Chapter 112: There Is No Reason to Stop a Man from Running to Freedom

The "rats" want to cry without tears.

He just slept for a while, and when he woke up, he inexplicably became the mastermind of the prison riot, and now the ruthless characters of the entire prison were gathered here, waiting for his next instructions.

It is true that he has been planning to escape from prison since he was imprisoned, but now that the plan has not been completed, hackers have broken into the network of the prison in the suburbs, and the prisoners have also destroyed the gate to the outside.

Is this group of people silly?

The so-called prison escape is not as simple as walking from the cell to the outside.

The personnel in charge of the response, the route to escape from pursuit, the means of transportation used, and the large amount of money needed in the process of escaping were not well prepared, and even if they were lucky enough to leave the prison in the suburbs, they would only be greeted with a dark life.

If he and Dolargo Safron have learned anything, it is undoubtedly that great things must be planned and moved, and everything must be arranged in an orderly manner.

So, the "rats" do not want to break out of prison today.

But the current situation has put him in a dilemma, even if he remains in prison, he will be punished as the mastermind of the riot, and the prison guards will probably not listen to his explanation.

"Rat" racked his brains, considering that the prison network was hacked, it means that someone other than him must have planned the riot, and the only possibility he can think of is a mysterious woman in the cell alone.

"Hold on here."

Under the expectant gaze of the prisoners, the "rat" finally gritted his teeth and said, of course, in the eyes of the prisoners, this is the "rat's" hatred of the coalition government as a rebel, and the determination to successfully escape from prison today, "I still have some things to solve." โ€

With that, he went straight to the female prisoner's cell.

The prisoners faithfully carried out the orders of the "rats" and took good care to leave enough space for the "rats" and the female prisoners.

After all, this is a conversation at the level of a rebel army cadre, and knowing too much is not good for them.

"Sister, I'll call you sister, don't hurt me!"

As soon as he entered the door, the "mouse" opened his mouth and said that he had been in the seventeenth district for so many years, and he had never spoken to anyone in such a low voice.

But now that his life is at stake, he can't take care of it, "Sister, I have no opinion on you escaping from prison, but don't let me carry the black cauldron!" โ€

"I don't have a brother like you."

Ash said jokingly, "And I didn't plan to break out of prison. โ€

"Okay, I said the wrong thing, it's your comrades who came to rescue you."

"That's not our style, and instead of coming to me, you might as well think about what to do next."

"What if...... I mean, if we get out of prison, will you be able to escape the law enforcers? โ€

In the mind of "Mouse", Lu Xiang is the most terrifying opponent he has ever encountered.

During the city-wide meeting, his every plan was seen through by the other party, and all his bargaining and begging for mercy were ignored by the other party, and he was finally escorted to such a place.

As long as Lu Xiang is still in charge of law enforcement for one day, the shadow in his heart will not disappear.

"I mean danger closer than that."

This time, Ash didn't need to explain, and the "mouse" understood what she meant.

Screams erupted outside the cell, and when he turned around, the fast-moving object had already reached the door of the cellโ€”a strange man he had never seen before, with short blond hair and eyes that shimmered red, in stark contrast to his image full of a sense of justice.

As soon as the man let go, the prisoner, whose skull had been deformed by his pinching, fell to the ground, and the "mouse" could barely recognize the prisoner's angry appearance.

"'Mouse'...... Big brother, small, careful, the idea is a bit prickly, his speed is too fast, the brothers didn't react at all! โ€

A trembling voice came from the cell door.

A half-cut prisoner crawled in with all his might, his eyes wide and his last strength trying to convey the news to the "mouse".

The object that severed the prisoner's body was already obvious, and the half-moon-shaped arc blade that emitted a scorching air flow connected to the forearm of the man's right hand, and the air flow around the blade was distorted by the heat.

The "mouse" subconsciously clenched the broken water pipe in his hand, and he didn't speak, because he was already too frightened to speak.

After seeing the "mouse", the man was obviously stunned, and immediately showed a disappointed expression.

"Threat Level: Low".

This is the system's evaluation of "rats".

Even outside this cell, there were many prisoners who were more threatening than the "rats", and his right eye immediately showed the criminal record of the "rats".

The boss of the Fengyue Venue in District 17 has not undergone any prosthetic transformation, has not undergone physical reinforcement training, and has no record of awakening spiritual energy.

An ordinary person through and through.

This was a far cry from Perrault's vision, which he had thought was a rescue operation arranged by the rebels, only to turn out to be nothing more than a senseless riot by a bunch of boring criminals.

"Snow Witch, Ash."

This is the first time in a long time that Perrault has directly called each other by name, "You should be very desperate now, because at the end of your life, you were accompanied by such a small role that could not be put on the stage, and in the end, your companions still gave up on you." โ€

After a pause, he added, "Even if I reveal your whereabouts, they won't have the courage to come to your rescue...... However, it's true that hiding from XZ has always been your style. โ€

However, this does not affect the final result.

Whether it's her companions who come to rescue Ash, or a group of rioting prisoners, they are at great risk of Ash's escape.

So in other words, the next thing is the time for him to decide freely.

"Slow, slow! I'm just a ......"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the "mouse" shouted with all his strength.

That's right, he is indeed just an inconspicuous little person, so even if he is let out, it will not affect the overall situation......

(If you fall on your knees and beg for mercy, will he really be merciful and let you live?) ๏ผ‰

At the same time, an unfamiliar voice sounded deep inside him.

In an instant, the trembling of the "mouse" seemed to be eliminated by this voice from nowhere, and was replaced by an indescribable force.

The power filled his body, and his five senses became clearer than ever.

(There's only one way for you to survive.) ๏ผ‰

"I ...... It's really just a small person. โ€

By surprise, the "mouse" gripped the broken hose in his hand, though it was a joke in front of Perrot's terrifying heat-emitting cutting blade.

Perrault seemed to have learned his lesson and did not intend to leave the "Mouse" a chance to speak, and in the blink of an eye, his figure turned into an afterimage, and the cutting blade in his hand took Ash's head directly.

He didn't even have a "rat" in his eyes, because in the system's analysis, it was nothing more than a trash fish that had been split in two before he cut off Ash's head.

"But!"

A faster figure appeared in his sight, along with it a burst of crimson arcs.

The arc of lightning slammed into him head-on with some force he had never seen before, and by the time Perrault realized something was wrong, the entire cell had already collapsed under the ravages of surging energy.

"There is no reason in this world to stop a man from running to freedom!"

"Boom โ€”โ€”!"

A huge amount of smoke filled the cell, and when the smoke cleared, only a standing figure remained in front of the cell.

Or more precisely, behind that figure, the remains of the cell.

The prison in the suburbs, known as the most impregnable fortress in the 17th District, was left with a shell riddled with holes after this blow.

And in front of that figure, there was a deep ravine.

The ravine stretched to the end of the prisoners' line of sight.

And the one who left this ravine was Perrault, who crashed into several walls after being knocked out and disappeared without a trace.