NOVEL NEXT Chapter 956 Freedom
Chen Xingzhu's face was filled with sorrow, his eyes full of venomous hatred.
Two days ago, the great battle within the jungle shocked the entire underworld.
The news of the Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor fleeing the border but still being killed by the Hidden Dragon Sixth Division spread widely.
The global armed forces of the underworld were once again astonished by Huaxia's formidable counter-terrorism military capabilities.
The powerful Huaxia has always been considered a forbidden land for mercenaries and bounty hunters.
However, since a year ago when the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team failed in their mission in the Amazon jungle, this saying has been increasingly questioned.
Mercenaries and bounty hunters have been adventuring near Huaxia borders, carrying out missions.
Yet, the several recent minor battles.
Have once again forced the world's underground forces to reassess Huaxia's powerful special counter-terrorism military capabilities.
Nine of the world's top ten mercenaries, the Hellhound, was completely wiped out in North Mo, Huaxia.
And this time, ranked eighth among the world's top ten mercenaries, the Demon Army, suffered a major defeat at Huaxia's Southwest border, with heavy casualties.
The military prestige lost due to the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team's failure was reinstated once more.
This made countless bounty hunters and mercenaries falter at the sight of Huaxia.
Both the Demon Emperor and Dragon King Hall are prestigious Great Owls globally, yet this time they also met their fate in the jungle.
And their chief bodyguard, Sword Emperor, also perished.
This made countless underground Great Owls trembling with fear.
The Demon Emperor's body mysteriously vanished, a news only known to the Changfeng Squad, and was classified as an SSS-level military secret.
Therefore, the information Chen Xingzhu received was no different from the rumors outside.
Chen Xingzhu hated his father for destroying her happiness.
However, before leaving, the Demon Emperor had reconciled previous enmities with Chen Xingzhu.
Chen Xingzhu had just received paternal love, only to lose it forever.
She hated Changfeng Squad and Lanting Group to the core.
Chen Xingzhu simply did not believe that the so-called Hidden Dragon Sixth Division could detain her father and Sword Emperor.
Not to mention the Hidden Dragon Sixth Division, even the powerful Changfeng Squad didn't have that possibility.
Only Yang Fei and the top-notch experts around him could possibly engage in single combat, killing the Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor.
Chen Xingzhu hardly needed investigation to understand who her enemies were.
Chen Xingzhu gazed blankly at the jungle ravaged by war, her face full of hatred.
"Yang Fei, wait for it, I definitely won't let you go."
She kneeled down, bowing her head to the chaos-stricken mountain forest.
Then, without looking back, Chen Xingzhu left.
Midsummer in Yannan was already extremely hot.
However, deep within the Kunlun Mountain range, more than two thousand kilometers away from Yannan City, it remained very chilly.
The mysterious 741 secret prison was built here.
To the outside world, 741 Prison has another name, Sky Prison.
Since its establishment, nobody has ever escaped from 741 Prison.
741 Prison was built in the 1970s, housing only extremely dangerous, uncontrollable strong criminals.
The prison gates are shut year-round, shrouded in darkness without sunlight.
The prison is built within the mountain's belly, with the prison's massive 50cm thick alloy cast iron door.
On both sides outside the door, a sentry unit guards it round the clock, continuously, day and night.
In each sentry, cross-diagonally positioned, a Big Viper Machine Gun is set, rigorously guarded, solid as an impregnable fortress.
741 Prison is divided into seven levels, with the top level housing A-level common prisoners.
Most of these prisoners are highly skilled assassins, underground world's Great Owl level figures.
And the further down you go, the higher the degree of danger implies, and similarly, the higher the degree of alert.
On the seventh level, the degree of alert reaches its peak.
Not only are there set up heat sensory infrared scanning alarms, electromagnetic rage guns.
But also, there are emergency assault smart laser cannons among other modern high-tech military top equipment.
Here, the incarcerated heavy criminals are of extreme danger, classified as SSS-level.
Each person must wear alloy shackles with hardness comparable to diamonds, ankle shackles bearing a 500-kilogram metal lock.
And everyone entering the seventh-floor cell must go through fingerprint verification, pupil iris scan verification, DNA electronic scan verification...
These verification procedures, a total of twenty-one steps of various sizes, before entering.
As long as one procedure is mistaken, the omnipresent automatic assault laser cannon can turn the personnel who enter into ash.
In fact, qualified criminals incarcerated here, from the establishment of the seventh-floor cell to now, only two are held.
And at this very moment, held within the seventh level of the prison, is an elegant young man with clear eyebrows.
This person had a pretty boy face, looking like a college student, occasionally smiling slightly, appearing very bashful.
On his face, apart from slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, there were no other traces of time.
However, if you carefully observe his eyes, you will discover.
Within them lies endless vicissitudes, as profound as if containing a history of ten thousand years.
This strange contrast between youthful and experienced renders his very aura extremely special, full of an inexplicable and unusual charm.
The young man's cell is set up very neatly.
Except for the alloy walls around showing signs of a cell.
Other settings are no different from an ordinary household room.
Bathroom, living room, sofa and TV, even on the table, there's a full set of Jin Yong's martial arts novels.
And on the other side's desk, laid thick notes, all written in English.
A glance at the cover, turns out to be the English translated version of Jin Yong's complete martial arts novels.
The young man in blue checkered prison clothes is diligently translating the martial arts novels.
Sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, fully concentrating.
Finally, the young man sets down his pen, stands up and stretches languidly.
He reaches out to tear down the wall-hung calendar, only to find behind it already empty.
He couldn't help but pause: "Could it be that my day to go out has arrived?"
Seemingly reacting sluggishly, he flips the thick calendar, finally bursting into laughter.
"Haha, I, Zhong Xiang, have finally gained freedom, hahaha."
He guffaws heartily, the laughter reverberating through the surrounding alloy walls, buzzing.
At this moment, the LCD screen on the alloy prison door suddenly flickered, lighting up.
On the screen appeared a soldier's face, around forty, looking sternly at Zhong Xiang.
Zhong Xiang slowly turned around, mockingly looking at the soldier.
"Ksitigarbha King, you finally can't keep me locked up forever."
The soldier's voice was indifferent: "The law is fair to everyone."
"The crimes you've committed have been punished over these twelve years, now as you go out, you'll be a brand new person."
Zhong Xiang's pretty face suddenly flashed a hint of malicious smile.
"When I go out, aren't you afraid I, King Wuxiang, will run riot, wreak havoc in society?"
The soldier's tone still remained very calm.
"If you dare to break the law and commit crimes, there are people who will bring you back here, please."
The soldier's authority and sternness made Zhong Xiang pause, then smiled.
"Ksitigarbha King, know what I admire about you?"
"I love most the way you boast so seriously, really cute."
The soldier said nothing more, activating the electronic button.
The iron door silently retracted into the alloy wall, opening the room's door.
Outside the iron door, the soldier calmly looked at Zhong Xiang: "Please?"