The peerless prison king

"Don't worry, I'm very honest." The man sneered.

Han Qiusheng snorted and was too lazy to talk to him anymore. He picked up the book and left.

After he left, the man who had not yet left said, "I would have given you the next book if I had it."

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On the southern border of Daxia, in a jungle, more than a dozen figures were rushing back and forth crazily. Right in front of them, there were three super military-grade bulletproof vehicles traveling in the jungle at a speed of nearly 150 kilometers. Speeding down the path.

A woman wearing glasses in the car kept typing on the notebook in front of her with both hands. Her hair was a little messy and her face was very haggard. But at this critical moment, she had to stay alert. As long as you relax a little, you will fall short!

Her name is Mo Wenjun, she is a super genius in a certain subdivision of high-tech in country M. She was previously the second-in-command of the Super Research Institute in country M. Because country M has been suppressing Daxia in the high-tech field in recent years, Mo Wenjun Wenjun received a call from the Daxia War Zone and wanted to return to China. However, in order to prevent her from returning to Daxia, Country M has used various reasons to prevent her from returning to Daxia and has kept her under house arrest for two years!

These days, Mo Wenjun finally found a chance to leave Country M, but along the way, he was chased by an unknown killer!

"How far is it? As long as we reach the country gate, we will be safe. No, they seem to be catching up..."

At this time, she was in the same car with a middle-aged man in a camouflage uniform who was seriously injured and sitting in the front seat.

"Ah, but Lingshou, we are still ten kilometers away from the country gate. Although people from Daxia are also rushing here, they can only get a position of five kilometers at the fastest. What should we do..." Mo Wenjun was anxious Tears are about to come out.

She knew the power of these killers behind her, and once they caught up with her, death would almost be inevitable.

The foreign general Ling Fengguo in the front row was seriously injured in a fierce battle with them an hour ago!

Ling Fengguo is already fifty years old. According to his current injuries, he has no energy left to fight with them again. Therefore, this is why Mo Wenjun is so anxious that he wants to cry.

Mo Wenjun was not worried about his own life, but worried about the soldiers in these vehicles. Dozens of outstanding soldiers had been sacrificed because of her before. If these people died because of her again, even if she survived, she would feel guilty. Life is worse than death.

"Don't be anxious, I asked you. I have seen battlefield stalemates that are a hundred times more brutal than this. This is nothing!" Ling Fengguo sneered, very calmly.

But the more he behaved like this, the more ashamed Mo Wenjun felt.

"General Ling, why don't you kill me? Their target is me. As long as I die, their plan will be terminated. I don't want you to have another accident because of me." Mo Wenjun burst into tears. Fall down.

"Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about? You are a super genius in the high-tech field. Looking at the whole world, there are only a handful of them! Now is the time when Daxia urgently needs you to show your talents. How can you have such an idea? We veterans Our duty itself is to protect our borders and our country, so what’s the harm in making sacrifices?”

Ling Guofeng suddenly became energetic. He glanced at the rearview mirror and knew that this last battle could no longer be avoided. He grinned and said, "Old Lin, after I get off the car, you just keep driving. Don't stop. Be sure to drive away." Increase the speed to the maximum and escort Wenjun safely to Daxia, please!"

The driver, Lao Lin, had red eyes: "Brother Ling, what about you?"

Ling Fengguo smiled: "Kill the enemy!"

After that, he picked up the spurs at his feet and rushed out of the car without hesitation!

"General Ling!!" Mo Wenjun shouted, but Ling Fengguo and several other soldiers had already got out of the car.

The driver, Lao Lin, left with Mo Wenjun in tears.

Ling Fengguo faced the killers who were chasing him, "If anything happens, come to me!"

These killers are all very powerful, and the worst one is also a supreme god of war. Just looking at the strength of these killers, you can see how determined Country M is to kill Mo Wenjun.

If you can't get it, destroy it. This is the consistent code of conduct of country M!

"You old man, get out of my way now, or I'll ask you to see the King of Hell now!" A strong man suddenly exploded with aura, and an extremely powerful aura filled the whole place, firmly suppressing the Ling Feng Kingdom in front of him!

Ling Fengguo felt the pressure of these people's breath, and he couldn't help but breathe quickly!

He didn't expect that the people in front of him were so strong. They were not the people he met an hour ago. Apparently there were new strong people joining!

He glanced at the soldiers next to him. What else could he do at this point? He could only grit his teeth! !

As long as he spares two or three minutes for Mo Wenjun, that's enough!

"Today, as long as I am here, no one can touch a hair on Mo Wenjun!!" Ling Fengguo said.

"Noisy!"

One of them roared angrily and rushed straight towards Ling Feng Kingdom. The opponent waved his fists, and you could see that the back of his fists were covered with thick white blood, and his whole body was as powerful as a sky-devouring tiger!

When Ling Fengguo saw this scene, he secretly thought it was bad. With such strength, he couldn't stop him at all!

However, he still bravely raised the spur and vowed to fight to the death!

The other strong killers sneered, knowing that they could easily destroy these people in less than ten seconds.

A strong man at the head ordered the others beside him: "You go after Mo Wenjun, we can't let her enter the country of Daxia, go quickly!"

"Yes!"

Several men were about to chase forward when suddenly a powerful aura rushed towards them.

boom! !

Even before they could react, a strong man had already knocked away the people who were attacking Ling Feng Kingdom.

"who?"

The leader of the killer suddenly said angrily.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I come from Death Prison." The masked man who appeared in front of him was none other than Yang, the deputy prison elder of Death Prison.

His strength is unfathomable, and the speed just like a high-speed tank is simply not something these people can withstand.

"Death Hell??"

When the killers heard this, they immediately looked at each other.

"We haven't angered Death Prison, have we? Brother, have you recognized the wrong person?" the leader of the killer said quickly.

"Are you going to kill Mo Wenjun?" Lao Yang asked.

"Yes, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the prison of death." For some reason, the killer was very nervous when facing Lao Yang. He didn't know whether it was because of the powerful aura coming from Lao Yang or the word prison of death.

Even those who are at the level of the Supreme God of War cannot help but tremble in their hearts.

"Whether it matters or not, it doesn't matter what you say. Mo Wenjun, including them, is guaranteed by me. If you still want to be entangled, then come and fight quickly. Don't ink, I still have something to do." Old Yang looked sternly. Their eyes were very disdainful.