Marvel World Mixed Life

Chien Prison Cell 3

A bald prisoner with a fleshy face rolled the quilt into a human shape, hugged the quilt in his clothes and made indescribable movements, his face was intoxicated, and he was still moaning loudly.

Beside him was a circle of ferocious bald prisoners who kept making fun of him loudly. His expression was slightly out of place, so he immediately went up to punch and kick him.

This guy is a new rapist. After coming here, he met Li Mo, and his life was worse than death.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted that the boss is coming, and the bald prisoners respectfully moved out of the way.

Li Mo walked over with a lazy face, beside him was Tony Stark who was squinting at the guards, and Skorchi followed behind with a shirtless face and an arrogant face.

Yes, in just two days, Li Mo became the leader of a gang. He was nicknamed "Smiling Modo".

Tony also won the awe of the prisoners for destroying an eight-pointed star ship and holding a nuclear bomb to bomb the fleet. He was called "Crazy Tony".

If you want to ask how the prisoners know, of course it was Li Mo who spread the word. Life in prison is very boring, and bragging has become the only pastime.

Li Mo's hairline came back, but it was fluff, so he simply shaved his head.

Tony is just recovering and has only grown a little hair root.

Scorch is bald.

So Li Mo simply asked more than a hundred bastards under him to shave their heads, calling them "cosmic skinheads."

Most of his men are predators, plus some interstellar mercenaries who run alone.

In addition, there are two factions, one side is full of homosexuals huddling together to keep warm, Li Mo called them "gay gang". The other party is full of perverted killers, organ collectors and the like, which Li Mo called "the brainless gang."

The three parties did not interfere with each other, and occasionally a little friction was quickly subsided under Li Mo's strength, so cell No. 3 ushered in a short period of peace.

Li Mo asked his subordinates to guard the door, and the three began to discuss secretly in the cell.

Tony took out a piece of paper full of various symbols and said: "According to the intelligence collected in the past two days, the situation is not very good. This prison is an independent space city, and after hundreds of years of operation, it has been filled to the brim. Part of the loophole. The guards have little contact with the prisoners, and the prison is controlled by hovering robot guards."

"Michael, what do you think we should do?" Li Mo asked.

"Asshole, don't change my name randomly." Tony shook his head, "I have an idea, but I'm not satisfied. If the hostages are taken, I don't know how they will respond. And we will rush to the hangar to snatch a starship, There will be countless accidents in the middle, and it will be pursued by Starfleet."

"If there is no problem with my ability, it is not impossible to easily occupy this place. But now, we need outside help." Li Mo nodded and said.

"Little raccoon? Are you sure he's going to risk it to save us?" Tony asked.

"The guy I believe will never let me down. This guy is cruel-mouthed and soft-hearted. I'm only worried." Li Mo shrugged, "Will this guy cause us more trouble?"

"for example?"

"Blow up the whole prison..."

"Shit! You're kidding, right?"

…

"I'm going to blow a hole in the prison!" Rocket Raccoon said holding the assembled Sovereign battery bomb.

After finishing speaking, he still reluctantly looked at the Lovis black hole bomb that was taken away by Emil desperately.

"You must be crazy, that's what you're talking about?" Cora screamed.

"Troublesome woman, what do you know, the best plan is the most direct plan." Rocket Raccoon said disdainfully.

"Then what if we kill them too?"

"Absolutely not, you will know later, Li Mo, you have no idea how far he can go." Rocket Raccoon shrugged and said.

"My mother Groot!" shouted the Ent, throwing up his hands.

"Haha, I knew you agreed with what I said." Rocket Raccoon smiled and patted Groot's leg.

"Why can you understand his words?" Cora asked curiously.

"When you've been locked up in the same prison and cell with this guy for 18 months, you can understand him too." Rocket Raccoon shrugged.

"Then what should we do next, go directly to blow up the prison?" Cora asked.

"No, no, that would be too stupid. We must first inform them to prepare and cooperate internally and externally." Rocket Raccoon curled his lips.

"But we can't get in touch."

"So." Rocket Raccoon showed a strange smile, "I need a messenger."

...

two days later,

A suspended robot guard escorted a prisoner to Li Mo who was chatting among a group of subordinates.

"Hey, Smiley Modo, this new prisoner asked to be assigned to Cell No. 3. He said that you would take care of him and give me 5,000 star coins." A voice came from the speaker of the hovering robot.

"Haha, of course there is no problem. This is a former buddy of mine. I will transfer the money to you right away." Li Molisuo came to the prison's electronic bank and transferred the money to the prison guard who operated the robot.

In order to embezzle money from the prisoners, the guards at Chien Prison specially set up an electronic bank, where you can buy snacks, tobacco, alcohol, and even drugs, order holographic entertainment equipment, and perform a series of transfers and other operations.

Of course, the price is not cheap.

If you want to ask why Li Mo has money again, his skinhead party was not established for nothing. In a few days, he has already earned 30,000 star coins.

After the guard robot left, Li Mo immediately gave Tony a wink, and the two brought the prisoner to a cell, with Skorchi guarding the outside.

"There is news from the rocket." Li Mo said happily.

"Arranging someone to send a letter like this, is he crazy, not afraid of leaking the news?" Tony frowned.

"Don't worry, it's safe." Li Mo said.

Tony asked, and sure enough, the prisoner didn't know anything. He was only told that he would get asylum if he came in and found Li Mo.

"How do you know there will be information?" Tony asked curiously.

"It's an obvious reminder." Li Mo looked at the prisoner's artificial leg with a strange expression.

Later, they found a piece of paper folded several times from the gap inside the prisoner's prosthetic leg. After spreading it out, it was densely written with numbers, symbols, and a sketch of a prison.

After watching it carefully, Tony curled his lips, "Okay, you guessed it right again, this scary little raccoon is really going to blow up the prison."

Seeing Li Mo's excited face, Tony said again: "You are too happy, because this guy doesn't know our exact location, so the place where he chose to explode is too far away from us, and it's very troublesome."

Li Mo took the blueprint with a serious face and studied it for a long time, "What kind of stuff is this, I can't understand it at all."

"Look, this is a simplified diagram of the prison." Tony explained in detail with a helpless face, "All the prison cells are located in the center of this space city, and the power of the blast is difficult to estimate. If the power is small, it is useless at all. The sealed hatches of the space city will be closed urgently. If it is too powerful, the entire space city will be destroyed, and we will die. That’s why the little raccoon chose this place.”

"What's there?" Li Mo frowned.

"A small spaceship flight channel connected to the hangar," Tony said.

"Doesn't that mean we still need to break into the hangar? If we could get in, we would have left early. What's the use of this plan." Li Mo said.

"Of course the little raccoon is not that stupid." Tony continued: "There is a ventilation duct in the training ground of the prison guards, and there is a weak point at the intersection with the flight passage. We can enter the flight passage with a simple small directional blast. Little After the raccoons blow up the entrance, the rush of air will catapult us into space, and the McQueen will pull us in."

"But how do we get into that damn training ground, we can't even get out of here!" Li Mo scratched his head.

"Not only that." Tony frowned and said: "The training ground for prison guards, where most of the armed guards are gathered. And we have other problems. After the flight channel is bombed, it will be in a vacuum immediately. Loss of consciousness within 14 seconds of the oxygen in the lungs entering the brain, the water in the body starts to boil, and considering the temperature will quickly reach below -200 degrees, we may die in a shorter time!"

"It doesn't matter, my body has been strengthened to the limit, and can endure most of the cosmic environment, and the oxygen in my lungs is enough for me to survive for two hours..." Li Mo looked terrified.

"What about me, do you bastard want to run alone?" Tony's face was full of anger.

"Of course not." Li Mo scratched his head in embarrassment. "I understand. Now there are two problems. The first is to enter the prison guard training ground, and the second is to get a spacesuit."

"Yes, but we're stuck here now, don't speak out, you won't even see the guards." Tony said with a frown.

"When does the rocket set the time?"

"A week from now."

"Shit!" Li Mo felt dizzy when he heard that.

Just when he was worried, there was a sudden noise outside.

Li Mo looked up and saw that it was two prisoners fighting. Fist to the flesh, blood foam flying, a large group of onlookers nearby shouted excitedly and whistled everywhere.

Li Mo looked at it for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Tony, do you know what can make people lose their minds?"

"Drugs, power or money?" Tony said.

"No, there is still gambling!" Li Mo laughed, and then walked out carelessly.

"You two bastards, stop!" Li Mo walked over and kicked the two of them away, and shouted loudly: "Have you forgotten the rules I set?"

"Dear Smiley Modo, I respect you, but this bastard insulted my race, he must be taught a lesson!" A prisoner with horns on his head said angrily.

"I will use my fist to make you feel respected." Another prisoner with thick arms said with a smile.

"Shut up both of you!" Li Mo scolded, and then said pretendingly: "I respect your choice, but everything must be in order, you can have a one-on-one in 10 minutes, but you can't Use any weapon, do you agree?"

The two prisoners looked at each other and nodded fiercely.

"Very good!" Li Mo smiled with satisfaction, then jumped onto the table, looked around and said loudly: "Have you bastards been bored for too long, now come to something interesting, want to place a bet Is it the outcome of these two guys?"

The prisoners suddenly boiled over, rushed up, blushed and roared thickly.

"I bet 10 star coins that the guy with the long horns will win!"

"I pressed 20 big arms!"

"I pressed 15..."

Members of the skinheads came forward one after another to help maintain order, recording orders and constantly adjusting the odds.

Ten minutes later, the one-on-one between the two prisoners began. Because of the excitement of gambling, it attracted almost all the prisoners in Cell No. 3.

A large group of people densely surrounded the fighting arena, and the surrounding corridors were also full of people.

The din, cursing, and cheering sounded continuously.

"kill him!"

"Kick him in the crotch!"

"If you don't win, you bastard, I'll patronize you tonight!"

"..."

The lively scene even attracted prison guards, who gathered in front of the monitor to watch the excitement.

In the frenetic atmosphere, the one-on-one ended quickly, and the horned guy pierced the neck of the big arm with his horn, and raised his fists amidst cheers and curses.

The atmosphere gradually cooled down, the winners looked excited, while the losers were downcast. The banker Li Mo made a lot of money.

"Are you bastards not satisfied?" Li Mo jumped on the table again and shouted loudly, "It doesn't matter, our show will not end! Now those who want to play can sign up at any time, and the winner will get rich rewards Don't worry, Scorch and I won't participate, do you want to know who is the strongest in Cell 3 besides me?"

"Think!" The prisoners shouted with red faces and thick necks.

"Do you want to win money?" Li Mo continued to stir up the atmosphere.

"Think!" More and more people rushed over.

"Very good!" Li Mo nodded in satisfaction, and then said loudly: "I announce that the King of Fighters contest in Cell No. 3 has officially started!"

"Yeah!"

The prisoners who were already bored and on the verge of madness cheered wildly.

Li Mo squinted at the prison guards who were lying on the glass of the control tower to watch the excitement, and with a smile on his lips, he turned his head and said loudly, "Guards, do you want to place a bet?"

I was warned, slightly modified, there is another update tonight, if the condition is good, another update