Slowly opening his eyes, water beads slid down his forehead and hair, and his vision was a little blurry.

There were three men in front of him, all dressed in patrol clothes.

One of them sat on a small bench smoking a cigarette, and one walked up to the valve with a hose in his hand.

The nearest man was staring at him with his hands in his pockets, his expression filled with an inexplicable anger.

"You said you wanted to kill someone, why did you have to do it while we were on duty?"

He gritted his teeth, took his right hand out of his pocket, and picked up an iron rod from the torture rack.

"Do you know how badly we were killed by you!"

A stick hit Chen Yuan's waist, and he continued: "Damn, it should have been time to have fun now, it's all because of you, shit!"

The second stick came over, followed by the third.

"Fuck you!

Chen Yuan's mouth let out a muffled snort, and his gaze moved inadvertently.

The guy who was smoking was a little close to the door, and if he did it now, he had a chance to get out of here. Although he may not necessarily do this, if he does escape, then this plan will be all in vain.

Considering this situation, Chen Yuan decided to endure it a little longer and wait for the guy to get closer after smoking.

The patrol officer in front of him hit seven or eight sticks in a row, and he still couldn't seem to relieve his anger.

". ”

He spat out a mouthful of phlegm, threw the iron rod to the ground, turned around and took another chain whip from the torture rack.

"Come, tell me, why are you killing someone?"

Asking the question, he whipped it over.

Blood stains stretched from his chest to his abdomen, and his prison uniform was torn open.

Chen Yuan gritted his teeth to endure the sharp pain, and replied vaguely: "Because of a woman." ”

"What?"

The patrolman showed a look of disdain, and whipped Chen Yuan again.

"You're awesome?" he turned back to the other two companions and said with a smile, "This is really new, in this kind of place, there are still people who kill people because of a woman?

The guy smoking at the door had a smoke ring in his mouth, and he seemed much calmer than the man in front of him.

"This guy probably has a brain problem. ”

The man who walked over from the valve chimed in, "I think so too." Dare to kill people in such a place, it is definitely not a normal person. ”

"Whatever, grass. Anyway, it's just a casual ask. ”

The man with the chain whip continued to greet Chen Yuan's body.

After a few lashes, the prison uniform shirt was almost torn.

The man standing next to him took a pair of knuckles from the torture rack, "Okay, you take a break, change my activities." ”

He said as he twisted his shoulders and arms.

The guy with the chain whip sneered, "Be careful, don't kill you." ”

"Yes. ”

The man with the finger tiger in both hands put on a boxing posture in front of Chen Yuan, he shook it twice, and then began to treat Chen Yuan as a human flesh sandbag, and waved his fist wildly.

Compared with the hot pain of the chain whipping on the body, the feeling of the finger tiger hitting the body is even more painful. And all the striking surfaces were hit, and after a round of fast punches, Chen Yuan had already spit out two mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

The pain gradually became a little numb, and he even felt the heat in his body stirring.

You can't go on like this, or you're likely to lose control because of it.

He gently moved his wrist, which was chained, and the man who was smoking threw away the cigarette butt at this time. He tilted his head and walked closer, looked at Chen Yuan, and said to his companion next to him, "This guy seems to be very tolerant?"

"yes, grass, I'm not happy to fight. ”

The man wearing the knuckle tiger smashed his fist into Chen Yuan's face.

A hole opened at the corner of his mouth, blood oozed out, and the fishy sweet taste melted into his throat.

Chen Yuan slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly smiled.

"What the hell, is he laughing?"

The companion next to him had just opened his mouth, and the words of response were stuck in his throat before he could say it. Hearing the sound of "pop-", the chain tied to Chen Yuan's wrist broke unbelievably.

"Grass!"

"Be careful!"

The moment I landed, my feet softened a little because they had been hanging for too long. With less than a second of respite, Chen Yuan slammed his right fist.

"Poof—"

The man facing him was slammed in the face by the punch. The tremendous force lifted him up and slammed him against the wall behind him.

Another companion who was originally standing next to him had just touched the electric baton on his waist with his right hand, and Chen Yuan's left fist had already been attached to his eye. The muffled sound echoed in the air, and the man was thrown back directly by the punch. There was a buzzing sound in his head, and his consciousness became trance-like.

The man who was furthest away saw that the situation was not good, and turned around and wanted to run to the door.

Chen Yuan immediately bent down to pick up the iron rod on the ground and threw it at his head.

With a scream, a small hole was smashed in the man's head. The blood-stained iron rod fell to the ground with the man. His mouth was wide open, and his eyes were full of horror. There was a feeling of lightness in his body, and he began to twitch uncontrollably.

Chen Yuan took a breath and took out the iron chain from the torture rack.

In order to try not to stain the clothes of the patrol officers with blood, Chen Yuan chose to strangle them to death one by one.

The first man who hit the wall struggled to stand up against the wall, and as soon as he looked up, the chain in Chen Yuan's hand had wrapped around his neck.

Chen Yuan tugged his side, and the man staggered over. Chen Yuan turned around behind him and pressed his knee against his lower back. With the force of his hands, the chains around his neck became tighter and tighter.

The feeling of suffocation swept over, and the man stretched out his hands and grabbed back desperately, and his body writhed wildly. However, it didn't work, the force of the chain didn't seem to weaken, and soon, the breathing began to be disordered, and the hands and feet also softened. Then, he died.

After this person remained motionless, Chen Yuan still strangled his neck for more than ten seconds. It wasn't until he was confirmed that he was completely dead that he let go and walked over to the other person.

He seemed to have been concussed by Chen Yuan's punch, and the whole person was lying on his back on the ground, saliva and vomit flowing down the corners of his mouth. Chen Yuan pouted, but still strangled him to death in the same way.

Finally, the guy turned over from the ground, looked at Chen Yuan with trembling eyes, and kicked forward with his feet indiscriminately, trying to distance himself from Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and walked over with the chain.

The man raised a hand in front of him and stumbled, "You...... What the hell do you want to do...... Other...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

Chen Yuan pushed his hand away expressionlessly, and then wrapped the chain around his neck.

Chen Yuan looked at him coldly, now, he didn't want to say anything to them.

"Don't ...... Uh-uh...... Uh......"

The hands gradually strengthened, and the man's words stuck in his mouth turned into a desperate snort.

The hand on his wrist slowly lost its strength, and he died.

Chen Yuan stood up from the ground, twisting his neck as he adjusted his breathing.

Raising his hand and looking at the time, according to Jiang Lian's plan, an hour later, several other patrolmen would come over to replace the three people. In other words, he had to arrive at Jiang Lian's location within an hour, and then take her to the main control center.

Quickly take off the clothes of the three patrol officers, then change into one of them and hold the other two in your hands.

Opening the door of the confinement room, he began to move quickly according to the map that Jiang Lian had drawn for him.

Although he is now dressed as a patrol officer, Jiang Lian said that this level is still easy to see in the camera. However, after all, it is not the prisoner who wanders in the passage, so it does not immediately attract the attention of Paradise.

Chen Yuan's pace was still accelerating, and the situation in front of him was as Jiang Lian said, and he didn't encounter other patrol personnel along the way.

After turning many times along the passage, Chen Yuan finally saw the cell where the woman was held.

Noticing him coming, many women quietly looked at her, their eyes full of doubt and curiosity.

After turning the corner at the end and walking more than ten meters, Chen Yuan saw Jiang Lian sitting on the corner of the bed.