Chapter 1268: Big Storm 23

The four special policemen seemed to have seen magic and watched Yang Jie disappear from their eyes. The four of them were confused and quickly called the warden's phone number.

If it weren't for the international public law that the video equipment could not be installed in the prison room, Yang Jie would not dare to use this trick, because as long as the special police replayed the video, he would have nowhere to escape. It was this legal loophole that gave him this opportunity. He was also thinking that if he had the opportunity, he must thank the person who formulated this law.

The warden, who was still sleeping, woke up immediately after hearing the news. Such an incredible thing actually happened in a prison that seemed to be flawless, which made him think that he was still celebrating April Fool's Day for quite some time. However, the calm warden immediately ordered to activate the defense board, and sound the alarm, and all the staff were on guard, leading the special police team to search for any place in the prison where they could hide. However, when the warden turned on the computer and saw the images coming from the screen on the screen, he laughed: "I know, I know!"

Just as the electromagnetic defense board was activated, as Yang Jie expected, a huge force came from the floor to pull his body down, so he immediately used all his strength to fight it.

Time passed little by little, and Yang Jie's strength was also being consumed little by little, but his face was still calm and his breathing was not disturbed. The muscles in various parts of the body interacted with each other, creating a strong and lasting endurance. This was a competition, a competition between Yang Jie's endurance and the warden's patience.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in from the mesh window near the top. Yang Jie knew from experience that it was already past six o'clock in the morning. Two hours had passed. Sweat beads of water were oozing out of his forehead, and his breathing was not as long as before. Just when his fingers were about to release the steel plate that was gripping, the huge force from the ground suddenly disappeared, his whole body was loose, and the strength to support his body slowed down the loss. He knew that he had won this competition and also won a chance to escape.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in from the mesh window near the top, and Yang Jie woke up. In fact, he didn't sleep much that night and was waiting for the arrival of dawn.

Sweat beads also oozing out of his forehead, and his breathing was not as long as before. Just as his fingers were about to release the steel plate that was gripping, the huge force coming from the ground suddenly disappeared, his whole body was loosened, and the strength to support his body slowed down the loss. He knew that he had won this competition and also won a chance to escape.

As expected, after the metal defense plate was closed, the door of the confinement room that was comparable to the central bank's insurance room was quickly opened, and eight prison special police walked in one after another. These prison special police were each wearing riot armor and holding a 10,000-volt electric rod, and carefully searching for clues in the confinement room.

Just as one of the special police wanted to look up, Yang Jie let go of his hands, relaxed his whole body, and fell freely, falling into the middle of the eight special police. When his body approached the top of the heads of the eight people, he twisted his body and quickly punched four fists and eight legs at their necks. He heard a click, their necks were broken, and their necks were twisted to one side at a strange angle, his body lost control, and he fell softly to the ground.

Yang Jie landed on the ground with his feet, bent his knees and rushed out of the confinement room quickly.

Outside the confinement room, there were more than a dozen people guarding him, but these people were useless for Yang Jie. He used his hands to squeeze before everyone could react, and several people around him fell to the ground immediately. The special police who had just reacted immediately surrounded him, raised the 10,000-volt electric rod in his hand, and stabbed Yang Jie. Their electric rod had just stabbed out, and Yang Jie immediately kicked out his left foot, instantly kicking dozens of kicks in their chests. Although they had riot armor to protect themselves, how could they resist Yang Jie's powerful foot force? Their feet were broken, and they felt a pain in their chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Everyone flew straight upwards around, landing heavily on the ground, and the personnel were not awake.

Yang Jie, who had a disdainful face, turned his head and looked at the surveillance camera above his head, made a vulgar gesture at it, and then ran towards the exit according to the route in his mind.

Yang Jie punched and kicked all the way to smash the surveillance camera along the way, then turned around and walked back. With his extraordinary five senses, he avoided the special police who were searching nervously. Finally, he crawled along the garbage passage in the prison to the periphery of the prison, hid in a secret place, and looked around.

Since there is no metal defense board laid on the periphery of the prison, there is now a brigade of special police officers holding light submachine guns and shotguns, with muzzles facing inward and standing there with their straightness. Any movement will cause them to shoot. Their principle is to kill and not let go of the wrong ones.

Although Yang Jie was practicing with muscles like iron and steel, he was not confident that this skill could completely resist bullets. It was impossible to leave from the front exit. So Yang Jie recalled the drawings in his mind and found that in addition to the main entrance, he could also leave the prison, which was the apron with rocks protruding to the right side of the prison, where a helicopter transporting supplies was docked all year round.

So, using both hands and feet, he quickly climbed over from the outer wall toward the apron on the right side of the prison.

"There are people on the wall! He's here!"

Not long after he crawled, Yang Jie was discovered. Then several gunshots were heard, and bullets were whispering through his ears. This was just a warning.

Yang Jie, who was eager for freedom, not only did not stop, but instead accelerated his speed. After several consecutive gunshots, he felt his back leaning forward as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. Several bullets quickly drilled into his back, passed through his body, hitting the wall in front of him, splashing sparks.

"Damn bastard, it's actually."

Yang Jie fainted, and before he fainted, all he heard was the harsh laughter of the guards. Yang Jie knew what they were laughing at, because this was his fourth time since entering the prison. For the guards in these prisons, his escape operation was more like a seasoning, a seasoning that allows them to be used as hunters to hunt wild animals, and Yang Jie is such a seasoning.

Yang Jie, who had spent ten days in the lockdown dark room, lowered his face. If it weren't for the darkness in the room, I believe someone would have seen Yang Jie's expression at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Jie was hating, hating the guards who treated him like a toy. They were more damn and even more hateful than those members of the Aryan Brotherhood who died under Yang Jie's fist.
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