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At this moment, Zhang Jun was being taken to prison. The **** was no longer the few policemen, but four heavily armed men. His hands were handcuffed to the roof of the car, and his feet were also shackled. It was impossible to escape.

The road is very long. When halfway down, one of the thin-eyed men said: "This kid will be sent to Prison No. 4 before he is caught. It's not in accordance with the procedure. There are very likely to be offended by someone."

Another long-faced man glared at him immediately and said, "Shut up!"

The latter didn't say a word immediately, and the person who ranted was obviously the head of several people and was more authoritative.

Zhang Jun sighed and said, "Several brothers, I really offend people. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out after entering."

The long-faced man gave him a cold glance, and did not speak.

Zhang Jun said again: "Before I go to jail, I want to make a phone call with my family. Can some elder brothers lend me their mobile phone?"

The long-faced man immediately refused: "You have been deprived of your personal freedom. You can't call. This is the rule."

"The rules?" Zhang Jun sneered, "According to the rules, I should not be taken directly to prison, but should wait for the court to decide. What's more, my so-called crimes are all fabricated. This is also a rule?"

The long-faced man stopped talking. He obviously didn't want to talk to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun continued: "If you are willing to help me, I am willing to pay back and give you one million yuan each."

The muscles in the corners of the eyes of the long-faced man jumped twice. He cast his gaze at the other three people and exchanged glances. After a long time, the long-faced man said: "Boy, you are quite rich, and your mouth is four million. But I want to know, how can I get those four million?"

Zhang Jun smiled. As long as the other party likes money, things will be easy.

"If you borrow my phone to use it, the person on the other side will directly transfer the money to your account. I have come to this point. It is impossible to lie to you. This is very unfavorable to me." Zhang Jun said.

The long-faced man is a determined person. He immediately took out his cell phone and said to Zhang Jun: "You tell me the number, and I will call it for you. Boy, don't play tricks, otherwise it will show you a good look!"

Zhang Jun said: "I can't run away, I dare not play tricks." Then he said a number, it was Zhang Wu.

After the call was connected, the long-faced man put the phone to Zhang Jun's ear, and he said, "Fifth Brother, I am Zhang Jun."

Zhang Wu's voice came from the receiver: "Brother, something is wrong with me?"

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "Fifth brother, I have some trouble. I am being taken to prison No. 4, and I don't know what the **** is it."

Zhang Wu was taken aback, and said, "You kid has offended and made trouble? I have heard of the name of Prison No. 4, which specializes in imprisoning extremely dangerous criminals. Several giants in the country are serving their sentences in this life. I figured it out. It seems that someone wants to kill you before sending you to that place."

Zhang Jun said: "There were two people who attacked me. One was named Zeng Yong, who used to work in the Police Inspectorate of the Ministry of Public Security. The other one I don’t know. I have taught Zeng Yong and cleaned up the one beside him called Yang Hao. People, I didn’t expect his revenge to be so severe."

"Well, you don't have to worry, if there is a boss, no one can hurt you." Zhang Wu's tone was very confident.

Zhang Jun: "One more thing, you immediately credited one million to each of the four accounts, and you will be paid back when you return."

Zhang Wu didn't ask much, and agreed directly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jun asked the four long-faced men to send their accounts to Zhang Wu in the form of text messages. Only five minutes later, all four of them received a message from the bank, stating that their bank account was one million more.

Suddenly owning one million, all four of them felt dreaming, and their impression of Zhang Jun suddenly became much better. The long-faced man was no longer so cold, and asked, "Brother, thank you. With this million, our life will be much better."

The faces of the other few people are also full of joy. One million can save them ten years of fighting. The more they look, the more they find Zhang Jun pleasing.

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "No thanks, just take what you need." Then he asked casually, "How many do you know about Prison Four?"

Speaking of Prison No. 4, a trace of fear flashed across the faces of several people. They said with a long face: "Brother, Prison No. 4 is actually nothing. It is not large in size and only covers an area of ​​100 acres. There are not many prisoners inside, no more than two. A hundred people. However, the prisoners in this place are all vicious, vicious and dangerous criminals."

Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Is it so scary?"

"It's not terrible enough to describe those people. They are the devil in this world!" said the thin eye. "Every year, about 20 prisoners are sent in, but the number of prisoners has been maintained at 136. People, no more, no less."

"So, those newcomers are dead?" Zhang Jun asked in surprise.

Nodded with narrow eyes: "This is not the most terrible thing. Every year, three or five of the managers in the No. 4 prison are missing, no one is alive, no corpse is seen."

Zhang Jun was strange now, and asked, "Even the prison guards will disappear? Where can they go?"

With narrow eyes and a sharp spirit, his voice trembling with filial piety, he said: "There are rumors that those missing people have been eaten by more than a hundred lives."

Zhang Jun shook his head, he didn't believe it was true. It's just a group of people who are locked up, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to compete with the country. Rumors are rumours after all, not beliefs.

After half an hour, the car drove into the mountains and quickly entered a tall and fortified iron gate, then the second iron gate, and the third iron gate. Zhang Jun counted, and the car passed through six iron gates in a row before finally stopping.

Three heavily armed prison guards walked out of a small door to settle the formalities. The long-faced man took out a stack of documents and handed them to the other party for review. The man glanced a few times and said: "This person's detention does not meet the procedures, we will not accept it."

The long-faced man said: "We are ordered to act. Please contact the person above for specific matters."

The man glanced at Zhang Jun, then dialed a number. The person on the phone said: "This person has committed a felony and it is extremely dangerous. Our Ministry of Public Security thinks that he should be sent to Prison No. 4 for detention. Of course, he will eventually be convicted by the court. This person is not suitable for detention. I have to temporarily put it in your No. 4 prison."

After hearing this, the prison guard said: "Prison No. 4 can be taken into custody, but the time cannot exceed one month. You come to mention someone in one month."

"Good," the person over there said hastily, "We won't cause trouble to Prison No. 4."

Hanging up the phone, the prison guard said coldly: "We accept you, you can leave now."

The long-faced man glanced at Zhang Jun and said, "Brother, do it for yourself, I hope you can come out alive." He said this insincerely, even he himself did not believe it. Because no one can get out of Prison No. 4 alive, even in custody.

Zhang Jun smiled faintly and said nothing.

After the escorts left, three prison guards led him through the small iron gate and into a simple small room. Here, the relevant personnel asked him to sign several documents, press his fingerprints, and take photos and videos.

After all this, he was taken to another small room. Here, he was forced to undergo a meticulous physical examination to ensure that he did not carry dangerous goods. After that, he changed into prison uniforms and performed fingerprints into files and iris records.

Following this, physical health checks, physical strength tests, psychological tests and other links were successively carried out. By the time everything was over, it was already early in the morning. But at this time, he still couldn't rest, and was taken into a small room full of metal texture.

The room was very dark, less than 20 square meters in area, but inside stood six high-ranking prison guards, standing there one by one like a vicious wolf, staring at Zhang Jun who was pushed in with a look of evil wolf.

Zhang Jun was still able to laugh out loud at this time. He raised his hand to greet the people in the house, and said, "Brothers, take care of you."

A prison guard snorted coldly, took a step forward, waved his thick rubber stick, and slapped him in the face. If this is true, Zhang Jun estimates that his teeth will fall by half.

He was slightly sideways, the shackles on his feet rang, and the man moved back half a meter, with a smile still on his face, and said, "I would advise a few people. If you move my finger, someone will return it ten times. I think you know. , I am not the one to be here."

The man slapped Kong and was annoyed. He heard him say something and shouted: "Boy, I won't beat you out of **** today, I will walk backwards in the future!" In the shout, he swung his stick and beat again.

Zhang Jun moved under his feet and reached his side in a flash, and then slammed his elbow, hitting the opponent's abdomen with a "puff". The latter opened his mouth and said "Ah", his face was as white as paper, cold sweat on his forehead, and he squatted slowly, clutching his belly.

The other five people gathered around with a cold face, their eyes gleaming fiercely.

Zhang Jun was not afraid, and put on an air. If an expert sees his frame, he will find that it has the shadow of Xingyiquan three-body pose, but upon closer inspection, it is specious. His fist frame is actually the heart of Shaolin's supreme martial arts school.

The mind has the same mother force, that is, pouting. The twelve major trends are the winged handle, the reflexive chopping handle, the progressive chopping handle, the shifting handle, the oblique positional handle, the homeopathic handle, the reflexive push handle, the yin handle, the move handle, the spreading handle, and the push handle. Tiger pounce. The well-known Xingyiquan was formed after the fusion of Xinyiba, Yuejiaquan and Big Spear.

Mind-to-heart is the secret technique of Shaolin Sect, and it is also the secret technique of Shaolin Temple monks eager to learn and master. Because of the incomparable power of this law, amazing lethality, and the difficulty of obtaining the law, it has always been secret. Even Shaolin disciples were cautious when teaching, and repeatedly selected. Hua Buyi once said that there are very few people who can reach the sixth position.

This mindset is exactly one of the thirty-six secret books obtained by Huabuyi. Zhang Jun's first practice was the mind-handling, and he has gained experience.

As soon as he put on airs, five people approached him. Only his body swayed and the shackles on his feet did not affect his actions. Without seeing how to move, one of them felt tight in his chest, the whole person was knocked out, and the other four were also empty.

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