Chapter 293: Fight for Freedom! Fight for dignity! Fight for the promise!

On the railing of the corridor of the prison cell, towels, pieces of paper, and short sticks rained down on the prison guards downstairs.

From time to time, people tumble down the stairs and the railings of the passages.

The excited shouts in the chaotic battle, and the terrible painful sounds came and went, and Ye Qingyan could hear them in the monitoring room.

At this time, she finally found Fang Zhunan and Wang Ying in the surveillance screen, they were hugging the dirty flowers and giving a thumbs up to the surveillance.

Ye Qingyan buttoned her eyebrows arrogantly, not knowing if they were praising her for opening the doors of all the prison cells and causing the prisoners and prison guards to fight, or praising her for her speech.

If it's to compliment her on the quality of her speech, she wouldn't mind another paragraph.

"Whoa!"

Outside the monitoring room, a small iron can was steaming white, and suddenly a burst of white fog shrouded it, and when I looked at the monitoring screen, many screens were already covered with white.

It's tear gas.

The prison guards had already put on gas masks, and Ye Qingyan also quickly found a gas mask in the monitoring room and put it on.

In the surveillance footage, many prisoners have no masks, only hiding in the corner of the wall and covering their noses and coughing.

Some had already been driven back to their cells by the prison guards and manually locked the doors.

"I'll rub!"

Ye Qingyan tore off the gas mask and picked up the microphone.

"Brothers and sisters who are fighting bloodily, I am very proud, what I see is a legion with blood flowing in the blood!"

In the surveillance screen, the prisoners covered in blood slowly raised their heads and looked at the place where there was a broadcast.

"Today, we stand here! Behind us, there is the humiliation that has not been spent day and night, we have no chance to turn back, and there is no way to recover if we take a step back! ”

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Ye Qingyan didn't care, and continued to give an impassioned speech:

"We don't need a little bit of food to beg for! It's a free world! This freedom is bought with iron and blood! ”

The prison guards also knew that someone had occupied the monitoring room, and rushed towards it.

"We unite in the name of freedom! Fight for freedom! Fight for dignity! Fight for the promise! ”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Three gunshots rang out outside the door of the surveillance room.

Although the door was locked by Ye Qingyan, the prison guards outside the door had already begun to shoot the door lock position with bullets, and the iron door would soon be opened.

"Brothers and sisters, all you have to do now is to pick up the weapons in your hands and rush to the top platform, where freedom awaits you! Fight for freedom! ”

"Fight for freedom!" In the surveillance footage, the prisoners are all holding their weapons aloft and boiling. ”

"Fight for freedom!" "Fight for freedom!" "Fight for freedom!"

The cries of the prison for freedom resounded in the sky, one after another.

"Tom!" The door to the monitoring room was kicked open.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

More than a dozen AK47s fired at the surveillance room in a barbaric burst of fire, and dense bullets rained down on the surveillance screen, on the computer, and into the wall.

In the monitoring room, powder, debris, and wall ash flew uncontrollably.

They waited until they had finished firing a barrage of bullets before they stopped.

The powder in the room still hadn't cleared, and these people were wearing gas masks and walked in to check it.

In the monitoring room, except for the man with glasses who had been beaten into a sieve by them, lying in the corner, there was no one else.

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【Atlantic High Sea】

A man in a white military uniform ran up the stairs and went straight to the cockpit.