Ren Feng and Ah Xiu walked directly toward the prison; the prison had two layers. The outer layer held ordinary criminals, while the real inner prison housed those convicted of serious crimes.

"Cough, cough."

As they moved, prison guards kept emerging, and both Ren Feng and Ah Xiu effortlessly dealt with them.

Ahead, two guards heard the bombing outside come to a stop. Just as they were about to run out, they saw Ren Feng and Ah Xiu. Before they could raise their guns, they were taken down.

A distant guard saw Ren Feng and Ah Xiu approaching and yelled frantically, "Quick! Notify below to close the main door!"

A rumbling sound came, as if something was dropping down below, and at this moment, Ren Feng and Ah Xiu descended a staircase.

"What main door?"

Ren Feng's voice appeared nonchalant. The guard turned back, his face suddenly stiffening, but then he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, it's useless. The door has already been closed. Other than those inside, no one outside can open it!"

The guard looked at Ren Feng, "You can't save anyone."

"You're celebrating too soon."

Ren Feng said calmly and went straight to the main door. In an instant, True Qi surged, and he punched directly at the door!

Bang!

A loud noise erupted, making it seem like the entire surrounding wall trembled.

"It's useless; this door is specially made. You can't open it," the guard laughed wildly beside him. Ah Xiu frowned and was about to act when the guard added, "Even if you kill me, you can't open the door. You can't save anyone. Clausewitz Prison is not something you can conquer just because you say so."

Ren Feng didn't say a word, closing his eyes. Within a few seconds, flames flickered in his eyes!

In this state, even the so-called G-metal of the past could be smashed through; could this door not be smashed through as well?

True Qi was circulating wildly. The True Qi in both hands was astonishing, and then Ren Feng raised his hand and fiercely struck the door.

Bang!

A more intense dull sound than before emerged, and the center of the door directly caved in, with the inside seeming to send the sound of bearings shattering.

The guard beside him felt like he couldn't stand as if the entire ground was quaking, even more terrifying than the earlier bombing, as if under Ren Feng's punch, the entire prison was on the verge of collapsing!

How, how is this possible?

Seeing the large dent in the door, the guard's eyes widened in disbelief. This door was specially made, and no matter how hard the materials inside were, even a tank couldn't open it, so how could this person suddenly cause a dent?

While the guard was in shock, Ren Feng's fists struck fiercely again at the same spot.

Bang! Bang!

The stone walls above seemed to tremble, constantly dropping dust, and the door caved in even deeper, as if the sound of gears turning inside could be heard.

Bang!

Another punch, and under Ren Feng's terrifying force, the door finally couldn't withstand and directly burst open, creating a hole in the middle.

The guard was dumbfounded. Ren Feng looked at him coolly and said, "There is no door that can't be opened. If it can't be opened, then break it."

A wave of True Qi sent the guard into unconsciousness.

Boom!

The door fell to the ground directly, and the figures of Ren Feng and Ah Xiu appeared at the entrance of the Clausewitz inner prison.

Before their eyes was a scene reminiscent of ancient dungeons, with countless prisons around, holding those criminals, and in the front, there were also some stunned guards looking at them.

They never expected that someone could actually break through this stone door!

Finally, these people snapped back to reality.

"Quick, open fire!"

These people shouted, but before they could shoot, Ah Xiu swung his hand, turning the stones on the ground into sharp projectiles that hit the guards' heads hard.

"Ah!"

Several screams echoed, and these guards fell to the ground directly.

However, guards from all around charged over, armed and aimed directly at the two, pulling the triggers.

Ren Feng grabbed with his right hand, snatching the firearms the guards had dropped on the ground, then tossed one to Ah Xiu, and they started firing directly.

Tat-tat-tat!

The submachine gun bullets fired in the second-floor prison, echoing throughout the dungeon.

Further down, the prisoners who heard the gunshots were initially stunned and then stood up, straining their ears to listen to the gunfire above.

"Oh my God, someone actually broke Clausewitz Prison! My heavens, I can get out!" an elderly man with white hair exclaimed excitedly; he had been imprisoned here for over twenty years!

Other prisoners were equally thrilled: "Shit, shit, shit! Thank. Goddamn. Satan, I can finally get out."

"What's all the noise about?"

Suddenly, a guard came over with a weapon, looking very sour, "No one can break Clausewitz Prison!"

By this time, Ren Feng and Ah Xiu had almost dealt with the advancing guards and proceeded forward.

"This prison is indeed built like a turtle shell," Ren Feng sighed. Inside the inner prison, it was divided into many levels, with increasing difficulty to break through the deeper it went.

"This prison holds life-sentenced and death row inmates; their crimes are such that a life sentence is lenient," Ah Xiu remarked, raising his gun, killing a guard who had popped up in the distance.

The prisoners in the nearby cells were dumbfounded watching Ren Feng and Ah Xiu, and then ecstatically ran to the railings, pounding on them, and looked to Ren Feng.

"Hey, buddy, how about striking a deal? Let me out, and I, Good, owe you a favor!"

A middle-aged man extended his hand in anticipation.

He had only been detained here for a year, but he had had enough.

Ren Feng was about to take another step forward when he stopped. Good, he had heard of this man, a notorious firearms trafficker. Previously active around Africa, he later expanded his business to neighboring countries of the United States and even aided America's enemy nations.

This action enraged the United States, which immediately sent people to capture him.

"Interesting." A smile appeared on Ren Feng's face. "If we let him out, it could add a bit of trouble for that so-called organization."

Ren Feng's Mercenary Corps had too few people; minor conflicts were manageable, but against a massive organization, they could only use a roundabout strategy.

Ren Feng paused, and Good looked happy, but unexpectedly, Ren Feng merely glanced at him and moved forward.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go! I can owe you a favor. I have many connections; in Africa and the Middle East, there's no one who doesn't know me," Good shouted.

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