"Of course it's best if you can catch him without any help." Magellan also put away the poisonous dragon, otherwise the poisonous gas would be too much and the surrounding prisoners would not be able to withstand it.

Their sins do not lead to death.

"I just have some little hobbies, and I'm not a fool. I can't handle the two of you together." Shiliu said mockingly, leaning against the wall with his hands folded.

"Hey, why don't you beat me?" A grumpy voice came from deep in the cell. There were still prisoners who hadn't been poisoned.

Arnold's heart trembled. This was Impel Down City's own business. When did it become a prisoner's turn to interrupt?

Too lazy to take the key, he attached the armed color, and with a "clang" sound, he opened the cell door with one palm.

As for the minor injury just now, it was easily cured long ago.

I saw in the shadows a guy with a horn on his head, chained to the wall by four huge chains, unable to move his limbs.

He was not wearing a prison uniform, but a fur coat, and two yellow gloves like iron hoops on his hands.

"Arnold, you are such a bastard. I am very happy to see this. Let them start fighting again.

At worst, I'll be your director if you die! "The man locked in the shadow shouted.

Arnold recognized him as the King of Evil, a rare arrogant bastard in level 6.

Being arrogant does not mean that you are afraid of him;

Slap him in the face,

Although he doesn't like to torture prisoners like Shiliu, he never shows mercy when it's time to teach him a lesson.

This is common sense for survival.

"You don't want these gloves anymore, do you?" Arnold knelt down and began to break off the evil king's iron-hooked gloves.

"It hurts, it hurts, it's the same thing as my arm!" The King of Evil Zheng begged for mercy.

Arnold picked up the evil king's collar and punched him one after another until he vomited blood from the mouth.

Although he was a prisoner designated by the World Government and could not take his life, he could occasionally teach him a lesson. Even if Magellan was right in front of him, he would just turn a blind eye and act like he didn't see it.

At this time, Hannibal came over wearing a gas mask and a team of guards.

Seeing that Magellan had put away the poisonous cloud, knowing that the matter was over, he took off his mask, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"I almost became the director!"

Magellan ignored his boring words, which he had heard countless times since he took over as director.

If you listened to them all, you would be pissed to death.

Hannibal had not broken any rules, and he was still relied upon to take charge when he had diarrhea.

"Come here, take off his saber and lock him up here." Magellan ordered the jailer on the side, startling him.

The young jailer approached Xiliu cautiously and was not paralyzed by his relaxed expression. He had heard a lot about the cruel methods of the warden.

Shiliu raised his hands in the air, nonchalantly, and allowed the jailer to carefully take off his sword and cigar.

"Sir, what crime should you charge the warden?" A jailer next to him took out a pamphlet and asked carefully.

Magellan is the king of this hell. He said that guilty means guilty. In this place, there is a darkness hidden that even the world government cannot control.

However, there are still some procedures to go through. Magellan himself also liked the trial.

"Then let's get the death penalty." Magellan thought as he scratched his chin with his big hand.

The jailer who was collecting Shiliu's sword was startled, his hands trembled, and Leiyu almost dropped it to the ground.

Shiliu picked up Thunderstorm and held it in his hand again.

Everyone's back was filled with coldness and panic.

Hannibal was so frightened that he hid behind Magellan, only daring to peek out with one eye.

Magellan looked at him coldly and stood silent.

Arnold also noticed the movement outside, put down the collar of the evil king, and stared at Shiliu's every move.

"The death penalty? It's a suitable way to die for me."

Shiliu rubbed the scabbard with her fingers and said affectionately.

He pressed Lei Yu on the jailer's body and said with a big smile: "Keep it well, this is a famous sword."

The jailer held the knife tremblingly and took a few steps back before he stabilized himself.

Everyone was relieved when they saw that he was not planning to fight to the death.

Hannibal patted his belly and walked out from behind Magellan, picked up his steel fork, and stood aside majestically, as if he had never moved from his position just now.

"Director, the warden has a surrender complex. According to the rules, the sentence should be reduced as appropriate." A jailer said submissively.

Everyone's eyes turned to the man who was qualified to make the decision.

"That's true." Magellan rubbed his chin and thought.

A cruel sneer appeared on Xiliu's face. He knew Magellan's character, and the result was obvious.

"Then let's suspend the execution." Magellan turned around without looking back, not minding pointing his back at Shiliu.

"I'm going to a closed place now."

"You must have gone back to the warden's room to have diarrhea!" the jailers said in unison.

Hannibal was still smiling when he saw the gorilla leaving.

When I came back to my senses, I suddenly felt a little scared, and I rubbed my face with sweat.

In this way, wouldn’t he have the highest official position here?

So should I take care of Xiliu myself?

The more Hannibal thought about it, the more nervous he became, his body became extremely stiff, and heaps of sweat dripped down.

"Deputy Director, why are you sweating?" The jailer next to him took out a towel and said flatteringly.

"It's too hot here." Hannibal took the towel and wiped it, then pulled the top he wasn't wearing at all.

The other jailers felt the temperature of level 6 in confusion.

Hannibal came back to his senses and discovered the problem, and awkwardly took off the dog-headed headdress and held it in his arms.

My forehead is hot, right! It's forehead fever.

"Ah, No, it's up to you to imprison Xi Liu." Hannibal suddenly noticed Arnold and said as if he was amnesty.

Arnold responded and walked out of the cage,

Hannibal is his commander no matter what, so he still understands this rule.

When Arnold came to Xi Liu, he seemed to be a head shorter, but he didn't feel scared at all.

Shiliu, who just took the knife, might still cause some trouble for himself.

Now?

What can you do to yourself with nothing?

"Lan, are you okay?" Xi Liu was not afraid of him and actually spoke first.

"Ah."

Xiliu did not continue to speak, but left a meaningful long smile.

After a long silence, Arnold took it as if he had finished his last words.

Put Shiliu in a separate cell so that he can be protected from the spit of other prisoners.

As usual, the four large sea-floor stone chains are absolutely indispensable.

As for swearing? Even Magellan, the administrator, was not immune.

In order to respect the status of the warden, Arnold did not ask him to take off the black uniform that represented pride and power as usual.

The matter was finally settled properly, and Hannibal and the others dispersed cursing.

Arnold couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, finally able to rest.

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