I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Zheng woke up, his spirit was refreshed and his mental state was unprecedentedly good. He hadn’t slept like this for a long time. He sat up and felt it carefully. He found that his body was filled with endless power and his strength increased a lot. He couldn’t help but be overjoyed, and got up and moved his hands and feet.

"Wake up, are you hungry? I'll bring you the food." Scar came over and said diligently.

Yang Zheng looked up and down in surprise and asked, "How long have I slept?"

"It's more than thirty hours, it's impossible to calculate the specifics." Scar said quickly.

There are no clocks in the prison warehouse, and everyone estimates the time based on the number of meals delivered. Yang Zheng didn't expect that he had slept for so long. Thinking about it, he was too strong in training before and his spirit was exhausted. This time, he was able to make up for the deep sleep and his strength could not increase. He was secretly happy and asked, "I'm fine during this period of sleep?"

"It's okay, just wake up. I'll let you go. The boss said he wanted to see you." Scar said quickly.

Yang Zheng nodded and took the food brought by Scar. It was already cold, but after sleeping for so long, his stomach was so hungry that he had been so hungry that he didn't care much. He grabbed it with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it carefully. If he had been hungry for too long, chewing it can reduce the burden on his stomach and facilitate absorption. If he had been hungry for a long time, he could not eat it too quickly.

After a while, Yang Zheng swallowed the raw and cold food, sat by the bed and rested, thinking about how the boss would deal with it when he saw this place. After a while, someone came in with a dining cart. Before he had enough, Yang Zheng had another meal and had a short rest. A large number of military and police opened the door of the prison warehouse and rushed in.

The military and police lined up, holding guns and guarding each other. Someone opened the door with the keys. After a while, the military and police came over and opened the iron cage where Yang Zheng was, signaling everyone to line up and walk outside along the line. There were military and police eyeing each other, and no one dared to do anything randomly and walked in one after another.

Not long after, everyone walked out of the prison warehouse and came to the yard outside. It was a sunny day. Everyone was rarely basking in the sun. They found a place to sit or squat down. No one leaned against the courtyard wall. Scar gave a look and signaled Yang Zheng to follow. The two of them came to the middle area of ​​the yard quietly.

There are many people in this area. Everyone invisibly centered on a strong man. Scar came to the man, squatted down, and shouted respectfully: "Boss, I've brought it."

The man looked up slightly and looked at Yang Zhenglai.

Yang Zheng also looked at the other party. He looked in his forties, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his nose was tall, and his momentum was extraordinary. Yang Zheng felt a murderous aura from the other party. He knew it was not simple and he did not move. Negotiations focused on momentum. Whoever spoke first would be passive.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and signaled Yang Zheng to come over and squatted down to speak. Yang Zheng thought for a while, walked forward, squatted down to look at the other person. Scar was about to introduce him. A person next to the middle-aged man stared at Yang Zheng with cold eyes and said, "Boy, you're not calling the boss yet, are you looking for death?"

Yang Zheng glanced at the other party, guessing that he was the second-ranked person, snorted coldly with disdain, looked at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "Tell me?"

"Hahaha, it's interesting, let's talk." The middle-aged man was interested when he saw Yang Zhengbufan, and laughed casually. Seeing that the man next to him was about to move, he immediately stopped him and said, "Don't fight and kill at any time, we are civilized people."

The other party snorted coldly and did not move anymore. Yang Zheng was very disdainful of this pretentious behavior, but he did not point it out. The middle-aged man stood up, looked around, and smiled and said, "Come with me."

Everyone stood up one after another and walked towards the courtyard wall. The others they met along the way spread a little, making room for them to get closer to the courtyard wall, the middle-aged man stopped, and the others around him dispersed their warnings. Yang was following him. The middle-aged man sat on the ground and said comfortably: "It's still sunny and comfortable."

Seeing that the others had dispersed, Yang Zheng knew that the other party wanted to chat alone, and just as he wanted, he stepped forward a few steps and sat down to see the military and police guarding the watchtower around him. There were patrolling people on the roof of the prison warehouse, and he was carrying a light machine gun. Who dared to do anything randomly and die.

"How is it? Is there any way to get out?" the middle-aged man asked with a low laugh.

"The defense is very strict, it's difficult." Yang Zheng whispered.

"You can tell that you are a smart person. Would you like to fuck me?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"I heard you are very rich?" Yang Zheng asked back.

"Hahaha, Scar said it?" the middle-aged man smiled and continued without waiting for Yang Zheng to reply: "Money is not a problem. The streets of this country are full of money. It depends on whether you have the ability to get it. There are many ways to make money, but it is difficult to find talents. You have been in the lockdown room for more than ten days, and this willpower is unmatched. You are a talent, and I need such talents. How about it? Give me a happy word."

"I don't even know who you are, why do you want to do it with you?" Yang Zheng asked back.

"Interesting, you are really smart, and even the way of making conditions is unique. I like smart people like you. You can call me Brother Fu, tell me, what are your conditions?" the middle-aged man smiled cheerfully.

"There are certain conditions, but I have to know who I am hang out with, right? There are many ways to make money, but not everything you can earn." Yang Zheng said tentatively.

"Hahaha, there are not many people like you who are ambitious, brainy, capable, and know how to choose. With your help, I think it is not difficult to leave this damn place. I don't tell lies in front of smart people. I'm in the industry of poisoning, but I was betrayed by my most trusted brother and lost to the Six-Faced Buddha. Do you know Six-Faced Buddha?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile of appreciation.

"I haven't heard of it, it's amazing?" Yang Zheng asked in a pretended not to know him, but was shocked. He didn't expect that he would meet an opponent of the Six-Faced Buddha here. Wouldn't it be easy to find the Six-Faced Buddha with him? He was moved.

"It's really amazing. If you need guns, people, and money, but if he kills all my family, you must take revenge." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, his eyes becoming cold.

"If you tell me this, aren't you afraid of scaring me away?" Yang Zheng asked curiously.

"It's better to scare away now than to run away in the future, what do you think?" the middle-aged man asked back.

If it was something else, Yang Zheng would not pay attention to it at all, but it would be different for the Six-faced Buddha. After pretending to think for a while, he asked in a deep voice: "If you tell me such a secret matter, I may be silenced if I don't agree?"

"Hahaha, it's really smart, what about your choice?" the middle-aged man asked.

"It may not be easy to destroy my mouth. You should also think of this. If I guess correctly, you are actually showing sincerity. Since Brother Fu respects me, I will enjoy the blessings with Brother Fu in the future. As for the Six-faced Buddha, as long as money, we also have guns. As for the manpower, there are some here. Brother Fu has become the boss here, so he has already planned it?" Yang Zheng changed his sentence and asked seriously.

"Hahaha, smart, I read you right." The middle-aged man named Brother Fu smiled with appreciation.
Chapter completed!