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Chapter 835: Surrender

The prison guard was about to smash the electric shock stick at Donald in the corner, but Donald hurried under the table in horror, thinking in his heart that he was over. If he missed the opportunity given by Zhuang Chong, he would never have hope of going out again.

However, just as Donald wanted to accept his fate, he suddenly saw a person gasping for a long time from the corner of his eyes.

The man stabbed the electric shock stick in his hand towards the prison guard's heart. The electric shock stick could not kill anyone, but the strong current flowed through the heart, causing damage to it would be fatal.

I saw a flash of light at the top of the electric shock stick, and a lingering blue arc suddenly appeared at the prison guard's heart. The prison guard's raised his hands and fixed them in the air, with a shocked expression on his face. He didn't understand why his companion was attacking him.

.

Then, he turned his head with difficulty and saw that the culprit was not another prison guard, but Shinichi Donghei.

He wanted to attack Shinichi Tokai, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands. He felt that the power was quickly lost from his body, and his heart could no longer provide him with blood as usual. Instead, he was paralyzed and stopped

beat.

Is this feeling...death?

The prison guard had only had such an idea and fell to the ground with a bang.

Donald looked at the scene in front of him with fear. He could not have imagined that Shinichi Dongping would dare to kill the prison guard. It seemed that he had been killed and would not leave a way out for himself. If he failed, he would definitely be executed.

After Dongping Shinichi killed the prison guard, the blood in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and his face was full of cold expressions. He glanced at Donald gently, and that expression made Donald think that Dongping Shinichi was going to do it with him.

He was so scared that he was urinating and hurriedly begged for mercy with Shinichi Dongping: "Give me your life, spare me your life. If you have any complaints and complain about revenge, you will take revenge when you go out and turn left to the warden's office. There is really no need to kill me a little bully."

Unexpectedly, Shinichi Dongping just turned his head coldly and let Donald go.

Donald had collapsed to the ground. The look of Shinichi Dongping's eyes was so scary just now. Donald dared to bet that Shinichi Dongping must have killed many people before he came in. His hands must be covered with blood, and he must have carried them on his back.

Countless unjust souls.

Thinking of this, Donald quickly clasped his hands together and silently recited "Amitabha", and then he felt a little calmer.

Under the cover of tear-jerking smoke, Dongping Shinichi's behavior of killing the prison guard was not noticed by another prison guard holding a gun at the door.

It was not until the smoke gradually dissipated that he suddenly saw his companion lying on the ground.

Then he screamed, and quickly picked up the gun in his hand and pointed it at the crowd. The bullets were directly out of the bore and shot the legs of the most powerful prisoners through.

"Don't move, everyone is not allowed to move!"

Under the threat of the gun, no one dared to take risks. So everyone stopped moving.

Including Shinichi Dongping.

The prison guard quickly swept all the prisoners, then pointed the gun at Shinichi Dongping.

Because he saw that Dongping Shin-yi was still holding an electric shock stick in his hand, it was obviously him.

"Squat down and hold your head! Immediately, immediately!" the prison guard shouted at Shinichi Dongping.

But Shinichi Dongping actually obediently squatted down as the prison guards' orders. However, when he squatted down, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The prison guard was feeling strange, and suddenly felt a headache in his head, as if there were tens of thousands of steel needles pricking his forehead. The severe pain made him hold his head with both hands, but this could not stop the pain. He fell down with a plop.

On the ground, roll on the ground.

A gray triangle talisman rolled down from his shirt pocket and broke into ashes.

Seeing this scene, all the prisoners were stunned, and the next moment they became excited.

Dongping Shinichi reacted the fastest, rushed up with a quick step, took the prison guard's gun into his hand, then turned around and smiled cruelly at the prisoners behind him, and said, "Come on, babies. Let these guys taste ours.

sharp!"

In an instant, the crowd was excited, and a group of people who had been imprisoned for a long time tasted the taste of freedom. People with a little scheming noticed something unusual from it and quietly made small plans in their hearts.

The same thing happened in the West District. There was even more violence there, and he directly blocked the guns of the three prison guards with human flesh, and killed the prison guards.

A riot is about to spread.

At this time, Flegg, who was sitting in the office, looked calm. A prison guard standing behind him couldn't help but remind him: "Warner, do you want to control it? If this continues, you may really make a big deal."

trouble."

"Don't worry, I'm going to take this opportunity to find out the thorns and pull them out. Sorrow is just this ability. Inciting prisoners to fight and cause chaos. I wouldn't have imagined such a pediatric method? Haha."

Flegg chuckled softly, then stared at the monitor intently.

But he didn't notice that just as he was paying attention to the riot in the prison area, the solemnity on the display had disappeared.

And then disappeared, Shinichi Dongpei and Chen Zhongluo.

All the prison guards in the east and west areas were killed, and the airship No. 1 was instantly in chaos.

But, it's just chaos.

Because no one knew where to run and where the exit was. On the commanding heights of the prison, several prison guards stood alone, looking indifferently at everything that was happening under their noses, as if they had nothing to do with them.

The prisoners who were unable to vent their irritability began to destroy frantically, striking the walls, door panels, and prisons. They tried to find an exit, but they could do nothing.

And when all the prisoners walked to the usual position of letting go, they were at a loss.

Suddenly a rumbling sound rang out, and then the lights in the prison went out in an instant.

The prisoners used the last moment when the lights went out, and found that there were two extra steel fences in the position where they stood, and they were trapped in the center.

The next moment, the sound of hissing spray filled the air, and the fence suddenly became a confinement area filled with smoke.

The effect of this fog is extremely strong, and it seems to have both the effects of tear gas and paralytic toxic gas. The weak prisoner fell to the ground in an instant, his whole body becoming sore and weak.

Those with slightly better physical fitness barely grabbed the fence and did not fall, but were also shaky.

Flegg looked at everything that happened in the surveillance camera and coldly snapped his fingers at the prison guard behind him: "Go and solve it."

The prison guard smiled loudly, then picked up a special mask and called the three prison guards out.

After they arrived outside the fence, they were already fully armed, holding an evolutionary electric shock stick in their hands, with soft thorns all over the stick, like a mace.

The prison guard opened the fence door and then closed it. The mask's eyes flashed with a lingering light, but it was a night vision device.

Darkness not only has no obstacles for them, but also has become an advantage. The prisoners can't touch and hear clearly, and they become completely blind.

Four prison guards waved their maces and hit them all the way. Only the wails sounded and blood splattered.

After a moment, no one could stand, and they all fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the ground red.

There was a huge difference between inside and outside the fence in an instant. One step forward was hell, and one step back was heaven.

Flegg looked at the scene before him with satisfaction, and agreed with this "crisis reaction exercise".

But then his face changed, and he suddenly realized that he had not seen any solemn traces for several minutes.

I turned my head in a hurry, but fortunately a prison guard who was responsible for surveillance had been tracking. The screen showed a solemn movement trajectory, but they were all wandering around the entire No. 1 airship, and I went to almost every direction. But I stayed for a while.

After returning without success.

Obviously, Zhuang Chong couldn't find the exit.

"Poor man." Flegg looked at the solemnity of wandering on the screen and couldn't help but shake his head and said.

Then he raised his wrist and saw if the agreed ten minutes had come. As a person who has always kept his promise, he said that giving Zhuang Chong ten minutes is ten minutes, and he would never lose a minute or a second.

Because of this kind of frustration and solemnity, one can feel more successful.

"Well, time passes a little faster, only one minute is left." Flegg said with a smile.

"Warner, he changed his route and seemed to be coming to us." Suddenly, the prison guard reminded.

Flegg frowned, not understanding what Zhuang must do in the last minute. The warden's office is the center of the prison, and it is like he is a self-sentencer to come to the office.

"He is making gestures, and it seems he has something to say." The prison guard said again, enlarging the surveillance screen.

After seeing it, Flegg couldn't help but grin: "He is surrendering. He said he still has important things in his hands and wants to negotiate with me again. It's a pity that there is no chance. I've accepted the important things, he,
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