This is also the most basic subject of special forces, camouflage, lurking, and people in my current state without any training are the easiest to get out of the way.

To take the simplest example, people with poor psychological quality will definitely feel uncomfortable, always feel that they are not well disguised, or always feel that everyone around them is watching them.

He doesn't need the enemy to find out, he will go through it himself.

A slightly experienced veteran will not make such a low-level mistake, he will do it smoothly and fully integrate himself into the role he plays.

If you don't pay attention to your physiognomy and rely on your body language, you won't be able to spot anything out of the ordinary.

Of course, there are also some criminals and killers with strong psychology who can also do this, provided that their hearts are already twisted, so they cannot be viewed with the eyes of normal people.

Quickly camouflage yourself is a compulsory subject for special forces, and in the current situation, as long as there are no mistakes, I can still control the situation.

I walked to the visiting room as if no one was around, the pace was not fast or slow, my heart began to beat, I was about to leave here, I was about to be free, who could not be excited in this situation?

"Hey! What do you go there for! ”

Just as I was about to reach out and push the door, my behavior finally caught the attention of a fellow, but the voice sounded familiar.

I didn't look back and said, "Ah, I'll check this room." ”

There was silence on the other side for a while, and my hands began to tense, ready to pull out my gun.

"Turn around and let me see what you look like!" As soon as I said that, I knew who it was.

It was the leader who kicked me in the playground, he was like the number one or second in command in this prison, and his words definitely carried weight.

And the meaning of his words is also obvious: I know all the prison guards here, don't try to fool me around.

I don't have to turn around to guess that his hand is already on the pistol, most likely he has pulled out the gun and pointed it at the ground, and there is also a possibility that his muzzle is already aimed at me, and as soon as I make a move, he will shoot me immediately.

"I'll turn you around!"

I sighed to myself: Oh my God, are you doing it right with me?

Do I still have options? I turned slowly, and when I turned halfway through, the right half of my body was his blind spot, and he couldn't judge for a moment because of my hat and half of my face.

He obviously hesitated, and now, I took advantage of the blind spot and time difference in turning around to quickly pull out my pistol, squat, and open the insurance, "Bang!" Bang! Bang! ”

I fired two shots, one in the chest and the other in the forehead.

He also pulled the trigger after the first shot I was shot, and if I hadn't looked at it, I would have thought we were shooting at the same time, and he fell, and I felt something bite me on my thigh, and when I looked down, there was already a small hole in my thigh, and there was blood coming out.

He fell heavily to the ground, staring, and lying on the ground unwillingly.

I saw that some prison guards had already seen us here, and then whistled, and the whole prison immediately rang a rapid bell!

It's an alarm, and if I drag it any longer, the armed forces stationed nearby will rush over.

I pushed the door open and walked in, and a guard was running over to lock the door, but he was too late, and he immediately shrank in the corner, he didn't have a gun, only a baton, and I raised my hand and shot him dead.

I had to do it, and anyone else would do it, and then I locked the door behind me and walked down the window to the innermost point, where a sealed door appeared in front of me, and I pulled out the key.

At this time, the door to entry began to be pounded incessantly, and I had to hold on, and the prison guards must have discovered my intentions, and if someone had blocked the exit from the visitation room, I would have been even more unable to get out.

Suddenly, I felt the pain in my thigh from the bullet, and when I looked down, the blood had stained my entire pant leg red.

"Bang!" I was shot at the door I came in, but it didn't work.

The first key wouldn't open, or even go in at all, so I changed the second one, stuffed it in, and the door opened.

I was stunned the moment I opened it, there was a door, this was a double safety door, but the green fluorescence on the door told me that this was a door for palm print recognition, I hurriedly leaned over to observe, there was no password, and there was a small slot for swiping a card on one side.

At this time, there was no sound of kicking outside the door that came in, and I knew that it was broken, and they must have begun to outflank.

I quickly ran to the prison guard I shot and dragged him to the door, took the identification card from his breast pocket, and swiped it, the place where the palm print was recognized began to flash, and I grabbed the guy's right hand and pressed it.

I've been gambling the whole time, my whole body is soaked in sweat, but if one step goes wrong, I will be greeted by death.

I'm well aware of that, so I can't afford to waste a second.

There was a loud noise from the door, and then I pushed hard and it opened.

Will I be free? Of course not, this is only the third step in the plan, and there is one more important step.

Outside the room is a long passage, about a hundred meters, with high walls on both sides, and there is a last iron gate.

My leg seemed to be unconscious, I knew it was because of the blood loss, it affected my movements, and every step I took felt like the thigh didn't exist, and I could only grit my teeth and limp towards the gate.

"Smack! Syllable! "A guard on a watchtower at the end of the passage spotted me and shot at me.

This is the only hard bone in the whole operation, I know it, I just didn't expect him to react so quickly.

Two bullets grazed my body and hit the concrete floor behind me, making two concrete explosions.

I raised my gun and started to fight back, "Bang bang! ”

After the two shots passed, I saw him subconsciously squatting down, I limped towards the iron gate while shooting back, this short 100 meters, in my original plan I would use more than ten seconds to sprint, and then run to the iron gate will form a visual blind spot, he can't see me, and can't hit me, at this time I'm going to open the iron door.

But my leg bullet greatly affected my speed of movement, so my danger was a little higher.

I ran towards the gate, narrowing the distance between me and the guard, and our marksmanship began to become more accurate.

I could only keep shooting to suppress him, but he didn't dare to show his head for a while, and the bullet ran out, so I immediately changed the magazine.

By this time I was less than twenty meters from the gate.

At this time, when he saw that I had stopped shooting, he immediately opened fire on me: "Bang! Bang! ”

I quickly raised my gun to fight back, but in an instant I felt like I had been hit hard in the stomach by a sledgehammer, I subconsciously covered the pain in my stomach, and then aimed at him and fired two shots, he was shot in the shoulder and retracted.

I also ran to the gate, I was hit in the stomach, 9mm*** bullet, the bullet did not pass through my body, the blood had flowed out, and I always had a thought in my head, escape, escape.

I took out the keys and tried them one by one, but to my despair I found that none of them could be opened.

I threw it on the ground in a fit of rage, then gasped for breath and leaned against the wall, panting like a badly wounded wild dog waiting to die, and slowly sat down on the ground.

I looked at the sky, the white clouds in the sky were slowly fluttering, and occasionally a few birds flew by, and I suddenly envied them, flying carefree and unfettered.

My vision began to darken, and I shook my head and forced myself to pull myself together.

"Woo woo woo woo ~ ~~" The sound went from far to near, and I turned my head, and it was the roar of a motor.

Before I could react.

"Boom !!!!" The door was slammed open! A pickup truck crashed through the door upside down and stopped in front of me!

"Hey! Man! What a daze! Hurry up my buddy! ”

I recognized him, it was the lawyer I had met, he was the one who had saved me from murder charges, and I limped through the pain and climbed into the car with great difficulty.

"Thank you"

He didn't talk nonsense, hung up the gear and slammed on the accelerator and rushed out, at this time I realized that this was built on the edge of the city, belonging to a sparsely populated area, and there was immediately a gunshot behind it, and the sound of being hit by a bullet immediately came from the body.

I hurriedly lowered my head.

The lawyer saw my injuries: "You're badly injured, but don't worry, you'll be fine." ”

"Did the magpie call you?" I asked with difficulty.

"That's right, I've been waiting here for half a month, I really didn't expect you to actually come out, it's so incredible my friend, it's crazy, you're as crazy as that woman."

"Where are we going?" I asked, as I watched the car drive through a small village.

"Don't ask so much, you're too alert, I think it's better for you to save some physical strength, the magpie has already called a doctor, I'll take you to heal."

I was relieved, and my grip on the pistol gradually loosened, and that concern was dispelled, and my vision began to blur, and then I heard the lawyer keep pushing me.

"You can't sleep man! Hey! It's coming soon! ”

Anyway, I was so sleepy, so I slowly closed my eyes, and it was like a dream.