Star of Civilization - v2 Chapter 105

When the thugs threw the voluntarily captured Joyina into the prison, and the cold iron rope passed through the pipa bone, she held back and did not say a word. That doesn't mean the pain isn't there, because every little movement, the wire tugs on Joyna's bones, tendons and muscles, causing her to suffer immensely.

But no one knows, this thing can't lock her at all!

After genetic modification, Joyna's body can explode a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, and it is a piece of cake to break the iron rope in an instant. More importantly, she also has the ability of cells to repair themselves, and the wound on her back can be healed in a few minutes.

Joyna tried it a little bit, the toughness of the iron cable was great, and the strength of the arm was transmitted, and the iron cable was instantly stretched.

This huge force is enough to pull the iron cable out of the wall and destroy the wall.

But Joyna didn't act rashly. Now that she has made up her mind to join the gang, it is impossible for her to not care about other people's opinions, and it is impossible to go out in an open and honest manner.

Joyna's idea is to first obtain a free identity through legitimate channels, and then let the people of the Xuanming Gang fully realize their ability and value of use.

High-end hunters will first disguise themselves as prey.

Joyner turned her gaze to the other end of the corridor and listened carefully.

She had listened to it for three nights and knew that there should be several prisoners in the cell over there, so she was ready to break free at night and go take a look.

"Crackling-"

Joyna's face was full of determination. A lock of red hair hung down on her forehead and trembled. The blue veins on her forearm bulged out. A huge force burst out from her body, and many tiny cracks appeared on the wall.

Painful tearing is coming!

"Tick...tick..."

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell from Joyna's chin to the ground drop by drop, and the piercing pain in her back didn't stop for a moment.

She gritted her teeth and didn't even grunt.

Joyner turned her wrist cautiously, and the plaster of the solid wall began to peel off, making a slight cracking sound.

Soon, the twisting sound of the metal and the sound of the wall collapsing mixed together, shrilly.

A hole the size of a bowl was milled into the wall holding the iron cable. Joyna's fingers stretched hard along the iron cable, and finally reached the other end of the iron cable, and then her fingertips tightly clasped the annular gap of the iron cable and pulled hard.

"Crack!"

The steel bars in the wall were originally welded by a thick iron nail, but the steel bars couldn't bear it under Joyna's huge force, and there were signs of loosening.

"Bam—!!"

With a muffled sound, gravel and rubble fell one after another, and one end of the nail fell heavily on the ground!

Hearing the movement, the jailer woke up from his sleep and came to the iron gate where Joyna was being held, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

He was about to stick it up to take a look, but the iron door opened by itself. I saw a pair of cold eyes looking at myself in the dark.

"Ah, you, you...?!"

The hapless jailer was instantly scared to pee!

He wanted to run away, but Joyner grabbed his mouth and pulled him into the cell.

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At night, in the wealthy area of ​​Hidden Sand Castle.

The courtyard of the Rothschild family was crowded with people, and an urgent meeting was being held.

Dozens of fully-armed private bodyguards stood guard outside the courtyard wall. There were three patrol teams inside the wall, and several family members were sitting in the high-walled courtyard with a dignified expression.

Fender was covered in wounds, with blood-stained white cloth wrapped around his shoulders, ribs, and thighs, waving one hand in the air, emotional and angry.

"No matter what, we can't sit still, we have to fight back, that's what I want to say!"

He recounted the situation during the day, and gave suggestions for the next step in righteous words.

"Cough...cough..."

Opposite Fender sat an old man. Although his face was covered with ravines, he could see that he was full of energy and his eyes were shining brightly.

The old man heard this clearly, and only coughed a few times until now, but still did not speak.

This old man is the patriarch of the Rothschild family in the Hidden Sand Castle area, and the prestigious third head of the whole family - Hauluo.

I saw Hauluo holding a thick cigar in his hand, the flame on one end of the cigar flickered on and off, and the ashes accumulated in the old man, but it still did not fall.

He bowed his head and was speechless for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

In order to prevent the revenge of the Xuan Gang, the Rothschild family had already set up many sentries in the nearby blocks, and sent well-armed troops to guard them. But for now, these defensive measures are basically redundant. Because they already have a stronger backer, enough to make the Xuan Gang dare not easily find a backer for trouble.

However, everyone in the family understands that this matter is still far from being resolved.

Mr. Hauluo took a deep sip of the cigar, moved his fingers, and knocked off the ashes. Then he raised his eyelids, rolled his eyes, slowly beckoned to the bodyguard behind him, and the bodyguard walked over quickly.

"Send to find Wang Ming's men, is there any new news?"

"Back to the old man, there is no news..."

The big bodyguard's expression was stagnant, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Go, send me a few more people, and be sure to hand me my words."

The old man Haolo closed his eyes slightly, but he was not angry, and in his words, there was a faint aura of a high-ranking person.

"Yes, yes, here we go."

"Remember, avoid the eyes and ears of the Xuan Gang," Vander added.

"clear."

After the bodyguard left in a hurry, Fender stood up beside him.

"Brother, I know you're unwilling, but we can't be reckless on this matter, we must see the timing, think of a way out before taking action."

This middle-aged man looked a bit like Vander, his clothes were equally bright, and his face was full of indifference.

This man is Vander's eldest brother, Soros.

"Brother, what are you worried about?" Vander asked hurriedly.

Soros grinned and said, "If our family really wants to go to war with them, I will be the first to agree. But you should understand that there is no turning back when we open the bow. We must have full confidence. people's land."

Fander snorted after hearing it, knowing that the elder brother was right, so he stopped talking.

Soros took two more steps, turned his head, and asked with a frown, "Master, there's something I don't quite understand. What's the use of going to Wang Ming now?"

"You really don't understand?"

Mr. Haolo's eyes gleamed brightly~www.novelbuddy.com~ and said slowly, "The two gangs of Xuanming have been grumbling for a long time. What do you think Li Renxuan and Wang Ming will think of us?"

Soros narrowed his eyes and said hesitantly, "Then there must be one party, trying to win over the other party... I just don't know..."

"Yeah," Haolo twitched his beard and smiled lightly.

"Wang Ming has actually been in the dark for a long time. He has sent people to invite me more than once, but I have turned them down for reasons. Now that this kind of thing happened, he is holding back. Do you think this is normal?"

"Oh—" Soros thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

Unexpectedly, there had already been secret contact between the family and the Ming Gang, and the old man had already predicted it. Now that this happened, the Rothschild family asked him, so at this time Wang Ming must raise his stance and just wait for the family to take the initiative. Contact him, but don't be in a hurry.

"Wang Ming is really cunning!" Soros's expression relaxed.