177. Can I call for support?

Even though Bank said that there was no need to plan, Star-Lord and the others, who had only been in for a few days, still didn't intuitively recognize Bank's status here.

So at lunch time the next day, several people still got together and began to discuss the escape plan.

Bank, on the other hand, was just quietly eating his lavish feast and did not speak.

Rocket Raccoon picked up a piece of dragon meat from Bank's front and stuffed it into his mouth, looked at the lookout in the center of the prison square, and said:

"If you want to escape, you have to enter that lookout, so you need the following things, the guards control the remote armband, control the entry and exit of everyone, I need one, and finally, the remote sensing light under the lookout, see? There is a quani battery behind it, and if you want to enter the lookout, you can't do without it. ”

Star-Lord brought the bowl of dragon custard in front of Bank to him, and said, "It's a waste if you can't finish it, right?" ”

After seeing Bank's casual shrug, Star-Lord buried his head in eating, and said as he ate, "We might be able to ask Bank to help with these things, so there would be no risk at all." ”

"Can you get it?" Gamora looked at Bank, who was feasting.

Banker looked up, wiped his mouth, and said, "Actually, I could have done more." ”

"Drip ~ Drip ~ Drip ......"

Before Bank's words landed, the prison lights suddenly dimmed, and then the shrill sirens echoed in the square.

Except for Bank, everyone turned their heads in surprise to see that the tree Groot had forcibly pulled out the battery and sent it to Rocket Raccoon, but because of this, the prison's emergency alert system was triggered.

Dozens of small unmanned fighter planes rushed towards the prison square, and all the prison guards took up their weapons and held megaphones to control the prisoners loudly.

"Gross~!" Rocket Raccoon looked at Groot, who was begging for praise, and rubbed his head helplessly.

Star-Lord and Gamora reacted quickly, and Gamora immediately said, "I'll go get the guard's armband." ”

Star-Lord gullied on two bites of the remaining dragon custard and slurred, "Bank and I deal with these guards. ”

As he spoke, everyone was about to act, but they were stopped by Bank, who was just finishing his meal.

Banker looked at the unmanned fighter planes surrounding them and said, "Follow me, I have a special way to escape." ”

"A special way? Could it be that you dug a secret passage? Star-Lord was surprised, and then he couldn't hold back again, and drove the remaining dragon egg custard into his mouth.

"Prisoners listen, put down everything in their hands and go back to their cells immediately, or we will shoot." The prison guard in the lookout said with a megaphone.

Instead of answering Star-Lord, Bank looked at Dirks the Destroyer, who hadn't returned to his cell like the other prisoners.

"Hey, let's go." Bank waved at him, and Dirks looked happy, then threw away the plate in his hand and walked over.

"Hey, why are we taking this big guy?" Star-Lord was surprised.

"So what is your plan, we are already surrounded." Gamora frowned at Bank.

Instead of answering him, Bank stood up and motioned for them to follow.

Dozens of unmanned fighters, moving with Bank's footsteps, were in formation that surrounded them from beginning to end.

However, seeing this scene, the captain of the guard had a big head, and he said to Bank through the megaphone: "If you want to go out and hang out, we can apply for bail or short-term parole for you like the previous times, so it's best not to do this." ”

Banker raised his head and looked at the security captain with a bitter face in the distance, and said, "The phantom smoke in my cell was given to you, and I have been getting along very happily for hundreds of days, especially the simulated suicide bomb you sent, she is really fun." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the bewitching female prisoner who was quietly watching his group in the corridor on the third floor.

The captain of the guard said with a tangled face: "As a prisoner, you always bully our prison guards, so it is not pleasant at all in my opinion, and I am duty, if you don't stop, we will fire." ”

Hearing this, Bank didn't stop for a moment, still leading the people behind him with a vigilant face, and walked towards the exit.

Bank casually glanced at the captain of the guard and said, "You tried to fire at me the day I came, but now if you do this, there will be no one alive here." ”

The captain of the guard was momentarily coerced, and he asked tentatively, "Then can I call for backup?" Give the mess to the guy who actually got the gun......"

Bank made a light gesture and ignored him.

"Call for support, call for support, Bank wants to escape from prison again!" The captain of the guard watched as Bank gave an answer, and immediately picked up the pager and reported inside.

Just when the guards were at a loss, Banker led a group of people and finally walked to the exit, but those unmanned fighters didn't dare to fire until now.

Banker looked at the guards guarding the door and said, "Please open the door." ”

"Ah...... Yes? When the guard who was holding the armband of the gate heard this, he was stunned in place.

"Open the door!" Banker roared suddenly, and slapped the steel handrail beside him into twists.

The guard with the armband finally reacted, but the surveillance camera above his head watched, if he didn't resist and let the prisoner out, wouldn't he be criticized as a fool afterwards?

So he had a flash of inspiration, and under Bank's watchful gaze, he immediately took off the armband in his hand and stuffed it into his teammates next to him.

Before that teammate could react, he subconsciously took the armband, but the next moment, he scolded his mother directly in his heart, last night we were also discussing a female ticket prostitute, is there a teammate like you.

But as a dutiful, righteous and professionally trained public official, he certainly could not have watched the prisoners slip away in his own hands, so he ......

Like the man just now, he stuffed the armband in his hand to another teammate next to him.

The foresight is not far away, how dare that person take the armband stuffed, but his teammates are very unrighteous, and before he can react, he forcibly hangs the armband on his arm.

The guards holding the armband were about to cry, because he also wanted to hand this hot potato to another teammate, but unfortunately, there were no teammates beside him, and the two people who relayed the armband just now also hurriedly flashed to the corner to not give him a chance to stuff it.

So in Bank's impatient eyes, the unlucky ghost had no choice but to look miserable and click the open button.

Then the guards and prisoners of the entire prison saw Bank swaggering out of the prison with a group of people, leaving them messy together in a quiet atmosphere.