Chapter XVII: Death Row Prisoners

Bai Xiaoyu has never left the gate of Fu Qinggu's manor since she returned to the Golden Triangle again, if it weren't for his excesses here, she wouldn't feel like a cage at all, I'm afraid she would really think that Fu Qinggu was imprisoning her.

It has been more than half a month since she last proposed how to negotiate with the Peng family, and during this time, she rarely saw Fu Qinggu every day, not to mention Zuo You and Ah Yuan, not to mention even a figure.

Bai Xiaoyu lives here, and the person who talks to her the most every day is actually Sister-in-law Han, and everyone speaks the same language, so they can talk extraordinarily.

It turned out that Bai Xiaoyu contacted Sister-in-law Han because she wanted to inquire more about Fu Qinggu's affairs, but over time, she would also chat with Sister-in-law Han about gossip that did not involve private issues.

On this day, Sister-in-law Han was walking in the backyard with Bai Xiaoyu, and on the way she met two GIs driving a car with an iron cage in the back, and in the iron cage was a man wearing bloody clothes, the man lowered his head, and his hair in front was slightly long, covering his eyes.

The car drove away quickly, Bai Xiaoyu looked over, and Sister-in-law Han said in a low voice, "It must be a death criminal, take it to play the game." ”

Bai Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and said loudly, "What do you mean?" ”

Sister-in-law Han said, "This is the rule set by the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, anyone who is sentenced to death will be sent here in advance to practice for the soldiers, if the more people win, the later they can die." ”

Bai Xiaoyu only has sadness in her heart, she will die early or late, and she doesn't know who set such a ruthless rule.

What's even more sad is that Sister-in-law Han actually said up, "Miss Bai, do you want to go over and take a look?" ”

Bai Xiaoyu raised her head, and Sister-in-law Han said loudly, "Recently, the young master has something to do, and he is often not at home, I'm afraid that you will be bored." ”

Bai Xiaoyu couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law Han, aren't you scared when you look at those things?" ”

Sister-in-law Han said calmly, "Our own soldiers beat each other and were injured, I am really distressed, I can't stand it, but the people sent from outside, I don't feel distressed, since he is a person sentenced to death, he is either a betrayal of his brother, or a killer sent by others, and he deserves to die if he is caught by us." ”

When Sister-in-law Han said the word damn, she was particularly disgusted.

For a while, Bai Xiaoyu didn't know what to say, maybe this is the rule of the Golden Triangle, and it is not an exaggeration that Fu Qinggu will allow this kind of lynching to exist.

Sister-in-law Han pulled Bai Xiaoyu over to watch the excitement, it was still the huge platform, and below it were still the soldiers with bare and strong tops.

It's just that there is one more person on the stage at this time, the man who was locked in the cage just now, was pushed to the stage at this time, accompanied by all kinds of abuse from the people below, there was a big soldier on the stage, "Death row prisoner, the hall master called to send it over for everyone to practice." ”

With that, he turned around and went to untie the handcuffs and leg cuffs on the man's body, the man's wrists were all rubbed, and there were blood marks everywhere on his body, which showed that he had been tortured.

A strong soldier came up from the audience, rubbing his hands, and said loudly, "I'll be the first!" ”

Sister-in-law Han preached to Bai Xiaoyu below, "If you win a person, you can live one more day." ”

Bai Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the ragged man on the stage, and from the side, his figure was not as burly as that of a foreign soldier, but long and strong, and half of his bronzed arms were exposed in the tattered sleeves.

His hair was black, and his face was wounded, so he couldn't see his appearance carefully, but he could probably guess that it was from Southeast Asia, but where it was, I didn't hear him speak, and I still didn't know for sure.

The red lips opened lightly, and Bai Xiaoyu said, "Then what if you keep winning?" ”

Sister-in-law Han was slightly stunned, and then said with a light smile, "Miss Bai is really naïve, not to mention that he was injured like this, just to say that the soldiers below are all gearing up, it's strange that they don't beat him to death here." ”

Bai Xiaoyu pursed her red lips and stopped talking.

On the stage stood a soldier with a machine gun, who was in charge of guarding the death row prisoner who had been handcuffed and handcuffed, although he knew that he could not escape, but it was routine.

The first GI had short yellow hair, was very burly, raised his fists, he looked at the man in front of him, and smiled smugly.

Everyone in the audience was heathing, shouting loudly, "Kill him, kill him, kill him......"

Bai Xiaoyu looked at the black-haired man on the stage without distraction in the chaos and noise, inexplicably, she just felt that this man was not ordinary, maybe it was a dying person, and there would be nothing to be afraid of.

The referee-like soldier on the stage raised and fell, the game officially began, the foreign soldier roared forward, and swung it over, and the powerful Bai Xiaoyu seemed to feel the fist wind under the stage.

Everyone thought that if this punch went down, the condemned prisoner would have to be knocked to the ground, but as everyone watched it like this, he used an unbelievable speed, bent down and turned around, came behind the foreign soldier, and then stretched out his hand and poked three inches below the soldier's right waist.

Due to inertia, the soldier moved forward, and at this moment, he fell to the ground, and then the whole person spasmed.

There was a unified gasping sound from the audience, and the black-haired man on the stage lowered his gaze slightly, and his bloody face was expressionless.

The referee was also stunned, and after a few seconds, he asked someone to carry the foreign soldier down, and then a second person came up.

The second GI was a black man, with dark skin and lumpy muscles, making him look like a tall black tower.

He gave a thumbs up to the dark-haired man, then slowly fell over.

The audience shouted, "Kill him, kill him......"

The referee starts and the second game begins.

The tower soldier did not rush directly to the previous one, leaving the other party with an opportunity, he was vigilant and slowly stepped forward, came to the man, only then did he punch, the man also stretched out his hand, but it was not a hard confrontation with the tower soldier, everyone did not see what kind of action he had, only to see the tower soldier's fist suddenly dispersed.

Bai Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, she saw the man's movements, the man reached out and slapped the joint of the wrist in the tower soldier, causing the opponent's muscle weakness in a short period of time, this move is a move in Israeli fighting, it has been lost for a long time, she was because of self-defense, so Zhang Zhiyuan specially found a teacher who specializes in Israeli martial arts to teach her.

But in the blink of an eye, the winner was once again decided on the stage, and the tower soldier fell down with a bang, and he painfully clutched his kneecap that had been lifted by the black-haired man, making a dull sound.

The black-haired man stood on the stage without gasping, still expressionless, as if everything was none of his business.

At this time, everyone in the audience has sensed that something is wrong, and it seems that the death row prisoner on the stage is not very different from those before him, he does not work hard, but he solves everyone in front of him without a trace.

The referee then called for the defeated to be dragged down, and then a third person was called up.

The latter result was really as Bai Xiaoyu expected, no matter who the person who came up was solved, it was just a matter of time before the black-haired man was solved, seeing that the soldiers on his side were knocked to the ground one by one, he seemed to be the most powerful person in the group, and said loudly, "Come up three!" ”