In the trunk, especially in places like this where the criminals are detained and repetitive, it is impossible to bring in iron pieces, let alone the weapon. Even things like spoons and chopsticks are all made of bamboo and wood. They are counted and recycled immediately after eating, and prisoners are never allowed to keep them privately.

But this fat man was holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand!

A bamboo chopstick! A piece of bamboo chopsticks that should not be sharp and sharp! A piece of bamboo chopsticks that are stained with blood and red inside and outside!

It was held in the fat man and shook it casually.

"Boy, you are unlucky when you are here. My buddy has been depressed for several days, and I finally have fun." The thin man with a mole on his face, who called Qingzi, jumped over and walked to the little demon.

Then the light, the little demon found that Qingzi was holding a cloth stick as thick as a wrist in his hand.

At first glance, this thing was torn off the bedding and wrapped around it. It was more than one meter long. It was twisted into the hand by Qingzi, which was very elastic.

The little demon's pupils shrank.

This Qingzi is obviously from a Lian family.

In Chinese martial arts, there has been a weapon of soft whip since ancient times. Generally speaking, it is supported by fine iron. Of course, there are also nine-section whip and three-numbs. If the cloth stick in Qingzi's hand is entangled, it will be very powerful.

"I'm having fun with Master Dao, hehe, then I have to see if you Master Dao or not. Come on, Master Dao, I'm just too idle, so I'll play with you." The little demon got up from the ground and smiled.

All the people in this room were death row prisoners, and they were all killing people without blinking. Anyway, they were all dead, so it didn't matter if they killed someone.

Although the little demon said lightly, he was just fucked by a high-voltage electric baton, and half of his body was numb. If he really wanted to fight, he could not use his skills at all. He could only fight to the death.

"Good boy, he's quite tough. I'll let you taste it!"
Chapter completed!