Chapter 363 Are you in a hurry for class?

The lady wanted to ask about the situation, but before she could speak, Zhao Chuanxin instantly put on a mask and gloves.

"Don't move in the car, wait for me."

The driver has been controlled.

In the dark, shadowy figures, more than ten men with guns, surrounded the car.

Someone shouted, "Get out of the car and get checked."

This is the main road to Xinxin Prison.

In the car, the lady was unaware of the situation, but she could hear the impatience and ferocity of the blocker and the silence of the driver.

Obviously something is wrong.

She finally became afraid.

The police officer took out his gun, cocked the hammer, and held the gun in both hands.

Although he tried his best to stay calm, his body was still shaking.

This frightens the lady even more.

On the contrary, Andrew Miller comforted him, "Don't panic, they don't know they have provoked a terrible existence, let them be arrogant for a while."

Police officer ""

The lady was even more surprised. How could it be a criminal comforting the police officer

Tu tu tu tu tu tu

Short , after the sharp gunshots, the only things in the carriage could be heard were each other's heavy breathing and the exclamations of the coachman outside, and silence fell immediately.

There is only the noise of frogs and cicadas at night, and the little things are fearless in the face of mankind's deadly thermal weapons.

Everyone in the carriage felt helpless and resigned to their fate.

Even the assassin did not get any comfort. He felt that he was captured and that he would only die anyway.

After a while, the car door opened and Zhao Chuanxin got in the car.

He knocked on the car window and said "Let's go" to the coachman

The horse kicked and stepped, and the car moved slowly.

Zhao Chuanxin took off his skull mask, took out the bullet, and loaded the submachine gun magazine.

Everyone saw that he acted as if nothing had happened, and his expression was extremely calm.

The lady was the first to say, "What happened?"

Zhao Chuanxin replenished the ammunition first, put away the magazine, and put his arms around the lady's waist, "Madam, don't worry, They are local gangsters. I reasoned with them and they left quietly."

The police officers smelled the smell of gun smoke remaining on Zhao Chuanxin's body and knew that those people might be peaceful, but they could not leave. .

What kind of weapon can make that kind of continuous gunfire?

The magazine in Zhao Chuanxin’s hand is so long that it can’t be loaded Thirty rounds of bullets

The police officer had a big question mark in his head.

I just think this escort trip is really torturous.

The noble lady saw that there were many holes in Zhao Chuanxin's thick coat.

She couldn't help but reached out and touched it, but felt the outline of her chest muscles.

"Is this a bullet hole?"

When she said this, Zhao Chuanxin also felt a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it for a while, I realizedIf there should be no danger for the time being, take off your clothes and unbutton the special buttons on the hem.

嘡啷嘡啷

I don’t know how many warheads were shaken off the carriage board.

Zhao Chuanxin fastened the buttons and put them on again.

Everyone ""

That's outrageous

How many bullets would it take to leave so many bullets

It's not even fatal

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When we arrived at the gate of the prison, the driver stopped the car and shouted, "Sir, we have arrived at Xinxin Prison."

He was in shock, with a trembling voice.

Zhao Chuanxin winked at the lady, "Sister, I'm leaving first."

As he said that, he jumped out of the car without hesitation.

The lady moved to the car, stuck her head out and shouted, "Remember to come to me."

The police officer was speechless.

After many twists and turns, we finally arrived.

The police officers politely invited Zhao Chuanxin into the prison to meet with the guards at Xinxin Prison.

Under the surprised gaze of the prison guard, the police officer said to Zhao Chuanxin before leaving, "Sir, I wish you a happy life."

God is so happy.

This is the first time I saw a police officer wishing the prisoner a happy life.

And why is this prisoner not wearing handcuffs?

Maybe the police told him that Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller were imprisoned in the same cell again.

The assassin was taken for treatment.

Whether he can survive or not is unknown.

In the cell, there were only two people, Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller.

Zhao Chuanxin packed up, lay down on the bed, and said, "Don't sleep, keep watch. If someone comes, wake me up. You sleep during the day, and I'll keep watch."

The next day , Manhattan, New York City.

John Rockefeller Jr. was deep in thought behind his desk, his eyes straight.

There was a knock on the door, and he raised his eyes and said, "Come in."

Ricky walked in. This was a long-term employee of their family, who always kept a low profile, and was his secretary.

Ricky said, "There is some bad news."

John Rockefeller Jr.'s heart skipped a beat, "What's the matter?"

"Yesterday, on Beit Street The man we sent from the First Branch was beaten to death at the police station. Later, I learned that they were going to transfer the prisoners and sent two groups to assassinate him on the train and another group to go to Xingxin Prison in Osbin Town. On the way. The whole army was wiped out."

Little John Rockefeller was taught by his father yesterday, so he pretended to be calm.

But the chair under my butt made a creaking sound.

Ricky could feel the anxiety inside him.

"Why are there troops protecting him?"

Ricky shook his head, "It is said that when he was at the police station, there was only one person beside Andrew Miller, who was also a prisoner. The person who escorted them At that time, there were only three more police officers."

John Rockefeller Jr. had already spoken to Ronaldo and reached an agreement on this matter.

ButSomething happened here.

He asked "Is there a way to solve it?"

Ricky nodded, "I have investigated that another prisoner has been held together with Andrew Miller. I can try to separate them. , and then take action."

"Just do it, be sure to kill it with one blow."

Let's go out in the morning.

Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller came to the playground.

The cell was too dark. In order to save money, there was not much lighting, which made me feel depressed.

It will be much better if you come out and relax.

A group of people looked at the two men maliciously, but did not step forward rashly.

New inmates in the prison have to join the ranks or submit a certificate of surrender in order to stay here with peace of mind.

Either make friends or make sure you are strong enough.

Although Andrew Miller has been in the army, the prisoners here are all big and round, with scars, tattoos, bald heads, seal beards, and eyes as big as copper bells

Why are they so scary? Come.

This is much scarier than when I was at the police station.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around. Except for the prison guards holding rifles on the high wall, there were no thermal weapons here.

He then took off his armor of fortitude, turned around, and put it away to hide his eyes from others.

I practiced balancing as usual.

In the past, Zhao Zhongyi had to teach him how to practice martial arts. It was either windy or rainy.

At this time, he did not need anyone else to supervise him, he practiced diligently.

It can be seen that people cannot be forced to grow.

Seeing that many people here were wearing tank tops or shirtless, Zhao Chuanxin was not to be outdone. He took off his T-shirt and threw it to Andrew Miller to help hold it.

His lines are not that obvious anymore. The reason is that he has eaten too much these days and accumulated fat, which overshadowed his original muscles.

But his body became stronger and stronger.

With the tattoos all over his back and the huge gunshot scars running through it, it fits the occasion quite well.

A black man sneaked up and asked Andrew Miller, "Do you want cigarettes? I also have pictorials, and there are pictorials of women."

As he said that, he also picked out He raised his eyebrows, very obscenely.

Andrew Miller shook his head, "Sorry, I don't have much money."

The black man looked him up and down, "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can exchange it for something else."

The black man chuckled, "Actually, there are some. Have you seen that person?"

Andrew Miller Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw a tall white man with a beard, also looking at him.

The eyes are full of aggression.

The black man said, "His name is Jim Cowles. He is a very famous figure in the West District of New York. He is highly respected in the world. He hopes to become friends with you and spend a good night together."

Andrew Miller trembled and hurriedly looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

The black man looked the same way.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin rested his left hand on the ground, staggered his legs, and slowly stretched to the right.

Then place your right hand on the ground and stretch your legs to the left.

This is balance.

The black people were dumbfounded.

Is this an action that a human can make

Zhao Chuanxin’s legs slowly landed on the ground, he slowly stood up, and let out a long breath.

Then wave to the black man.

The black man walked over involuntarily, subconsciously he did not dare to resist.

"You go back and tell that Jim Cowles, let him tell him face to face, as long as he has the courage."

The black man felt that this man was not easy to mess with, and ran back quickly.

At this time, black people in prison lacked any dominance at all and were just errands for others.

It is far different from the five to six people in later generations.

When he told Jim Cowles about the situation, Jim Cowles looked gloomy but did not have an attack.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored these cats and dogs and continued training.

But when the excursion is over and we walk back.

Jim Cowles led people to catch up.

"Newcomer, you'd better be careful what you say."

Zhao Chuanxin stopped and turned to look at him. "You can wash your clothes again if they are dirty, but you don't have many opportunities to wash them again in life." Come on."

Jim Cowles was stunned.

What do you mean?

Give me chicken soup here

He sneered and said, "We'll see."

Zhao Chuanxin He looked at the prison guard not far away and said nothing.

But when they were going back to their cells, the two were stopped by prison guards.

The prison guard said, "You have to change cells."

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged, he was just waiting there

It doesn't matter, okay?

However, the prison guard stopped Andrew Miller and said, "You are still in the original cell."

Andrew Miller's expression changed drastically and he looked at Zhao Chuanxin eagerly.

If they were separated, he would definitely die

However, Zhao Chuanxin’s expression remained as usual and he asked the prison guard cheerfully, “Are you sure he will still be here if he doesn’t change cells?”

The prison guard replied firmly, "That's right."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded to Andrew Miller, "Reassured"

He went to another room with the prison guard. A cell.

It’s just that he kept the surrounding routes firmly in mind.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

That Jim Cowles is here.

Jim Cowles stood up with a grim smile, "I didn't expect that."

"Yes, you are anxious for me to teach you, right?"

"What are you going to do?" Lesson” Jim Cowles has questions in his head.

“For example, the role of biological males and females in the continuation of life, and the bad influence of fencing on civilization.”

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