Chapter 2101: You Even Get to Choose?
Samo naturally wouldn’t hold back, immediately lodging a complaint!
(▀̿┏口┓▀̿̿(#) “Who else but Jiangnan could it be? All the inmates in every cell block had nightmares about being beaten last night!”
“When we got up this morning, everyone was swollen, but we couldn’t find the real culprit. It can’t be that we all sleepwalked and fell, can it?”
“And just now, the moment Jiangnan raised his fist, every inmate’s heart skipped a beat, instinctively dropping to the ground and begging for mercy—that’s blatant hard evidence!”
“Jiangnan! He’s the real culprit behind this vile incident! Don’t you try to be stubborn!”
At this moment, Jiu Lan and Bing Chacha’s gazes all fixed on Jiangnan!
Their eyes were icy—after all, the scene of Jiangnan raising his hand to suppress the riot was still fresh in their minds!
Without some psychological shadow, it wouldn’t be possible to pull off something like that.
Jiangnan curled his lip: (︶৺︶๑) “I admit it! I really am fierce! But what do their nightmares have to do with me?”
“I was locked in my cell all night last night, didn’t step out even half a step! How could I possibly go to other cells to attack? The walls are all made of Strong-Phase Alloy—even if it were damaged, there would be traces, right?”
“One night, beating my way through the entire Ming He Death Prison? Do you take me for a god or something?”
“As for those inmates just now, they’re just afraid of my prison bully aura. After all, I, Jiangnan, am a dragon among men—this is perfectly normal!”
Hei Gang covered his face—truth be told, you really are a god!
Immediately, a prison guard reported:
∠(｀～´*) “The cells have been inspected—no signs of damage were found.”
Bing Chacha’s eyes flickered. If he said it wasn’t Jiangnan, he wouldn’t believe it even if beaten to death!
But how the hell did this guy manage to move freely in Ming He Death Prison?
Couldn’t even the cells hold him?
Bodeng was furious: (꒪ั❥꒪ั(#) “Bah! It was you! And now you’re still trying to weasel out of it?”
“Then what about the words on our bodies? Who else but you would be so bored?”
“You had tattoos on you before—how do you explain that?”
Jiangnan spread his hands: ╮(•́ω•̀)╭ “Huh? You ask me, how would I know? This tattoo of mine is innate!”
“After all, being the Child of Destiny, it’s perfectly normal for me to have some totems. As for yours...”
“Maybe they’re birthmarks? Some birthmarks only show up as you get older, you know?”
Wang Youzhi’s mouth twitched—you’re talking out of your ass, blatantly lying!
What the hell kind of birthmark is that? I just won’t admit it—what can you do about it?
Samo was furious: “Go to hell with your birthmark! Whose birthmark looks like that? A Guan Dao beauty and a dual-gun little pink pig from the womb?”
“You... you’re just too much!”
Bodeng raged: “Not only that, he... he also ruined our happiness!”
Jiangnan was startled: (´ﾟωﾟ)? “What happiness? What happened to your happiness?”
Bodeng suddenly froze!
Jiu Lan frowned: (๑•̌～•̑)ˀ̣ˀ̣ “If you have evidence, you can present it to help us judge.”
But Bodeng’s face turned red—how was he supposed to show that? Didn’t he care about his dignity?
And if he made such a vulgar move in front of Jiu Lan, he might as well kiss his own thing goodbye!
“Anyway, Jiangnan ruined our happiness! Both witnesses and evidence are here! Lord Bing Chacha, you have to get justice for us!”
Bing Chacha squinted: “Do you have anything else to say? Ever since you entered this Ming He Death Prison, there hasn’t been a single peaceful day here!”
“Do you really think the Death Prison Rules don’t exist? I...”
Before he could finish, a scream rang out from afar!
(#)＠ロ＠) “Jiangnan! How could it be you?”
Karl’s eyes widened:
୧(⋟◊⋞(#)୨ “No! Jiangnan! What’s going on, Jiangnan? Four dimensions! I want to enter four dimensions! I...”
The approaching Xing Luo and Karl, supporting each other, immediately drew everyone’s attention!
But as they took a look, the crowd couldn’t help laughing—good heavens, those two seniors of the Bose Clan had been hit too, huh?
Jiangnan was ruthless enough!
Though there was no evidence, everyone had already decided it was Jiangnan!
Jiu Lan looked at the tattoos on the two, and more than a dozen veins popped out on her forehead.
I’m a fart?
You two sure have some nerve!
But Bing Chacha felt like he had time-traveled—didn’t they say the same thing yesterday?
The feud between the Bose Clan and Jiangnan was no small matter!
It seemed the injuries on these two were also Jiangnan’s handiwork?
Xing Luo instantly sensed something was wrong: Jiangnan was actually in Ming He Death Prison?
Then the miserable state of the two of them must have something to do with Jiangnan!
Xing Luo dragged the trembling Karl, pushed through the crowd, and came right up to Jiangnan!
“Bing Chacha! How did Jiangnan end up in Ming He Death Prison? What’s happening outside? Are the injuries on us two Jiangnan’s doing?”
“I order you! Right now, immediately! Kill Jiangnan! Carry out his execution!”
Bing Chacha was drenched in cold sweat—didn’t you ask the same thing yesterday?
Why are you asking again? Did you get beaten into amnesia?
But at this moment, the prisoners looked at Xing Luo and Karl with strange expressions, their eyes full of ridicule.
On Xing Luo’s back were four large characters:
“Safe Entry and Exit!”
And Karl was no less:
“Orderly Advance and Retreat!”
Oh ho? So these two gentlemen were hiding that deep?
Tsk tsk tsk～
Jiu Lan was full of disgust and couldn’t help turning her head to spit.
(￢皿￢) Ptooey!
Xing Luo noticed the gazes and snapped, “What are you looking at? Never seen a Bose body before? All of you tired of living, huh?”
Obviously, the two hadn’t noticed the masterpieces on their own backs.
Jiangnan grinned: (˵ಡ‿ಡ) “Yo yo yo～ Isn’t this Xing Luo and Jiang Er? Long time no see—why are you so pathetic?”
“Everyone has seen a Bose body, but a hornless Bose body? That’s a first.”
Xing Luo: !!!
“I don’t know how you ended up here! I’m asking you! Are the injuries on me and Karl your doing?”
“Where are my horns?”
Jiangnan smiled kindly: (⌒◡⌒;) “You ask me? How would I know?”
[Resentment Value from Xing Luo +1009!]
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There was no one else but Jiangnan—only he had the skill to transplant Glazed Horns!
What happened yesterday? Was there something wrong with his memory?
Damn it!
(C)ꐦ°᷄益°᷅) “Bing Chacha! Kill Jiangnan! That’s an order! After what he did to us two, your Ming He Death Prison had better give me an explanation!”
“Otherwise, this isn’t over!”
Bing Chacha’s murderous intent flared, and he strode toward Jiangnan!
He raised a hand, grabbed Jiangnan by the neck, and lifted him off the ground!
His eyes were sharp!
“Do you really think that by covering your tracks neatly, you can get off clean?”
“Whether it was you or not, everyone knows it in their hearts! And I, Bing Chacha, don’t need evidence or reasons when I work in Ming He Death Prison!”
“If I want to kill you, I can kill you! And it only takes one move!”
Jiangnan, choked by the neck, had a flushed face, but still wore a smile!
He looked contemptuously at Bing Chacha: “Then kill me!”
“Kill me, and Xing Luo and Karl’s horns might never come back. They’ll be useless Bose even if they get out!”
“The secret of the black hole will be buried forever! The Wat virus that can corrode the Silicon race will be lost!”
“Xing Luo and Karl are crippled, and you won’t get the secrets! And how will your Netherworld Race explain to Di Chou when this matter turns out like this? Will you still get resources? Rewards?”
“Dream on!”
Even though Jiangnan felt his head was about to be ripped off by Bing Chacha, he remained calm inside!
Because Jiangnan clearly knew his own value!
Once Bing Chacha killed him, Xing Luo and Karl would be wastes, and the secrets would be lost!
If Di Chou found out, what would he do to the Netherworld Race? It was obvious!
Not only would it be a waste of effort, but there would be no reward!
So Jiangnan didn’t even bother to hide it—he just made random excuses!
Even if you know I did it, so what?
Kill me?
Before you get anything out of me, can you really bring yourself to do it?
Now Xing Luo and Karl, who had cooled down a bit, also panicked!
If they had no horns from now on, even if they got out, there would be no place for them in the starry sky!
Bing Chacha snarled, “You really think I can’t do it? If I can’t touch you, I’ll touch your friends!”
“Wang Youzhi! Chong Dajiang! I don’t believe you can bear to watch!”
Wang Youzhi: ???
∑(°口°๑) Damn!
What does this have to do with me?
I just came in to squat with him for fun!
Jiangnan sneered: “Go ahead and kill them! Do you think Dazhi cares about that?”
The Black God had plenty of alt accounts—what did it matter if a couple got killed? It wasn’t a real death!
Wang Youzhi was drenched in cold sweat—truly, you’re my good brother!
You really would sacrifice your brother?
Is teaming up with Jiangnan this dangerous?
If you’re going to kill someone, kill Chong Dajiang—after all, this account was already dirty!
Chong Dajiang: (ຈ_ຈ；)
Bing Chacha’s eyes bulged: “Think I have no way to deal with you? You’ll find out! Next, I’ll personally torture your body!”
“Making every second from now on a torment!”
With a mental shock, he blasted it directly onto Jiangnan’s crown!
Even though Jiangnan’s mental strength had improved, it was still far from Bing Chacha’s!
With a bang, he was struck—blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his consciousness blurred!
Bing Chacha threw him to the ground!
“Someone! Take him to the torture chamber! I’ll handle it myself! Such a perfect punching bag—can’t miss this!”
Jiangnan struggled to get up, wiped the blood from his mouth!
(︶益︶#)ﾉ “Wait!”
Bing Chacha paused: “What? Ready to talk?”
Jiangnan pointed at Jiu Lan:
☚(•̆₃•̆) “I request to be beaten by someone else! Let her do it!”
At this moment, everyone’s gaze toward Jiangnan turned strange, and they all swallowed hard.
Brother! Do you really not know the situation?
Chong Dajiang was drenched in cold sweat:
(‧̣̥̇ຈ﹏ຈ) “Brother! I advise you to take back what you just said…”
Getting beaten by Bing Chacha might still leave you alive, but falling into Jiu Lan’s hands…
Bing Chacha gritted his teeth! You even get to choose who beats you?
Jiu Lan pointed at her own nose in surprise:
(๑•̌～•̑)ᕤ “Me? Are you sure? Why do you want me to beat you?”
Jiangnan curled his lip: (#ˇ⥎ˇ#) “She’s just a woman, after all. Looks pretty weak, probably doesn’t have much punch. Besides, I really like whips and stuff!”
“Might be more enjoyable that way.”
Jiu Lan’s forehead bulged with veins, and she ground her teeth until they creaked. She stepped forward and grabbed Jiangnan by the collar!
(ꐦ°᷄◡°᷅ꐦ) “Woman? Fine! You picked this yourself!”
Bing Chacha swallowed hard: “Jiu Lan! Let me handle it. You don’t know your own strength. What if…”
Jiu Lan glared: “Scram! This has nothing to do with you! Didn’t he want me to beat him? Then I’ll oblige him!”
Jiangnan: (•́ω•̀٥)
Even though the plan succeeded, why did it feel like something was off?