Of course, Li Feng could join this team, but he didn't want to.

Because Li Feng knew that the prerequisite for joining this team was to have a chip implanted. Although the chip could not control him at all with his ability, he did not want others to do anything to himself, and a mere prison could not lock him.

Da da da!

The chaotic voice sounded, and Freud was finally brought back.

It's just that he couldn't move at all at this moment, and was thrown into the prison like a dead dog by two guards.

"Humph!"

There was a muffled sound, and the severe pain made Freud couldn't help but make another noise, but his body was lying on the ground and he did not move.

The two prison guards didn't even look at him, the iron door closed, and they walked out slowly.

Gululu~

I don't know how long it took, and finally a strange sound rang.

Freud moved his fingers and climbed up with difficulty. At this moment, he no longer cared about the addition of ingredients in the slices of bread. He picked up the slices of bread and ate them gorgingly.

But how can a slice of bread be enough for an adult? Freud turned his eyes and couldn't help looking at the steak in front of Li Feng's prison.

"Lee... ahem, don't you eat your steak?"

Perhaps it was because he was eating too quickly, Freud couldn't help coughing.

Fortunately, the words have already been said, he only needs to wait for Li Feng's reply.

"Stop eating! You can take it and eat!"

With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Li Feng glanced at the prison next door and said a little bit amused.

Presumably he will have a lot of memory after this lesson.

Among the protagonists, he most admired the death shooter. Although all he did was murder and arson, Freud was murderous and principled.

When the commander Amanda ordered him to shoot Harley Quinn, who was rescued by the Joker, but because the opponent was his teammate, he was merciful and deliberately let him go.

And his 11-year-old daughter, a man of flesh and blood, a respectable father.

"Thank you, Li, thank you very much!"

Hearing this, Freud couldn't help but shine, and stretched his hand to the steak on Li Feng's side with difficulty.

But helpless prison may have long guessed that today's situation will happen. The iron gate of the prison is about two meters away from the platform where Li Feng puts food. It is impossible for ordinary people's arms to be that long.

"Li, I can't reach, can you help me?"

After swallowing, Freud had to speak for a tempting steak.

"Great!"

Smiling, Li Feng said.

Immediately after Freud was stunned, the dinner plate containing the steak flew towards him slowly.

"Oh my god! Lee! You are a superpower!"

The exclamation sounded, Freud quickly covered his mouth.

Fortunately, the prison guard just went out after sending him to the prison, and the guard guarding the prison was a little far away from the two of them, so he did not hear his voice.

"Abnormal person? You say yes!"

Hearing this, Li Feng was taken aback for a moment, and said a little funny.

However, it is only because of the Qi imperial thing, it will be regarded as a supernatural person.

However, both of them have something in common. They both communicate with the world with his own energy. It is not unreasonable for him to control the world with his own aura, thinking that Li Feng seems to have grasped something.

On the other side, Freud also recovered, after all, he was also the character who was taken into prison by Batman.

Even Batman had seen it before. What surprises the supernaturalist, thinking of this, he grabbed the steak and devoured it.

"Lee, let me tell you, that guy is really not a thing. When I go out, I have to take care of him!"

Perhaps because of what happened today, Freud's words have become more numerous, but anyone can hear the monstrous killing intent in his words.

"You go out first!"

Looking at the next door, Li Feng said absently.

This guy really doesn't have a long memory, he remembers whether he can eat or not, he just thinks about how to fight back when he is beaten.

But Li Feng also knew that Freud was not far from the day he went out, and he was looking forward to Freud's revenge.

If he remembered correctly, even if he went out in the original book, he didn't kill the prison guard.

"This, isn't this just talking?"

Hearing that Freud's chewing movement was involuntarily stagnant, he knew that with those things he did, wanting to go out was tantamount to idiotic dreams.

Thinking of his daughter who had just turned 11, I couldn't help feeling sad.

"Zoe, Dad missed you..."

"This day, it's not far..."

As if seeing through Freud's idea, Li Feng slowly said.

"What's not far?"

Freud, with keen ears, heard something vaguely, looked at Li Feng's prison with some doubts, but there was no sound anymore.

...

As the days passed, the two of them almost became friends who talked about everything.

Freud told Li Feng about his murderous stories, and Li Feng told him Eastern fantasy stories.

Of course, it's not entirely so boring. In his spare time, Li Feng uses his clone to take his place, and the ontology returns to the system space to accompany several women from time to time.

"Floyd, someone is looking for you!"

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a voice sounded, and several prison guards walked in with a man.

"coming!"

The corner of Li Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he took a meaningful look at Freud next to him.

"You are Freud?"

The man wears a dark green coat, wears a hat, and holds a booklet in his hand, which seems to be against Freud.

"Yes, it's me!"

Freud glanced at Li Feng's prison and walked slowly to the iron gate.

"take away!"

After a careful comparison, the man ~lightnovelpub.net~ said to the guard on the side.

"Yes!"

The guard responded, opened the iron door directly, and walked out with Freud.

"Hey! Who are you? Where are you taking me?"

Freud struggled, but as if thinking of something, he let a few people take them out.

"Who is being held here?"

Before leaving, the man glanced at the prison where Li Feng was held, and asked the guard next to him curiously.

If he had read it right, Freud had seen this prison no less than three times earlier. People who can be so regarded by Death Shooters are definitely not ordinary people.

"This... highly confidential!"

The prison guard opened his mouth and spoke slowly.

"Highly confidential?"

Hearing this, the man was taken aback for a moment, but he came to arrest people under the order of a high level, and there were people who even had no authority to interrogate them.

But he didn't ask much, just took a deep look at the eastern face, turned and walked out of the door.

"Hehe, Colonel Frege, we will meet again..."

With a chuckle, Li Feng slowly said as he watched the man's departure.

Colonel Rick Frege, commander of Dispatch X, graduated from West Point Military Academy, special operations expert, counter-insurgency expert.