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Chapter 489 Little darling, where are you~

"Puboo"

This is Dr. Chen's heartbeat. With every heartbeat, he could feel the blood vessels in his head expanding and contracting wildly.

As the warden, although he just sits in the office and does nothing, he still knows these lunatics and criminals on the fourth floor of the underground.

He has read the archives of everyone here.

He also knew what the friction sound of the cell door just now meant

"Ka~Ka~"

A few footsteps came, and Dr. Chen's sweat had already come down. He tried very hard to turn his stiff neck in a direction. Then, he saw that the corner closest to him, a man in a prison uniform had left.

Come out.

Then, the second and third

More and more prisoners appeared in sight.

These people were originally demons who killed people without blinking. Their first thought was to stab the person closest to them to death.

"Shoot! Shoot directly!" Dr. Chen once again showed his steady character of not caring about it and putting his life first no matter what the situation is.

These murderers are not simple things. Even though they have been in the cell for decades, they are still full of murderous aura. At this critical moment, don’t say anything, "Don’t move, I’m going to shoot."

It's nonsense, first go to the crowd to avoid any irreversible things.

In an instant, a series of gunfires sounded.

But this group of prisoners locked in the severe punishment area is not so easy to deal with. They are the most terrifying people in both physical and mental health. There are 25 severe punishments here, and 23 of them are unwilling to keep being kept in check.

Waiting for death here.

During their long prison life, they planned their escape from prison every day.

Although most planning is impossible to achieve, they still don’t give up for it for a day.

These people use all their time to exercise every day. After the lights are turned off at night, the guards are sleeping, while they are frantically training fighting skills in the air.

They cherish every opportunity to get a weapon. When a screw is loose, they will store it carefully, and then spend ten years slowly grinding the end of the screw to an extremely sharp edge.

They understand each other's strengths and personalities, and do not speak at all, but with just a look, they can understand each other's thoughts.

The coughing sounds when delivering meals sounded nothing wrong, but if you cut off a week's cough, you can hear some of the rhythm of Moss' password.

Even yawning in the middle of the night may be a transmission of information.

These people are so quiet and have no energy left, waiting for opportunities every day.

Therefore, in the past few decades of life, they have long planned various possible situations in their minds.

Just like this, a slightly thin person directly handed the sharply sharp screw to a thin but full of explosive power prisoner.

This prisoner is known as a human sniper rifle. His killing method is extremely monotonous, but it is also extremely terrifying, that is, "throw something and kill people."

Everything in his hand can be a weapon. Whether it is a stone picked up casually or a tree branch, with the support of his huge wrist strength and accuracy, the things he threw out were like bullets, at 30 meters.

Within a distance, a small steel ball can easily penetrate the partition of a car.

Imagine that in the downtown area, a small stone suddenly flew over from the crowd, then poked a person's eyeball and then smashed it into the mind.

Where do you go to find the murderer?

As long as you wear gloves, you can't even find your fingerprint, silently and don't move very much. In the eyes of others, you may just raise your hand and touch the brim of your hat.

This guy killed more than 200 people in his life, and was finally arrested when detectives at Sanming [Poirot] level teamed up to set up a plan.

Even so, during the final resistance, he also made his own steel balls with gunpowder and killed more than 20 armed policemen!

So, just a second before the prison guard picked up the gun and was about to shoot, the prisoner jumped up suddenly, and the sharp screw in his hand was thrown out, hitting a guard's throat with extreme accuracy. It was between the helmet and the bulletproof vest

The gap penetrated into the gap.

The guard couldn't even make a sound, and it was directly penetrated through the throat. Then an extremely short man looked like a ghost. He actually escaped from the speed of his vision and rushed to the guard's feet and picked up the falling gun.

, and shot in a mess at the crowd.

The small prisoner's body movement is extremely terrifying, and his speed is even higher than that of those world-class sprinters. With a speed of less than 10 seconds, he can complete a 90-degree right-angle change without slowing down. He has been many times

Dozens of police officers escaped with their figure and speed.

It was not too late. Just when this little man was mingling into the crowd, running up and down, and people around him didn't dare to shoot for fear of accidentally hurting his teammates.

Whoosh~swosh~

Two huge sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and a strong man held a fire extinguisher in one hand and smashed the crowd.

This guy looks like a powerful maniac. His years of muscle training have made his physical ability almost exceed the limit he can bear. The biceps, which are bigger than his head, are like two hydraulic tubes, and those two fire extinguishers

It turned into a bore shell.

In an instant, with the loud bang, the hard fire extinguisher shell was actually smashed by brute force, and the dust exploded into the sky, blocking its sight.

In the extremely vague visibility, a man quietly touched a guard, and with two fingers, he stole the combat knife behind him. This man's stealing skills may be the strongest one in the world.

, he is good at committing crimes in a space where he can't see his fingers, because he is a blind man and does not need visual perception.

In a few seconds, the man stole more than a dozen knives, grenades, magazines, and all the stolen things in the smoke and dust, and then threw them in the direction of the prisoner.

At the same time, there were also small sounds of skin torn from time to time in the smoke and dust.

There is a killer prisoner known for his assassination skills, who is crazily harvesting the lives of people around him!

So although there are only 25 prisoners here, if there are really conflicts, the dozens of guards on the opposite side may not necessarily gain the advantage.

"Uh"

"Hehehe"

"boom!"

"Help!"

Various sounds were heard one after another in the fourth floor of the underground space, and behind the battlefield, a girl seemed to have no concern about the situation on the battlefield.

She slowly finished the freshly cooked tea, then stretched, and then walked out of the cell that had been transformed into a home style.

There was a smile on her face, she stretched out her beautiful hand, touched the wall, and looked at the ceiling.

Then

"Little Guai Guai where are you?"

She suddenly spoke, as if she was looking for a lost kitten.
Chapter completed!
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