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"You want to learn? Learn everything?" Max seemed to have heard something incredible.

"Isn't it possible?" Su Mo said matter-of-factly.

"People don't necessarily teach you. The reason why I teach you is because we are like-minded people, and I have no children and no one to pass on to." Max could hardly hide his contempt. He never I have seen people who don't want Bilian so much, and they are so confident.

"So, how do ability users inherit?" Su Mo asked.

"There are probably three ways. One is normal teaching. This may not be successful, and it can only be taught once in a lifetime. Not all people are willing to teach. If you pass on your special skills to others, you will not be so unique. If you do it, all your flaws will be exposed." When he said this, Max had a look of resentment on his face. Frankly speaking, he began to regret it after teaching his skills.

"anything else?"

"The second type is bloodline. Bloodline inheritance has a high probability of being realized, but it is not absolute. My transformation technique comes from bloodline, and my father has other disciples."

"Is there a third kind?"

"The third type is self-awakening. The probability of this is not high, and many people will not realize that they have abilities that are different from ordinary people until they die. Even if they know, they will hide it carefully to avoid being discovered and kidnapped. Burn at the stake."

"It seems that I only have the first option to choose. By the way, can you describe the shadow's appearance to me?"

"What do you want to do? You are crazy! Crazy..." Max couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course, bring him out." Su Mo said matter-of-factly, very seriously, as if what he said was simpler than drinking cold water.

"That's a federal prison. No matter how many people you bring, you can't get in. Even if you sneak in, you can't bring one person out. Do you think I haven't thought about saving him? I'm just like this A friend, but I can't do that, once I go in, there will be no hope."

"Max."

"You don't know him at all. You have no friendship with him. There is absolutely no need..."

"Max!"

"You make me feel like a coward." Being interrupted repeatedly, Max covered his face dejectedly and let out a long sigh.

A few minutes later, Su Mo left Max's house wearing his western cowboy hat.

In fact, it was really not that difficult to get in. Su Mo kicked open the door of the family's room and soon attracted neighbors to round him up.

He didn't resist, his hands were trapped.

Squatting on the cold street, he was beaten and kicked by fellow villagers who shared the same hatred, until soldiers from the security station came to take him away. They tied a chain around Su Mo's neck and dragged him back as if he were being paraded through the streets.

If you are a thin-skinned player, well, as long as you want to show off your face, I'm afraid you won't take it so calmly.

Su Mo was not worried at all. After dressing up, no one would recognize him. Even if he was trending on Weibo, he would not feel any pressure. At most, only a few people who were familiar with his methods would be able to tell, but everyone had already become accustomed to it. .

After entering the police station, Su Mo was handcuffed on a chair, and a member of the law enforcement team came to take his confession.

It doesn’t cost money, it costs a life!

With this attitude, there is no doubt that he will not be able to go home for the New Year.

Mr. Su was dragged into a prison car like a dead dog and transported to the federal prison. The adult from the law enforcement team gave him instructions to work hard. If he still had this attitude, he would be thrown into prison. He was placed in a cell where perverts were imprisoned, and those perverts who couldn't stand it anyway punished him and made him covered in burly bodies.

However, after entering the cell, Su Mo immediately became more honest.

Take the initiative to ask for work and strive for leniency.

Everyone was welcome to mop the floor, clean the toilets, etc. If there was a moment's pause, the jailer would immediately come over with a whip.

"Boy, I heard that you are very aggressive outside, right? Why aren't you being aggressive anymore?"

"I'll beat you to death. Why did you stop? Who allowed you to stop? Keep working. Brush honestly. If you can't brush it clean, lick it clean."

"You'd better find a way to do me some favors. I'm not afraid of you going to complain. I'm a bastard who can be whipped to death by eighty if not a hundred. You're the best."

"Ask your family members to send me money. If you don't have money, send me food. It doesn't matter if you have an older sister or younger sister."

The jailer seemed to have sadistic tendencies. He was rude to Su Mo and whipped him at every turn. He also kept hinting that he wanted benefits or else he would kill Su Mo.

Su Mo was talking perfunctorily, but he was actually observing the terrain in the prison.

The federal prison is called a large prison, and everyone is imprisoned in it, from thieves like Su Mo to murderers or other perverts who cause great harm. The only difference is that Su Mo has to work, and dangerous people They are all locked in various private rooms, large and small.

In order to scare Su Mo, the jailer who monitored him would point to the special cells on both sides and introduce to Su Mo how terrifying the perverts were inside every place he cleaned.

Su Mo was also a jerk. Not only was he not afraid, he was grateful and wanted to hug the jailer and kiss him on the forehead.

"It's amazing here. There's a monster locked up. I don't know where he came from, but the warden specially designed this cell. There are more than forty big lights scattered around, making him feel dazzled all the time. If you don't If you know what’s going on, I’ll lock you in and give it a try.”

Su Mo suddenly stopped what he was doing. He felt that he had found the right place.

To deal with the person who steals the shadow, all you need to do is to prevent him from touching the shadow. More than forty lights are shining at different angles, probably to prevent the existence of complete shadows.

"Haha, you should be scared. Seeing how handsome your kid is, why don't I introduce you to a business? As long as you obey and accompany you for a while..."

"How can I sleep with more than forty lamps shining on me?" Su Mo lamented.

"Haha, when you are sleepy to a certain level, you have to sleep no matter what, but don't expect to sleep well. You just need to let me get some benefits..."

"Brother, can you be more polite? You look too ugly. Anyway, I don't believe you dare to throw me in. You can't even open this cell door. You are just a little jailer supervising thieves. You are nothing." "

When the little jailer heard this, his eyes immediately turned red and he whipped the whip.

Su Mo observed the surroundings in advance and after making sure that no one was around, he grabbed the tip of the whip and used it with a combination of punches to knock the little jailer unconscious.

Judging from the damage caused by whipping himself, he had already judged that this was an ordinary monster.

He took out a tool from his backpack, gave it to the cellmates a few times, and opened the door easily. In reality, he could easily open the locks designed by various experts, let alone this one. A backward thing from the Middle Ages.

Grabbing one of the jailer's ankles, Su Mo dragged him backwards into the cell without mercy, and then gently closed the cell door.

The cell was a little exaggeratedly bright, with lights at every angle to ensure there wouldn't be any shadows here.

The person Su Mo was looking for was hanging in the middle. After hearing the sound, he twisted his neck and turned his head hard, allowing Su Mo to clearly see his panda eyes. He didn't know how many days he had slept well. , those eye circles are darker than Qiu Qiu’s.