"Release?!" Stephen's eyes flashed with a cold glint. "Are you kidding me? Anyone related to 9527 will be killed without mercy! "
Constantine was startled and frowned. "But you just said that we don't have enough evidence. Plus, Han Lang is a special person. Before he became an official member of the organization, he fought alongside the border army. Many of the organization's higher-ups know his name and think highly of him."
"In addition, during the battle in the Mysterious Valley, Han Lang teamed up with Sima Hun to defeat the executioner from the Thousand Demons Organization. Many of the higher-ups were shocked."
"How can we just kill him without any evidence?"
Stephen sneered and said in a cold tone, "Constantine, I know you just took over the Judgement City and don't know enough about some things. It's actually easy to deal with this."
"Doesn't the dungeon look easy?"
Constantine nodded. "That's right. There's freedom in the dungeon. Han Lang and the rest can enter and leave the cells at will."
Stephen said, "Han Lang thinks that the security in the dungeon is lax and we're careless. At this time, you can give them some pressure and even send some weapons in. What will they do?"
Constantine gulped and said, "If we push them too hard, I'm afraid they'll try to break out."
Stephen sneered. "That's how you'll kill them. Go do it."
"Them? Isn't one Han Lang enough? "Constantine was startled again.
Stephen shook his head and said, "Not enough. We can't leave any of them alive."
.....
Han Lang laid in the room and thought about the current situation. Ye Weiwei came to Han Lang with a glass of juice and placed it on the table beside the bed.
Speaking of which, the dungeon in the Judgement City was really lax. The prisoners could even cook for themselves.
"I don't know why, but the attitude of the guards in the cell has become fierce. They took Boya away, saying that they want to interrogate him. Before this, they haven't interrogated anyone for more than ten days," Ye Weiwei said worriedly.
Han Lang nodded. "I know. I heard everything that happened outside."
Hmm …
Ye Weiwei nodded and was about to leave. This girl was very sensible and did not want to disturb Han Lang's thoughts.
Han Lang suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"
Ye Weiwei was startled and asked in a panic, "Why do you ask?"
Han Lang said, "I was the one who implicated you and sent you to prison, don't tell me you don't blame me?"
Ye Weiwei hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, I believe that everything you did was right. It's not just me who thinks this way, everyone else thinks the same way. Boya often says that if it wasn't for you, he would have died on the battlefield, so he will never doubt you in this life."
Han Lang sighed lightly. In reality, the more loyal these brothers were to him, the more pressure Han Lang felt.
Boya and Clark were brothers who had gone through thick and thin with him. Even Sima Hunfeng didn't say a word. The strongest man in the Milky Way Galaxy waited patiently like everyone else.
Not long after, a roar came from outside. Han Lang and Ye Weiwei hurried out to take a look, only to see Boya covered in blood, being carried back by the prison guards.
The torture began!
They tortured Boya!
Han Lang felt as though his entire body was about to explode.
Boya wasn't Han Lang's best brother in the traditional sense, but he was the most loyal to Han Lang out of all the people Han Lang knew since coming to Pantheon Corporation.
Han Lang liked to use two people. One was Lance, who came from a family of assassins and knew how to turn invisible. He was a first-rate scout and had all the qualities a top assassin should have. The other was Boya, who everyone called Boya the Hot-Blooded. He was always full of passion, boosting everyone's morale and charging at the front during battle.
Boya was a blue-blooded person, and now his face was covered in blue liquid. His mouth and eyes were swollen, and there was a tear on his forehead. Clearly, he had been beaten up quite badly.
Everyone was furious. Zong Wudao grabbed the guard's collar and shouted, "What the f * ck is the meaning of this? Why did you hit him? "
Seeing that everyone was burning with anger and were about to skin the guards alive, Boya suddenly stood up and rushed forward, snatching Zong Wudao's big black hand and shielding everyone behind him.
"Don't be rude to these guards. I fell on my own, it has nothing to do with them," Boya said.
"You're crazy! How could you fall like this?! "Wu Yun rolled up his sleeves, revealing a few red bugs.
"I said it's true! Go back! "Boya was anxious and shouted in a tough tone.
Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, and they stared at each other.
At this time, the guard tidied up his clothes and sneered, "You all heard him. He fell on his own, it has nothing to do with us."
"Lance, it's your turn. Come with us."
"Okay." Lance shrugged and walked out of the dungeon obediently.
"Are you stupid? Don't go with them! "Zong Wudao roared.
Lance didn't look back and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm willing to go with them."
* Bang! *
When the weak door of the Earth Prison was closed, everyone's heart suddenly froze.
Wu Yun looked at Boya coldly and said, "Fell? Boya, when did you become such a coward? "
"I don't have any!!!" Boya's veins popped up on his forehead. He walked to the thick alloy wall and pointed at it. "Look carefully! This is a special alloy that can absorb source energy! "
"I killed these guards and I'm happy. What's next?! Next, they might use a riot as an excuse to kill us all! "
"If I don't want you to die because I'm a coward, then I'm a coward!"
Everyone stopped talking. Han Lang only felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He knew Boya very well. This was a man who was always full of passion. The most he said to Han Lang was, "Let's go, f * ck your mother!"
Boya, who had such a passionate personality, insisted that his injuries were caused by a fall. It wasn't for himself, but for the hundreds of brothers in the dungeon.
Han Lang looked around at his brothers who were locked up here. There were old brothers like Clark who had followed him here from Earth, the Three Addicts and the great bandits and heroes from the Forgotten Realm, Lance and his gang from the Milky Way Galaxy, and the new brothers like Boya who had befriended Han Lang in the Realm of the Gods.
These people came from all over the universe and had different personalities. They were all tough guys. Han Lang had been with them during the border war and the battle in the Mysterious Valley. The reason they were locked up in the dungeon today was because of Han Lang.
Han Lang frowned slightly. He walked to the black wall and muttered to himself, "An alloy that can absorb source energy …"
Boya wiped the blue blood off his head and said, "Yes, I've tested it. No one can break this special alloy. Don't think that this cell is very lax. The guards outside look like they're facing a great enemy. Even if we can break out of this cell, we won't be able to get out of this dungeon."
"So we have to endure!"
Dark Man Ye frowned and said, "We can endure, but how long do we have to endure?"
Boya was startled. He shook his head lightly.
He patted Boya's shoulder and said softly, "Good brother, it's been hard on you. You're doing this for everyone."
Boya smiled disapprovingly and said, "My father always says that he can't protect me forever. So when I'm outside, I rely on loyalty and brotherhood. I believe that if you were me, you would do the same."
The more righteous Boya sounded, the more upset Han Lang felt in his heart. His brain was quickly calculating.
Not long after, the dungeon door opened again. Lance was carried back. Two of his fingers on his left hand had been broken. As an assassin, nimble fingers could be used to sneak through doors, pick locks, release hidden weapons, and so on. They had very important uses. These guards had broken his fingers. Even if they could be reattached, they would not be as nimble as they were in the past.
"Clark, you're next."
After throwing Lance down, the guards took Clark away.
Dark Man Ye rushed forward. He was a poison master and a doctor. He used a simple method to fix Lance's broken fingers. As everyone had their spatial rings taken away, they had no weapons. They didn't even have a medical kit.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Lance's chin was a little crooked from the hit, but he still had a smile on his face. "Actually, I'm very excited! My family is the infamous Landis family. Everyone hates those with the surname Landis. I've sworn since I was young that I would be different from the people in my family. Today, I've really done it! What's a little injury? Most importantly, not only do I know how to kill, but I've also learned how to protect others. From now on, I'll be different from everyone with the surname Landis. "
Lance smiled foolishly as he said this.
This child had done more than anyone else to wash away the stain his family had brought him.
Every time Han Lang asked him to be a scout, he would always do better than everyone else. This was so that everyone would look up to him and not despise him.
"Good brother!" Han Lang patted Lance's shoulder.
Han Lang turned around and walked into a cell. It was Sima Hunfeng's cell.
Sima Hunfeng only came out to take a look at what was happening outside. He let out a long sigh and returned to his room with a frown.
"You're here." Sima Hunfeng looked up at Han Lang and said, "Sit."
Han Lang sat down beside Sima Hunfeng and said in a low voice, "We can't go on like this."
Sima Hunfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you plan to do?"
Han Lang said, "I know you see the rules as more important than the heavens, but sometimes, the reason why some rules exist is to be broken."
Sima Hunfeng nodded slightly and said with a bitter smile, "In the past, if you said such words to me, I would have slapped you. But now, I've seen through it. Rules are set by people, and people are not necessarily good people."
Han Lang was startled. As an old-fashioned man, it was rare for Sima Hunfeng to have this kind of understanding. It seemed that the current him was much more flexible than before.
Sima Hunfeng said calmly, "If you want to do something, do it. I'll support you with all my strength."
Changing the topic, Sima Hunfeng looked outside the cell. People were surrounding Bo Ya and Lance. He said to Han Lang in a low voice, "But you have to be fast. Don't let your brothers be disappointed. Although I'm old-fashioned, my heart is made of flesh. I can see that they are sincerely supporting you."
Han Lang's eyes lit up. He nodded and said, "I also have something to tell you."
"What is it?"
"The Milky Way has been saved. Apart from their leader, the Three-Eyed King, everyone else has been wiped out!"
Whoosh ~
Sima Hunfeng's face gradually turned red. He was so excited that he wanted to shout.
As the strongest person in the Milky Way, the man with the most guts, he had obediently been locked in prison because he knew that he couldn't die. He had to return to the Milky Way alive to protect his home.
Hahahaha ~
Sima Hunfeng finally couldn't help but laugh. His eyes shone brightly, and the haze that had hung over him for the past few days was swept away.
"Good, good, good. Since the result is like this, I no longer have any misgivings in my heart. I'll change what I said just now. Go do it. My old life, Sima Hunfeng, is in your hands from today onwards!" Sima Hunfeng said in a deep voice.
Han Lang nodded and strode out of Sima Hunfeng's cell. Anyone could see that Han Lang's emotions had clearly changed. His passion had begun to burn again.
He stood at the entrance of the cell with his legs slightly apart and his arms folded. His eyes were fixed on the flimsy door.
Ye Weiwei came to Han Lang's side and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
Whoosh ~
The quick-witted Silver Fox sensed that something was wrong with its master. It quickly climbed onto Han Lang's shoulder and wrapped its long tail around Han Lang's neck. Its expression was as serious as Han Lang's.
Han Lang stroked the Silver Fox's furry tail and said in a deep voice, "I'm waiting for Clark."
"Waiting for him?" Ye Weiwei was puzzled.
"Yes, my people. Not a single one of them can be missing," Han Lang said in a deep voice.
Ye Weiwei suddenly felt that Han Lang's words were filled with domineering aura. She looked at Han Lang's sharp eyes and was startled. She seemed to have sensed something. Ye Weiwei gritted her teeth and stood behind Han Lang.
Although Faran, the chief of the Headhunter Clan, was a barbarian, he had the intuition of a wild beast. He also noticed the change in Han Lang's body. He came to Han Lang's side and looked into his eyes. Then, he grinned and took out two leather belts from his boots and tied his forearms tightly. This was his habit before a battle.
Quietly, the voices in the cell became quieter and quieter. The atmosphere began to become heavy.
These were all brothers who had fought side by side with Han Lang. They all remembered the look in Han Lang's eyes. Han Lang was a very special person. In life, Han Lang was a little lazy and friendly.
In battle, he would change from a friendly, smiling, and cheerful person to an iron-blooded man who would fight to the death. Very few humans could be like Han Lang, who had two completely different temperaments at the same time. Therefore, those who had seen Han Lang fight would remember his appearance and eyes.
Hundreds of people stood behind Han Lang and blocked the entrance of the cell with him.
No matter what plan Han Lang had, he had to wait for Clark to return because he would not leave any of his brothers behind.
.....
Judgement City, Command and Monitoring Center.
Constantine saw this scene through the surveillance camera. He let out a long sigh and said to his men, "It's about time. Judging from Han Lang's words, it seems like he's going to cause trouble for the guards. Send more people over this time. Send the most arrogant and vulgar guards over."
"No matter what method you use, you must infuriate them and force them to attack! As long as they attack, we will have an excuse to kill them all. "
"We must be fast. I heard that Kabri is coming to Judgement City to see Han Lang. We must be ahead of him."
"Yes!"
"Leave it to us!" Constantine's subordinates agreed.
One of Constantine's subordinates was more cautious. He frowned slightly and said, "Should we send a few super War Gods into the city? After all, Sima Hun Feng is an eight-star cultivator. Furthermore, Han Lang's team cannot be underestimated. Under Han Lang's leadership, this team had once gotten rid of the execution team of the Thousand Demons Group. That is a top-notch combat elite team that once made the higher-ups of the group extremely vexed. "
Constantine shook his head disapprovingly and said, "There's no need. The Dragon Sealing Alloy's walls can absorb source energy. No matter how strong Sima Hun Feng and Han Lang are, they won't be able to charge out. They are trapped in the dungeon. We can kill them however we want!"
"If Kabri hears about us mobilizing a general from the outside into the city, it'll be hard for him to avoid suspecting us again. For the sake of a small character like Han Lang, the council has already fallen out with Kabri. Besides, we can't ignore the Dew Family."
"Therefore, we can only act in secret. We must not let Kabri receive the news. With the speed of spatial laws, as long as he receives the news, his army will arrive at Judgement City in less than ten seconds."
.....
When Clark was being escorted back to the dungeon by the guards, he heard a loud noise coming from behind him.
Boom!
Clark turned around and saw a three-meter thick Broken Dragon Stone being lowered, sealing the path out of the dungeon. It was made of a special alloy that could absorb source energy.
"What are you looking at!"
Slap!
The guard with a bad attitude slapped Clark's face, breaking two of Clark's teeth.
Clark's face turned ashen, but he knew that he had to endure it. Otherwise, he would harm Han Lang and his other brothers. Therefore, Clark endured the humiliation.
Boom!
Another Broken Dragon Stone fell. A total of three stones had completely sealed the dungeon.
Clark was puzzled. He did not understand why the guards were doing this. Once the Broken Dragon Stone fell, the guards would not be able to leave. Could it be …
As he was pondering, Clark suddenly saw Han Lang and his brothers gathered around Han Lang on the other side of the metal fence with sharp eyes.
Clark naturally knew what it meant for Han Lang to reveal such an expression.
He wanted to stop Han Lang from doing something stupid. The guards had lowered the Broken Dragon Stone. They must have been prepared. If Han Lang really lost his temper, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Don't do anything stupid! Please don't! They're ready! "Clark shouted in his heart. At the same time, he kept signaling Han Lang with his eyes.
Normally, a smart person like Han Lang would definitely understand Clark's meaning. However, Han Lang was unmoved. His gaze became sharper and his body emitted a black aura.
The guard swaggered open the door and roared at Han Lang and the others, "What are you guys doing here?! Are you trying to rebel?! "
The order they received was to force Han Lang to rebel, no matter what. At this moment, the City Lord of the City of Judgement, Constantine, was watching their performance through the surveillance system. These guards wanted to show their faces in front of the City Lord, so their attitude was extremely fierce.
A tall guard with black hair all over his body smelled like a fox. He grinned and came in front of Han Lang. He pointed at Han Lang's nose and said loudly, "I'm warning you! You'd better behave yourself! Otherwise, I'll … "
Before he could finish his sentence, Han Lang suddenly made a move and grabbed his neck, which was full of fat. Then, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Crack!
This sound was like a bugle call. The people behind Han Lang, the warriors, all rushed forward like crazy. In the blink of an eye, they killed all the guards who were showing off their strength! Without weapons, they would strangle them to death!
Constantine looked at the screen in the main control room. He felt that everything was unbelievable. It was very different from what he had expected.
He thought that he would have to use a lot of strength to provoke, beat, and humiliate Han Lang to force him to rebel.
Unfortunately, Constantine did not understand Han Lang.
If Han Lang wanted to rebel, he wouldn't need to be forced. He would do it directly!
PS: It's not easy to split, so I've posted both chapters together.
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