Long and wide fingers tapped on the desk, Ta!~ Ta!~ Ta!~
It's very rhythmic, and the feeling at this moment gives people a very tense atmosphere, a bit like..."ambushing from all sides"...
Cang Shen from the East Prison spoke first. He is an old man in prison. He has been in Green Island Prison for almost twenty years. In this life, to be honest, he has no hope of getting out. He doesn't even know.
How many more years to live.
When you are young, you have strength and power, but as you grow older, your world is no longer yours.
The current Cang Shen is in his forties, considered to be in his prime, and his reputation in prison is also at its peak. This time, the four heavenly kings are also encouraging him to follow his lead.
"Warden, we need an explanation. The prison guards have injured so many prisoners in the prison for no reason. If this continues, the prisoners in the prison will riot."
Chang Kuan raised his head, squinted his eyes, and kept staring at Cang Shen. For some reason, Cang Shen felt as if he was being stared at by an extremely poisonous snake. That feeling made him quite uncomfortable.
"Warden, did I say something wrong? I feel like I didn't say anything wrong, right? So many prisoners were beaten, and if there is no explanation, how can the prisoners settle down? Even if a few of us want to suppress them, we can't.
I can’t hold it back!”
As soon as Cang Shen finished speaking, Chang Kuan laughed: "Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha... Who wants you to suppress these despicable prisoners? I just want them to be in chaos, the more chaotic the better!"
Cang Shen's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling bad!
But before he could scream, his long and wide hand suddenly moved, and with a flick, the pen with a sharp tip flew towards Kurakami.
Cang Shen hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately, the sharp pen tip still stabbed his shoulder. His body thumped and he took a few steps back. Without Cang Shen saying anything, the other three people also knew.
Ah Zhan shouted: "Do it!"
The Four Heavenly Kings had finally broken up with Chang Kuan. Chang Kuan didn't move at all, but 2159 beside him dodged and rushed forward.
Cang Shen was injured and covered his injured right shoulder with his left hand. He watched the three of them join forces to fight 2159! Cang Shen was anxious. Judging from the strength and technique with which Chang Kuan just flew out the pen, this guy was actually a master.
His absolute strength is far above his own.
As for Ah Zhan, there was no chance that three of them were fighting against each other. This 2159 looked at ease, as if he didn't care too much about the three opponents at all.
"Too fast! The speed is simply too fast!"
While Cang Shen was shocked in his heart, Chang Kuan said: "Quick fight, quick victory, no matter whether you are wounded or killed!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of 2159's lips, he no longer held back his hand, and thrust his elbow to the right, hitting the wood directly on the chest with his elbow. The strong momentum knocked the wood away, and he fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, An stab couldn't resist, and was kicked in the chin by 2159. His body did a back somersault 270 degrees, and fell to the ground with a thud. He was completely unconscious and had no consciousness at all...
…
Only A Zhan was left. After struggling to hold on for less than ten seconds, 2159 grabbed A Zhan's neck forcefully and broke his neck bones.
There was a click, and as soon as he let go, Ah Zhan lay limply on the ground like a puddle of mud...
The Four Heavenly Kings? In the eyes of a perverted master like Xing Tian, these so-called Four Heavenly Kings are nothing but a bunch of jokes.
Only Kurakami was left, and 2159 was approaching little by little. Kurakami gritted his teeth, pulled out the pen on his right shoulder, and gestured towards 2159, looking a bit childish.
Chang Kuan was not in the mood to play with this guy, so he opened the drawer, took out a gun, pointed it at Cang Shen's head, and shot...
Smoke was coming from the muzzle of the gun, and Cang Shen was lying on the ground. On his forehead, a blood hole was bleeding out...
Soon, the corpses of the four heavenly kings were brought back by the prison guards and hung on the four large shelves in the men's prison playground. They were the Cang Shen in the East Prison, the Wood in the West Prison, and the Wood in the South Prison.
The secret assassination of A Zhan and Bei Jian.
The four heavenly kings have now become four corpses.
The prisoners in the prison began to talk about it. The four kings came to the warden to argue, but were ruthlessly killed. Can this still be done?
Some prisoners began to encourage each other, and the prisoners in the men's prison seemed to be about to riot...
In the prison warden's office, Fake Chang Kuan always paid attention to the situation in the men's prison, as if he was waiting for an opportunity.
3134 cautiously approached Qin Hao and murmured in a low voice: "I think there must be something fishy about this matter. Logically speaking, the four kings should be managing prisoners on behalf of the prison management staff, and they all have high prestige in the prison.
If a person is killed by the four heavenly kings like this, I am afraid it will cause considerable trouble and even cause great turmoil."
Qin Hao interrupted 3134: "In addition to benefiting us, who else is benefiting from the great turmoil?"
3134 didn’t know anymore, and Qin Hao suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly: "No, maybe they want to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of us? But... that's not right! Are all the prison managers bribed by their people?
Yes? This is a bit unreasonable, but if there is only one problem with the length and width, then the situation should not develop like this. What is going on? "
Qin Hao thought about it, but he didn't understand. And how did he know that, except for a few people who were bribed by the prison management staff, the rest... were all killed by white ghosts!
As for Changkuan, he is a white ghost using his disguise talent to disguise himself. There is more than a problem! This problem is huge...
"Damn it, let's get out of here. This prison is not a place for human beings. Everyone, get out!"
"Yeah...in this prison, it's basically those guys who trapped us in this dark and twisted little place, and made our humanity so fucking distorted!"
Someone started to fan the flames. Qin Hao knew that things were going to get serious. Sure enough, when someone started to stir up trouble, he immediately fanned the flames of this group of people.
A large number of prisoners in the prison were preparing to riot. This was an opportunity. Qin Hao asked 3134 to follow him at all times. If there was any chaos, it would be best to escape from the prison directly.
This Green Island Prison is considered to be heavily guarded, with layers of high walls and guards, making it difficult for ordinary people to get in and out. But Qin Hao is not an ordinary person, and this small problem is far from being a problem for him.
Qin Hao and 3134, who were waiting to see what happened, followed the crowd. After a while, the prisoners rioted, and the prison guards were likely to use weapons to suppress them.
Now, what 3134 is most concerned about is whether their people can take the opportunity to escape...
At the same time, Xu Ying's people, Wang Muyang's people, and Yagyu Miko also helped call many people. These people had already taken boats to Huoshao Island, preparing to support Qin Hao from the outside.
In order to show his sincerity, Wang Muyang even personally brought a group of his subordinates to Huoshao Island.
His subordinates are all of the strength of the Marine Corps! It is absolutely easy to deal with ordinary thieves.
Of course, Wang Muyang's people did not act together with Xu Ying's people. They may have their own ideas. In addition, Wang Muyang's group of guys are all professional soldiers and may look down on the bodyguards under Meiko. And Xu Ying brought
There are only two old men in the country, but these two old men are not simple. They are both experts in close combat.
Finally, around 12 o'clock at noon, the prisoners were smart enough to finish their meal and rest for a few minutes before preparing to riot. It seemed that they were not stupid. If they didn't eat more, they would have no energy and they would riot!
Some people, who were not full, got impatient and started smashing the windows of the cafeteria. The people who were cooking inside were also pulled out and beaten up.
As for the prison guards guarding the special area, they were knocked down one by one by the tough guys in the prison.
The riot first started in the cafeteria. To be honest, the prisoners here have already had strong opinions on the cafeteria. Those bastard cooks don't treat these prisoners as human beings at all. So what?
Put all the stuff into the dishes. In the summer, just pour the leftovers directly into the next meal to increase the quantity. Damn it.
At that time, the food was rancid, sour, and smelly, so it was given to the prisoners to eat. The prisoners had no choice. If they didn't eat, they would have nothing to eat. And they usually didn't have enough to eat, and they had to do a lot of manual labor.
So I can only endure it. Even if it tastes bad, I have to eat it. I have to eat it even if it’s spoiled or broken... If you don’t want to eat it? If you don’t eat it, you’ll starve to death!
Every year, many prisoners in the men's prison can't stand the food, go crazy with hunger, commit suicide, or even starve to death. Now, they are rioting. They don't care about those j8 things, and they have no scruples. They can finally let go of the anger they have had for many years.
Spread on this cafeteria and the staff here.
On average, one dozen were beaten each time. When I went there, the cooks and the masters who prepared meals for the prisoners were all beaten into pig brains and dog brains.
"What the fuck, that damn old man is the noodle maker. He picks his butt and scratches his butt every day. It's so fucking disgusting. I've wanted to beat you for a long time. What the damn old man, you're disgusting every day.
How many people are there?”
As soon as this person said this, a large number of people immediately gathered around and kicked him hard beyond recognition. In fact, things like this are too common in prison cafeterias.
The hands grabbing people's steamed buns may have just scratched their butts or picked their feet. In short, these guys are doing whatever they want to disgust them. They have no regard for the feelings of these prisoners. If they can't see it, they can't see it. If they see it, they can't see it.
Pretend not to see it, otherwise it will be even more disgusting to think about it...
Grudges, how deep the grievances! Let these prisoners beat those bastard cooks so desperately! In fact, such things are just a little bit of the dark side of the prison. Compared with the much darker shady scenes, they are nothing.