary! I'm really scared!" Poirot pretended to be scared and patted his chest...

Saidong said nothing, just stared at Poirot.

"Boss! I'm really scared! Look at you, you look like you're going to eat someone. If you do this, I'll be scared to death!"

Look, your face is so scary, I almost dare not look at you! I'm really scared, hey hey hey! "

"Look, how scary is our boss? He's still staring at me! Ouch, I'm so scared!"

"Poirot..."

"Ah? Boss? You called me? I thought you were so exhausted that you couldn't speak!" Poirot had a smirk on his face.

Saidon can speak, but Poirot does not want to listen.

He stepped on Saidong's mouth and rubbed Saidong hard on the ground...

"what!"

suddenly! Poirot screamed!

I saw that half of the little toe on his foot was bitten off by Saidong!

"Ahh! Give it to me! Beat him to death!" Poirot hopped away from Saiton, commanded the little brother left in the cell, and beat Saiton up!

Some of these prisoners did not dare to approach Saidong.

Some of them beat up Saidong in excitement, even harder than Poirot!

Some of them remember Saidong's strange abilities, while others feel that Saidong has been bound by the Sea Tower Stone and can no longer use his abilities, and can no longer become the God of Killing like before!

Saidong, who fell to the ground, was kicked, stepped on, lifted high, and then fell heavily...

"You! What are you doing!" A jailer happened to be passing by at this time and exclaimed.

"We didn't do anything, we were just having fun!" one person said.

"Yes! We are playing!" someone echoed.

Poirot looked at Saidong who was beaten and covered in blood and dying.

His eyes were full of pleasure.

Walking towards the cell door, Poirot scratched the back of his head and said, "Master Jailer, you really didn't do anything. We were just playing, we were playing!"

The jailer saw the prisoners lying on the ground through the gap in the crowd, shook his head and said: "No matter what you are doing, the deputy director will be visiting the Red Lotus Hell in the next day or two. If anything goes wrong, I will not feel comfortable, and you will too. It’s going to end!”

"Okay! Okay!" The prisoners in the prison bowed quickly and sent the jailer away...

After the jailer left, Poirot came to Saidon who could no longer raise his eyebrows.

"Boy, if it weren't for today being inappropriate, you would be dead! Just wait, wait until we find the opportunity! We will definitely kill you!" Poirot spat fiercely, then smiled maniacally, and said with his The prisoner's brother has returned to his place...

Regain consciousness again.

It was midnight.

There are only a few good bones in Saidong's body, and his current physical condition is worse than that in the Hungry Hell.

From the beginning, he knew that being a good person and an honest person would not be a good thing when advancing into the city.

Because you want to be a good person, you want to put yourself aside, but others won't let you do it so easily.

Therefore, after entering the cell, Saidong always behaved coldly.

When dealing with a group of pirates and bandits who don't know the details and who have probably killed dozens or hundreds of people, you have to show your style.

The result... was as he expected.

None of these people are good.

But, that child...should not be insulted like this.

Saidong didn't know why the children of that age were imprisoned in Impel Down, but this was not the reason why Poirot and others could treat a child like an animal.

He actually wanted to kill all the prisoners in the prison with a sudden stab of regicide.

But he was helpless because he couldn't use his skills anymore.

It may be that the body is too weak, or there may be some other problem.

Under the restraints of Hailou Shi, his body was tightly restrained, and he could not use his full strength at all, let alone just walked out of the medical room not long ago...

He wanted to get up, but felt something was wrong with his spine.

'I can't get up...' Saidong sighed and closed his eyes again.

Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound beside him.

Slowly raising his eyelids, he saw a pair of dark, restless eyes.

It's that kid.

He was squatting and looking at Saidong.

Saidong didn't know what to say. When he saw the child's dark pupils and his face, there was no sign of knowing that he had been raped. Saidong was infected and even smiled unconsciously...

'you're awake. ’

This is a piece of sign language.

The boy is mute.

Saidong didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't lift his arm.

'I know you are a good person. ’

The boy continued to sign.

Saidong watched silently.

"I will..." The boy pointed at Saidong, at himself, and then at the cell door, gesticulating for a long time.

Saidong had a puzzled expression on his face. He couldn't understand the sign language.

After the gesture, the boy went to sleep aside. Saidong was also very weak and closed his eyes...

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