MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 471 Please keep calling for support

This time, a prison guard finally recognized Wang Min.

Pointing at Wang Wen and exclaiming: "You, you are the main criminal who caused a large-scale prison escape last time!"

Wang Wen nodded: "The answer is correct, call now."

Kidnap prison guards without hurting anyone and let them call out for help.

In the entire history of the prison, there should have been no prisoners with such audacity.

The surrounding areas who received the news were all stunned.

Some people thought it was a prank, and some people wondered if it was some kind of exercise mission.

Until the prison guards in the prison made various vows to emphasize the authenticity of the call for help.

Only then did the outside world believe that the worst riot in prison history had taken place.

Knowing that the prisoners not only controlled the situation but also hijacked the prison guards, the police forces in the surrounding areas were all furious, and then rushed towards the prison from all directions like spider webs.

The first to arrive belonged to some kind of special armed forces.

It seems that they are not sure about the number of enemies in the prison and the scale of their firepower. They arrange manpower to surround each entrance and exit, while carefully infiltrating through various "holes".

Such as sewers, vents, and even garbage pipes.

These special armed personnel are agile and powerful, and their will is even more indestructible.

They don't even carry too many heavy weapons for the convenience of movement.

The equipment on the body is more portable and controllable.

like what-

Blinding bomb;

stun bomb;

stun gun;

tear gas;

strong anesthetic needles;

some type of.

It well complements the diversity of firepower equipment of Wang Wen and the others.

Wang Wen led He Zhuang and the others to bury themselves in selecting the newly arrived supplies.

The special personnel who had been stripped into big white pigs in the corner were distracted and confused.

In any case, they couldn't understand why they had gone through untold hardships to sneak in from various holes, but they were caught so easily in the end!

Have times changed?

Could it be that the prisoner's combat technology has a higher gold content than that of special armed personnel?

Looking at the shivering prisoner in front of him, wearing a chef's uniform, but holding a gun in his hand, he was in charge of guarding these "hostages" himself.

The special unarmed personnel wanted to fight back violently.

There is only one person, and the distance is so close, even with guns, they are confident to subdue him with bare hands.

pity.

They knew in their hearts that it was meaningless to subdue the prisoner in front of them.

The difficulty is that the few people in the center of the restaurant are immersed in selecting supplies, and from time to time they complain about the "terrorists" with a few outdated words.

Those few are the existence of despair and powerlessness.

The prisoner in the chef's uniform handed out the communicator and persuaded tremblingly: "Sirs, call for support quickly, I will be punished if I move too slowly."

After a few hours.

The outside of the prison was tightly surrounded.

All the armed forces that can rush over from the nearby area have arrived.

After several rounds of ineffective warnings and negotiations, everyone decided to attack.

Ten minutes later.

A series of heavy weapons such as grenades, rocket launchers, armored vehicles, and tanks have been added to the selection list of Wang Wen and the others.

This time not only Liu Jiannan, but even He Zhuo laughed happily.

It's a pity that the pilot of the gunship helicopter was too poor psychologically. He parachuted at the slightest sign of trouble, causing the helicopter to fall out of Wang Wen's control and crash.

Otherwise, there will be one more flying tool.

Inside the prison cafeteria.

Because the prisoner in the chef's uniform was shaking so much, he accidentally wiped the gun and fired it several times.

Considering the safety of prison guards.

The position in charge of guarding was temporarily replaced, and the middle-aged man was successfully elected with his good personal ability to keep calm.

But when he saw that the status of the people who were captured and piled up was getting higher and higher.

Some even he couldn't easily offend.

The middle-aged man also began to tremble.

Especially after the third batch, an old man with silver hair who looked quite old fell into the crowd.

The forehead of the middle-aged man was instantly covered with dense beads of sweat.

How could he not recognize the old man.

This is the biggest protective umbrella over his head, and the most important reliance for him to do whatever he wants inside and outside this wall!

Even this one was caught.

What the **** is going on outside? ?

The middle-aged man stared in horror at Wang Wen and the others who were playing with the bazooka not far away. Thoughts popped up in his mind, and they were overthrown one after another.

He couldn't convince himself.

No matter what kind of background in this world, it is impossible to achieve this level!

Without waiting for him to think more.

The old people in the crowd also noticed him.

Maybe it's because the status of the old man is really high enough, or maybe it's because they respect the old and love the young, so the old man's clothes are still completely worn on the body.

Seeing the middle-aged man wandering around the sky with a gun in his hand, the old man snorted displeasedly: "I didn't expect it to be you! What do you want to do? Are you still not satisfied with so many rights now? You have to make such a fuss Big?"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses.

Crying without tears, he explained: "It's not me, I'm innocent! Everything was written by those people!"

The old man glanced at the few people who were having fun with the bazooka not far away, and asked in a low voice: "Then do you know what they want to do?"

"I don't know..." The middle-aged man almost cried.

But the voice did not fall.

He suddenly remembered something.

After hesitating for a moment, he cautiously turned his head to look into the distance, and hesitantly said to the old man, "However, I heard a word from the young man who was the leader."

The old man was shocked: "What did you say?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and answered as seriously as possible: "He said they want to guard the prison."

The old man was stunned.

Immediately fell into contemplation.

He thought that the idea of ​​guarding the prison must be just some kind of rhetoric.

What the other party really wants to express should be the deep meaning represented by the words.

Guard the prison?

Why guard the prison?

Since they are guards, it means that they will not leave here, but will stick to it.

Standing firm while allowing the hostages to call for support?

This is to bring more people here.

Gather?

focus!

They want more people's attention to focus here!

The old man's eyes lit up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

I just feel like the answer is coming!

He subconsciously ordered to the people around him: "Check! Find out the big and small affairs of this prison for me! Especially those related to prison guards and prisoners!"

Several big white pigs beside him looked at the old man silently.

The old man reacted.

He stared at the middle-aged man with an ugly face.

The middle-aged man cried innocently and said, "What do you see me doing, it really has nothing to do with me!"

"I know!" The old man sighed bitterly, and reached out to him: "Give me that dark satellite communicator."

A few more hours passed.

Many vehicles and flying tools came from outside the prison.

The prisoners who were having dinner in the restaurant heard various "magic" words started shouting from a loudspeaker outside.

Someone confessed: "Dear Mr. Prisoner, after careful investigation, we found that there are indeed many problems in the prison. This is our management negligence. We feel very ashamed and sorry!"

Someone promised: "Please believe that we will strictly correct all mistakes in the future, protect your rights and respect your personality."

Someone called for security: "Your batch of prisoners are the best prisoners I have ever seen! Are you interested in joining my army and serving the country?"

Shout and shout.

The sound is gone.

Wang Wen threw a lot of messy objects into the restaurant.

The arrested person couldn't fit in the dining room, so he had to put it in the laundry room next door.

He embarrassed walked up to the middle-aged man with his job bowl in his hand, knocked on the rice spoon and reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "I asked you to urge them to call for help. What do you think are all here? Are you holding a meeting?!"