Returning from the 900th floor

This time, a prison guard finally recognized Wang Wen.

Pointing at Wang Wen, he exclaimed: You, you are the main criminal who caused the last large-scale prison break!

Wang Min nodded: The answer is correct, please call now.

He kidnapped prison guards without injuring anyone and allowed them to call for help.

There must have never been such a bold prisoner in the entire history of the prison.

The surrounding areas who received the news were all stunned.

Some people thought it was a prank, while others were curious if it was some kind of training mission.

Until the guards in the prison made various vows to emphasize the authenticity of the call for help.

Only then did the outside world believe that the worst riot in the prison's history had occurred.

Upon learning that the prisoners had not only taken control of the situation but also hijacked the prison guards, the police and military forces in nearby areas were furious and rushed towards the prison from all directions like a spider web.

The first batch to arrive were some kind of special armed personnel.

Seemingly unsure of the number of enemies in the prison and the scale of their firepower, they arranged for men to surround each entrance and exit while carefully infiltrating through various holes.

Such as sewers, vents, even garbage pipes, etc.

These special armed personnel are agile and powerful, and their will is indestructible.

They didn't even carry many heavy weapons for ease of movement.

The equipment on his body is more lightweight and controllable.

like what--

blinding bomb;

stun bomb;

stun gun;

tear gas;

Powerful anesthesia needle;

some type of.

It nicely complements the diversity of Wang Wen's firepower equipment.

Wang Wen led He Qu and others to select the newly arrived supplies.

The special agents who were skinned into big white pigs in the corner had their eyes wandering and their consciousness blurred.

They couldn't understand why they had gone through so much trouble to sneak in through various holes, only to be caught so easily!

Have times changed?

Could it be that the combat skills of prisoners are higher than those of special armed personnel?

He looked at the trembling prisoner in front of him, who was wearing a chef's uniform and holding a gun in his hand to guard his hostages.

The special unarmed personnel were eager to retaliate violently.

It's just one person, and the distance is so close, even if they have guns, they are confident to subdue him with their bare hands.

pity.

They knew in their hearts that there was no point in subduing the prisoner in front of them.

What was difficult was the few terrorists in the center of the restaurant who were busy selecting supplies and occasionally complained about some outdated words.

Those few are the despairing and powerless existences.

The prisoner wearing a chef's uniform handed over the communicator and persuaded tremblingly: Sirs, please call for support quickly. I will be criticized again for my slow actions.

A few hours later.

The prison was surrounded by a tight siege.

All the armed forces in the nearby area that could rush over arrived.

After several rounds of ineffective warnings and negotiations, everyone decided to attack by force.

Ten minutes later.

Wang Wen and others added a series of heavy weapons such as grenades, rocket launchers, armored vehicles, and tanks to their selection list.

This time, not only Liu Jiannan, but also He Qu laughed out loud.

It's a pity that the pilot of the armed helicopter had such poor psychological endurance that he parachuted out at the slightest sign of trouble, causing the helicopter to deviate out of Wang Min's control and crash.

Otherwise, there would be one more flying tool.

Inside the prison cafeteria.

Because the prisoner in the chef's uniform was shaking so much, his gun accidentally went off several times.

Consider the safety of prison guards.

The post in charge of custody was temporarily replaced, and the middle-aged man was successfully elected because of his good personal ability and his ability to remain calm.

But when he saw that the people who were arrested and piled together had higher and higher positions.

Some even he couldn't offend easily.

The middle-aged man also started shaking.

Especially after the third batch, an old man with silver hair who looked quite old fell into the crowd.

The middle-aged man's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat.

How could he not recognize this old man?

This is the biggest protective umbrella above his head, and the most important basis for him to do whatever he wants inside and outside this wall!

Even this guy was caught.

What is happening outside? ?

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Wen and the others who were playing with rocket launchers not far away with horrified eyes. Thoughts arose in his mind, and they were overturned one by one.

He couldn't convince himself.

No matter what kind of background in this world, it is impossible to reach this level!

Without waiting for him to think more.

The old man in the crowd also noticed him.

Maybe it was because the old man's status was indeed high enough, or maybe because they respected the old and loved the young, the old man's clothes were still intact.

Seeing the middle-aged man wandering around with a gun, the old man snorted displeasedly: I didn't expect it was you! What on earth do you want to do? Aren't you satisfied with all the rights you have now? You have to make things such a mess. big?

The middle-aged man came to his senses.

He explained without tears: It's not me, I'm innocent! Everything was the work of those few!

The old man glanced at the people playing with rocket launchers not far away and asked in a low voice: Then do you know what they want to do?

How did I know... the middle-aged man almost cried.

But the words were not spoken.

He suddenly remembered something.

After hesitating for a moment, he carefully turned his head and looked into the distance, and said hesitantly to the old man: However, I heard something said by the young man who was the leader.

The old man was shocked: What did you say?

The middle-aged man thought for a while and answered as seriously as possible: He said they wanted to guard the prison.

The old man was stunned.

Then he fell into deep thought.

He thought that the idea of ​​guarding the prison must be just some kind of rhetoric.

What the other party really wants to express should be the deeper meaning represented by the words.

Guarding a prison?

Why guard the prison?

Since they are guards, it means that they will not leave here, but will stick to it.

Hold on while letting the hostages call for support?

This is to get more people to gather here.

Gather?

Focus!

They want more people to focus their attention here!

The old man's eyes lit up.

I just feel like the answer is about to come out!

He subconsciously ordered to the people around him: Check! Find out all the affairs of this prison for me! Especially those related to the guards and prisoners!

Several big white pigs around him looked at the old man silently.

The old man reacted.

He stared at the middle-aged man with an ugly expression.

The middle-aged man looked innocent and said with a cry: What do you think I am doing? It really has nothing to do with me!

I know! The old man sighed bitterly and stretched out his hand: Give me the dark satellite communicator.

A few more hours passed.

Many vehicles and flying tools came outside the prison.

The prisoners who were having dinner in the restaurant heard someone outside using a loudspeaker to shout various magical words.

Someone confessed: Dear Mr. Prisoner, after careful investigation, we found that there are indeed many problems in the prison. This is a dereliction of duty on our part. We feel very ashamed and sorry!

Someone promised: Please believe that we will strictly correct all mistakes in the future, protect your rights and respect your personality.

Someone asked: Your batch of prisoners are the best prisoners I have ever seen! Are you interested in joining my army and serving the country?

Shouting and shouting.

The sound is gone.

Wang Min threw a lot of messy objects into the restaurant.

The person who was caught couldn't fit it in the dining room, so he had to put it in the laundry room next door.

He Qu walked to the middle-aged man with his rice bowl, banged his rice spoon and scolded dissatisfiedly: I asked you to urge them to call for support. What do you think is coming here? Is there a conference?!