In this era when the whole nation practices martial arts, every prisoner will be sealed when he goes to prison. This is the effect of using a technical equipment to seal a few acupoints in the human body that can be clearly stated.

This is the equipment that only each district court has. Even in ordinary prisons, there is no such equipment. The released criminals will first go to the district court to verify their true self before using this equipment to contact the seal. There is such an explanation in the prison management course.

However, Mountbatton Special Prison is not an ordinary prison. Whenever Zhao Li thought of the old warden, he felt that everything was possible. He asked casually, but unexpectedly, Jiang Hao really started nodding there.

To be honest, Zhao Li did not have any venting effect in these two games. Even if he fought, he would just suppress it, and he did not feel so refreshing and happy. Hearing that there was such equipment, he immediately turned around and followed Jiang Hao: "Sir, take me here!"

Jiang Hao didn't say anything else, this sergeant was really impressive. The instructor of the African Special Forces Brigade was knocked down by the same move twice in a row under his command, which was absolutely impossible before. Especially the police crutch in Zhao Li's hand was like coming to life, hitting wherever he pointed. While he was smart and elegant, he was full of indescribable calmness. The police crutch used by Zhao Li can really be called superb.

Other prison guards are not as good as Zhao Li in this regard. They are recruited from the military police or special forces, and they become monks halfway through prison management. In the past, they had their own hard foundations, and they were not very concerned about such police kidnapping whose most functions were to subdue the enemy. On the contrary, Zhao Li had only contacted this special T-shaped kidnapping since the start of training, and he had never even contacted the military batons of the field troops. Strictly speaking, Zhao Li was the only one who was a professional in prison management.

Jiang Hao can only describe Zhao Li’s performance just now. Although the man who was subdued by Zhao Li was dissatisfied, Jiang Hao knew that even if this instructor who made a mistake had no combat skills, he could be equivalent to the level four martial arts of an ordinary warrior based on his physical strength and defense. On this point, the level four martial arts level that Zhao Li only evaluated not long ago did not take advantage of it.

But that guy was still dissatisfied with this. Zhao Li was also tough and wanted to satisfy his wish. Jiang Hao had no other thoughts except to admire him. After all, if Zhao Li sealed his combat skills, it would mean that he would compete with that guy for physical strength and physical fitness. Judging from Zhao Li's size, he would definitely not be an opponent.

If you fight with these dangerous elements, if you are not careful, you will either die or be disabled, and there will be no other possibility. Unless the opponent's strength is much higher than these guys. However, the possibility is very small. At least none of the guys who can be locked here is a fuel-saving lamp. Zhao Li was unable to hurt that guy even if he used his power to hit him. This is proof that he could not hurt that guy.

The equipment is not here, and it is still on the warden's side. Jiang Hao seems to have no intention of stopping Zhao Li, but after leaving the sight of those guys, he only said to Zhao Li: "Sergeant, your performance today is already very good. Now let go, no one will laugh at you. Are you sure you want to have another fight with that guy?"

Zhao Li's serious face turned to Jiang Hao. What Jiang Hao saw was his blood-covered eyes. Zhao Li didn't answer a word, but the gaze shot out from those eyes clearly showed Zhao Li's persistence. In this regard, Jiang Hao did not say a word and took him to visit the old warden again.

The old warden was still enjoying the sunshine very comfortably on the lounge chair, but this time there was no stinky tofu with caviar and wine, and it was not lunch time yet.

When the old warden heard that Zhao Li wanted to use the sealing equipment, it seemed strange that he sat up and said, "Which guy is the opponent?"

"No. 98, Sanders, sir!" This was what Jiang Hao answered. Zhao Li still doesn't know the names of the prisoners inside. After saying that, he also reported Zhao Li's performance just now.

Zhao Li's blood-red eyes could not deceive anyone, let alone he had no intention of cheating anyone. But in the eyes of the old warden, it was an important change. Still speaking, the old warden nodded, as if he agreed to Zhao Li's request.

What surprised Zhao Li was that the instrument was in the office of the old warden, and it was the thing that looked like a medieval shoulder armor. After adjusting the position of the instrument slightly and placing him on Zhao Li's shoulders, I wonder what the old warden moved, Zhao Li only felt that the shoulders were numb, and then there was no strange feeling.

But soon, Zhao Li discovered that the original skillful combat qi could no longer be raised. The guy who invented this instrument was really magical. He was so efficient without pain. It seemed that he must be a prison management work.

After a few minutes of adaptation, after all, I suddenly couldn't mobilize my true energy and still needed to adjust it. But for Zhao Li, this was not a big problem. Originally, he switched his basic physical fitness skills and combat skills at any time, just to show that he was similar to a normal person, so he had such an adaptation period.

Close your eyes and mobilize basic physical fitness techniques for nine consecutive days. It is almost the same time for ordinary people to have one cycle. Then, open your eyes and your eyes are still red: "Let's go!"

This time, not only Jiang Hao followed, but also the old warden came to the scene with a mysterious smile. Seeing the old warden appearing, it seemed that the atmosphere at the scene was stagnant. However, it was only a moment and it immediately returned to normal.

Zhao Li clearly felt the strange atmosphere and looked at the old warden in surprise. The old warden did nothing, but just asked Jiang Hao to get him a seat, sit comfortably, and say nothing.

Looking at this old man who seemed to be useless, Zhao Li couldn't help but wonder if the scene that day was true. Is it really that such an old man who was greedy for enjoyment that magical power? Was it an illusion just now?

In any case, today's venting was purely caused by this old man, and he could not be looked down upon by him. Thinking of this, Zhao Li took the police and slowly walked to the opposite side of Sanders: "I have asked the warden to seal the martial arts. Now we are fair, come on!"

The old warden was present, and Zhao Li was definitely not a lie. As soon as Zhao Li said this, some of the onlookers immediately changed their faces slightly. How dare this young sergeant seal his skills before facing Sanders?

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