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Chapter 148 The Seventh Man in Punic Prison

Monroe had thought of the old man's attitude in advance and was not surprised. He looked at the old man outside the iron gate and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not here to inform this bad news. Mr. Sabach had his last words before, asking Mr. Hannibal to release the six people from Punic Prison. Dark Night may have a chance to be reborn..."

"Have Sabach finished his last words? Please go back after he finished speaking." The old man was not moved by Monroe's words. After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back. However, after he walked a few steps, he heard the words behind Monroe: "There is also the entire Sabach family. Before Sabach's death, his entire family was massacred, and hundreds of people were not alive. Mr. Sabach hopes that the six people will avenge him."

"You got something wrong. Puni Prison is not a dark night." While speaking, the old man turned around, looked at the people behind the gate, and said, "Sabah was just sending people to Puni Prison, and he did not have the right to let Puni Prison release people. I don't know if it was him, no generation of Sabach did not have this right. Even if Abdullah Sabach stood here personally, he could not order Hannibal to release people. Well, your mission has been over and you can leave now."

"Wait a minute, Sabach explained something during his lifetime." Just as Monroe was planning to start with the relationship between the old man and Sabach and play another emotional card, Sun Desheng next to him suddenly said to the old man before him: "The last thing is that Sabach planned to send someone to Puni Prison the day before his death. But now Dark Night is dead in name only, and Sabach is no longer here. We don't know how to deal with this person. If we don't want Puni Prison, we can only let him go."

"The person Sabach gave me?" The old man frowned, looked at Sun Desheng, and then continued, "As the usual practice, he would contact me before giving me a gift, why didn't I get any notice this time??"

"It is said that it was a decision that Sabach made the day before his death. If there is still a chance to notify you, Sabach himself is standing here to talk to you now." Sun Desheng looked at the old man with a smile and continued: "Originally, we planned to join the six people from Puni Prison to avenge the An Ye and the Sabach family. However, since Puni Prison refused to let him go, he would not be able to do anything by himself. It would be better to hand him over to Puni Prison, which would be considered as a disguised fulfilling Sabach's wishes during his lifetime."

Sun Desheng's words also made sense. The old man hesitated for a moment and did not find any problem in his words. After taking a look at the few people following Sun Desheng, he said, "Who is Sabach going to send in? What is his ranking in the dark night?"

At this time, Acuo's heart skipped a beat. He immediately understood something. Seeing Sun Desheng looking back at him, Acuo quietly spoke up at him: bastard...

Just like Abu's thoughts, Sun Desheng turned around and smiled at him, then pointed at Abu and said to the old man: "It's this person named Lin Cuo. Although he is not ranked in the dark night, this person has been designated as one of the four big bosses by Sabakh. Lin Cuo, do you think so yourself?"

"Yes..." Acuo replied without any angrily. Although he was still a little dissatisfied with Sun Desheng's sudden move, he still admired his sudden impulse.

The old man looked at Lin Cuo suspiciously, looked up and down, and said to Sun Desheng again: "How can I believe that your words are true?"

"Just two points," Sun Desheng smiled and stretched out a finger at the old man and said, "First, Lin Cuo's father is called Lin Zun. You should have heard Lin Zun's name from Sabach. More than ten years ago, Sabach should have been like sending Lin Zun in. There is a saying in China that like father, like son. More than ten years later, Lin Cuo came to Puni prison for his father."

Speaking of this, Sun Desheng smiled at Acuo and Monroe who were already stunned, then stretched out his second finger, paused for a moment, and continued to say: "Second, Lin Cuo's ability is copy. He can copy the abilities of any psychic person in front of him. He even copied the summoned god of Sabach once. Even the god summoned by the Lord of Sabach was defeated. Lin Cuo, what I said is not fake, right?"

After humming for a while, Ah Cuo continued, "I did summon a human-faced pig body..."

"Okay, just admit it, let's not talk about this." Sun Desheng took the lead and stopped Acuo, and then said to the old man inside the gate without changing his expression: "I'm right? Lin Cuo himself admitted it. Think about Sabach's concerns. What's the difference between such a person and a god? If you are Sabach, will you allow such a person to exist around you?"

After Sun Desheng finished speaking, the old man pondered for a moment. After looking at Ah Cuo for the last time, he said, "Your ability is indeed a copy, and it makes sense that Sabach will send you here. Okay, then I will accept the last person for Sabach." After that, he glanced at the lame old man Paul beside him and said to him, "Please come in a few gentlemen. Remember to tell Crassu that there are new people joining today, so the dinner should be richer."

After the lame old man Paul walked away, the old man turned around and said to Sun Desheng and others: "This will be the last dark night accepted by Puni Prison, but I will also follow the rules and ask you to stay in Puni Prison for one night. But if you want to make any small moves, someone will carry your bodies out of Puni Prison tomorrow morning..."

After entering the gate for the second time, he followed the old man in a deep direction. However, several people did not expect that the old man would ignore Acuo behind him. After coming in, he found that there were grain and vegetables on both sides of the road along the way. The old man said just now that this was Puni Manor, it was said that it was pointing to this vegetable field. After walking for five or six minutes, a large wooden house appeared in front of him.

A man in his sixties was doing carpenter work in front of a big house. Seeing that the semi-finished products were already made on the ground, he should have made a popular aristocratic chair in Europe. This chair was made in a very good manner. Sun Desheng and Monroe had both met the owners of the market. Such chairs are no less than the aristocratic chairs in some top hotels.

After hearing the footsteps, the man who made the chair looked up and looked here. When he saw that the old man was bringing five people in, he put down the tools in his hand and said to the old man in surprise: "Hannibal, how long has it been since I saw a stranger coming in? More than ten years have passed, Sabach has finally started to send people to Puni Prison again. Why does the omnipotent God still let this person live in the world?"

"Anthony, God has heard your call." The old man Hannibal glanced at the old carpenter and said, "Sabach has passed away, and his family has also been massacred. The Sabach era in the dark night has ended."

After hearing this, the man was stunned for a while, then he put a cross on his chest, and then continued: "Praise God, the Almighty Lord finally exercised his rights according to his will. Why do we finally leave this ghost place, right?"

When this man spoke, he had already shown that he was one of the six people. But Acuo could not feel the breath of his psychics at all. Moreover, this is Puni Prison, why didn’t he look like a prison at all? It seems more appropriate to say that this is a farm here.

Hannibal said to the old carpenter: "Sorry, Anthony, you know that you, including me, cannot leave Punic Prison. If you want to leave Punic Prison, there are only two conditions. The first is that I die. The prison without guards is not called a prison. Second, if you die, I will send your corpse outside and to the cemetery you have set for burial.
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