People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

Michael looked at Ding Ze, his brows twitching slightly. "This has nothing to do with me."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "You're very naive."

Michael did not respond.

Ding Ze stopped talking, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

Regarding what was to come, on the one hand, he had been mentally preparing himself for quite some time; on the other hand, he had released Big and the other two animals in succession. By this point, even if he couldn't say that he could completely accept the act of releasing animals, at least he had been able to adapt to it, or rather, he had learned not to think about it so much.

and so.

'These kinds of things are inevitable; just let them be.'

Ding Ze murmured silently.

He wasn't stupid; he was fully aware of how obvious and rapid his psychological changes were.

'I guess, by nature, I'm not a good person.'

Ding Ze was somewhat moved. Then, he stopped thinking about it and tried to calm himself down, preparing to take advantage of the situation.

To be honest, at that moment, he was both excited and nervous.

This is the first time I've done it myself...

The first time always evokes a variety of unusual emotions.

In a blink of an eye.

Arrive at seven o'clock.

"All prisoners, stand at the cell door," a prison guard called out very precisely on time.

at the same time.

Zi~~~

One by one, the prison doors slowly opened.

Following that, one by one, the prisoners walked to the cell door and stood in a row.

Ding Ze and Michael were no exception.

"Two newcomers, the show's about to begin," a white prisoner next door said smugly to Ding Ze and Michael in a low voice.

Michael ignored him.

Ding Ze responded with a smile, "Yes, I've been waiting for a long time."

As soon as these words came out.

The white prisoner next door: "???"

Michael: "??????"

The white prisoner next door was surprised, and his mouth moved as if he was about to speak.

at this time.

The prison guard on the first floor rolled his eyes and roared, "Quiet!!!"

The time has come to this moment.

All the prisoners were already standing at their respective cell doors.

Upon hearing this roar...

The prisoners' agitation suddenly ceased.

Of course, this is just the calm before the storm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

A white prisoner on the first floor took the first step forward, thus sounding the clarion call for the battle between black and white.

Upon seeing this, the prison guard immediately shouted, "Bauer! Stand back down!!!"

A reprimand rang out.

Without hesitation, Ding Ze decisively slipped away and retreated back to the prison.

at the same time.

"Kill!" someone shouted.

The battle between black and white has officially begun.

The white madman and the black madman roared and charged into battle.

Everything happened very quickly.

Just a blink of an eye.

Before he could retreat, Michael was still standing at the prison gate, thinking that this matter really had nothing to do with him, when a fat black man on his left grabbed him by the collar, pushed him over the railing, and sent him falling to the first floor.

The two prison guards who were originally standing at the two ends of this floor, as well as the other prison guards in various directions, fled as fast as they could.

Ding Ze was waiting for this. As soon as he saw the prison guards on this floor leave, he didn't dare to delay. He rushed out immediately, and without thinking twice, stabbed the fat black man who had just pushed Michael down the cell door.

Pffffffffffffffffft.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

After hitting the fat black man a few times, Ding Ze didn't hesitate. He forcefully pushed the fat black man over the railing and shoved him down. He then quickly retreated back into the cell, waiting for the next unlucky guy to pass by.

It didn't even last two seconds.

A white prisoner walked by menacingly, and it was unclear who he was going to kill.

Ding Ze seized the opportunity and charged out again.

*Thud thud thud*, pushing people down.

They were taken back to prison.

Waiting again.

-

The piercing alarm has already sounded.

The battle between the police and prisoners escalated rapidly to a fever pitch; in just a few dozen seconds, at least seven or eight prisoners had already met their demise.

Abruzzi stood in his cell, not getting involved in the matter, simply watching Ding Ze relentlessly attack from across the way...

to be frank.

Abruzzi was bewildered and surprised, and then, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

He couldn't understand Ding Ze at all, and he couldn't figure out what Ding Ze was all about...

Now…..

Ding Ze is indiscriminate, stabbing anyone he can get his hands on, just like a damn serial killer...

And you should know, a mad killer is truly terrifying...

'That kid is ruthless!'

At this point, Abruzzi had essentially given up on the idea of ​​teaching Ding Ze a lesson.

Abruzzo is not alone.

Louis, who had indeed been hiding obediently in the prison, had naturally been keeping an eye on Ding Ze from the moment the battle began.

then.

Watching helplessly as Ding Ze actually attacked anyone he could get his hands on, and seemingly with incredible skill in this kind of operation...

Louis was terrified.

He wasn't involved in any gangs; he just wanted to serve his sentence and make some money on the side.

Who would have thought they'd run into a serial killer like Ding Ze...

'Damn it, how many is this now?'

'Big, Bowman, Quinn... plus the four he just stabbed...'

Seven already!!!

Louis, having watched the Japanese anime Dragon Ball, couldn't help but think, 'Is this supposed to summon Shenron?'

-

Despite the battle being nearing its end, it continued, accompanied by the sounding of alarms.

First floor of Section A.

Michael, who had been thrown down, desperately tried to get back to his cell on the second floor, but all he could do was watch as prisoners fought each other to the death, and on the stairs leading upstairs, there were also several prisoners locked in a life-or-death struggle!

After struggling for a while, Michael finally reached the stairwell and was about to force his way up.

Sudden.

"Scowfield!!" Bagwell's little minx, clutching the screw Michael wanted, roared and charged at Michael.

Michael turned around and saw this scene, and was shocked and panicked.