readx;? A few minutes ago, inside a single room in the prison. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Stark sat in the corner of the cell with his body bent, and a few days of prison life did not seem to change the brutality of his body.

From a distance, you might think that this is a poor big man, dressed in prison clothes, with his hands on his knees, looking very lonely and lonely. But when you look closer, you will find that his cold and gloomy eyes are staring at one place in a daze through the gap between his overlapping arms.

You don't know what he's thinking, but what you do know is that this guy has a restless look in his eyes, and he's not going to sit back and die.

The prison guards in the monitoring room are also observing Stark's every move through the surveillance, and as long as there is the slightest sign of something wrong, they will definitely react at the first moment.

The gloomy eyeholes swept around, and if nothing else, he should be drinking to celebrate, and there will be a few sexy babes next to him to fish and meat. But now, he is locked up in this prison cell, and everything he yearns for can only come to naught.

Stark was full of resentment, but no matter how angry he was at this moment, the reality was that he had failed, and thinking of this, Stark clenched his fists tightly. No, you can't just tie your hands and catch it.

Just when his eyes were on the rusty iron bed, Stark suddenly had a plan, whether he could get out or not, at least he wouldn't let these guys be so easy. Thinking of this, he seemed to be prepared for the worst in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he looked a little bitter.

I tried the part under the iron bed, and suddenly there was a "crash"!

After carefully considering the rusty piece of iron, he looked up at the cold surveillance, like the cold pupils of a human being, staring at himself in disgust.

Stark looked up, looked directly at the monitor, and after sneering, he suddenly raised his arm and stabbed the piece of iron that he had broken down earlier into his chest.

The blood was dripping down in an instant, and it seemed that Stark didn't spare his hand, he wanted the people in the surveillance to see it, and clearly saw that his blood was dripping, and knew what he was doing.

Clenching his teeth and enduring the pain that made him uncomfortable. You know, this rusty piece of iron

Piercing into the flesh can easily cause wound infection.

"Cell No. 4, that foreigner!" A prison guard in the monitoring room suddenly found the picture of Stark's self-harm, and immediately called out to his companion sitting next to him, and the two picked up the key to Stark's cell and rushed out of the monitoring room.

The two prison guards came all the way, and when they came to the outside of Stark's cell, they didn't think much about it, and directly took out the key to open the cell door.

"Call the doctor!" The prison guard who rushed to Stark's side first checked Stark's injuries, which seemed to be quite serious, and immediately asked his companion to call the doctor. In their opinion, Stark wanted to end his miserable life here.

However, just when both of them put Stark's injury first, they ignored this tall guy, and suddenly smiled strangely on their expressions.

The prison guard, who was still talking to his companion, suddenly had a flower on his face, and the whole person hit the wall, and the blood from his nose instantly flowed on the police uniform.

"What are you doing!" Another prison guard who was a little further back saw that his partner was still talking to him one second ago, and the next second his mouth was full of blood, and he was stunned for a moment before shouting.

Stark rolled over and quickly stood up, and the prison guard rushed to Stark when he reacted.

Starks are tall, almost half a head taller than the prison guards. At this time, I saw that the prison guard who rushed up was hit by Stark, and then he picked it up and smashed it on the iron bed, and the prison guard snorted and couldn't get up.

Removing the key from the guard, Stark locked the door, fumbling and tearing open his prison uniform to at least stop his wounds.

The situation just now made the other prison guards in the monitoring room also happened to watch a live broadcast, and saw that two companions were ruthlessly knocked down, and when the rest of the prison guards just picked up their weapons, they saw the glass window suddenly "bang" to the ground, and a big man broke through the window.

There were only four prison guards in the monitoring room, two of whom were locked in their cells, and the remaining two were also put to the ground by Stark, although they were beaten with sticks a few times, but compared to the pain of self-harm they had just had, this was far from it.

Picking up the chair next to him, Stark smashed it directly on the big red button. The moment the red button was pressed, the alarm sounded throughout the prison.

"Let's go check it out, too. ”

In Mu Zilong's ears, this familiar siren brought a trace of fragments to himself. At this time, the warden had already left the office with the other guards.

All the doors of Prison C are opened at the same time. After half a ring, the prisoners came out of it one by one, looking at their expressions, they seemed to be a little surprised, but then, they all understood, and their faces were also "bright" smiles.

"Oh mm!"

You know, this city with bright lights makes many people feel empty and lonely, even to the point of boredom, not to mention the prison without freedom, these prisoners want something exciting to happen every day. At this point all the cells were opened, and that didn't excite them.

Suddenly, Prison C was in chaos, and some of the prisoners were fighting each other.

"You did it?" said Sipha, who had reconciled with Stark.

"Gotta go out. Stark said coldly.

When the warden ordered the entire C prison to be sealed, there was already a group of hell guards outside the iron gate with shields in their left hands and sticks in their right hands, waiting for orders.

"Open the door!"

With the order of the warden, the only exit was opened, and a group of hell guards marched straight in, looking like their usual training had finally been put to their senses.

"There are so many prisoners, can dozens of prison guards be subdued?" Mu Zilong outside the iron gate said with some concern as he looked at the rioting prisoners inside the iron gate.

If these prisoners are united enough, it is dangerous. Intuition told Mu Zilong that if someone hadn't organized the rest of the prisoners to cause a mass riot in the entire prison riot that day, he would not have escaped by taking advantage of the chaos.

"Most of the prisoners are just making noise, and there may be dozens or a few people who really want to make trouble, you see over there. Following Cen Jin's gaze, Mu Zilong saw dozens of prisoners squatting directly on the ground and hugging their heads under the cold gaze of the prison guards, looking very cooperative, and they could achieve the results that the prison guards wanted without verbal communication, which couldn't help but make Mu Zilong sweat. I thought to myself, it seems that the prisoners here are much more "well-behaved".

Of course, for every ten prisoners, there are a few who are "well-behaved and sensible", and there are a few who are not sensible.

However, when they responded with their fists not to be outdone, they were greeted with ruthless sticks, and the meticulous prison guards did not give face at all, as long as you dared to do it, and did not obediently hold your head and squat on the ground, they used sticks to make the prisoners obediently "surrender".

There are also some more crazy ones, where the prison guards knock them to the ground with a stick, and they look like they are dead.

At this time, Prison C was like a big party, and all the prisoners had different expressions as if they had been drugged.

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