A prison guard whispered nervously: "What should I do?"

"Calm down, find an opportunity to rush out!"

The oldest prison guard knew that he could not sit and wait for death. The enemy was in a dark and we were in a bright light, and the situation was very unfavorable.

The best way is to drag Wang Wu to an open place, and four Type 79 submachine guns are enough to ensure their safety.

"Okay, let's go together! Wang Wu, be honest!"

Two prison guards held the prisoner, and the other two prison guards were about to rush out of the carriage and rushed to the side of the road one by one.

Until this time, no one would unshackle this lifeless criminal and make his movements more free.

"Countdown, prepare to inhale, three, two..."

Bang! Bang!

The car windows of Quanshi were shattered one after another, and two fists were flying into them.

This time, no thick smoke appeared, but a violent squeak.

An invisible and tangible air flow rolled across the entire carriage, and even the smoke outside the window could not take the opportunity to flow in.

Wang Wu, who was sprayed by the airflow and involuntarily sucked in his mouth, immediately became drowsy, and someone seemed to be shouting in his ears, but it turned into a long sound strangely.
Chapter completed!