660. Chapter 660: Escalation of conflict

Bed boards, bedding, toiletries, porcelain bowls, everything that is in the prison, everyone angrily picked it up, threw it outside, the suppressed anger completely exploded, the emotions were completely out of control, the frightened surrounding police retreated, I don't know what to do, this kind of scene made the prison warden's face pale, realizing that the matter was serious, unless it was severely suppressed, at any cost, otherwise there could only be compromise. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

No one knows how big the price is, and the warden doesn't know either, but the warden knows one thing, the manic anger of the prisoners must be eliminated, otherwise, it will be very troublesome in the future, and the best way to eliminate the anger is Luo Zheng in the prison, at this moment, the warden was aggrieved and found that he really couldn't kill Luo Zheng, not only for the money behind, but also to calm the anger of other prisoners.

Thinking of this, the prison warden didn't dare to delay any longer, and was about to order the police to contact and retreat, but he saw the humiliating anger on the faces of the policemen, who were led by the nose by a prisoner, and two policemen died, everyone was angry, and they couldn't rush in to kill Luo Zheng, the prison warden suddenly realized that the problem was more complicated than he imagined, if he compromised, the police were afraid that they would poke things out, and they would not be able to eat and walk around when the time came.

"Warden, give the order to die." A policeman yelled angrily.

"yes, give the order." The other policemen were also furious and shouted loudly, so many policemen were blackmailed by one prisoner, how can everyone have face?

The prison warden's face turned bitter, it was easy to give an order, but if he really killed Luo Zheng, how would he deal with the rest of the matter? Moreover, the prison director vaguely felt that Luo Zheng's identity was not simple, otherwise Song Yan would not have been able to store it here to be imprisoned, and it would not be long before he was killed directly? If it is really not small, Luo Zheng's death means that it will cause a chain reaction, and once it is exposed, I am afraid that I will not be able to be good.

On the one hand, the persecution of the police, on the other hand, the persecution of the prisoners, and on the other hand, the worries about their own future, no matter which one is not a good choice, the prison warden shouted angrily: "Kill, kill, kill, you know kill, kill him to save his own people?" What if you kill him and cause a riot? None of you can bear the consequences, can't you kill all the criminals here? ”

The policemen looked at the warden in surprise and wondered.

"Of course, the people who killed us must be taught a lesson, everyone spread out and be careful to throw tear gas into it." The prison warden roared angrily, you can't kill, it's okay to beat up, if you don't let your police vent, I'm afraid the team will disperse, and the gains outweigh the losses.

When the police heard this, they had less resentment towards the prison warden, and they took out tear gas canisters, opened them and threw them into the prison, Luo Zheng heard the words of the prison warden, and hid under the faucet, turned on the water, let the water wash down from his head, and covered his face with a wet towel.

After a while, the prison was full of white smoke, exuding a pungent smell, and the prison director was particularly uneasy, so he continued to let everyone throw a few into it, and after waiting for a while, he saw that the prison was full of white smoke and no one could be seen, so he got up happily and shouted: "Listen to my orders, close the team." ”

"Why don't you go in and teach him a lesson?" A police officer questioned in surprise.

"What if he's okay? Wouldn't it be death to go in, if you want, I will allow you to go in, but don't blame me for not reminding you. Seeing that it was another deputy warden who was not dealing with him, the warden immediately said angrily.

The deputy prison director sneered, thinking about going in and teaching Luo Zheng not only to vent his dissatisfaction, but also to gain the support of others, and came to the door with two henchmen wearing gas masks, and signaled the command center to open the door with a walkie-talkie, so many tear gas, it is impossible for the people inside to have the power to fight back.

"Bang!" The door didn't open, the gunshots rang out, the bullet hit the deputy warden directly, and he was killed on the spot, scared the other two policemen to turn around and run, not far away The prison warden saw this scene, and faintly surged up with a touch of gratitude, grateful to Luo Zheng for helping him get rid of the competitor, but he didn't dare to show it, and coldly shouted: "Throw me tear gas again, be careful." ”

A few more tear gas canisters were thrown in, billowing white smoke spread, washed by the clear water, Luo Zheng still felt difficult to breathe, dizzy and swollen, there were too many tear gas, I couldn't help coughing, gradually, I felt the tears flowing down, dizzy, and my consciousness began to dissipate.

After waiting for a while, Luo Zheng faintly saw the iron door open, rushed in a few people, lifted himself out from under the faucet, threw himself on the ground and beat wildly, the butt of the gun, the fist, the military boots, the intensive beating woke up Luo Zheng painfully, feeling weak, unable to fight back, quickly held his head, protected the vital point, tensed his body and let the other party beat him, his heart was full of blood surged, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The policemen also held back their strength, desperately punching and kicking Luo Zheng, venting the anger in their hearts, and their emotions were a little out of control, the prison warden rushed over, and they were panicked when they saw this scene, Luo Zheng who was alive was more useful to himself than Luo Zheng, who was dead, and hurriedly raised his gun to warn him, and the gunshots scared everyone, and they stopped beating and looked at them in shock.

"Enough, all go out, you are a policeman, not a criminal, do you want to kill him?" The warden shouted angrily.

"But?" A policeman said dissatisfied.

"But what? Hmph, don't you want to say that he killed the policeman, right? The prison warden asked coldly, looking at the others with a pale face, they all had angry expressions, and suddenly became anxious, and shouted: "But you are still a policeman, wearing a police uniform, and his life and death are decided by the judge, not you, who wants to kill him?" I will fulfill you, go, but you will also be punished by the law. ”

When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded, the police are law enforcement agencies, they can't decide the life and death of people, if they really beat Luo Zheng to death, they will also have to accept the punishment of the law, everyone was shocked, suddenly sobered up, and walked outside, the prison warden secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also walked out, shouting: "Close the door." ”

"Yes." Someone immediately agreed, the prison warden said that the door would be closed, and everyone would not remind Luo Zheng that he should receive treatment, dying of injuries and being directly killed are two different things, everyone wished that Luo Zheng would die, so naturally they would not be kind enough to take him for treatment, and they were all selectively silent.

The prison director naturally knew that Luo Zheng should be treated, but he didn't dare to mention it, preventing everyone from directly killing Luo Zheng had lost support, if he was kind again, it would attract the opposition of all his subordinates, and he left in a hurry with a cold face.

In the prison, the white smoke of the tear gas was slowly disappearing, and on the ground, Luo Zheng lay motionless, his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, like a wounded tiger, arrogant, sad, but with endless unwillingness, silently fighting against the unfair fate, even if he was scarred.

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