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Listening to the faint riots in the cell, Bruce smiled slightly. When he strode into the central control room of the observation tower, his face sank like water.
"At this moment, there is going to be a riot in the prison, Warden William, I think you owe me an explanation!" Bruce angrily threw the glove in his hand on the information console, with a look of shame and anger. look.
Now in his sixties, the warden William, who has been working in Abnosk for 20 years, was overwhelmed by the sudden riot in the cell. It never occurred to him that after he announced strict orders, and under the threat of being shot dead on the spot, these prisoners would dare to make trouble! Such a thing happened under James' nose. If he didn't handle it well, he would be finished! He didn't dare to look at Bruce, he just grabbed the communicator and shouted angrily: "Assembly urgently! All guards gather their weapons immediately!"
Bruce looked at him coldly, snorted, and said coldly: "I will watch over the security work outside for you. You'd better bring all your people in to quell this riot! If it's within half an hour, you You can¡¯t effectively control your prison, when the time comes, explain it to my father yourself!¡±
William avoided Bruce's cold gaze, and argued in a panic: "Your Highness Bruce, this is not a riot, it's just a little dispute between the prisoners, don't worry, in the cell, they can't fight What tricks. As soon as the automatic patrol gun is fired, they have to go back to their cells obediently!"
He angrily kicked a guard who was still standing stupidly beside him, and whispered: "Hurry up, assemble!" Then, while walking, he continued to Bruce: "Wait a minute, I will put the The prisoner who caused the riot is brought to you!" Under Bruce's cold gaze, William, who turned around and was about to go out, almost bumped his head against the door frame.
Watching the embarrassing warden go out, Bruce went to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the circular control room of the watchtower, looking down at the guards who rushed from all directions of the prison to the gate of the cell like ants, and made a parallel gesture with his fingers behind his back. Gesture inconspicuously. The bodyguard who had been standing behind him walked out of the control room knowingly.
The guards gathered very quickly. After all, when Emperor James was watching the game here, such an accident was enough to make everyone feel overwhelmed! Under the hoarse shouts of the warden William, led by the warden Picardi, the guards with live ammunition opened the gate of the cell and rushed in. They made up their minds to teach the gang of prisoners who didn't know the rules and didn't know the importance of good or bad a lesson that they would never forget!
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the pointed roofs of the four watchtowers at the four corners of the cell, emitting a golden light.
In the control room of each watchtower, there are only a few guards in charge of the control system left, and the defense outside the entire cell has been completely taken over by the special security guards of the Royal Bureau of Investigation.
The few guards who stayed behind looked at the cold eyes of the strange investigation bureau soldiers beside them, and felt uncomfortable. They suddenly felt a little flustered, and the dusk air somehow made them feel suffocated.
When the last guard disappeared at the gate of the cell, Bruce looked at the blood-colored sky outside the window, and indifferently pulled his hand gently on the front of the neck. Immediately, several muffled gunshots came from the four towers at the same time.
Bruce turned his head and saw a left-behind guard with his eyes wide open, throwing himself down in front of the console. Blood slowly flowed down the console, soaking the carpet under his feet into a mass of blood red. He frowned, walked to the console and pressed a green control button.
After watching the heavy steel gate of the cell fall, Bruce slowly walked out of the control room. He looked in the direction of the fighting arena, that was his goal. And from now on, behind him, there is no need to worry about the future.
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The commotion in the prison had ceased.
When the alarm bell rang for the first time, Tian Xingjian rushed back to his cell like his butt was on fire.
Fatty's action made all the prisoners wake up like a dream, and they stopped fighting one after another. If you haven't returned to your cell by the third ring of the bell, the automatic patrol gun will kill everyone who stays outside.
After a period of confusion, the prisoners fled back to their cells one after another. At this time, they regained some sanity.
The prisoners looked at each other in dismay, and in each other's eyes, they found panic! The gradually sober mind gradually felt fear, and panic spread among them. No matter how ferocious among the prisoners, in the face of fully armed eyes,??Looking at the prisoners locked behind the cell door like beasts, he said with a grim face: "What I need is a hearty massacre! I have endured this rubbish for twenty years. Now, they Ruined my life, I will destroy them too! Completely destroyed!"
"You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately! I was wronged!" A voice rang out, shrill and aggrieved. Villiam suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. A fat man was lying on the door of the cell d2, crying and making noise.
The whole cell suddenly fell silent, and the prisoners looked at the shameless fat man, a little lost. He is also considered wronged, so who else in this prison is not wronged?
William sneered: "Look, someone dares to accuse me of killing innocent people indiscriminately." He stared at Picard intently: "Execute my order! Now!"
Picard raised his hand and said loudly: "All guards, listen to my order open" The moment his hand swung down suddenly, gunshots rang out densely, like a symphony of death, The entire prison became a bloody hell. Blood splashed along with the shredded human body, and the desperate howling echoed in the closed cell.
The first to be killed was not Fatty, but William and Picard. Their bodies were torn into pieces by the intensive energy bullets of more than a dozen automatic patrol guns. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of them followed the mechanical arms up and down. The circling automatic patrol guns fired at the same time. No one could survive the bullet nets that covered every corner of the cell. The guards fell into a pool of blood without any reaction at all.
Massacre, this is real massacre.
The gunshots lasted less than ten seconds, and the entire aisle and stairs of the cell were already strewn with corpses of guards.
The terrified prisoners stared blankly at what happened in front of them, and they still maintained their avoidance postures. What happened in front of them made them unable to believe their eyes. Those guards who tried to murder themselves fell under the muzzle of automatic energy guns at the last moment.
The doctor stared blankly at the fat man, he couldn't control his trembling body, everything was seen too clearly.
At the same time as Picard gave the order, the fat man pressed the start button of the game controller, and then the automatic energy gun fired, and those mechanical killers who circled up and down, breathing death flames from their guns, seemed to be drawn by an invisible wire. This line is between the fat man's nimble fingers, and no one can avoid those devil-like automatic killers.
When the fat man turned off the handle switch, the gunfire stopped.
All of this was done by this fat man. Turning his hands into clouds, turning his hands into rain, a game controller is like playing a real game. He killed hundreds of people!
There was a dead silence in the cell, and the doctor could clearly hear the sound of his teeth clinking as he trembled.
He knew that his judgment was correct.
Because, the fat man suddenly opened the cell door, looked around and walked out.
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