Chapter 69: Where God Doesn't Want to Stop

"What?! Escape from prison? You're not kidding, are you? In the morning, when the Cairn Bar had the least number of customers, Peter's screams almost reached the street, and Colick walked to the door and looked around, turned and closed the door.

"Prison robbery, to be exact, just last night, so our support arrived that late." Coulson smiled awkwardly, this kind of ugly thing is usually reluctant to say it, but it is related to the safety of these people in front of him, he feels that it is better to tell the truth, and besides, he also expects them to help him.

"What's the difference? You're a global intelligence agency above the U.S. government, and your prisons are hijacked by anyone they say? ”

"Well, in fact, we're not as capable as you think, and we're not ordinary people robbing prisons," Coulson struggled to argue.

"Forget it, Peter, no matter how loud you scream, things have already happened, and we need to know how serious things are." Seeing that Peter wanted to say something, Kane pressed his shoulder, holding him accountable, it was not their job to hold them accountable, how to minimize the damage caused by the escaped criminals was their job, Kane always felt that things had happened more and more frequently in recent times, and it seemed that there was a secret promoter behind it that was influencing all this.

Coulson gave Kane a grateful look and began to recount what had happened last night.

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To the east of Manhattan, there is a bridge between Queens and the Bronx that leads to the open sea, but the bridge is not open to the public, and it is heavily guarded and guarded by iron gates, as the bridge leads to only one place, Rikers Island.

Rikers Island has been home to the Municipal Penitentiary since 1935, and the 1.65-square-kilometer prison can accommodate tens of thousands of inmates, including the most heinous felons.

Of course, no one knew that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s super-powered prison was also set up here, just a kilometer below the Rikers Island prison, where there was no sunlight all year round, surrounded by a thick layer of earth, and only an elevator led to it, so that even the most ferocious super-powered criminals would think twice about whether they had the ability to get out alive before escaping.

It's such a solid place, but tonight it ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

A guard on duty was bored leaning against the railing of the outer wall of the prison and smoking, the cigarette butts flickering in the night, but it could not be said that he was insensitive, the waters around Rikers Island were rich in sharks, and no one would be stupid enough to sneak in from the sea.

But nothing is absolute, a much larger guy quietly approached the shore from the sea, it was a small submarine, from its special appearance it was completely unbelievable where it belonged, the submarine hovered quietly in the sea, a hatch quietly opened from the top of it, and a group of people in black diving suits came out of it, completely ignoring the sharks swimming next to them and landed on the reef on the shore of Rikers Island.

Sou! A bolt was shot into the back of the smoking guard's heart on the outer wall, and the neurotoxin applied to the bolt immediately paralyzed his throat, preventing him from making a sound until he died.

Immediately after, several hooks and locks shot up the wall, and the group of black-clothed men climbed up with their hands and feet.

They crouched on the wall, and one of the leaders looked at the microcomputer on his wrist, made a few gestures, and the group ran in two groups in different directions.

In the ordinary prison on the ground of Rikers Island, since there is no entertainment, most of the prisoners fall asleep early, only some energetic guys chatting with each other at the door of the cell, the guards think they are too noisy, and they all go back to the monitoring room to drink a cup of coffee, chat and fart to kill time.

No one noticed, and the screen in the monitoring room suddenly flickered, as if something was disturbing.

Then, without knowing what was wrong, the electronic doors of all the cells suddenly opened, startling all the criminals.

"Oh hell, what's going on, hurry up and close the cell door!" Finally, a guard noticed the anomaly and pointed to the monitor and shouted, but unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, the cell door did not move.

Seeing the prisoners in the cells probing their brains towards the corridor, the guards are going crazy, although some of the prisoners are just convicted of petty theft, but there is also no shortage of felons who come in for murder, if they run out, their jobs will be lost.

"Hurry up and call the police, contact the armed guards outside, and the others will come with me and block the exit!" The captain of the guard immediately made a decision, and led the people to the outermost door of the cell, and at the same time he also prayed that the door would not malfunction, knowing that the number of prisoners was dozens of times that of the guards, and he was only armed with a pistol and an electric baton, and he had no confidence to stop the guys.

Contrary to his wishes, when he led people to rush to the prison door, the fiercest guys had already rushed out, and most of the murderers who had been sentenced to life imprisonment would not give up this opportunity to be free, and when they saw the guards, instead of being afraid, they smirked and pounced.

Bang! With the sound of a gunshot, as if it was a horn that opened the gates of hell, the battle between the prisoners and the guards entered the white heat in an instant, and the guards who were originally scattered all over the prison rushed to the prison, whether they were on duty or resting, and they didn't pay attention to it, a group of men in black had occupied the vantage point of the prison and broke the gate to the mainland.

At the heart of the prison, four guards armed with automatic rifles looked warily at the opposite door, dressed in black combat uniforms and looking completely different from the prison guards, and behind them, an iron door was tightly closed.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, they pulled the bolt of their guns, their guns pointed at the gate, and in their duty they could shoot anyone who approached the place without permission.

Soon, the footsteps stopped, and just as they were wondering, a round, paper-thin metal disc flew in from under the closed iron door.

Chirping! A shrill sound suddenly erupted in the small space, and the four guards fell to the ground clutching their ears in pain.

The door opened, and the group of black-clothed men who had just appeared on the outer wall of the prison walked in with guns, and the man led by the four guards shot them one by one, and without even looking at the corpses on the ground, he pointed the microcomputer on his wrist at an electronic keyhole next to the iron door.

With a ticking sound, the iron door soon opened, revealing an elevator room, leaving two people to guard the elevator, and the others immediately followed the leader into the elevator, pressed the only button and sped down.

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