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Chapter 437 Freedom is at hand(1/2)

No one spoke.

"Since I don't say anything, I'm all agreeing with me."

"Then, everyone picked up the ak in their hands and divided it into three teams. The person who originally belonged to the first floor, gave me the first floor prison, and the second floor prison that originally belonged to the second floor."

"The enemy will definitely send people down later. Once someone comes in, beat me and fight to the death. Do you understand?" Liu Mang growled.

"..."

After hearing Liu Mang's words, the murderers who originally belonged to the first and second floors all had resentment and anger on their faces. They knew very well that Liu Mang's arrangement was to treat them as cannon fodder.

But at this time, they dared not resist Liu Mang.

Resisting Liu Mang means not only resisting Liu Mang, but also resisting the remaining eight killers on the third level.

The third floor is full of world-class killers and special personnel. They would rather face the guards of this submarine than the third floor.

In the end, the murderer who originally belonged to the first and second floors returned to his own floor unwillingly, while Liu Mang returned to the third floor with the killer who originally belonged to him.

After returning to the third floor, Liu Mang coldly glanced at the eight killers and special personnel in front of him, and then asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to live?"

"Think!" the eight people replied in unison, their eyes filled with endless yearning for life.

They have been locked up here for too long, and their will has almost been worn out. Now they finally have hope of life, why don’t they want to?

"If you want to live, then fill me up first." Liu Mang said coldly, like a real god of death.

"Why do we... without food?" a big man asked in confusion. At this moment, there was no food at all, and he really couldn't think of what to use to satisfy his hunger.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Liu Mang pointing his finger at a corpse on the ground.

"Eat...eat this?" Everyone's bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"If you don't eat this, what else can you eat?" Liu Mang glanced at the man coldly. Then he said: "Of course, if you think your physical strength can last until we seize this submarine, you can stop eating!"

Liu Mang's words made everyone's face change.

At this moment, their bodies were extremely weak. Just now, they only ate a piece of bread, and they had no physical strength at all. If they had no physical supplements, they would probably find it difficult to survive the subsequent battle.

They all knew very well that the seven people who died on the third floor just now were not strong enough, but that they had been locked up for too long. When the danger came, although they had predicted it, they could not escape the danger because they had no physical strength.

"Eat, I'll eat!"

A man with thin eyes sunken into holes roared and squatted down, then pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut off the flesh and blood. Without any treatment, he just chewed in such a big mouthful.

"Damn, in order to survive, I will eat!"

At this moment, everyone was a little crazy and even a little hideous.

I am not afraid of death, are I still afraid of eating?

Everyone seemed to be crazy and ate wildly.

Only Liu Mang was present without eating.

It’s not that Liu Mang dares not eat it, but that Liu Mang is not hungry. Because he had eaten more than a dozen bread and bottles of water just now.

It’s not that he hasn’t eaten it. In the northwest desert, in order to survive, he could cut his own flesh, let alone other people’s meat.

He crawled out of the dead, he hadn't eaten anything?

At this moment, the submarine's studio was also in the command room. The black-bearded man stared at the surveillance screen, trying to see clearly the situation in the prison. However, the display was pitch black and there was nothing.

He instantly knew that the surveillance in the prison had been destroyed by Liu Mang and others.

"Boss, what should I do?" A few ferocious black men stood beside the black bearded man. These black men looked at the black bearded man nervously.

"Let a team rush in and wipe them out!" said the black bearded man coldly.

"Boss, do you want to report to the superior?" a black man said with some concern.

"Hmph, I'm the one who decides this, and I don't need to report it. Do you understand?" The black-bearded man turned his head suddenly and snorted coldly. His eyes were like the eyes of a wild beast, extremely intimidating.

"Yes, yes!" the black people around him lowered their heads in horror.

"Go quickly and don't leave any living!" The black-bearded man shouted again.

"Yes. Boss!" Several black men responded and walked out of the command room.

.........

On the third floor of the prison, eight killers were eating wildly, just to fill their stomachs.

And at this moment, a deafening sound came from the exit of the prison.

"Boom!!"

With an explosion, countless steel pipes and heavy objects were smashed from above with residual value broken arms.

However, Liu Mang and the eight killers on the third level only glanced upwards and did not move any more.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the explosion, a violent gunfire sounded.

The sound of gunfire sounded endlessly.

After a few minutes, there was silence above.

"Death, is it time for us to take action?"

In the third floor prison, a full man stood up, holding a sharp blade in his blood-red hand, and his sunken eyes shone with a terrifying fierce light.

Obviously, the increase in physical strength has allowed him to slowly return to his former power.

"No hurry!" Liu Mang said lightly leaning against an iron prison.

Although he was on the third floor, he already knew that the killers on the first and second floors had not died, and there were still ten people.

As for why he knew, it was just listening to the gunshots and screams carefully.

"Boss, the whole army has been wiped out!"

While Liu Mang and others were waiting quietly, a black man rushed into the command room and said to the black-bearded man in horror.

"Send the second team!" The black-bearded man said coldly with cigarettes in his fingers.

"Yes!" the black man responded and rushed out.

There were not many armed personnel on the submarine, and there were a hundred people, divided into five teams.

Four teams are combat personnel, one team is responsible for the operation of the submarines. In addition, there are some chefs and women who are enjoying the armed personnel.

One team was wiped out, and the second team was ready to organize an attack.

Soon, more than twenty fully armed men with night vision goggles gathered at the exit of the prison.

"Close all lighting equipment in the prison!" a man said.

Bang!

A certain door was closed suddenly.

The prison where Liu Mang and others were suddenly dark and they couldn't see their five fingers.

"Death, what should I do?" The darkness made the eight killers on the third floor stand up and asked solemnly.

There were dim lights in the prison, but now there is no light.

"Since they turn off the lights, if they want to come in, they will definitely be fully armed and wearing night vision goggles. So, we may have to take action." Liu Mangran said in a sequel.

"Death, what do you think you should do? Let's listen to you!" The eight killers said in a deep voice.

"Of course, I killed them, then put on their combat uniforms, rushed out, and regained our freedom." Liu Mangran said in a stern manner. In the dark night, a terrifying cold light seemed to flash across those eyes.

"God of Death, tell me what to do in detail." As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, the eight killers around him said again.

"Wait! After the submarine's guards fight with the murderers above, we will take action." Liu Mang said coldly.

"Okay!" The eight killers nodded, and clenched the dagger and ak in an instant.

Bang!

Suddenly, a vibration sounded.

At the bottom of the prison, Liu Mang looked shaking and said, "They are here!"

At this moment, in the darkness, all the killers' eyes looked up.

Bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, violent gunfire sounded on the first and second floors.

"action!"

And taking advantage of the battle, Liu Mandela ordered decisively.

In the darkness, Liu Mang and the eight killers around him held daggers, like ghosts of the dark night, sneaking quietly up the stairs.

These people are top killers, and they know how to kill someone quietly.

In the first and second levels of prisons, more than twenty fully armed black men rushed in and had a fierce exchange of fire with the remaining murderers.

After a violent firefight, only thirteen people were left for more than twenty people. Thirteen people slowly walked down. They relied on night vision goggles to see the surrounding environment clearly.
To be continued...
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