"I have already negotiated with a third party buyer in private. I will not let Ronan get the Universal Spiritual Ball!"
Camorra did not notice that when she mentioned Ronan and the Universal Spiritual Ball, the prison guard walking in front suddenly had a flash in his eyes. On the surface, he was still calm and collected, but he secretly remembered every word Camorra said.
Star-lord, who was walking at the back, heard Camorra's words and his eyes instantly lit up.
Camorra's words revealed a lot of information. First, she was Ronan's subordinate and betrayed him.
Second, she should know about the deal between Ronan and Thanos and was trying to stop Ronan from getting the Universal Spiritual Ball.
Third, she found another buyer. Star-lord could not help but be curious. Was the buyer Camorra found richer than the collector?
Star-lord did not think that Camorra was lying because when they were on Planet Sandar, Camorra had been merciful to him.
Otherwise, with the strength she showed that completely crushed him, she could easily kill him, snatch the Universal Spiritual Ball, and hand it over to Ronan.
This also proved that she was not as cold and cruel as Ronan and Thanos. It was reasonable for her to betray them.
And if that was the case, didn't it mean that they were actually standing on the same side? Their purpose was to stop Ronan from getting the Universal Spiritual Ball and destroy Planet Sandar!
Thinking of this, Star-lord's gaze towards Camorra could not help but soften a lot and become more passionate.
If Camorra was really Ronan's lackey, then although Camorra was his type, their positions were different and he would not be merciful to her.
And now, without this concern, he could continue with the thoughts he had when he first saw Camorra!
As comrades standing on the same front, a little more than friendship can happen between the two of them and improve their understanding of each other. It would be more beneficial for them to work together to deal with Ronan!
Just as Star-lord looked at Camorra's slender and vigorous back in front of him and secretly drooled, a voice suddenly sounded behind him and interrupted his fantasy.
"I'm Groot!"
Star-lord, who was interrupted, could not help but roll his eyes at Groot and looked at him like he was an idiot.
"What you just said is as refreshing as the ninety-nine times before!"
Star-Lord said as he looked down at Rocket, who was only as tall as his thigh, walking in front of him and asked.
"What's wrong with your love tree?"
Rocket Raccoon answered without raising his head.
"He can't speak normally like you and me, so he only has three words in his vocabulary: 'I', 'is', and 'Groot'. He can't even say them out of order."
"You know what? My patience is about to reach its limit! "
A stupid blockhead who only knows how to say the same thing is walking behind him and constantly brainwashing him. Star-lord couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
At this time, they just passed by an open iron door. Star-lord turned his head and saw a blue-skinned, tall prison guard holding his confiscated Walkman and headphones and was about to put them on his head.
"Hey! Put them down! "
Star-lord immediately shouted angrily.
The blue-skinned prison guard just glanced at him, but ignored him and still put the headphones on his head.
This made Star-lord instantly furious.
This Walkman and the cassette inside were gifts from his mother. They were of great significance to him. They were the most important things in his mind. He couldn't stand others touching his Walkman!
It was no different from touching his life!
At this moment, the iron door in front of him suddenly began to close. Star-lord quickly stepped in and shouted angrily at the prison guard.
"You blue-skinned monster, take off those headphones! Those are mine. They should be detained! "
"That cassette and the Walkman are mine!"
After saying that, Star-Lord yelled at him excitedly.
The blue-skinned prison guard heard Star-lord's roar and felt offended. He directly grabbed a stun baton on the table and fiercely stabbed Star-lord.
Star-lord, who was angry and handcuffed, didn't dodge at all. He let the stun baton hit his body. The strong electric current swept through his body and made him kneel on the ground.
However, his anger didn't reduce at all. He still raised his head and angrily shouted at the blue-skinned prison guard.
"That's the 1973 Blue Swede's' Addicted to the Feeling '! That's my song! "
The blue-skinned prison guard looked at Star-lord who was still stubbornly resisting and angrily stabbed him with the stun baton again. This time, Star-lord was directly electrocuted and fell to the ground, temporarily losing the ability to speak.
The blue-skinned prison guard didn't stop there. No one in the entire prison dared to talk back to him for a long time. He needed to let these new trash know who was the boss here!
No matter how powerful these criminals were outside, whether they were interstellar robbers or super killers, as long as they were in Clint 'prison, they could only obediently stay in prison. If they dared to go against them, only death would await them!
This wasn't an ordinary prison. The lives of all the prisoners were in their hands. If they wanted someone dead, that person would never live to see the next day!
Therefore, the blue-skinned prison guard didn't care about Star-lord's life at all. He directly stabbed the stun baton into his body and refused to let go. He didn't care whether he would be electrocuted or not.
As the dazzling blue electric arc continued to wreak havoc, Star-lord's body, lying on the ground, twitched violently, just like when he was shot by Rocket's electric arc gun on Sandar.
Under the violent movements of the blue-skinned prison guard, the headphone plug plugged into the Walkman was pulled out, and a burst of dynamic music followed by Star-lord's twitching, echoing in the room and corridor.
Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~
I'm addicted to the feeling ~
…
It wasn't known if Star-lord was addicted to the feeling of being electrocuted, but in the end, he didn't die under the stun baton.
The criminals in Clint 'prison were all dangerous felons, and the stun batons they were equipped with were far more powerful than the same model.
If it were an ordinary person on Earth, the blue-skinned prison guard would have stabbed the stun baton in the heart and wouldn't let go, and the person would have died long ago.
However, Star-lord's physique was different from ordinary people. After twitching for a few minutes with the music, it didn't take long for him to get up again after the stun baton ran out.
Then he was pulled away by two prison guards and took a shower with a high-pressure water gun, but it still couldn't eliminate the anger in his heart.
After being pushed into the locker room, Star-lord angrily wanted to come out, but several warning drones suddenly flew down from above and surrounded him in the middle. All the guns were pointed at him.
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