Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 273: The Shadow Stealer

? "Do you want to learn? Learn all?" Max seemed to hear the incredible.

"Isn't it possible?" Su Mo took it for granted.

"People don't necessarily teach you. The reason why I teach you is because we are like-minded people, and I have no children, no one to pass on." Max can hardly hide his contempt. , I've never seen anyone who doesn't want Bilian like this, and he's so confident.

"So, how did the capable people pass on?" Su Mo asked.

"There are probably three ways. One is normal teaching. This may not be successful, and it can only be taught once in a lifetime. Not all people are willing to teach, and pass on their skills to others. It's not that unique, and it will expose all of his flaws." When he said this, Max had a grudge on his face. Frankly speaking, he regretted it after imparting the skills.

"What else?"

"The second type is bloodlines. The inheritance of bloodlines has a great probability of being realized, but it is not absolute. My transformation technique comes from bloodlines. My father has other disciples."

"There is a third kind?"

"The third type is self-awakening. The probability is not high, and many people will not realize that they have different abilities from ordinary people until they die. Even if they know it, they will carefully hide it to avoid being Found and tied to the torture frame and burned to death."

"It seems that I only have the first way to choose. By the way, can you describe the appearance of the shadow to me?"

"What do you want? You are crazy! Crazy..." Max couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course it was to bring him out." Su Mo said naturally, very seriously, as if what he said was easier than drinking cold water.

"That's a federal prison. No matter how many people you bring, you can't get in. Even if you get in, you can't bring someone out. Do you think I didn't think about saving him? I’m just such a friend, but I can’t do that. Once I go in, there is no hope anymore."

"Max."

"You don't know him at all, you don't have any friendship with him, there is no need at all..."

"Max!"

"You make me feel like a coward." Being interrupted repeatedly, Max held his face sullenly and sighed long.

A few minutes later, Su Mo left Max's house with his western cowboy hat.

Actually, it is really not that difficult to get in. Su Mo kicked open the door of the family's house, and soon attracted the round-up of neighbors in the neighborhood.

He did not resist, and honestly got his hands trapped.

Squatting on the cold street to receive punches and kicks from fellow villagers who hate the enemy, knowing that the soldiers from the police station came to fetch people, they tied Su Mo's neck with a chain and dragged him back like a parade.

If you are a player with a thin face, well, as long as you want to point your face, I'm afraid they won't be so calm.

Su Mo is not worried at all. After disguising, no one recognizes him. Even if he is on Weibo, he is not pressured. At most, it can be seen by a few people who are more familiar with his methods, but everyone has already No wonder.

Entering the police station, Su Mo was handcuffed to a chair, and a member of the law enforcement team came to take his statement.

I don’t want money, I’m going to die!

With this attitude, there is no doubt that he cannot go home for the New Year.

Master Su was dragged into a prison car like a dead dog and transported into the federal prison. The adult from the law enforcement team gave him instructions to work hard. If he still has this attitude, He was thrown into the cell where the pervert was held, and the perverts who couldn't bear it anyway punish him and make him full of men.

However, after entering the cell, Su Mo immediately became more honest.

Proactively ask for work and strive for leniency.

Those who mopped the floor and brushed the toilet would not refuse. As long as there was a short pause, the jailer would immediately draw a whip.

"Boy, I heard that you are very handsome outside, right? Why aren't you running?"

"Kill you, what do you stop and do, who allowed you to stop, continue to work, honestly brush, lick it clean if it is not clean."

"You'd better find a way to give Lao Tzu something to benefit. Don't be afraid that you will file a complaint. There are no one hundred or eighty pieces of the whip that Lao Tzu killed. It's not bad for you."

"Let your family give me money, and if there is no money, give me food, even if you have a sister or younger sister."

The jailer seemed to have a tendency to abuse. He called Su Mo's courtesy, whipped him at every turn, and kept hinting that he wanted to be good, otherwise he would kill Su Mo.

Su Mo um ah ah ah, perfunctorily, in fact, he was observing the topography of the prison.

The federal prison is called a big one. Everyone is detained in it, ranging from thieves like Su Mo, to murderers or other perverts with great harm. The only difference is that Su Mo has to work. Dangerous people are locked in various private rooms, large and small.

In order to scare Su Mo, the jailer who monitored him did not clean up a place, and pointed to the special cells on both sides to introduce Su Mo to the terrifying monsters inside.

Su Mo is also a trembling M. Not only is he not afraid, but also gratefully wants to hold this jailer and kiss him on the forehead.

"This is terrific. I closed a monster. I don’t know where he came from, but the warden specially designed this cell. More than forty headlights are scattered around, making him feel dazzling all the time. If you don’t know each other, I will put you in and try."

Su Mo stopped working abruptly, he felt that he had found the right place.

The person who steals the shadow, to deal with him, only needs to keep him out of the shadow. More than forty lights are irradiated from different angles, probably to prevent the existence of a complete shadow.

"Haha, be scared, seeing your boy is so handsome, why don't I introduce a business to you, as long as you obediently, go with me..."

"More than forty lights are shining, how can you sleep?" Su Mo sighed.

"Hehe, sleepy to a certain level, you have to sleep anyway, but don't expect to sleep well, you just have to let me get some benefits..."

"Big brother, can you be gentle, the food is too ugly, anyway, I don’t believe you dare to throw me in, you can’t open this prison door, you are a little jailer who supervises thieves, you even a fart Neither."

When the little jailer heard this, his eyes blushed immediately, and his whip was drawn.

Su Mo watched around in advance, and after making sure that there was no one, he grabbed the whip and went up to a set of combo punches, which directly knocked the little jailer out.

Judging from the damage caused by whipping oneself for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ This is an ordinary sand sculpture monster.

He took a tool out of his backpack, struck it at the prison cell a few times, and opened the door easily. In reality, he could easily open the locks designed by various experts. What's more, it is this kind of backwardness from the Middle Ages.

Grabbing one of the jailer's ankles, Su Mo dragged him upside down into the cell without mercy, and then gently closed the cell door.

The lighting in the cell is a bit exaggerated, and there are lamps at every angle to ensure that there is no shadow.

The person Su Mo was looking for was hung in the middle. After hearing the sound, he twisted his neck and turned his head so that Su Mo could clearly see his panda eyes, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't slept. I feel better, the eye circles are even darker than the ball.

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