Chapter 52: The Capture of the Mighty (I)
"Everyone immediately stopped, held their heads in their hands, and squatted in place!" The prison loudspeakers kept shouting, but to no avail, and no one paid attention.
At the surrounding sentry posts, there were already prison guards who took out their guns, aimed them at the prisoners inside, and began to shoot as soon as the prison warden gave the order.
"What? Harm those who are recidivists not allowed? The prison warden exclaimed: "What is the reason, they are the most ferocious ones who make trouble, more than a dozen people have died, do you still watch them kill?" ”
"I don't care what method you use, in short, don't allow those felons to be harmed, this is an order!" The chief's voice came out of the microphone of the communicator, without a hint of emotion.
"Yes!" The prison warden can only comply, and now he does not dare to use a gun, even if he has a gun. How can we subdue all the people who are making so much trouble?
The prison warden had a headache, but the situation inside no longer allowed him to hesitate for a headache, and in such a short period of time, a few lives were left forever, and time was running out.
"Separate them!" As soon as Zhao Li saw such a mess, he couldn't help but shout. But there are many people here and there is no noise, but no one pays attention.
"Hurry up and part of them!" Zhao Li grabbed an ordinary prison guard, the other party looked at his rank, and then pulled back his arm: "It's so messy, how can you separate?" It's better to wait for the order from above to suppress! As he spoke, he nervously began to pick up his weapon.
It seems that all of them are experiencing this situation for the first time, and no one has the experience of how to deal with it. If you continue to be in a daze, it is estimated that there will be many casualties. Zhao Li looked at the people in chaos inside, shouted, and jumped in.
People are in the air, and the police cane is already in their hands. In this paragraph, in addition to practicing the nameless true qi, Zhao Li is proficient in the grappling and practicing the T-shaped crutches, and he is very proficient.
Seeing that Zhao Liren had already entered the prisoner area, it seemed that a faint light flashed in the eyes of several prison guards, but it disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Li didn't care about these at all, as soon as the person landed, he stretched out his hand and struck, and the prisoner closest to him immediately let out a miserable scream, just turned around, Zhao Li's other hand had already molded his wrist, and as soon as his body turned, there was another scream, and the prisoner immediately held the elbow that had been bent backwards and began to scream.
This was not yet the focus of the prisoner conflict, and Zhao Li had to forcibly knock out several prisoners who were blocking the road in the flash of lightning. He was measured, and these people were either knocked unconscious, or several joints were dislocated and lost their combat effectiveness.
It's strange that none of the prison guards came down to help Zhao Li. Zhao Li had some doubts in his heart, but he couldn't care so much about this place at this time, especially when he saw that those people were still clamoring for what to do with the delicate little girl in the felon.
No matter who was in front of him, as long as Zhao Li encountered someone who blocked him, he would give a heavy blow in the most suitable part. It is undeniable that Zhao Li's police crutch and the strange grappling are very good, and no one can survive the two faces.
Along the way, it seems that except for the broken arm and the broken leg, none of them are intact. The best one was knocked unconscious by the police, and it seemed that the whole body was relatively intact, and there was no sign of abnormal bending of the joints on the body.
After knocking down more than a dozen in a row, Zhao Li finally grabbed the edge of the battle between the two sides: "Stop, I order you to stop!" ”
In the messy situation, no one would pay attention to Zhao Li's lonely voice, and besides, except for Zhao Li, no other prison guards seemed to come out to interfere, and everyone was waiting for orders.
In the chaos, he also stretched out a few fists and hit Zhao Li's face. Zhao Li's face sank, and he became angry. In Zhao Li's view, this confusion is by no means without reason. The treatment of repeat offenders is very high, and even many times Zhao Li has to call them chiefs, which is understandable for causing the jealousy of those ordinary prisoners. But no matter what the reason is, it can't be the reason for them to do it, especially since there is a large group of people clamoring for Ban Yunchan to do something.
The crowd was too chaotic to see Ban Yunchan, and at this moment Zhao Li was angry and anxious, and he was always worried in his heart. In addition, someone called over without knowing whether they were alive or dead, which aroused Zhao Li's anger.
Anyway, fighting in prison is a repertoire in Mountbatten Prison, and there are one or two in a few days, and it is time to deal with that kind of small chaos.
Thinking of this, Zhao Li's move immediately became swift. Facing the prisoners who rushed up, Zhao Li's right hand turned around flexibly, and the blow of a quick horizontal grip rained down on the most powerful guys in front of him.
Several unlucky guys immediately bent over because of the pain, and were hugged by the people behind them, and they were directly crushed to the ground. Immediately he was trampled and shouted.
Zhao Li didn't care about their life or death at all, and the police crutches in his hands didn't stop at all. The people in front fell, and there were waves of people rushing up behind them. At this time, it seems that no matter how timid people are, they are also infected by the crazy atmosphere of this group, and they become not afraid of heaven and earth. Some people fell, but more rushed over.
I don't know how many people were hit by the police crutch in my hand, listening to their painful screams one after another, the anger in Zhao Li's heart seemed to be more and more aroused. I don't know why, since he fought Sanders once, Zhao Li has never been so angry, this time he rushed in alone, but there was no prison guard to help, plus they were estranged for a period of time, and the invisible anger in Zhao Li's heart has also accumulated a lot.
Why is it that I am excluded when I am loyal to my duty? I saved all the prisoners, but I was still alienated by them, just because I didn't protect myself as wise as them? The above actually said that there is no mistake in this way of handling, so as long as there is danger in the future, the person in charge of guarding the position withdraws from the position, is it a normal and correct way to deal with it?
Saving others yourself, is it still wrong? Not only the prison guards, but also the inmates said he had made a stupid decision. Standing in the position of a prisoner, Zhao Li's actions at that time should have reached the compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but from the standpoint of the whole, Zhao Li was still wrong, too wrong.
Should all the lives of the prisoners be given up at that time? Should I go back to the barracks with everyone and watch that special prison buried by the waves? Why? Why? Am I really wrong about that?
I'm not convinced! Zhao Li shouted angrily in his heart, the court did not sentence them to death, they should not die for the time being! No one can easily give up the lives of others under any circumstances!
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