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Since there was no medicine in the cell, Wu Dong used the acupuncture point technique with the help of the blood circulation energy.

The pain on their bodies was quickly relieved as Director Wang and a few others sat on their beds silently.

Wu Dong said: "If people do not offend me, I will not offend you. You guys don't need to find trouble with me, we'll be safe and sound. "

Without waiting for Director Wang and the others to reply, he walked straight to the bed beside the pool.

The man on the bed had been beaten black and blue, and from beginning to end, he didn't fight back.

It was a world where a few cigarettes could buy a person's life, but this seemingly weak man dared to speak up for justice.

Wu Dong patted his shoulder and said: "I will not say thanks for this great favor. I will remember this favor."

The man on the bed didn't have much of a reaction to Wu Dong's words. He said coldly: "I misjudged you. I didn't think that you would be such a dragon.

Seeing that the person in front of him was ignoring him, Wu Dong was no longer interested.

He turned back to his bed, pulled up the covers, and slept soundly.

At daybreak on the second day, the guards all went to the cell room to call their names. The guard who sent Wu Dong here yesterday walked over to the cell room where Wu Dong was.

Originally, he had prepared to help Wu Dong collect the corpse.

But as soon as he entered, the scene in front of him froze him.

In the entire cell, other than Wu Dong, who was completely unharmed, everyone else was in a sorry state.

The prison guard and Director Wang exchanged a look. He tried to read the answer from Director Wang's eyes, but Director Wang lowered his head.

The guard shouted, "What's going on?"

The prisoners remained silent. The guard walked into the cell and pointed at the swollen face of the prisoner who had his chopsticks stuffed into his nose. "Tell me!"

As he spoke, he turned around to look at Wu Dong.

With him supporting the prisoner now, the prisoner could report Wu Dong's attack and then lock him up.

Wu Dong locked gazes with him coldly, without a single trace of nervousness on his face.

The prisoner with a broken nose shouted, "Report! I fell when I was in the bathroom yesterday. "

The guard was stunned for a moment, then poked another prisoner with his finger. "Tell me!"

The prisoner was silent for half a second, then shouted, "Sir, I fell off my bed yesterday."

The prison guard didn't expect Wu Dong to beat them up so easily in a single night. He paced back and forth in the corridor, and in the end, walked over to the man who was sleeping by the side of the pool: "Zhao Chuanxi, honestly tell me, is the injury on your face caused by him?"

The prison guard pointed at Wu Dong.

Zhao Chuanxi had stayed in the Watch Room the longest, and had always been silent, not saying a word no matter who it was that bullied him.

However, the prison guard knew that Zhao Chuanxi did not want to cause any trouble.

In the current situation, if Zhao Chuanxi did not follow the Prison Guard's instructions and pointed Wu Dong in the right direction, then he would be in big trouble.

Zhao Chuanxi raised his head, his eyes suddenly becoming cold.

Wu Dong realized that this average looking man was definitely not as simple as he looked.

The prison guard was also frightened by Zhao Chuanxi's stare, but he still continued to threaten him, "You must think carefully, you only have one visit this month."

Zhao Chuanxi lowered his head again. He could feel the bitterness in this man's heart.

Visiting opportunities must have been very important to him, important to the point of giving up his dignity to allow others to humiliate him in his cell.

"Report!"

"We did it," the prisoners said in unison.

The men in the cell were not brainless or heartless.

Yesterday, he had prepared to take Wu Dong's life, but Wu Dong had reversed him and treated their injuries.

This kind of magnanimity and boldness was all because of that fatal move. He had to accept it!

"Did I let you speak?"

the guard shouted, pulling out his stick.

Anyone could tell that the prison guard wanted Zhao Chuanxi to frame Wu Dong.

It was too late to say anything now.

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxi, waiting for him to say something.

Zhao Chuanxi raised his head, his face did not have any expression, and although his voice was soft, it was clear: "Reporting to Sir, it was him who hit me."

"F * ck, what the f * ck are you talking about!"

One of the prisoners couldn't help but point at Zhao Chuanxi and scold him.

The guard turned around and hit the prisoner on the head with his staff.

"Do you want to go to jail too?"

The guard raised his staff again, but suddenly froze in midair.

Wu Dong grabbed the short rod in the guard's hand. He and the guard looked at each other for a few seconds, but the guard was completely suppressed by Wu Dong's imposing aura.

He wanted to grab the whistle with one hand and call out to his colleagues.

Wu Dong slowly released his hand: "That's right, I was the one who hit you."

The guard slowly backed out of the cell, breathing in the air outside. Only then did he feel alive.

He secretly clicked his tongue: This Wu Dong is not simple, how could I accept such a hot potato!

The prison guard took a deep breath and shouted, Wu Dong, step forward!

Under everyone's attentive gazes, Wu Dong walked out of the prison cell.

The prison guard loudly announced, as if he was going to make an example out of this. "Beat up our fellow prisoners, put them in confinement!"

As he spoke, he cuffed Wu Dong and dragged him out of the cell.

Wu Dong followed the guard and walked forward, roughly understanding the current situation.

He was framed by the police and sent to the jail to be silenced, but he dodged it.

The reason why the prison guards had locked him up was actually to cut off contact with the outside world.

Wu Dong originally thought that even if he was framed, he would still be able to easily escape.

However, he had underestimated the insidious nature of the mechanism. Right now, it was getting more and more troublesome to delay this matter.

He probably wouldn't be able to escape in a short period of time.

Wu Yu's voice sounded out in Wu Dong's mind, "If we rush out, even if we become fugitives, it would be better than being humiliated like this."

Wu Dong comforted her: "Don't mess around, if you really ran away, then you would become guilty."

Wu Yu snickered. "I just can't stand your prying eyes. We're people who want to do great things. We're always cautious. What kind of climate can you bring us to?"

Wu Dong said: "Speak clearly, the one who wants to accomplish something big is you. Open a clinic and be a doctor. I had a good time. "

While Wu Dong was struggling internally, the guard had already brought Wu Dong to the Reflection Chamber.

After handing him over to an old prison guard who was in his fifties, he told him, "Beat up your friend and lock him up for a month."

With that, he left Wu Dong behind.

After walking away with large strides, Wu Dong saw him take out his phone to call someone after walking a few steps.

Logically speaking, prison guards shouldn't bring a phone to work.

However, after knowing this prison guard's way of doing things, Wu Dong was not surprised to see him take out his mobile phone.

The old prison guard opened the iron door of the Reflection Chamber. Wu Dong leaned on the wall obediently and waited for the old prison guard to remove the handcuffs.

When the old prison guard released his handcuffs, Wu Dong suddenly felt his legs go soft and grabbed his wrist.

The two prison guards outside the Reflection Chamber immediately tensed up. Wu Dong quickly explained: "Don't shoot! "Don't shoot!"

Wu Dong stood up straight and revealed a terrified expression.

The two guards understood the situation and laughed.

The guards didn't have guns, they only had guns made from sentries.

The old prison guard smiled amiably at Wu Dong, not minding it at all.

He had been a prison guard for many years, so he could tell who was good and who was bad.

Wu Dong was not a brainless person. Wanting to escape or kidnap the prison guards at this time was simply courting death.