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- This time, a prison guard finally recognized Wang Min.
Pointing at Wang Wen and exclaiming: "You, you are the main criminal who caused a large-scale prison escape last time!"
Wang Wen nodded: "The answer is correct, call now."
Kidnap prison guards without hurting anyone and let them call for help.
In the entire history of the prison, such a bold prisoner should have never been encountered.
The surrounding areas who received the news were all dumbfounded.
Some people thought it was a prank, and some people wondered if it was some kind of exercise mission.
Until the prison 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 disturbance in prison history had occurred.
Knowing that the prisoners not only controlled the situation but also hijacked the prison guards, the police forces in the surrounding area were all furious, and then rushed towards the prison from all directions like spider webs.
The first batch to arrive belonged to some kind of special armed personnel.
It seems that they are not sure about the number of enemies in the prison and the scale of their firepower. While arranging manpower to surround each entrance and exit, they carefully infiltrate through various "holes".
For example, what kind of sewers, vents, or even garbage pipes.
These special armed personnel are agile and powerful, and their will is even more indestructible.
For the convenience of movement, they didn't even carry too many heavy weapons.
The equipment on the body is more portable and controllable.
like what¡ª¡ª
Blinding bullets;
stun bombs;
stun gun;
tear gas;
Strong anesthesia needle;
some type of.
It well complements the diversity of firepower equipment of Wang Wen and his team.
Wang Wen led He Zhuang and the others to bury themselves in selecting the newly arrived supplies.
The special personnel who had been stripped into big white pigs in the corner were distracted and confused.
In any case, they couldn't understand why they had gone through untold hardships to sneak in from various openings, but they were caught so easily in the end!
Have times changed?
Could it be that prisoners' combat skills have a higher gold content than special armed personnel?
Looking at the shivering prisoner in front of him, wearing a chef's uniform, but with a gun in his hand, he was responsible for guarding his "hostages".
The special unarmed personnel wanted to fight back violently.
There is only one person, and the distance is so close, even if they have guns, they are confident to subdue him with bare hands.
pity.
They knew in their hearts that it was meaningless to subdue the prisoner in front of them.
The difficulty is that the few people in the center of the restaurant are immersed in selecting supplies, and from time to time they complain about the "terrorists" who say a few outdated words.
Those few people are the existence of despair and powerlessness.
The prisoner in the chef's uniform handed out the communicator and persuaded tremblingly: "Sirs, please call for support, I will be punished if I move too slowly."
In a few hours.
The outside of the prison was tightly surrounded.
All the armed forces that can rush over in the nearby area have arrived.
After several rounds of ineffective warnings and negotiations, everyone decided to attack.
Ten minutes later.
A series of heavy weapons such as grenades, rocket launchers, armored vehicles, and tanks have been added to the selection list of Wang Wen and the others.
Now not only Liu Jiannan, but even He Zhuo laughed happily.
It's a pity that the pilot of the helicopter gunship had a terrible mental capacity, so he parachuted at the slightest sign of trouble, causing the helicopter to fall out of Wang Wen's control and crash.
Otherwise, there will be one more flying tool.
Inside the prison restaurant.
Because the prisoner in the chef's uniform was shaking so much, he accidentally wiped his gun and fired it several times.
Considering the safety of prison guards.
The post in charge of the caretaker was temporarily replaced, and the middle-aged man was successfully elected with his good personal ability to remain calm.
But when he saw that the status of the people who were captured and piled up was getting higher and higher.
Some even he can't easily offend.
The middle-aged man also began to tremble.
Especially after the third batch, an old man with silver hair who looked quite old fell into the crowd.
The forehead of the middle-aged man was instantly covered with dense beads of sweat.
How could he not recognize this old man.
This is the biggest protective umbrella over his head, it enables him to do whatever he wants inside and outside the wall.??The most important reliance to be domineering!
Even this one was arrested.
What the hell happened outside? ?
The middle-aged man looked in horror at Wang Wen and the others who were playing with the bazooka not far away, and one thought came up in his heart, which was overthrown one after another.
He couldn't convince himself.
No matter what kind of background in this world, it is impossible to achieve this level!
Don't wait for him to think more.
The old people in the crowd also noticed him.
Perhaps it is because the status of the elderly is indeed high enough, or it may be that they respect the old and love the young because of the embarrassment that the elderly's clothes are still completely worn on their bodies.
Seeing the middle-aged man wandering around the sky with a gun in his hand, the old man snorted displeasedly: "I didn't expect it to be you! What do you want to do? Are you still not satisfied with so many rights now? You have to make such a fuss big?"
The middle-aged man came back to his senses.
?Explained without tears: "It's not me, I'm innocent! Everything was written by those few!"
The old man glanced at the few people who were having fun with the bazooka not far away, and asked in a low voice: "Then do you know what they want to do?"
"How would I know" The middle-aged man almost cried.
But the voice did not fall.
He suddenly remembered something.
After hesitating for a moment, he cautiously turned his head to look into the distance, and hesitantly said to the old man: "However, I heard a word from the young man who was in charge."
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 want to guard the prison."
The old man was stunned.
Immediately fell into contemplation.
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 deep meaning represented by the words.
Guard the prison?
Why guard the prison?
Since they are guards, it means that they will not leave here, but will stick to it.
?While standing firm, while allowing the hostages to call for support?
This is to bring more people here.
Gather?
Focus!
They want more people's eyes to focus here!
The old man's eyes lit up.
I just feel that the answer is ready to come out!
He subconsciously ordered to the people around him: "Check! Check out the big and small affairs of this prison for me! Especially those related to prison guards and prisoners!"
Several big white pigs around him watched the old man silently.
The old man reacted.
He stared at the middle-aged man with an ugly face.
The middle-aged man said with an innocent face and crying: "What do you see me doing, it really has nothing to do with me!"
"I know!" The old man sighed bitterly, and reached out to him: "Give me that dark satellite communicator."
A few more hours passed.
Many vehicles and flying tools came from outside the prison.
The prisoners who were having dinner in the restaurant heard various "magical" words started to be shouted from a loudspeaker outside.
Someone confessed: "Dear Mr. Prisoner, after careful investigation, we found that there are indeed many problems in the prison. This is our management negligence. We feel very ashamed and sorry!"
Someone promised: "Please believe that in the future we will strictly correct all mistakes, protect your rights and respect your personality."
Someone called for security: "Your batch of prisoners are the best prisoners I have ever seen! Are you interested in joining my army and serving the country?"
Shout and shout.
The sound is gone.
Wang Wen threw a lot of messy objects into the dining room.
The person caught couldn't fit in the dining room, so he had to put it in the laundry room next door.
He embarrassed walked up to the middle-aged man with his job bowl in his hand, knocked on the rice spoon and reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "I asked you to urge them to call for support. What do you think are all here? Are you holding a meeting?!"
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