Dudian took a deep look at him and said to the jailer: "Open the door.
The jailer hesitated, but took out the key and opened the door.
As the heavy iron door opened, everyone saw clearly the appearance of this man.
He was actually a strong man about 1.8 meters tall, with a naked upper body and well-developed muscles.
The left and right chest muscles were covered with sword scars, and they were punctured on both sides of the shoulder blades.
Wearing steel nails, but with Dudian and Qi The steel nails worn by Old Man Hao and others are different.
This steel nail looks like an eagle's claw.
There are several hooks on the front that are barbs on the chest.
The chains behind the back jingle.
There are two thick chains bolted to the ends of the steel nails to fix them.
On the rear wall, it is impossible to pull out the steel nails by yourself.
"Unlock" the strong man grinned, revealing two rows of incomplete yellow teeth, and commanded the jailer grandly.
The jailer looked fearful, took out the key and carefully entered the cell, went around to the back of the strong man, and opened the chain on the steel nail on his back.
With two bangs, the two chains fell to the ground.
The strong man licked his tongue, shook his neck, and his bones creaked.
He slowly stepped out of the cell and said to Dudian: "Little guy, let's go.
I don't want to stay here anymore."
"But you have to stay for a while."
Dudian said to the jailer: "Please lead the way to No. 1."
The strong man raised his thick eyebrows.
When he heard what Du Di'an said, his face changed slightly and he said: "You still have to go bail No. 1?"
"You have an opinion?"
Dudian glanced at him.
The strong man suffocated slightly, squinted his eyes, suddenly laughed, and said: "Of course not, please."
Dudian withdrew his gaze and motioned to the jailer to lead the way.
The jailer locked the door of the prison cell with his backhand, walked in front of everyone, passed a corner, and came to a dead-end corridor with two cells.
He came to the cell on the left and said inside: "One No., someone is here to bail you out, get ready to come out."
There was dead silence in the cell, and there was no response.
The jailer came to the passage next to him, picked up an oil lamp, handed it to the steel pillar of the iron door, and looked inside.
When he saw that there was nothing strange inside, he breathed a sigh of relief, put the oil lamp back to its place, and took out the key.
Open the door.
Dudian was a little strange.
He stepped forward and looked around.
It was pitch dark in the cell, but his vision was not affected at all.
He immediately saw a cross on the wall in the dark depths of the cell, with many iron chains and steel nails locked on it.
The slender figure, judging from the slender figure, is a woman.
The hair is extremely long, hanging down to the knees.
The whole body is in ragged clothes, exposing large areas of skin, and there are even traces of dried blood on the knees.
Dudian was slightly startled.
Although he expected this No. 1 to be extraordinary, he did not expect to be treated so cruelly.
His whole body was pierced and fixed by steel nails, and he could not even move or lie down.
No wonder the jailer dared to open the door without seeing the response inside.
As the heavy iron door opened, the jailer entered first, followed by Dudian.
The strong man, the old man, Hei Scar, Lao Jin and others filed in one after another.
Among them, the old man didn't know when he picked an oil lamp from the wall next to him and illuminated it.
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In the darkness of the cell, the figure crucified on the cross suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, and the sound of a slight intake of cold air sounded at the same time.
"Number one, number one" the jailer stepped forward and shouted three meters in front of the cross.
The figure nailed to the cross slowly raised his head, and a pair of dark and cold eyes shot out from the gap between the scattered hair, making Dudian feel an inexplicable sense of danger.
This feeling was not given to even the strong man who was a senior hunter behind him.
He was secretly shocked, but also a little happy.
The situation was better than he expected.
"Someone is here to bail you out."
The jailer took a half step back and whispered.
The figure on the cross raised her head.
Because her hair was covering her face, no one could see her expression and eyes.
After a moment of silence, she slowly said: "Unlock."
The jailer hesitated and said: "I will unlock the door for you, but don't be stupid.
This gentleman is here to bail you out.
If you commit another crime, no one will dare to bail you out."
The woman did not respond, and her face seemed to be looking in the direction of Du Dian.
It was obvious at a glance that among these people, Du Dian was the only one who was not in the prison.
Dudian also looked at her.
The gap between the dark hair that could not be illuminated by the oil lamp was completely unobstructed to him.
He could clearly see her black and white eyes staring at him, full of coldness and hostility.
Soon, the jailer stepped forward and unchained the steel nails all over her body one by one.
These steel nails were located on her hands, feet, shoulder blades, abdomen and other joints.
It was hard to imagine that when the steel nails were pierced, What's even more unbearable is that during the period of being imprisoned, he had to stay in this position for a long time, including eating, sleeping and excreting.
Hei Scar and Lao Jin, who were standing behind, had shock on their faces.
They thought that being pierced with blade nails was already the most insidious and despicable method used by the jailers.
However, they did not expect that there would be torture that was ten times worse than this.
They asked themselves what if they were being tortured.
With such a puncture and fixation, he would probably have found a way to free himself long ago.
"Hello, my name is Du Dian."
Du Dian said to her: "I know you still have revenge, so I can help you."
Wow!
The chains were taken off the cross.
The woman's arms were loosened and her body regained its mobility.
However, there were still steel nails left in various parts of her body.
Her eyes behind the black hair were slightly cold and she said: "You are from the inner wall."
Her voice was surprisingly pleasant. , crisp.
Dudian said calmly: "Not yet, but it will definitely be in the future."
The woman glanced at him coldly, withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and said nothing.
Dudian glanced at her, said nothing, turned and left the cell, and returned along the original path.
After a while, everyone came to the hall outside the prison.
After the butler Peter left, the jailers in the hall returned to their original seats and continued eating, drinking and playing cards.
However, the topics in the chat shifted to Dudian and the recently famous military crossbow.
Very few people in the private sector know about military crossbows, but jailers belong to the military system and pay a lot of attention to military supplies.
Items like this that appear in military newspapers are almost known to everyone.
As Du Dian and others opened the door and came out, the jailers in the hall immediately stood up and looked at Du Dian warily.
When they saw the old man No. 7 following Du Dian, the strong man, and the No. 1 walking at the end with his long hair scattered, Their expressions changed.
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The jailers who were familiar with these people knew what kind of crimes these three had committed.
Now that they are released from prison, the outside will inevitably fall into darkness again.
After leaving the prison gate, the warm sunshine shone on everyone.
Hei Scar and Lao Jin took a deep breath, their eyes filled with excitement.
After so many years, they did not expect to be able to touch the sunshine again.
This long-lost feeling was almost Faded in their memory.
Old Man No. 7 was silent and extremely low-key along the way.
The strong man looked around, as if thinking about something.
Number 1, who was walking at the end, had her face covered by long hair, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Walking along the long corridor, the shadows in the lakes on both sides smelled the smell emanating from everyone, and reacted violently.
Huge waves kept rising on both sides of the corridor, leaping high, and tooth-like fangs appeared in front of everyone. , looks weird, looks like a fish but not a fish.
When the strong man saw these underwater monsters, he whistled, and a trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes.
Soon, everyone came to the carriage parked by the lake.
Old Man No. 7, the strong man and others all took a look at the flag on the carriage.
Old Man No. 7 showed a hint of surprise on his face and said: "Lian Family" Dudian looked back at him and praised without a smile: "My memory is pretty good."
Old man No. 7 frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, the Lane family has declined long ago.
It is also a third-tier minority shareholder in the Mellon Consortium.
Even if your backer is the Mellon Consortium, it is not Lane's turn.
The family will send a car to deliver it here."
Dudian said indifferently: "The Mellon Consortium is our enemy."
After saying that, he stepped onto the carriage.
Due to his previous preparations, he specially ordered this enlarged carriage.
The carriage was enough to accommodate five people.
Hei Scar and Lao Jin got on the bus first.
Dudian said to them, "You go to the front and accompany the driver."
Hei Scar and Lao Jin were slightly startled.
Hei Scar suddenly thought of something and said worriedly: "I'll stay."
Dudian shook his head slightly and said, "Let's all go."
Seeing his unquestionable expression, the two of them stopped being stubborn and got off the car from the other side, jumping in front of him and squeezing on both sides of the coachman's seat.
When old man No. 7 saw this scene, he chuckled, grabbed the car door and used his strength to get into the car, and sat next to Dudian.
The strong man sneered, bent down and got into the carriage, sitting opposite the old man No. 7.
Number 1 at the end also got on the bus and sat on the same chair as old man No. 7.
This made old man No. 7, who kept a smile on his face, slowly shrink his smile
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