Chapter 147: Black God, Black Freedom!

At night, the Shinjuku Prison Playground is lit up by searchlights that patrol back and forth.

Shinjuku Prison is home to super-felons from dozens of countries, and it is natural that the security of the prison is much stricter than that of other prisons.

Despite this, tonight, it seems that the hearts of the prison guards and soldiers are more uneasy than ever, and even a little creepy.

"Jerusalem, are you there?"

"Jerusalem, black freedom, needs a black path of jihad, and it is your Excellency that shines and illuminates our black path of jihad. The nation needs your strength, the people need your call, Jerusalem, I am your most faithful warrior, I am the warrior who has come to light your light, please guide me, let me accomplish this great mission! ā€

The sound was loud and loud, coming from the cell, like a radio from the prison loudspeaker, so that everyone in the prison could hear it.

The guards and soldiers were a little at a loss, because the person who spoke was none other than the Demon Boss.

They have been taught the power of the Demon Leader, so they have some scruples, and they are even a little afraid of this man.

In the warden's office, it was already early in the morning, and the prison warden, who had already fallen asleep, had already begun to work, and in his office there were also several prison chiefs at all levels who had given up rest. All of them are nervous, as if they are facing a great enemy!

The prison warden, who looked to be in his fifties, said: "The prison guards have checked the list of all the prisoners, and none of the prisoners are named Jerusalem. ā€

"The name Jerusalem is not unfamiliar, he is the capital of Israel, but why did this guy call the name Jerusalem on the first day of his imprisonment, and say these strange things, I feel like he is calling someone."

The warden nodded, "Or, if the demon is a believer of a certain religion, according to the Bible, Jerusalem is the place where Jesus was crucifixed, buried, resurrected, and ascended to heaven. Listen to what he keeps shouting.

From a certain point of view, he symbolizes himself as the crucifixion of Jesus......"

The prison sheriff sitting opposite said: "Or compare yourself to Jesus, this madman doesn't know what he is thinking, but let's not send the prison guard close to his cell, let him go, his cell is separated by thirteen of the strongest iron doors, and he can't play any tricks." ā€

The Quiver's screams continued.

But even if you follow the Demon Leader's self-muttering call, ignore it and don't interfere, by the Demon Leader, you can't let tonight be peaceful.

Immediately, his summoning cry resonated.

Calls rang out from the cell: "Jerusalem, Jerusalem ......."

The shouts came one after another, one wave after another......

Three o'clock in the morning.

Waves of slogan-like shouts erupted from inside Shinjuku Prison.

"Jerusalem! Jerusalem ......"

As if had been agreed in advance, the prisoners shouted in unison.

Or it may be like a call, a call to the present world of their savior.

"Jerusalem, black freedom, needs a black path of jihad, and it is your Excellency who shines and illuminates our black path of jihad. The country needs your strength, the people need your call, Jerusalem, I am your most faithful warrior, I am the warrior who has come to light your light, please guide me, let me accomplish this great mission! ā€

The Demon Leader's voice was stronger than before.

The warden has given an order that the prisoners should be called out to him, and that no prison guards should interfere with them, and that it is forbidden to open the cell door at will.

"Something could happen." With years of experience in guarding prisons, the warden had this hunch.

So he ordered all the guards and soldiers guarding the prison to arrive at their posts and be ready for battle.

The Demon Boss had been sitting in his own cell since nightfall, and he had not stopped calling out slogans for a moment, longing for his call to be answered.

"Damn, could I be mistaken, that Jerusalem is not in this prison at all!" The Demon Leader muttered to himself.

"Lao Tzu's voice is almost hoarse!" He was a little dissatisfied.

So he stopped, and after nearly ten hours of calling out only the same prison inmates resonated, but not the response he wanted.

Just as he was about to give up, a huge voice like the howl of a lion shouted: "My freedom fighters, your fighting spirit for freedom, your determination to fight for freedom, let me see the light!" God has sent me to redeem you, so that we may be freed from the prison of this tyrant! ā€

"Jerusalem!"

The Demon Leader stood up in shock, tore open his throat and immediately shouted, "Jerusalem, Jerusalem!" I am the messenger of black freedom, the army of black freedom is ready, we need your guidance! ā€

"My wings have been bound by the chains of the tyrants, they have bound my hands and feet, they have sealed my movements, but they cannot destroy my desire to guide the Black Free Army to fight for freedom, my messenger, tonight, let us make the first declaration of war against the tyrant for the black freedom!"

The prison immediately fell silent, and only the Demon Leader and the mysterious voice came to talk to each other, "What does that Demon Leader want to do?" Even though it was early in the morning, the warden was concerned about the safety of the prison and never left his post, keeping an eye on the dangerous man who had been designated as an extreme criminal by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

The prison guard sergeant said as if reminding: "The whole prison is left with the conversation between the demon and a man, listening to the meaning of the demon leader's words, it seems that he is here to rescue him, he claims to be a messenger......"

"Find me the source of that voice at once, and I want to know who is talking to the Demon Leader."

In less than 5 minutes, the warden knew the answer he wanted.

"Name, Stubble. He is the younger brother of the current Thai Prime Minister. Formerly the leader of the Thai terrorist organization Black Free Army. The sheriff said as he handed over his information to the warden.

The prison warden looked at the middle-aged man with a stubble face on the profile photo and said, "He is the younger brother of Thai Prime Minister Stubchai, why have you never heard of it before?" ā€

"Because when he was arrested ten years ago, I guess he was still a local official in Thailand at that time, and he didn't attract the attention of Tokyo at all, but the notoriety of being a younger brother. His Black Free Army is not only a terrorist organization, but also a cult, this stubble is not simple, he uses his thoughts to control the internal personnel of the organization, it can be said that he is not only their military leader, but also their spiritual leader. This guy has planned a number of terrorist incidents and collective suicides, and his Black Free Army can also be called a cult from other perspectives. The sheriff analyzed.

The sheriff nodded: "I remember that when he was first imprisoned in Shinjuku Prison, the Tokyo Police Department did not allow the Thai side to extradite him in order not to cause trouble, let alone try and convict him, but only put him in a heavy cell. He has been silent for the past ten years, never leaving his cell, and he is so low-key that we have forgotten about him. ā€

The prison warden smiled bitterly: "It's really funny, the Demon Leader, who is also considered extremely dangerous by the Tokyo Police Department, was in contact with the character of Stubble on the first day of entering the prison, and the cells of the two were heavily blocked, and they could talk to each other, and I am now very worried about what will happen to these two people." ā€

The sheriff said: "It's not a mess, I built yƬ starved them for three days, damaging their vitality, if such a person dies, it will also be a disaster for this society." ā€

The warden said, "Let's wait until dawn." I'll report the situation here to the Tokyo Police Department, and they'll decide how to deal with it. ā€

The whole prison fell silent.

The Demon Leader stood up, looked at the full moon outside the small window, and said with a cold smile: "I finally didn't come to the White Squat Prison." ā€

With that, he walked to the steel gate that blocked his freedom.

"It looks heavy and strong, but I wonder if you can trap me?" As he spoke, he took a deep breath, his fists turning red again.

"Flame Snatching Fist!"

Howling, a howl that resounded throughout the prison, and he didn't mind letting the guards know that he was going to break the prison.

What if they knew, would they be able to stop this demon with surreal powers?

"Boom!"

The iron door in front of him was blasted out with a punch, making a loud explosion.

"Black Free Brothers, I'm here!"

Like a fiery dragon, the Demon Leader burned with great battle intent as he broke through the blockade in front of him. Blockers are invincible.

"Boom, boom, boom";

The sound of explosions caused all the prisoners to approach the iron door of the cell where they were trapped. They want to see who is inside the iron walls of Shinjuku Prison that has made such a big commotion.

In the warden's office, the warden opened his mouth wide, and in view of the years of management, he had never seen such a prison break as the Demon Queen. With only his two fists, he smashed through the thirteen iron gates that trapped him like a rush.

He didn't use any explosives, but he broke it so easily.

"How is that possible...... This guy is a human and a ghost......" chattered the warden to himself.

"What about the warden......" the sheriff asked anxiously.

"We can't let him go on like this, inform all the prison guards and guards to kill the demon leader immediately." The warden ordered.

"Yes!"

The sheriff received the order and immediately told all the prison guards and soldiers to bring weapons and go to the prison to shoot the demon leader, and all the armed policemen in Shinjuku prison about 500 or so entered the prison cell, and they carefully searched for the demon leader.

And after the demon leader broke the prison in a high-profile manner, he entered the cell where the felons were held, but it seemed to evaporate and no one was seen.

The sheriff saw the power of the demon leader from the monitor, but he was leading five hundred heavily armed policemen at the moment, which gave him a lot of confidence, and he firmly believed that no matter how powerful his fists were, they could not match the bullets.

Looks like it's going to turn his mind upside down tonight.

"Demon Leader, you have nowhere to hide, if you are smart, come out by yourself, and we will kill you if we find you!" The sheriff began to shout loudly through the horn, his words loud enough for the entire prison to hear.

The whole prison began to boil, and the prisoners shouted through the iron door of the cell, as if to cheer for the feat of the Demon Leader.

Shinjuku Prison has never been as lively as tonight.

No one sleeps in Shinjuku Prison tonight, and everyone is in a state of extreme excitement, whether he is a police officer or a prisoner!

"Demon Leader, if you're a man, come out on your own, and don't let us find you."

The disappearance of the Demon Leader made the prison guards feel that he was afraid of the guns in their hands, because the Demon Leader was a person who made all the Shinjuku prison guards not sleep tonight, and they now have a stomach full of resentment against the Demon Queen, "Wearing the coat of justice, the dark and ugly mentality buried in the heart is fully revealed in front of the world." You are hypocritical heretics. You will not be forgiven by God for your wickedness, and the day of the LORD's condemnation is near to all nations: as you do, he will do according to you, and your recompense will be upon your head. ā€

Just half an hour ago, the voice of the call with the Demon Leader sounded again.

"Stubble, shut up for me." The sheriff appeared in front of Stubble's cell door with a shotgun, and shouted at Stubble in the solitary cell.

Stubble has appeared, the former leader of the Black Freedom Corps who made the Demon Boss go to prison and arrest. His thin black hands grabbed the iron door of the cell like demonic claws, and he hissed and shouted: "People oppressed by tyrants, people who are closed by tyrants, we are looking for our own path to freedom, this road is full of darkness now, but you must believe that we have not been abandoned by God, God is going to launch the Doomsday Holocaust to punish these infidels, the Black Free Army is the real Knights of God, as God's people, we are the only Free Army that can survive the Doomsday Havoc!" ā€

The sheriff pointed the gun in his hand at the stubble bully, and ordered loudly: "Stubble, if you want to bewitch the people again, I will correct you now!" ā€

Still fearless of the muzzle of his gun, he shouted: "I am not guilty, you have imprisoned me here for ten years, and I will condemn me without trial, you are the sinners, you will soon be judged by my black freedom, and you are about to realize that death has come to you." ā€

As soon as Stubble's words fell, there were immediately shouts from all the cells: "Black freedom, black God, black salvation!" We are all sinners, and before the end comes, only the black God can take us away from hell! ā€