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The moment Wu Dong's head was covered by the pillowcase, the other prisoners also separated and hugged Wu Dong's arms and legs from the left and right.

But strangely, Wu Dong didn't have any reaction or struggle, it was as if he had died.

In his spiritual world, Wu Dong was entangled with Wu Yu.

Wu Yu's strength wasn't any weaker than his, and on the contrary, he showed signs of surpassing him.

The two personalities were fighting for control of the body, and at the same time, the body turned into unresponsive flesh and blood.

Wu Yu was still trying to persuade Wu Dong: "Stop struggling. Even if I only have desire, so what? Do your thing during the day and leave it to me at night. Anything that you want to do or cannot do, you can leave it to me. "

Wu Dong would not easily believe Wu Yu's words, he kept quiet and used his own mental strength to try to suppress Wu Yu once again.

But right now, the situation could not be resolved, Wu Dong could not do anything to Wu Yu, and Wu Yu could not do anything to Wu Dong.

Director Wang and his little brother hugged Wu Dong's body.

The few of them looked at each other, the Director Wang waved his hand, and everyone released Wu Dong.

Wu Dong lied on the bed, breathing steadily, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Director Wang clicked his tongue in wonder. "Are you pretending to be dead?"

Director Wang slapped Wu Dong's face, but Wu Dong still did not react.

If he just let him die like this, then the fun of revenge would be greatly reduced.

The prisoner at the side asked, "Big Brother, how is it? Should I teach him a lesson or kill him to make him crippled? "

Director Wang waved his hand, and got the man beside him to give the pillowcase to him.

He curled up the knife in his hand and held it tightly in his other hand. "You're lucky you didn't fall asleep. You should have suffered a little less."

The knife in his hand was pressed against the artery of Wu Dong's neck, and the pillowcase was pressed against Wu Dong's neck.

With this cut, blood could be sprayed all over his body. He had to use a pillowcase to block it, as it would prevent the blood from spraying onto his body.

If he stabbed Wu Dong with this knife, his blood would slowly drain away.

At the roll call the next day, he said he had committed suicide in the middle of the night.

In any case, the higher-ups had instructed them that no matter how bizarre death was, it would not be a problem.

Wu Dong was still unaware that he was at the gates of hell and he was still trying to suppress Wu Yu to the depths of his spirit world.

As the two were fighting, they suddenly felt danger at the same time.

Wu Dong cursed, and threw Director Wang to the back of his mind.

He must have been up to no good when he wasn't prepared.

He wanted to wake up, but Wu Yu held him tightly.

"Worse comes to worse, we will just die together. Do you want to leave me behind?"

Wu Yu laughed sinisterly.

Wu Dong regained his senses, but he was still unable to control his body.

Seeing that Wu Dong's neck was already pressed against by the knife, another voice came out from the prison cell. "Let's have mercy on him, don't do things too cruelly."

Director Wang and his subordinates turned around and saw that the one who made the noise was the weak man who slept by the pool.

Director Wang laughed, "Fuck, there are still people who see injustice."

He raised his chin and motioned for the people beside him to come over and clean up the man.

Director Wang looked over there, then retracted his gaze.

However, the originally unconscious Wu Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed onto Director Wang's hand.

Director Wang only felt as if a pair of iron pincers had clamped onto his wrist. With a twist of his arm, the knife in his hand directly stabbed into his shoulder.

Wu Dong and Wu Yu had reached an agreement. They temporarily put aside their grudges and settled the crisis before them.

In Wu Yu's words, "You're not ruthless enough to fight, I'll do bad things for you."

The fierce-looking man who looked like he was about to devour someone had already turned into Wu Yu.

The blood on Director Wang's shoulder flowed like a fountain as his eyes opened wide in disbelief.

Wu Yu kicked him over and bounced him off the bed like a carp.

A few prisoners were beating and kicking the men beside the pool when Director Wang's blood-curdling screech interrupted them.

The few of them turned their heads and saw Wu Dong standing on the walkway, twisting his neck and hooking his fingers towards them.

The prisoners took up their weapons and ran towards Wu Yu.

Wu Yu threw out an iron punch, directly smashing the nose of the first prisoner.

He snatched the prisoner's toothbrush from his hand and held it like a dagger.

The other two prisoners split to the left and right, attacking Wu Yu.

Wu Yu's hand moved like lightning, stabbing a few times in quick succession.

The two prisoners were stabbed in the arms and thighs, each in a fatal spot.

The two prisoners fell to the ground.

There were still two other prisoners in the cell, armed and ready to attack.

A prisoner holding a steel bar was rushing towards Wu Yu.

The other prisoner had a razor blade in his hand, but he was tall and muscular and had some confidence in his fists and feet.

He threw the blade aside, lifted his leg in the narrow space, and kicked a sharp side kick.

Even though it wasn't the real deal, it was still a bit like being a Taekwondo expert.

Wu Yu only needed to move to the side to dodge the attack.

Just as he turned to the side, he reached out a hand and grabbed the prisoner's groin.

The prisoner only felt a sharp pain spread from his lower body to his entire body. The pain was extremely painful, and he only felt his legs go weak as he fell to the ground with a thump.

The cell room was in a mess. Director Wang held onto his shoulder, a knife stabbed into his shoulder.

He wanted to pull it out, but he didn't dare to.

A prisoner was kneeling on the ground, clutching his broken nose.

The other two prisoners were rolling on the ground in pain, and one of the strongest prisoner was hugging his groin with both hands, gasping for air.

The last prisoner with the steel bar gulped.

The steel bar in his hand clattered to the ground, and he dropped to his knees.

Wu Yu looked around and said dispiritedly: "Just these two? I haven't even started moving around! "

Wu Yu then said to himself, "Alright, you don't need me here for now. I'll come out when you're out."

His words were said to Wu Dong, and the two of them reached an agreement.

If Wu Yu didn't cause trouble, Wu Dong would let him out.

Otherwise, the two of them would be evenly matched and could only be entangled.

Wu Yu's personality disappeared, and Wu Dong once again took control of his own body.

Wu Dong looked at his surroundings and sighed.

This Wu Yu was really ruthless. If these people were not treated in time, they would be crippled.

He walked over to Director Wang, who shrank back in fear, "Brother, I was wrong. I was also ordered to kill you by the prison guard. "You really don't blame me."

Wu Dong had guessed it right. The police had sent Wu Dong to the jail so that he would die with no proof.

Wu Dong scoffed in his heart: Wanting me to die is not that easy.

He supported the Director Wang and coldly said: "Don't move recklessly."

Before Director Wang could understand what he meant, Wu Dong had already pulled out the dagger on Director Wang's shoulder quickly.

Then, he used a dazzling method to touch a few acupoints on Director Wang's shoulder.

The bleeding from his wound had stopped.

Wu Dong tore a piece of the bed sheet and skillfully bandaged Director Wang.

He pulled up another prisoner whose nose had been broken, broke his toothbrush, and fixed his nose.

The prisoners were all trembling in fear. The battle just now had happened far too quickly.

Wu Dong was able to cripple a person in the cell with a few moves, even if it wasn't a fierce dragon.

The prisoners no longer dared to make a move.

After Wu Dong helped them up, he treated their wounds.

The few of them were both respectful and fearful, but they also felt displeased at the same time.