The Dark King

Du Di'an ignored the noise of the surrounding, and came to the deepest cage. He saw a skinny old man sitting on the wall. The linen line was very clean and not very clean. Others were so unkempt, when the previous laughter and cheers were around, the old man did not participate, as if isolated from the world, just resting quietly on the wall.

Du Di'an knew that he had been watching since he first entered this place.

"On the 7th, someone came to bail you." The brown-haired youth stopped at two meters in front of the cage and his face was gloomy.

The old man with the "No. 7" card ignored him and looked at Du Di'an indifferently. He said, "Do you know me?"

Du Di'an smiled and said: "The first time I met, my name is Du Di'an. Tell me frankly. The purpose of bail out is to let you do things for me. I appreciate your management ability and the level of my heart."

The old man raised his eyebrow slightly and said: "If you have investigated my resume, you should know that when I am the master, none of them will end well."

Du Dian smiled and said: "Because they are just mortals."

"Oh?" The old man's mouth showed a sneer, saying: "Little guy, do you seem confident?"

Dudian looked at his eyes with a smile and said: "At least there is confidence in your life."

“Is it?” The old man slowly stood up and smashed his body and said: “Want to use me, can you sleep well?”

Du Dian whispered: "There is no doubt about the employer. If the suspect is not used, I will keep you out. I will naturally trust you and hope that you will not let me down."

"This sentence is quite good." The old man looked at him up and down, said: "Look at your age is not big, the power is not small, can come here to bail me, the energy behind it should be great, can leave here, I naturally Nothing to say, you have to let me loyal to you, you can, but can you trust me, I can't control it."

Du Dian smiled and said, "Come out."

The old man glanced at him and suddenly smiled. "Before I came out, I still have something to deal with." After that, the brown-haired youth looking to the side, whispered: "I said it, wait for me to come out. I will never let any of you go!"

The brown-haired youth is discolored and angry: "You dare!"

"The blood I have dyed in my hand is more than the one in your body. You said I dare not?" The old man sneered slightly.

The young brown-haired youth’s forehead overflowed with cold sweat and stepped back two steps. He said to Du Di’an: “This is a madman, do you still have to change your personal bail!”

Du Dian patted his shoulder and said to the old man: "You are a smart person, you should know how to be smart."

The old man gave him a glance, and the killing of the eyes slightly converged, slightly nodding, saying: "Yes."

"Open the door." Du Di'an told the brown-haired youth.

The brown-haired youth turned white and looked at the old man. Finally, he continued to open the cage with his scalp.

The old man smiled lightly and pushed the door open. He glanced at the brown-haired youth and whispered: "Be careful."

The brown-haired youth face is ugly, and he gnaws his teeth: "You crazy, if you dare to break the law, it will not be so simple next time you come in."

The old man smiled and didn't care. He came to Du Di'an and his eyes fell on Du Di'an's left hand on his neck. He said, "Your arm is hurt? At a young age, it is quite irritating." ”

Du Dian glanced at him and said nothing to the brown-haired youth: "Take me to the bottom."

The brown-haired young man bit his teeth and turned to close the cage and lead the way.

When the old man saw Du Di'an, he ignored himself and his eyebrows were slightly picked. When Du Di'an turned and he showed his sneer, his eyes glanced at the black and old gold behind Du Di'an. He said: "You also released two first-tier guys. ? Have bail to release their resources, it is better to bail one here, although there are some guys who have no brains, but at least can help."

The black and old gold face changed, and the black man looked back at him and said, "Old gentleman, what do you mean?"

The old man stood up and looked up at his face slightly. He said, "Is it a little guy who is locked up on the first floor, and does the IQ need to be translated so low?"

The black-skinned face changed, clenched his fist and said: "If you don't see it on the ‘Du’ bail, when you say the first sentence, you are a dead person!”

"Is it?" The old man smiled. "This is what I want to say."

Du Di'an stopped, slightly looking back at the two and said to the old man: "Would you like to try my tolerance?"

The old man's face changed slightly and he smiled. He said: "Just advice, you bail me out, don't you want me to give you advice?"

"I believe that you can distinguish clearly, what is the plan, what is the finger." Du Dian glanced at him indifferently, turned and continued.

The old man's face changed a bit, and there was a hint of haze in his eyes.

After a while, the people followed the brown-haired youth and walked down the steps to the bottom of the prison. After several checkpoints along the way, the bottom of the lake prison.

Du Di'an clearly felt that the air on the bottom floor was much colder than the above, the light was weak, and several oil lamps were shining on the corridor of the prison, burning like a wildfire. In this bottom prison, all were made of concrete. Separate prisons, incidentally, the birth of concrete here, mainly from the wreckage of the building outside the wall.

"Please be here." In front of the road, I replaced the guard at the bottom of the road, and led the way in front of the road. I walked in the middle line of the aisle. From this subconscious little move, Du Di'an felt his inner jealousy and fear. .

Unlike the second-tier prison, this bottom prison is extremely quiet, like a dead silence, only echoing the footsteps of everyone.

He looked at a passing prison. Each prison was an iron gate cast with heavy steel plates. There were a few thick steel columns on it to deliver food on weekdays. Suddenly, after passing through one of the prisons, Du Dian saw the prison. The back of the steel column reveals a face. This is an extremely twisted face. All the faces are all kinds of scars. There is only one eyeball left, staring at him like a goblin.

Du Di'an played with **** and put out his tongue to make a face.

Hey!

In a whisper, a sound rang from the back of the steel door, and the wall that was shocked by the steel door was dusty.

The jailer who led the way was scared, and hurriedly pulled out the baton. He looked at the cell with a white face. When he saw the iron gate, he was relieved and sighed. "To be honest, I want to find a fight?"

The evil face behind the prison turned to look at him and did not speak.

The jailer was stared at his devilish face, some uncomfortable, turned his head and said to Du Dian: "Mr. Du, please."

Du Dian nodded slightly. Before leaving, he blinked at the people in the prison. At the same time, he secretly lamented that he was a high-level hunter at the bottom. After being tortured by the prison, he could still explode such a strong force.

He can't help but look forward to the two who are expecting their bail.

Soon, the jailer stopped in front of a cell and said to him: "No. 3, get up, someone will bail you!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of a chain dragged in the cell sounded. After a while, the face of the steel pillar on the iron door showed a face with a shawl, and behind the scattered hair was a pair of sharp, shiny scorpions, and glanced at the outside. In the aisle, I saw Du Di'an and the old man, the black scorpion and others from the side, and said: "Bail me? Who is it?" The voice is low and hoar, as rude as a scrub.

Du Di'an said: "I, Du Di'an, after you come out, you will be loyal to me, can you do it?"

"You?" The man looked at Du Di'an and his eyes flashed. "Okay, I will."

Du Dian smiled and said: "I am very easy to take the words of others, so I hope that you can fulfill your promise for your own words."

"I will, I promise." The man is low.

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