Chapter Forty-Eight: The Uninvited Guest

The moment I entered the warehouse, I smelled a strange smell, a little smelly and fishy. I guess this has something to do with the long-term storage of labor tools here, otherwise it's just an empty warehouse, how can it smell like this?

I don't really care about that. Although there are no emergency lights in the warehouse, there are many windows. It's just dark, not to the point where you can't see your fingers.

The iron donkey took the lead, and I followed, and the two of us ran across the entire warehouse one after the other.

Actually, to be honest, we are doing a sneaky business, and we should take it lightly, but the problem is that there is a mess outside, there are all kinds of noise and noise, and we can't afford to be silent.

Halfway through, I accidentally ran into a couple of shovels, which made Curry a mess of ping-pong. When we were about to reach the main entrance of the warehouse, the iron donkey braked sharply first, then turned his head and said to me, "Not far from here is Prison Area B, where I don't know what to look like, and even because there are many escaped prisoners, there will be a lot of prison guards, we have to be careful." ”

I nodded. Then the iron donkey snorted softly again, and turned his head to look at the front door.

I was made very sensitive by him, and I watched quietly. But there's nothing weird at the main entrance, so I'll ask more.

The iron donkey shook his head and whispered, maybe it was his delusion, there was movement at the main entrance just now.

In normal times, I must have taken the words of the iron donkey seriously, but now I feel that maybe it is really his delusion, because along the way through the warehouse, I have had several sensitive situations.

I tapped him on the shoulder, which meant he didn't do it. The iron donkey said nothing, and leaned towards the main gate again.

We all stopped at the door of the main entrance. It's a very normal entrance door, with an iron handle on it, unscrew it, and we're going to get out.

The iron donkey reached for the doorknob, but when he twisted it hard, something strange happened. The iron donkey suddenly showed a surprised look, I was close, and I saw that the iron donkey didn't use any strength, and this door had its own posture to open.

I didn't even talk about the evil door, and I thought in my heart that this door was intelligent? As long as someone touches the handle, it can open itself? But I immediately thought of a possibility, it must have been a coincidence, and when the iron donkey opened the door, someone was also opening the door outside, and they collided.

I don't know if the one outside is friend or foe, and before I and the iron donkey can make any more moves, the man outside is more forceful, and the door is pulled open.

I followed the dim light and saw the man outside with his hand raised and holding a pistol. Based on this, I dare to conclude that he is a prison guard.

The prison guard was very unceremonious, and slammed a shot at the iron donkey.

I watched the iron donkey sway a few times, and suddenly lost its strength and fell to the ground. There was a buzz in my head, knowing that the donkey brother had been shot, and even with the fact that he fell to the ground so quickly, the shot was likely to be fatal.

I didn't want to lose the iron donkey like this, and I felt a special anxiety in my heart, and when I saw the prison guard lower the muzzle of the gun again, and wanted to make up for the iron donkey, I was about to fall into a state of madness.

I threw myself on it with a snort, reaching out my hands and grabbing the guard's gun. I tried to snatch it down, but I found that the prison guards in Qujing Prison were really unusual, there were too many masters in it.

The prison guard in front of me had very strong arms and hand strength, and I didn't have the slightest tendency to snatch the gun from the slightest bit.

He snorted and turned his gun, trying to slam me too.

I definitely can't let him succeed, and the good thing is that I'm slightly hunched over, and I'm not as tall as this prison guard, so I can use my body as a support to fight him to the death.

It became more and more difficult for him to turn the muzzle of the gun, and finally we were at a stalemate, except that he was using the strength of his arm purely with the strength of his arm, and I was exerting all my body.

I don't know how long I'll be able to survive like this, but make up my mind that one more moment will be a moment.

The prison guard didn't even have the patience to do so, and he thought of something else, and suddenly stretched out his knee and slammed it against my lower abdomen.

He is very thin, so there is no meat on his knees, under such a top, the kneecaps really hit me miserable, I feel that the whole stomach is overturned, especially the ** place is also a little swollen and painful, it is estimated that it is also directly related to the attack on the lower abdomen.

My whole face was distorted from the pain, and the guard was so satisfied with my expression that he immediately hit me with his head.

If he bumps into him like this, he has a mental preparation in advance, and he must have practiced something in this area. This hit me straight in front of my eyes.

I didn't want to fight him at all. The guard made up for it and kicked me away.

I flew upside down. After flying out for a short time, he fell to his knees weakly. As a result, my knees hurt a lot, and I was a little numb from the cold. I stared at the prison guards, scolded in my heart, and said that Lao Tzu either knelt down for him, or couldn't get up for a while.

The guard took another half step back and blocked the doorway. During this time, the iron donkey reacted, he was not dead, and after struggling to stand up, he covered his neck, and streams of blood spilled out of his fingers.

The prison guard raised the gun again, aimed it at the iron donkey, and with one free hand, he touched his waist and took out a flashlight, turned it on, and shone it on the two of us.

I found that I was quite famous in Qujing Prison with Iron Donkey. After the prison guard recognized the two of us, he laughed and said, "It turned out to be a three-eyed rat and a black bear, fuck, our brothers think there is something wrong with the two of you, and there has been trouble here since you came to the prison." And you two have just been electrocuted, how long has it been since then? Are you actively involved in the prison escape again? ”

When I heard this, my heart pounded. I can feel that he has a big opinion of the two of us.

The guards didn't want to tell us anything anymore, and they said, "Die!" ”

My whole heart was half cold, and I could feel that the prison guard was ruthless, and he said that he was going to shoot, and he was not just trying to scare us.

At this moment, the life of the iron donkey is definitely in the hands of the prison guard, as long as he gently flicks his finger, the iron donkey will have to see the king of Hades.

I don't have any other way but to save Donkey's life. I'm afraid it'll be too late if I don't say anything.

I shouted to him, "Wait, brother, listen to me a secret." ”

I want to tell me and the iron donkey's true identity, and I believe that he will definitely put down his gun when he knows that we are SWAT officers.

The guard frowned, he was struggling with whether to listen to me, but his finger pulling the trigger was quite scary, and moved slightly.

I stared at that finger, my brain was very hot, and I was even thinking, don't wait for a reply, hurry up and pour the beans into the bamboo tube, and go straight down by myself.

But just as I was about to speak, something changed. A large wooden stake the size of a bowl suddenly appeared from the doorway, and it smashed down on the guard's head.

I heard a thud and the stake shattered. Blood was still pouring from the guard's head.

When I looked closely, it didn't look like it had fallen from the sky, but it looked like it had been lifted and knocked down from the side.

While I was still stunned, the iron donkey pounced on the side. The prison guard's index finger moved, and he pulled the trigger hard.

A bullet hit the place where the iron donkey had just stayed, and he narrowly escaped with it. Then there was movement outside the door again, and the broken stake was carried by two men and pushed against the prison guard.

The prison guard's body was quite horizontal, but he couldn't bear such a big impact, and after his back was resisted, the whole person was taken by the impact force, and he rushed to the warehouse, and he happened to run to the iron donkey.

The iron donkey was injured in the neck, and in such a state, his body was not very sensitive. In normal times, if he rolls on his side again, he can easily avoid the catastrophe.

This time he had a hard time, and he rolled dangerously, passing by the prison guards.

The prison guard rushed down and slammed it to the ground, and it wasn't over. The two men who carried the stake were really deadly, and they picked up the stake again and hit it at the head of the prison guard, like a bell.

The first two blows were nothing, and the prison guard's head was just pressed to the ground by the force. When I got to the third time, I heard a click, which was the sound of a bone breaking.

After the stake was removed, the prison guard's head collapsed, he couldn't be saved at all, and his legs were still trembling, which was a conditioned reflex.

A big rock fell in my heart, but I didn't let my guard down and looked at the two new people again. Who knows if they are friend or foe?