Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 2 Death Row(1/2)

In the morning, Ao Bei returned to the death row camp.

As soon as he walked into the tent, Ao Bei found that the atmosphere was wrong.

When the death row prisoners around him saw Ao Bei, they were like seeing the plague god.

They avoided it like a tide receding.

In an instant, he left a vacuum for Ao Bei's location, and seemed very afraid of getting too close to Ao Bei.

Since Ao Bei left the death row camp yesterday.

The law enforcement team in the forward battalion came three times.

It was all because of Ao Bei's actions against Song Yang, and he came to capture Ao Bei and questioned him.

But no one knew where Ao Bei went, so the law enforcement team arrested everyone in the death row camp who had contacted Ao Bei.

Until now, none of them can come back.

These death row prisoners saw Ao Bei return to the death row prison camp at this moment, worried that they would be implicated if they were too close.

Therefore, they all avoided it.

Ao Bei knew that beating Song Yang would definitely cause a lot of trouble, but Ao Bei didn't care.

I found a random place and sat down.

I started to close my eyes and rest as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Ao Bei who suddenly returned to the death row camp, most of them just wanted to stay away.

But some people saw an opportunity.

Ao Bei openly attacked the centurion, which was already a serious crime.

The law enforcement team came three times but failed to catch anyone.

If Ao Bei can be taken down before the law enforcement team arrives, it will be a reward.

The greatest hope of these death row prisoners in the camp is to escape from the death row prisoner camp.

There is an opportunity in front of me. Even if the opportunity is slim, it is worth their try.

A fierce and vicious man stood up and called a few people to walk towards Ao Bei in a swaying manner.

Looking at this strong man, the death row prisoners in the camp became even more afraid.

Both of them are death row prisoners and can also be classified.

The strong man in front of him is a cruel man.

A cruel man who fears many death row prisoners.

The strong man was named Huang Chao, who was originally a bandit leader in a copycat.

Not only was he very skilled in his hands, but he was also extremely powerful. Many people in the death row camp died at his hands.

The people following Huang Chao were all brave and all from the same village as Huang Chao.

The lives of these people in their hands are beyond the reach of ten fingers.

"I have a bad temper, so you better stay away from me!"

As soon as Huang Chao and others walked to Ao Bei, Ao Bei's eyes didn't even open, and the voice came into Huang Chao and others' ears.

Several people looked at each other, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they burst into disdainful laughs: "You are still dreaming, don't wake up..."

Bang!

Get up.

As soon as the man behind Huang Chao spoke, Ao Bei kicked him out.

This man was not like Song Yang with armor. Ao Bei's kick made his whole chest sink.

He died of anger when he fell to the ground.

Standing in front of Ao Bei, Huang Chao and others' arrogance was extinguished by a basin of cold water before they could ignite.

I began to feel regretful in my heart why I came to trouble Ao Bei.

They are not fools, so they can naturally see how terrible Ao Bei's seemingly casual kick was.

"I'll remind you again, stay away from me, I have a bad temper!"

After saying that, Ao Bei turned around and returned to his original position, sitting quietly as before.

Seeing that Ao Bei was not attacking them, Huang Chao and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't even dare to look at the corpses on the ground, so he ran back into the crowd.

After this scene, the people in the death row camp were even more afraid of Ao Bei.

After all, no one cares about killing people in the death row camp.

If Ao Bei had a whim and wanted their lives, they would not think they could be more powerful than Huang Chao and others.

Time is passing.

Most of the death row prisoners in the camp had a dull look.

After waiting for death for a long time, I become numb.

For many people, things that are so simple that they cannot be simple have become extremely luxurious or even a luxury here.

Because everyone knows that once you enter the death row camp, it is almost impossible to live.

You can survive the first time, but there will be a second and third time next.

Death is a destined ending, but it is just the time.

This sentence is very suitable for these death row prisoners.

When the scorching sun hangs in the sky, the death row camp is not the law enforcement team, but a strange army.

They were covered with black armor all over their bodies, and even their faces were covered with precision iron masks, and they couldn't see them.

On them, the solemn and murderous aura was obvious.

It was faintly mixed with a strong smell of blood, as if the armor on their bodies was watered with blood.

The most important thing is that even the commander of the vanguard battalion, Wei Tong, was just following these people.

The death row prisoners in the camp felt the unusualness of this team.

"Who is the one here?"

A magnetic voice came from the mask, and all the death row prisoners looked at each other, but no one dared to answer.

At this time, Wei Tong walked up and reminded him: "Return to the commander, the battalion commander of the death row camp was killed in battle yesterday, and there is no one here in charge!"

"Since no one is in charge, then choose one to come out now!" said the commander lightly.

Wei Tong looked at the death row prisoners in the camp and asked the commander: "I don't know what the commander wants to choose?"

The commander looked around and found that only Ao Bei was alone like a flock of chickens, and no one dared to get close to him.

He pointed: "No need to choose, just him!"

Wei Tong nodded and ordered someone to bring Ao Bei over.

After Ao Bei approached, Wei Tong asked, "What's your name?"

"Ao Bei!"

Wei Tong felt a little familiar when he heard this name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

For the dignified general, it is too trivial to destroy a small sergeant into the death row camp.

After confirming that he couldn't remember, Wei Tong didn't think about it carefully.

He said: "From now on, you will be the battalion commander of the death row camp. Your mission is to absolutely obey the commander's orders. If there is a slight mistake, it will be handled by military law!"

"Do you understand?"

Ao Bei didn't say anything or refuse.

After saying that, the general general looked at the commander: "Commander, I'll leave this death camp to you!"

The commander nodded and said indifferently: "It's nothing to do, you can step down!"

The attitude of the commander made Wei Tong look a little ugly, and there was a little respect in his voice: "Goodbye!"

After Wei Tong left, the commander looked at Ao Bei condescendingly and said without any emotion: "All three hundred death row prisoners gathered before midnight and waited for the order!"

After saying that, the commander turned around and left.

No more nonsense.

He didn't even ask whether Ao Bei could do it.

After the commander left with the powerful black armored army, Ao Bei sat back and continued to close his eyes and rest.

I didn't seem to care about the commander's orders at all.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage