Chapter 664 Rushing out of the iron gate

The police also realized this problem and opened fire one after another with panicked expressions. The prisoners were not in a hurry and hid one after another. They were all well-trained people and knew how to deal with this situation. In addition, prisoners on the fifth floor launched a riot at the same time. , the police manpower is divided, there are not many police stationed on each floor, the firepower is limited, and the threat to everyone is not great.

After a burst of intensive gunfire, another policeman was attacked and killed. The warden looked cold and shouted quickly: "Quick, turn off the flashlight."

However, the warden did not realize that the order he gave in panic was another fatal mistake. After the flashlight went out, except for the burning quilt on the iron gate of the entrance and exit, everything else was dark. Originally, the prisoner was a little afraid of the police's flashlight, but If you dare to rush forward and attack arrogantly, the flashlight goes out and the police can't see clearly, but everyone knows that the police are in the aisle in front. The aisle is so big that you can hit them casually.

So, some prisoners who thought they were good at it quietly went up and threw the steel pipe in their hands at the front aisle. The police panicked and lowered their heads to avoid it. The steel pipe hit the wall, bounced back, and landed in the hands of a policeman. The policeman thought he had been hit, was startled, and pulled the trigger unconsciously.

"Da da da!" The gunshot rang out and hit the ground. The ground was made of cast steel, which was very hard. Sparks flew everywhere and the bullet head bounced, hitting a policeman. The policeman was already highly focused. , suddenly felt a pain in his body, and knew that he had been shot. He was horrified, and in a panic, he instinctively pulled the trigger.

The gunfire rang out again. Although it was aimed at the top of the head, the top of the head was also made of steel. The bullets flew around, forming stray bullets. What was even worse was that the gunfire formed a flame, revealing the position. They had already been prepared. The prisoners took the opportunity to launch an attack. Countless steel pipes were thrown at them, and stray bullets were added to them, and some people were immediately hit.

The already nervous policemen suddenly panicked and retreated. The policeman who was hit accidentally pulled the trigger, causing stray bullets to fly around and injuring one of his own. The warden was also shot, and the stray bullet hit his thigh. Fortunately, he was not injured. Fatal, but a lot of blood was shed, and his face turned cold. Knowing that continuing to stand would only increase casualties, he shouted angrily: "Retreat, retreat quickly, and deploy a second line of defense."

Upon hearing this, the policemen turned their guns and retreated as if they had been granted amnesty. The policemen guarding the prison were not battle-hardened soldiers. They had more courage, but lacked combat effectiveness. It was not necessarily a good idea to stay, so they might as well retreat and set up defenses. , one by one walked very fast.

Luo Zheng felt that the police had retreated and found the madman. The two of them came to the entrance and exit, and saw many people using thick steel pipes to pry open the iron door. The iron door was not moving at all, and it was already too hot to do anything. Everyone was in a dilemma, Luo Zheng. Zheng took one look and shouted: "Quickly, find some water. The more the better."

As soon as everyone heard this, they turned around and ran into the prison to find water. There was no water container, so everyone used cups. Someone simply wet the towels and quilts and brought them over. At Luo Zheng's signal, the water splashed on them. Hot steam was rising from the iron door. The red-hot and swollen iron door shrank. The closed part of the iron door separated and its magnetism decreased. Everyone used steel pipes to tilt it hard, and the door opened.

Everyone stared blankly at the opened door, some not believing what they saw. Soon, everyone cheered, yelled, and rushed out. Several prisoners rushed to the corridor and were shot down randomly. Luo Zheng was shocked and shouted: "Don't run around. Tell the people upstairs and downstairs to pour water on them and open the door as soon as possible."

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, telling people upstairs and downstairs how to open the door. Everyone calmed down from the surprise and did not rush. Instead, they looked at Luo Zheng, waiting for Luo Zheng's order. The situation was critical, and Luo Zheng didn't know what to do. The right thing to do was to rely on your feelings. He shouted loudly: "Rush upstairs, be careful of police bullets."

Jeff roared angrily and rushed forward with several of his brothers, holding steel pipes in their hands. Luo Zheng could see that these prisoners were very skilled and more than capable of dealing with the police, so he hung behind the team to protect the madman. A warrior, a hero. Due to the long-term prison life and the disability of his legs, his fighting ability is not as good as before. Luo Zheng does not like this old hero to fall on the road of hope.

The attack power of Jeff and others was indeed very sharp. They quickly killed several policemen on the fourth floor, grabbed their weapons, and immediately became more powerful. They assisted the prisoners on the fourth floor to rush towards the fifth floor. The policemen on the fifth floor were attacked from the front and rear, and they had no choice but to Instead of retreating to the sixth floor, everyone helped the prisoners on the fifth floor to open the iron door. They did not attack immediately, but spread out spontaneously, scouting around and waiting for Luo Zheng to come and make up his mind.

Luo Zheng went up to the fifth floor, and everyone nodded politely to show respect. It was all planned by Luo Zheng that things developed to this point. Everyone had enough respect for Luo Zheng, but they also knew that they must stick together at this time. Otherwise, no one can escape. With Luo Zheng here, everyone's cohesion will be high.

"Those bastards have all gone upstairs. There must be an ambush in the aisle above. What should I do?" Jeff rushed over from the stairs with murderous intent, his face was ashen, and his eyes were shining with excitement. It was a good start, and Jeff seemed to smell it. The breath of freedom comes, full of expectations.

Luo Zheng remembered that the madman once said that the prison might be in a cave, but it was only possible. It was always good to go to higher places. He didn't know how many floors there were above, so he said: "Collect the ones that haven't been burned yet." Set the quilt on fire, throw it up, and smoke it away before talking to the police."

"Yes." Jeff shouted excitedly, as if he had returned to the time of the bloody battlefield. He looked at the others and shouted: "Brothers, everyone heard it, right? Take action if you want to survive."

No one challenged Luo Zheng's authority, and there was no need to challenge him. Luo Zheng's proposal was undoubtedly correct. Everyone took action. At this time, the prisoners on the first and second floors below also rushed up. Many of them had guns in their hands. They were probably the ones who captured the police, and there were three other policemen who were captured. They looked disgraced and frightened.

Luo Zheng made some inquiries and found out that there were not many police officers below, all of them had been beaten to death. The remaining three people were scared and surrendered voluntarily. They were not prisoners in the real sense, and they did not kill indiscriminately, but led the way. Come over and let Luo Zheng handle it. Luo Zheng thought for a while and asked someone to tie up the three policemen.

At this time, someone rushed over with a lit sheet. Luo Zheng shouted to Jeff: "Let the three of them throw the sheet up. Watch carefully. If they dare to run away, shoot."

"Understood." Jeff promised excitedly as he looked at the three gray-faced policemen.