Chapter 67: The Tumult

"The circuit is on!"

The sheriffs breathed a sigh of relief. One by one, the lights came on, and the prison was as bright as day. In the bright light, the rioting prisoners suddenly fell silent. It's just that at this time, the prison has become like a garbage dump, and the walkway is piled up with a thick layer of debris.

"You're annoying! You're annoyed! ”

One of the sheriffs at the head shouted, his face with bulging veins, blood congested with rage, and turned red, like an angry bull. He had been in charge of Prison No. 1 for seven years, and it was the first time that such a riot had caused such a big disturbance, which made him furious.

"I'll make you suffer a good time, and when I find out who caused this mess, I'm going to take off his head and hang it on the wall."

Just when he was furious and furious, an explosion suddenly came from upstairs. Flesh and bones rained down from the cell, pouring blood on his face, and even a piece of broken bone on his face.

The whole prison burst into laughter at his comical appearance, and there was nothing more enjoyable than watching the sheriff be unlucky.

The sheriff was furious, his eyebrows furrowed, his teeth creaking. He pulled out the pistol from his waist and headed upstairs. , the steel-soled boots stepped on the stairs, making a rapid thump sound. His pace was so fast that several other sheriffs even had to trot to catch up with him.

When he saw the cell, the rage on his face froze as if it had been frozen in ice and snow.

A headless corpse lay on the ground, and the cell was filled with the smoke and smell of blood.

In order to prevent accidental injury, the power of the collar is very concentrated. It only blew the prisoner's entire head to pieces, but his body was almost unscathed. The sheriff was so familiar with the tattoo that only one person in the entire D Sector dared to get this kind of tattoo on his body.

The other prisoner seemed to be too close, and was sprayed at close range by the scattered broken bones, and pieces of hard broken bones were embedded in his body, and he was directly unconscious.

The strong vitality made Leng Biao's heart already beat, and blood suddenly spurted out of his neck, merging into a stream, flowing out of the cell.

A cold sweat broke out of his back, almost soaking his uniform. He knows what's going on. The governor's son-in-law secretly ordered that a new prisoner be quietly brought in to death, and even this cell was arranged by him.

It's just that now that the matter has become bigger, Prison Anson will definitely inquire about it. Due to its special nature, the First Prison was independent of the Governor's Mansion and was under the direct jurisdiction of Zhuxia. Prison Anson has a transcendent position in the colony, and what he hates most is that his subordinates trick him into doing some small actions, hiding from him to do some secret collusion with the governor's palace.

As long as Anson wants to investigate, he can't hide anything from him.

At the thought of Anson's methods, he shuddered, and ordered his subordinates to open the iron door of the cell and walk in.

He first looked at the gun in his hand, thought about it, put it away again, put on gloves, picked up the steel pipe on the ground, and wanted to step forward and smash Li Mu's head.

At this moment, Li Mu, who was lying on the ground in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Because of the special effects of the beast's body, the bone fragments of the burst only slightly injured him. But as soon as his mind turned, he pretended to be unconscious and lay down on the ground.

Someone outside the prison wants to put her to death, Leng Biao fails, and there will be other people who will attack him, and it will only be more dangerous each time.

If the entire prison had been infiltrated by the Black Hand men, he would have been shot to death by the sheriffs when he was brought in. But this time it was Leng Biao, who was also a prisoner, who came to kill him, which shows that the black hand did not cover the sky with one hand in the first prison. Even the order he gave to his subordinates was just to throw him into the first prison, and the means after that were just a means for the people below to curry favor with their backers.

He had to know who the black hand was.

In the quiet prison, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. One of his men rushed over and whispered to him.

"Boss, the warden is here."

When Li Mu heard this, his eyes lit up, and the whole person suddenly burst out, the fish jumped up, the speed was extremely fast, and the figure flashed, and he approached the sheriff's side.

He was gambling, betting on the sheriff's mediocrity, on his ability to subdue him in an instant.

The sheriff was shocked, he only blinked, and before he could wave the steel pipe in his hand to fight back, the prisoner was already rushing in front of him.

In Dawnblade, all player stats are Elite templates, and none of the players have more stats than NPCs. What's more, because of the Heart of the Titans, Li Mu's added attributes that were not upgraded to one level are even more terrifying, although they are only level nine, but their physical attributes are already close to the attributes of ordinary players at level fifteen or sixteen.

The powerful power has approached the limit of the human body's potential, and after starting the boiling blood rage, it can even cross that line. Quantitative change brings qualitative change, Li Mu opened his arms, and with a bang, there was a fierce wind pressure rushing towards his face.

The green tendons on the sheriff's forehead bounced, and there was a tingling sensation in his terrifying internal organs, as if he was facing a fierce tiger, and even his legs began to weaken.

The next moment, one of Li Mu's arms was on his hand, and with a twist of his backhand, he pressed the frightened sheriff against the wall, unable to move.

He pulled out the pistol from the sheriff's holster and pressed it to his head.

The rabbit rose and fell, and in a short moment, the sheriff was restrained.

"Stop!"

The sheriffs standing outside the cell panicked and drew their guns from their waists and pointed them at the two people in the cell.

A sneer squeezed out of the corner of Li Mu's mouth, grabbed the sheriff's hair, lifted him up like a dead pig, and blocked him in front of him.

"You all get out of the way, I want to see the warden."

The sheriffs looked at each other, looked at each other a few times, their eyes coldened, and they slowly raised their pistols. They are more concerned about their future than the life of their bosses.

The matter has become so big that it is absolutely impossible to hide it from the eyes and ears of the prison warden, so it is better to beat the two of them to death here together, and push everything to the boss.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed, and his nerves tensed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from not far away, this voice was very soft, but in the ears of the sheriff it seemed to be a thunderbolt, making them tremble involuntarily.

"You want to see me, what's the matter?"

PS: Chapter 1, Chapter 2 a little later

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