Chapter 22: Come, Shoot Me
Before entering the cafeteria, Feige was actually mentally prepared to deal with violent resistance.
There was no way, the captain of the guard, Hadley, was not in prison, and as the vice-captain, Feige could only meet head-on.
Most of the prison guards at Shawshank Prison had never seen a prisoner riot, and occasionally heard riots in other prisons, and they only sighed and felt relatable.
When it is really your turn, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid, although you say that you have a gun in your hand, but ants bite and kill elephants, not to mention, the prisoners are not ants.
As a result, they didn't expect that after entering the cafeteria, the scene in front of them was completely different from what they imagined.
Looking around, they found that everything was normal in the cafeteria, and the culprit they thought was sitting at the dinner table.
It was as if what they had just heard was just an auditory hallucination.
But, how is that possible, bastard!
You've just finished eating three servings, and then kicked us out of the cafeteria, why are you still eating so deliciously?
Do you think we're stupid?
Fei Qi only felt that his blood was surging, he straightened his gun, and a dozen colleagues behind him gave him a strong sense of security, making him stride towards Wu Xingzhi.
Wow β
Wu Xingzhi's plate was swept to the ground directly by him.
Wu Xingzhi was still holding half a piece of bread in his hand, and his mouth was vague: "Sir? What are you doing? β
He spoke as if he was an honest man being bullied by the prison guards.
Feige only felt a buzzing in his head, and he gritted his teeth: "Damn, you think you're smart?" Well? You treat us like deaf? β
"Jailbreak? Insurrection? Want to make a big fuss? β
"Looks like I should let you know who's in charge of Shawshank!"
"Tsk." Wu Xingzhi swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, "Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence, sir, we prisoners also have tempers." β
"Lao Tzu's words are proof!" Feige slapped the table hard.
Wu Xingzhi frowned: "Sir, I have to criticize you now, as Shawshank's guards, you represent the face of Shawshank, how can you speak so irresponsible?" β
"You!" Feige opened his mouth wide, how could he be so shameless?
Still criticizing Lao Tzu? Do you think you're a warden?
Are you the gun in Lao Tzu's hand and the colleagues behind you an ornament?
"Shut up!" Feige was furious, and the butt of the rifle was about to be smashed.
Wu Xingzhi raised his hand lightly and caught the butt of the gun: "Hey, will you guys only do this trick?" β
Click-
The sound of countless bullets being loaded sounded, and more than a dozen muzzles were directly aimed at Wu Xingzhi.
Wu Xingzhi narrowed his eyes and slowly stood up.
"Sir, are you going to do something to an honest prisoner for no reason?"
"This way, but it will chill everyone, have you thought about the consequences?"
As soon as the words ended, all the prisoners in the entire cafeteria stood up and glared at the prison guards.
β......β
"What for! Do you want to riot?! β
The feeling of being watched by thousands of people with personal anger is only known to those who have experienced it, at least the prison guards suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, you must know that most of these people are extremely vicious, if it were not for the clothes on their bodies, how could they be able to show off their might.
It's overβ
Fei Qi only felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he had reached this point, so he could only bite the bullet and roar at Wu Xingzhi: "You quickly let them sit down, otherwise they will destroy you with one shot!" β
"Shoot." Wu Xingzhi let go of the butt of his gun, and his face was calm: "As long as you shoot, you black-skinned scum can't get out of this canteen." β
"I'm not afraid of death anyway, and a few of you will be buried with me, it's worth it."
"Shoot, I look down on you if you don't shoot."
Exercise!
The prison guards really wanted to kill this damn madman in front of them.
But the gaze gathered on them was like a pinprick, and they knew that if they shot, they would definitely cause a riot.
At this time, a prison guard whispered: "Our task is to let them disperse, and we must not let them riot in the cafeteria." β
Fei Qi gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Lao Tzu knows! β
This job is really difficult to do, it's all to blame Hadley, he has to keep this Asian, he killed the other party directly when he first came in, and there are not so many things, so now it is difficult to ride a tiger and wipe his ass.
Looking at the arrogant Wu Xingzhi in front of him, Fei Qi knew that he could no longer be used as a breakthrough, this person was a hob meat, he was not even afraid of death, and if he was in a hurry, he was afraid that he would lead the prisoners to riot on the spot.
"Okay, eat normally, right?"
Fei Qitong's eyes were red: "I'll just assume that you are eating normally." β
He turned to the prisoners and shouted:
"Now, it's time to eat! Get back to the factory! β
The prisoners were agitated, but still no one left, and they all looked at Wu Xingzhi.
was provoked by Wu Xingzhi, and the prisoners were already enthusiastic, thinking of a vigorous riot, as long as Wu Xingzhi was in charge, they would rush up.
Wu Xingzhi waved his hand, "What are you looking at me?" β
"I'm full, you don't have enough to eat, continue to eat, what should you do when you're full."
Immediately, the atmosphere was relaxed.
It seems that there is no riot today, the leaders don't want to do it, and none of the prisoners wants to be the first bird at this time.
After all, following the riots will be confined for a few days at most, and leading the riots will be certain death.
"Gone, gone, worked."
"Speaking of which, the food in the cafeteria today is unpalatable again, and it feels rancid."
"Who says it's not, hey, it's a miserable life."
The prisoners poured towards the door of the cafeteria as if nothing had happened.
When they passed by the prison guards, few people looked at them, and they looked as if they had won a great battle, except that they did not exist.
Wu Xingzhi stretched his waist: "Sir, are you okay?" I'll leave if it's okay. β
Feige clenched his fists and looked at the prisoners who had not yet dispersed, and finally stopped his intention to kill the other party on the spot.
"This is the last time!" He stared at Wu Xingzhi fiercely and threatened: "Your good days have come to an end. β
"Thanks for the advice." Wu Xingzhi waved his hand indifferently.
Walking out of the cafeteria, Wu Xingzhi saw Rhett coming towards him with an anxious look on his face.
"I heard about it, but I didn't expect you to dare to do this." Red dragged Wu Xingzhi towards the factory: "You are playing with fire and leading the prisoners to riot, not a small fight before, after this time, even if Hadley does not come back, the prison guards will not keep you." β
"I know." Wu Xingzhi nodded.
Of course, he knew that the tolerance of the prison guards had reached the limit, and if it weren't for the fact that the prisoners' emotions had not calmed down now, and they were afraid that shooting themselves would cause a riot, I am afraid that they would have already taken action.
"And you-" Red sighed, "Hey, forget it. β
"Everyone says you're crazy, but looking at the way you are, you should have a plan in mind."
"Let's not talk about your business for now, I have other things to do with you."
Wu Xingzhi asked, "What's the matter?" β
Red hesitated, remembered the conversation he had just had with his old friend, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Remember that friend I told you about yesterday?"
"I want you to take him with you to escape from prison!"