"Hey, Terry, when you get out, Agent Hannah from the FBI will ask you something, and she wants to know more about your work here." Jack stopped Terry as he was leaving.

Seeing Terry's nervous look, he smiled and relieved, "If you have any worries, how about I offer you a job that pays more than $20 an hour afterwards?" ”

After sending off Terry, who was suddenly refreshed, and greeting the LAPD officers who had entered through the fire escape and security door, the four of them hurried back.

Once the "19th Gang" is dealt with, there will be no organized resistance in Area A.

Dressed in full-body armor and armed with batons, armed with tear gas and stun grenades, LAPD officers can clean up the prisoners who are still scurrying around as they move steadily from cell to cell.

When we were about to return to the junction of Block A and Sector B, the iron door of the staircase was opened from the third floor, and the LAPD officers who had cleared the clothes had already gone up to the fourth floor.

There were no accidents, the three SWAT members who were guarding here were safe and sound, but there were several prisoner corpses lying around the corner not far away.

"Command, Team A is now preparing to enter Area B."

"Received Team A, Team B is in place and is preparing to enter."

Hong Duo's serious face softened slightly, and with two SWAT teams together, the manpower was not so tight.

"We're going to get rid of Zone B as fast as we can, Gunner Card doesn't know what he's planning, and the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us."

After saying that, he was about to set off with the team, but was stopped by Jack.

"Hondo, I have a suggestion."

"It's time to split into two teams, Deacon and I will take two people to find the construction workers, you can go to Zone C first, and meet Team B on the way."

Hondo stopped, thought for a moment and immediately said, "Chrissy, Stellt, you are in a group with Deacon and Jack, pay attention to safety." ”

After saying that, he patted Jack on the shoulder, "I'll ask them to buy a few cups of Starbucks coffee and wait outside." ”

"It's just a coincidence." Jack rolled his eyes.

He left shortly after the mall shooting, escorted by Tim and several people, and the SWAT team arrived afterwards, and after measuring the shooting distance of 41 meters, Hongdo also took the initiative to call Jack.

As the so-called shadow of the famous tree, there is a reason why the SWAT team can easily agree to let Jack participate in such a high-risk operation, after all, no one wants to be held back.

Time was pressing, and as soon as they entered Area B, the team split into two, Jack and the others continued to move forward, and Hondo entered the passage to Area C with Luka and the Asian-faced Tan.

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The figure of the prisoners in Area B is visible to the naked eye and is stronger than the black buddies in Area A, and the behavior of the "Baja Horned Dragon Gang" is also much more brutal, and the four of Jack have passed through several cells along the way, and there are no less than ten corpses of prisoners left behind by cannibalism.

"Further on is the prison's infirmary, which is supposed to be the first place to be attacked after the riots began." Deacon strapped a guy who was still struggling.

"There are a lot of addicts in this gang of guys, and they will be the first to come here to find medicine, so be careful when you go in."

When the strong white man who was pressed down on his knees heard this, he stopped struggling and cursed angrily.

"There's no such thing as him in this shit prison, there's a damn infirmary, there's a pharmacy in Area C, but it's been emptied by the guys of Spicy Crispy Hawk for a long time."

Several people were stunned when they heard this, and the map showed that there were at least two connected halls in front, marked with the words infirmary, and the beds were painted decently.

"Go in and have a look." The four of them split into two groups and stood by the door with guns, Jack and Deacon on the right and Steady and Chrissy on the left.

Deacon unscrewed the doorknob, and the two groups remained in a left and right position, searching against the walls of the room.

"Left side safe."

"Right side safe."

"What's going on?" Chrissy looked at the electric sewing machines in the hall with a puzzled expression.

"The prison factory, they converted the original infirmary and ward into a bulletproof vest manufacturing workshop." Jack picked up a piece of Kevlar fabric from the table and shook it, it was a half-made bulletproof vest.

"That's where the people used to say they were going to work seven days a week."

Deacon scoffed, "Now I understand how those Ziben families made money by running the prison, turning prisoners into free laborers to make body armor." ”

Jack pulls out his phone and takes a picture of everything in front of him, and although there is a live recording of the SWAT team's chest recorder, it is certainly not wrong to keep a backup on hand just in case.

He didn't sympathize with the felons who were being used as blood and sweat, but the blood and sweat flowing into his private pockets made him very unhappy.

The guy who planned the riot was certainly the culprit, but the Zi Ben family, who oppressed the prisoners without such a limit, was even more hateful.

He had been sleeping well and dreaming about it, but because of a prison riot that trapped Hodchner and Red, he had to run to wipe the butts of the Zi Ben family, not to mention how upset it was.

Regardless of the LAPD's actions, Jack wouldn't mind having Channel 8 News' beautiful host Tyler Kelly over to dinner and deliver the footage.

Of course, video footage alone is definitely not enough, and that prison guard Terry is also his backhand, and he can work as a prison guard without any training, with an hourly salary of 11 knives.

The testimonies were enough for the prison contractor, Ash Jones, to drink a jug.

"Shh~~~" Jack suddenly heard a small movement coming from the next room, signaling everyone to be careful.

The three SWAT members were alert, leaning on the load-bearing pillars in the room as cover, and their guns were pointed in unison to the door leading to the next room.

"Guns!" With a shrill cry from Chrissy, a prisoner armed with a shotgun suddenly appeared in the doorway, and the gunshots rang out almost simultaneously on both sides.

At a distance of about four or five meters, he was set on fire by four rifles at the same time, and the guy with the shotgun, even though he had several layers of bulletproof vests on his body, was beaten into a sieve after only one shot.

"Bang! Bang! His two accomplices didn't dare to show their heads at all, fired a few random shots into the room, picked up the shotgun that the guy had dropped on the ground, and fled in disarray.

"Up, up, up!" Deacon took the lead, Jack followed, and the four of them turned into a column and chased after them.

The next room is much more crowded than here, and it is filled with all kinds of large equipment for washing and drying, which should be the place for further processing of the made bulletproof vest.

"Be careful, it's a hostage."

I don't know if it was because the crowd was advancing too fast or the guys from the "Baja Horned Dragons" were too flustered, but these guys didn't have time to use the hostages as meat shields, and fled to the deepest part of the room in embarrassment.

Eight construction workers trapped into rice dumplings were tied under the stainless steel workbench at the entrance, and they whined excitedly when they saw the SWAT special operators who broke through.

"Let them go."

Deacon and Jack stepped forward with guns to protect them, and Chrissy and Sterlett pulled out daggers and cut the ropes that bound them, pressing them over their heads and herding them into the room where they had been.

(End of chapter)