The Dark King

Chapter 270: The People on the Cross

Du Dian gave him a deep look and said to the jailer: "Open the door."

The jailer hesitated, but took out the key and opened the door.With the opening of the heavy iron door, everyone also saw the appearance of this man. He was actually a strong man about 1.8 meters tall. His upper body was naked and muscular. There were sword scars on his left and right pectoral muscles. On both sides of his shoulder blades, he punctured. Wears steel nails, but unlike the steel nails worn by Du Dean and the No. 7 Elder and others, this steel nail is like an eagle claw. The first few kickbacks are stabbed on the chest, and the back chains are tinkling, there are two The thick chain is bolted to the tip of the steel nail and fixed to the rear wall. It is impossible to pull out the steel nail by yourself.

"Unlock!" The strong man grinned, revealing two rows of incomplete yellow teeth, and told the jailer in a big way.

The jailer was terrified, took out the key and carefully entered the cell, went around the back of the strong man, and opened the chain that tied his back to the steel nail. With two bangs, the two chains fell to the ground.

The strong man licked his tongue, shook his neck, his bones rattled, and slowly stepped out of the cell, saying to Du Dean: "Little boy, go, Grandpa Ben never wanted to stay here for a moment."

"But you have to stay a little longer." Du Dean said to the jailer: "Take the trouble and lead the way, go to number one."

The strong man raised his eyebrows, and his face changed slightly when he heard what Du Dean said, "No.1? Are you going to bail No.1?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Du Dean glanced at him.

The strong man suffocated slightly, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled, said: "Of course not, you please."

Du Dian withdrew his gaze and signaled to the jailer to lead the way.

The jailer locked the gate of the prison cell with his backhand, walked in front of everyone, passed a corner, and came to a dead end aisle. There were two cells inside. He came to the left hand cell and said inward: "One No. Someone has come to bail you, prepare to come out."

There was silence in the cell and there was no response.

The jailer came to the side aisle, picked up an oil lamp, handed it to the steel pillar of the iron gate and looked inside. When there was no difference in the inside, he was relieved and put the oil lamp back to the original place and took out the key. Open the door.

Du Di'an was a little strange. He looked forward, and the cell was dark, but his vision was not affected at all. He suddenly saw a deep cross in the cage, a cross on the wall, and many iron chains and steel nails locked on it. The slender figure, seen from a slender figure, is a woman with extremely long hair, which hangs down to the knees, and the whole body is covered with clothes, exposing large pieces of skin, and there are even traces of dried blood stains on the knees.

Du Di'an stunned slightly. Although he expected that this one was extraordinary, he didn't expect the treatment to be so cruel. His body was punctured and fixed by steel nails. He couldn't even move or lie down.

No wonder the jailer dared to open the door without seeing the response.

As the heavy iron door opened, the jailer took the lead and Du Dean followed, and the strong man and the old man, black scar, old gold and other people came in one after another, and the old man did not know when he picked up the oil lamp from the side wall and illuminated it The darkness in the cell, this figure crucified, suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone, and the sound of breathing for a while sounded at the same time.

"One, one!" the jailer stepped forward and shouted at the three meters before the cross.

The figure crucified slowly raised his head, and there was a pair of dark and cold eyes looming in the gaps of scattered hair, which made Du Dean feel an inexplicable sense of danger, even though the senior hunters behind him did not give it. He was a little happy in his heart, and the situation was better than he expected.

"Someone came to bail you." The jailer stepped back slightly and whispered.

The figure on the cross raised his head. Because of the hair blocking, everyone could not see her expression and eyes. After a moment of silence, she slowly said: "Unlock."

The jailer hesitated and said, "I'll unlock it for you, but don't be foolish. This adult is here to bail you out. If you commit another crime, no one will dare to bail you."

The woman did not respond. The direction of her face seemed to be on Du Dean. Obviously, at a glance, only Du Dean was not in the prison.

Du Dian also looked at her. The dark hair gap that was not illuminated by the oil light was completely unharmed to him, and she could clearly see her pair of black and white eyes staring at herself, full of coldness and hostility.

Soon, the jailer stepped forward to untie the chains on the steel nails all over her body. These steel nails were located on his hands and feet, shoulder blades, abdomen and other joints. It was difficult to imagine when the steel nail was pierced, How much pain needs to be endured!What is even more intolerable is that during this period of detention, such a posture is maintained for a long time, including eating and sleeping and excretion!

The black scars and the old gold standing behind were shocked. They thought they were already pierced with scapular nails. They were already the most sinister and despicable means of the jailers. They did not expect torture to be ten times more powerful than this. They asked themselves if they were tortured. It is estimated that the puncture is fixed and it has been freed by all means.

"Hello, my name is Du Dean." Du Dean said to her: "I know you still have hatred, I can help you."

Wow~!

The chain was unfastened from the cross.

The woman's arm was loosened, and her body also recovered her mobility, but there were still steel nails remaining all over her body. Her black eyes were slightly cold, and she said, "Are you a person on the inner wall?" Beautiful and crisp.

Du Di'an said calmly: "Not yet, but it must be in the future."

The woman gave him a cold look, withdrawn her gaze, and looked down.

Du Dian glanced at her, said nothing, turned and left the cell, and returned along the same path. After a while, the crowd came to the hall outside the prison.After the housekeeper Peter left, the jailers in the hall went back to their original seats and continued to eat, drink and play cards. However, the topic of the chat room shifted to Du Dean and the recently famous military crossbow.

There are very few people who know about military crossbows, but the jailer is a member of the military system, and he pays more attention to military supplies. Items like this appear in the newspapers of the military department are almost everyone knows.

As Du Dean and others pushed the door out, the jailers in the hall immediately stood up and watched Du Dean cautiously. When they saw the old No. 7 man, the strong man, and the long, scattered No. 1 walking at the end, All of them changed their faces. The jailers who knew these people knew what kind of sins these three had committed. Now that they are out of prison, they will surely fall into darkness again.

After leaving the gate of the prison, the warm sunlight shone on everyone. The black scar and the old gold took a deep breath, and their eyes were full of excitement. After many years, I did not expect to be able to touch the sun again. This long-lost feeling is almost Forget in their memory.

The old man of No. 7 kept silent all along the way and was extremely low-key.

The strong man looked around, as if thinking about something.

The No. 1 face at the end was covered by long hair, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Walking along the long aisle, the shadows in the lakes on both sides smelled the smell of the people, and the reaction was more intense. There were nonstop waves on both sides of the aisle, leaping high, and the fangs appeared in front of everyone , Looks weird, like fish and not fish.

The strong man saw these underwater monsters, whistle, a flash of bloodthirsty flashed under his eyes.

Soon, everyone came to the carriage parked by the lake. The old man No. 7 and the strong man glanced at the flag on the carriage. The old man No. 7 showed a little surprise on his face and said, "Lane family?"

Du Dean looked back at him and praised without a smile: "The memory is pretty good."

The old man on the 7th frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, the Ryan family has long since fallen, and it is also a third-tier minority shareholder in the Mellon consortium. Even if the backer behind you is the Mellon consortium, it will not be Ryan's turn. Will the family send the car over?"

Du Dian said indifferently: "The Mellon consortium is our enemy." After that, he stepped on the carriage, and because of his previous preparations, he specially called this extra large carriage, which could accommodate five people in the carriage.

Black Scar and Lao Jin took the lead and Du Dian said to the duo: "Go ahead and accompany the driver."

Black Scar and Lao Jin were stunned. What suddenly came to Black Scar, worried and said: "I will stay."

Du Dean shook his head slightly and said, "Go ahead."

The two saw his undoubted expression, no longer stubborn, and got off the other side, jumping to the front of the driver's seat and squeezing.

The old man of No. 7 saw this scene and chuckled, grabbed the door to get on the car, and sat on the side of Dudean.The strong man sneered, stooped and bowed his head, burrowed into the carriage, sitting opposite the No. 7 old man.

The number one at the end also followed the car, sitting in the same chair as the number seven old man, which made the number seven old man with a smile on his face, his smile slowly converged.