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Chapter 1 The Tiger in Prison

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    "Dear prisoners, all gamblers behind the camera, there will be a fierce game tonight, are you ready for the chips in your pockets?!"

    The microphone resounded through the ring-shaped building with an excited voice. On the platform suspended by the lifting arm, a Molossian in a black suit and sunglasses grabbed the lifting chain and looked excitedly at the building below.  Square arena.

    Two figures wearing anklets and cloaks made of linen cloth, their faces could not be seen clearly, they walked out of the prison door slowly with the sound of clanging iron chains, and the jailer who followed came up and told them a few words  , took out the key, opened the anklet and pushed it, then went back and slammed the cell door shut.

    "The first two tonight are the 'Two-Headed Lion' from Barbareni Prison, winning nine out of ten games!!"

    The two standing in front of the ring relaxed their hands and feet. Amidst the host's words, they looked at each other, jumped onto the stage in unison, their bare feet landed firmly on the stage, raised their hands and clenched their fists, and met their fists tacitly.  Then they stood separately and went to the corners on both sides, took off the cloak and threw it off the stage.

    "Look, the two-headed lions from Barbareni are already impatient. They seem to be full of confidence in tonight's battle."

    "Shut up!"

    "Let him come out and fight my two brothers!!"

    The two brothers occupying two corners of the arena shook their strong muscles, pinched their knuckles, and spat at the iron platform hanging under the boom.

    The host took off his sunglasses, walked back and forth with the microphone in his hand, gestured and grinned, "Confidence is such a beautiful word, I hope you can still have such vitality later, two proud lions."

    There was a pause in the tone, and the walking host stopped. While the iron platform was shaking, he stretched out his fingers to the other side of the building, and his voice was excited and high-pitched.

    "Then we welcome Targon Prison, the most exhilarating, anticipating, and brutal beast¡ª"

    The sound spread, and the ring-shaped building went from bottom to top. Behind the closed steel fence on the first and second floors, countless figures stretched out their arms and waved outside, slapping the iron fence and roaring.  Come!

    Among the buildings pointed by the host, the dome with the thick iron chains trembling and dust falling down. A dozen guards in prison uniforms standing not far away watched nervously.  The sandbag fell back, then flew back upside down.

    The screams of the crowd resounded faintly outside.

    The sun shines through the rotating wall fan, and the rotating light spots fall on the swinging sandbags. Suddenly, the callused fist touches, and there is another muffled bang, dragging the iron chain and raising it high, stirring up the dust in the mottled.

    A tall and strong man smashed the falling sandbags with each punch, his shoulder blades were pulled down, his gnarled muscles stretched and tightened, and a tiger head with a white forehead and hanging eyes on his back seemed to come alive, showing  Out of colorful evil.

    One punch, two punches

    The man was in his early thirties, with thick eyebrows and a high nose, and a thick short beard around his chin. He looked at the high-swaying sandbag with an expressionless face. His eyes were majestic under his thick eyebrows, and he looked at the stirring dust particles. There were bits and pieces in his mind.  Unfortunately, I can't piece together a complete picture.

    He lost his memory.

    He didn't remember many things. When he woke up, he was already on the way to this prison. The people here were very different from his appearance. He didn't believe that he was from here, but he had nowhere to go.  I didn't know who I was, so I spent three years in prison. During these three years, I learned the language here, understood the country of Molossia, and found out why I was imprisoned. It was an inexplicable crime.

    Such as scaring children, interrupting a Welshman casting a spell on a sheep, and seducing an old woman naked ?

    These are of course not true, and he has never believed them. As for staying here, he has nowhere to go. He occasionally participates in cage fights in the prison.  ¡ª¡ªdeterrence.

    A period of time after amnesia, a kind of ability perceived.

    Can make people around you fearful.

    The last punch hit the sandbag with a bang, and the aroused dust particles spread out in a circle. The guards on both sides seemed to have received a signal, and rushed forward with the blades in their hands.  , not even a little red marks left on the man.

    'What kind of person was I in the past'

    The man who was pressed between more than a dozen knife points rubbed a piece of paper in his hand, which was written in a font he could understand - Wang Ruhu.

    'Wang Ruhu.  ¡¯ he murmured softly.

      The boiling screams outside continued, the closed door creaked open, a jailer stood at the door, looked at the back of the tattooed tiger head, opened his mouth nervously, and stood aside.

    "It'sit's your turn."

    The sandbag was still shaking slightly, Wang Ruhu squeezed the paper tightly, his body shook violently, the tips of the knives on his body were cracked, shattered by the shock several times, and fell to the ground.

    The circle of jailers retreated in a hurry. Wang Ruhu put the note in his trouser pocket, turned around, and strode towards the open door. The light outside shone on his face, and his eyes narrowed.

    'The original name doesn't matter hereI prefer to hear them call me'

    "Add anger."

    Almost at the same time, the voice of the host outside resounded through the audience, and the last sound came out.

    "What they are about to challenge is an undefeated beast in 21 games in two years¡ªNujia!!"

    Wow!

    In the prison, countless figures behind the fence boiled up, and excitedly stretched out their hands to slap the iron fence frantically, followed the name called out by the host, and shouted out loudly.

    "Anger!"

    "Anger!"

    "Anger!"

    "If we haven't lost for two years, that means we haven't been in jail yet."

    "Two lions against a tiger? HeheTear off his beautiful skin!"

    In the arena below, the challenged two grinned, moved their necks, and made a series of soft 'kaka' sounds. With the sound of shouting names around them, they suddenly heard the sound of metal tearing, and the two stopped their movements and raised their heads.  , The fence on the second floor collapsed with cement blocks.

    "Are you going to tear off my skin?" The smoke and dust filled the air, and a tall figure with a bare upper body came out.

    The dust particles raised seemed to be squeezed by the burly figure, and diffused in other directions. In the air, there was a faint roar of a tiger.

    Deterrence!

    The screaming prisoners around were suddenly silent, and the two challengers on the ring felt the heavy pressure on their shoulders, and their fingers were trembling slightly without anyone noticing it.

    The two gritted their teeth and squeezed out their voices.

    "Anger plus"

    Looking at the second floor, stepping on the cement block with his leather shoes, Wang Ruhu stood on the edge of the high platform with his hands hanging down, his face cold, his face raised slightly, his eyes moved down, overlooking the two people on the ring.

    The next second.

    The cement under the shoes burst and splashed, and the figure rushed down like a cannonball, pulling out an afterimage and rushing into the ring. Before the two of them could react, one of them felt his neck tighten, and his whole body was pressed against the ring.  Come crashing down.

    The big rough hand pinched the opponent and slammed it on the concrete floor.

    Mad Train!

    In an instant, the swooping figure pressed down on the man, crushing the ring pile, and the ring collapsed at a corner. Wang Ruhu firmly pressed down on the opponent's body with one hand, and in the sight of the man, pulled out a shattered  Gully, pushed to the edge of the prison hall at an extremely fast speed.

    Boom!

    The solid concrete wall shook, and the prisoners in the surrounding fences watched silently the bright red sprinkled on the wall. It took a long time to recover from the shock, and burst into hysterical shouts.

    Fine particles fell from the cracked wall bricks, and in the falling smoke and dust, half of a tall body was exposed and slowly turned around, looking coldly at the ring, the only remaining challenger.

    "now you."

    "Ahh" The man screamed suddenly, stumbled and sat down on the table.

    Here, the tall figure took two steps forward, and suddenly there was a vibration from the side of his legs, and the ringing of his cell phone rang in his trouser pocket. Wang Ruhu frowned, and did not even look at the frightened and paralyzed figure in the arena over there.  When the phone is connected, put it to the side of the face.

    "explain."

    On the other end of the phone, a high-pitched voice rang in awkward Chinese: "Just now, a bank in the city was robbed."

    Wang Ruhu glanced at the man slowly getting up over there, turned his gaze away, and said in a hoarse voice, "It has nothing to do with me."

    "But your stuff is in there too"

    During the words from the other end of the phone, the person who got up picked up a piece of broken wood and approached it cautiously. Then, he screamed "Ah¡ª¡ª", he swung it vigorously, and hit the shoulder and neck of the body with his back hard.  The moment the falling wooden stick touched the opponent, it broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with two bangs.

    Wang Ruhu lowered his eyes and glanced at a broken stick on the ground, put away the phone, turned his face expressionlessly, and suddenly raised his hand and swept back, hitting his fist on the opponent's chest. The latter grunted, dragging a line of blood like  It flew seven or eight meters like a cannonball, and the whole person was directly attached to the wall, and slowly slid to the bottom of the wall.

    "Ordinary goods."

    Wang Ruhu picked up a cloak on the ground, walked over to the running jailer, the cloak splashed open, draped it on his upper body, and strode into the open iron gate in front of him.

    "Next time find someone stronger!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)The thread flew seven or eight meters like a cannonball, and the whole person was directly attached to the wall, and slowly slid to the bottom of the wall.

    "Ordinary goods."

    Wang Ruhu picked up a cloak on the ground, walked over to the running jailer, the cloak splashed open, draped it on his upper body, and strode into the open iron gate in front of him.

    "Find someone stronger next time!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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