"We don't care about that, I just know that they don't even show us TV on weekdays, but today, not only did we get ice cream from the cafeteria, but we were able to sit comfortably and enjoy our favorite TV series."

A big old man sitting on the edge saw that everyone had put down their guns, and he also put down his raised hands and dug himself a big spoonful.

Jack looked back at the TV behind him, which was playing "The Young and the Restless", and the world actually had this American drama.

This is a super long drama, even if he was so bored that he watched American dramas every day in his previous life, he didn't dare to try it easily, after all, this drama has been broadcast since 1973 to the present, and now it has almost 12,000 episodes.

"Alright, the movie party is over." Hongdo sighed and pulled out the plastic cable tie.

"Hey, come on buddy, for everyone's sake, we didn't hurt anyone, why can't you leave us here and leave with the door closed?"

The old man said angrily, waving the spoon in his hand excitedly.

"Is it too much for us to work seven days a week, four people crammed into a cell, and now we just want a day to relax?"

"Is what he said true?" Jack glanced at the prison guard behind him.

"Yes, the warden said that there are not enough cells here, the government subsidy is too small, and they need to earn money for their own food." Prison guard Tari hesitated, but finally nodded in acknowledgement.

"If I'm not mistaken, the federal government's allowance for a prisoner is 58 dollars a day." Hondo's expression became ugly.

"In fact, if you are willing to be good children, it is not impossible to be accommodating" Jack smiled and begged for them a "love".

When the group left the guards' lounge, they were left with six prisoners with plastic cable ties tied around their hands and feet, and their mouths covered with duct tape.

Jack also thoughtfully adjusted the position of the sofa so that they could sit directly facing the TV.

"Good kids can't eat too much ice cream, they'll get tooth decay."

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Closing the door, Vice Captain Deacon tactfully expressed his opinion, "This prison doesn't feel good to me. ”

"Let's deal with the current riot first." Hongdo grimaced and signaled that now was not the time to talk about this.

Walking through the hallway outside the guards' lounge, the SWATs saw a row of empty cells, a mess of torn sheets and burnt debris from the inmates.

"Turn left ahead and go through a hallway, and you'll find the cell where my colleague was held."

The prison guard towered and pointed ahead, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the corner in front of him, looking as if he had just experienced the end of the world.

"Hondo?" Jack reminded in a low voice.

"Keep going." Hondo didn't seem to care, but his left hand was abruptly placed behind him and made a tactical gesture.

Before they could turn the corner, two prisoners with pistols suddenly appeared in front of everyone, as if they suddenly saw that the SWAT team members were frightened, turned and ran.

"Stop, LAPD-SWAT!" Hong Duo burst into a shout, picked up HK416 and took the lead into the long corridor.

"Lay down your weapons or shoot!"

"Hands up!"

Hearing the footsteps fading away, most of the "corpses" in the corner crawled up, took out the weapons hidden from under them, and planned to outflank them front and back.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two stun bombs exploded almost at the same time, blowing up the COS "Walking Dead" guys.

"Fack!"

"Hell!"

"What happened?" Screams rang out one after another, and a tall, thin black man sat on the ground in pain, still trying to fumble for the pistol that had fallen to the ground.

"Poof!" Jack smashed the butt of a gun into his head, rendering him completely incapacitated.

"Kettle Potter? I heard you're a smart guy, don't you play dead? That's all there is to it? ”

These guys who pretended to be dead were not professional at all, and the sound of heavy breathing could not hide Jack's high perception at all.

Hondo, who was reminded by him, immediately noticed the anomaly, made a gesture to let them stay where they were, and he and Lukka pretended to be tricked and chased into the unobstructed corridor with the prison guard Tari.

Kettle Porter, the boss of the "19 Gang", wants to set up an ambush in the corridor by pretending to be dead, flanking the SWAT team back and forth, and capturing them alive.

But they didn't expect to be directly seen through, Jack and Deacon stopped in place and didn't move at all, and before these guys got up, they threw out a shock bomb by themselves, giving the boss of the "19th Gang" and his minions who pretended to be dead a comfortable wake-up package.

"Don't move, I'll shoot again." Deacon's thick military boots were firmly on the back of a not-so-honest hand, and the other party screamed in pain.

"Hondo?" Deacon didn't squint, stared at the gang in front of him, and shouted into the hallway with his head tilted slightly.

"That's it." Hondo and Lukka dragged a corpse in tow, and behind them was the frightened and bloodless prison guard Tari.

The explosion of the stun grenade drowned out the gunfire, and they chased them into the corridor and opened fire decisively, killing the two prisoners who were acting as bait, and only after making sure that there was no threat ahead, they retreated with the bodies.

"The next time you want to play dead, remember to turn your face outward, don't close your eyes, and stare wide."

Jack tied the two of them together and smiled and patted Kettle Porter on the cheek.

"I've tried, and none of these guys can hold back their eyes without blinking, including myself."

The tall, thin black man was put back in his cell in despair.

"Hey, Tari, well done." On the other side, five prison guards who had been stripped of their underwear were released by the tower and slapped him on the shoulder to express their gratitude.

"What about their uniforms and protective gear?" Jack looked around, patted the iron bars of his cell, and motioned for Kettle Potter to be honest.

"They were asked to leave by the 'Spicy Eagles', they opened the armory, the guns were in their hands, and Gunner Card offered to exchange these pistols for the uniforms and protective gear of the prison guards."

In some ways, Kettle Porter is a smart guy who knows the tide is going and is very cooperative.

Jack and Hondo looked at each other, "Gunner Card is going to disguise himself as a prison guard and hang out?" ”

"It shouldn't be that simple, it's all our people outside, and everyone who goes out has to go through strict screening."

Hondo couldn't guess what the leader of the 'Spicy Eagle', Gunna Card, was up to, but it was clear that he was probably the culprit in everything.

"Command, Kettle Porter and his '19 Gang' backbone are back in their cells, and the hostages have been found, let the LAPD officers enter Area A to deal with the aftermath."

After talking to the command, Hondo pointed to the other end of the cell and said to the prison guard, Tari.

"Take your colleague out on the fire ladder over there, and the LAPD officer is waiting at the door, thank you for your help."

Tari nodded gratefully, "Thank you for saving me, thank you." ”

(End of chapter)