The Dark King

Chapter 146: Indifference

This sudden reversal shocked everyone.

Seeing the obese middle-aged man with his eyes cut off laying on the ground and howling in pain, everyone felt shivering.

Du Dian leaned on the cage next to him, gasping for breath, suppressing the pain in his body, listening to the other party's shrill screams, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

After a while, the fat middle-aged man covered his eyes and got used to the pain a little. He resisted the panic in his heart, raised his hand angrily and swept around, fearing that Du Di'an would take the opportunity to attack again, and at the same time wanted to catch Du Di'an. , fight him hard!

He knew what it meant to be blind.

What's more, in this cage, there is another injured tiger!

"Come out! Come out!" The fat middle-aged man roared angrily, his eyes were red with blood, and the blood slid down his cheeks and dripped onto his thick haired chest.

There was no killing intent in Du Di'an's eyes, he just watched silently, seeing that he was coming towards him by mistake, he immediately bent down on the steel column of another cage next to him, and made a sound with his fingers.

Seeing Du Dian's actions, the other prisoners next to him were cunning, and also faintly felt that if this kid could resist this attack, he would become a tiger-like existence in this prison in the future.

Hearing the sound, the fat middle-aged man roared and rushed over. He raised his hand and hit it fiercely, but smashed it on the steel column. He suddenly gasped in pain. Du Di'an's figure immediately realized that he was fooled. Instead of rushing recklessly, he stood still, relying on his hearing to sense the surrounding movement.

"Fat pig, come on!"

"On your left, on the left!"

"You are blind, it's on your left, oh, you are indeed blind."

Some people in the other cells next to him showed no sympathy at all, and laughed wildly, while deliberately speaking in the opposite direction, in fact Du Di'an was on the right. However, the people living in this prison have already seen their faces now, and they know that most of the fat middle-aged people are dying.

The noise around him seriously disturbed the fat middle-aged man's hearing. He roared angrily: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up Lao Tzu!"

"Stop screaming, he's about to pounce."

"It's behind you."

"be careful!"

Others reminded, but their faces were full of ridicule, especially when they saw their reminders being listened to and reacted by the fat middle-aged man, they couldn't help laughing.

Du Di'an sat in a dark corner next to him, looking blankly at the fat middle-aged man scratching around in front of the cage like a headless fly. The laughter around made the coldness in his eyes gradually disappear, only silently. .

"Where is he!" The fat middle-aged man growled, thinking of his subordinates.

Those people looked at Du Dian's location, but saw that Du Dian also turned his head to look at them. Through the scattered hair on his face, he could still see a pair of indifferent eyes. Hesitantly fell silent.

Among them, there was a sturdy young man who gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, he is by the wall on your left hand."

When the fat middle-aged man heard his words, he immediately rushed in the direction of Du Di'an.

Du Di'an's eyes were cold, and he immediately avoided, dragging his body and running towards the sturdy young man who was talking.

"Come here, here with me." The sturdy young man saw Du Dian rushing towards him, his face showing a bit of horror, and he hurriedly shouted.

When the fat middle-aged man heard the words, he immediately rushed in the direction of the voice.

Du Di'an saw several other people hesitated, and seemed to be ready to fight together. His heart sank, and he squeezed a voice out of his teeth and said, "Do you want to continue to mix with a waste? If you don't want to die, get out!"

When several people heard Du Di'an's words, their faces changed, and they avoided them one after another.

Only the sturdy young man stood there, his face was ugly, and he said: "You bastards, if the boss dies, he will turn around and clean up us.

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The few looked at each other, but did not respond.

The strong young man immediately knew their plan, cursed in his heart, and ducked to the left at the same time, not daring to confront Du Di'an.

Du Dian gasped, held his breath, and forced him into the corner on the left. After all, the cell was so big, and although this sturdy young man had a strong physique, he was just an ordinary civilian criminal and was soon forced by Du Dian. in the corner.

"Boss, here I am, come quickly!" The sturdy young man hurriedly shouted.

The fat middle-aged man roared and rushed over.

Du Di'an gasped heavily, raised his left hand and slowly grabbed it towards him.

The sturdy young man had no way to retreat. He gritted his teeth violently, raised his fist and hit Du Di'an's shoulder blade.

Du Dian deliberately shot slowly, waiting for this moment, he moved his wrist, squeezed his fist, turned around, and threw it towards the fat middle-aged man behind.

The sturdy young man resisted with all his might, but was horrified to find that his fist was being choked by steel, and it felt like it was shattering, and this figure, a head and a half shorter than himself, was so terrifyingly powerful that he was unable to resist.

However, he reacted very quickly, and quickly raised his hand to smash Du Di'an's other shoulder blade.

Du Di'an didn't stop it, and he was unable to raise his right hand. He squatted down suddenly, and the sturdy young man punched empty.

Bang!

The fist thrown by the fat middle-aged man suddenly hit his chest. This position was originally the height of Du Di'an's head.

The sturdy young man spat out a mouthful of blood and was smashed against the wall. His face was full of pain, and he moaned, "Boss, it's me, he's squatting below."

The fat middle-aged man hurriedly squatted down and attacked when he heard the words.

Du Di'an had already tumbled and crawled away, stepping on the ground with bare feet, and quietly crawled to another place like a black cat.

The fat middle-aged man rushed from left to right, but couldn't find it, and shouted angrily, "Where did you go!"

The sturdy young man gasped and gave him pointers.

Du Di'an's face was extremely gloomy, and he ducked from side to side, affecting the injuries all over his body, causing his hands and feet to tremble in pain.

Several other people saw the tragic state of the strong young man, for fear of being accidentally injured by the obese middle-aged man, they also ran left and right in the cell, and the sound of footsteps seriously disturbed the obese middle-aged man.

After several minutes of grabbing and fluttering, the fat middle-aged man did not touch Du Dian's body. He roared suddenly, turned and rushed towards the injured sturdy young man, roaring: "Are you trying to hurt me! Do you want to? Harm me!" He raised his fist and slammed it out.

The sturdy young man's face was full of astonishment, and when he saw him raise his fist, he shouted in horror: "Boss, don't, I didn't—"

With a bang, the fist followed the sound to find his head, punched the bridge of the nose, and the sturdy young man fainted instantly.

Several other people saw this, their faces were pale, and they knew that he no longer believed anyone, and they were even more afraid to make a sound.

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