HLnovel Chapter 290 The whole situation
Chapter 290 The whole situation
Gray Tiger's heart turned completely cold at this moment.
He thought about the causes and consequences carefully, and suddenly realized that there was such a force that had been quietly developing beside them.
It usually does not show its strength, but at this moment, this force has become strong enough to arbitrarily decide the life and death of others in a heavily guarded prison.
It was their first appearance just now, and they killed the prison boss who was supported by high-ranking officials outside - Insecticide, and his four generals in one fell swoop. The whole process only took a few seconds.
Who is this?
Who could gather such a force without anyone noticing?
At this time, the sound of orderly footsteps was heard. When everyone saw the group of originally scattered onlookers, walking in orderly steps behind one person and forming a square formation, everyone was shocked.
Because that person was the stupid, dwarf who could be squeezed and flattened by anyone, who they had previously thought could do nothing except being possessed by a ghost - Qin Xinghe.
At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that they were the fools who had been deceived to the core.
Just when Huihu was hesitant and wanted to step forward to say hello to "Qin Xinghe", the lights in the entire playground and the cell suddenly flashed, and gradually changed from white to red.
And from the ceiling above the corridor, there were also automatic energy guns hanging.
The exercise time is over, it's time to go back to the cell, otherwise everyone will die.
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Let's turn the clock forward a little.
Just when the commotion broke out in the entire prison area, the third prince Alex, who led his secret service guard team to the prison area to perform guard duties, showed an elusive smile on his face.
Then he put on a serious expression again, and Alex ordered his men to quickly invite several prison leaders to the command tower where he was.
After everyone was present, he said in a tone of accusation:
"At a time when my father came to the Bastille to attend such an important event, there was a riot in the prison! Warden, I think you need to give me an explanation. If the reason is not so sufficient, you and your family may not survive this night."
Alex calmly uttered these threatening words while controlling the surveillance camera with his hands, repeatedly zooming in and out to admire the chaotic scene on the playground, with a playful smile on his face.
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At this time, the warden was so scared that his back was soaked.
He had worked in the Bastille for nearly half of his life, but he simply could not understand why these prisoners dared to come out and cause trouble after he had announced extremely strict orders.
You know, the emperor is now in his territory!
If something bad happens, it's over.
Not only would he lose this lucrative official position, but even the lives of his entire family would be in danger.
Therefore, he did not dare to look up at the expression of the Third Prince Alex. He just grabbed the communicator at his waist and shouted viciously:
"All jailers and guards, assemble, fully armed, assemble immediately! Do you hear me?"
Alex watched his performance coldly, snorted, and said:
"I will take care of the security between the prison area and the ring area. You just need to bring all your men into the prison area to quell the commotion."
"Of course, if I fail to effectively control this area before the news reaches my father, I will hold your head and go to explain to him."
The warden heard this and replied in a panic:
"Your Highness, this is not a riot, don't worry. This is just a daily quarrel between the prisoners. They are just not very honest and are taking advantage of the situation to make a fuss."
"Don't worry, the entire prison area and the playground are isolated, so they can't cause any trouble. Now, the automatic energy guns have been deployed. If they don't return to their cells, they will be beaten into pieces."
After a hasty explanation, he added: "Please wait a moment. I will soon quell the riot and bring the culprit to you for your disposal."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the command tower, his movements so awkward as if he was fleeing.
After watching the frightened warden leave, Alex slowly walked to the observation window of the command tower and looked down at the prison guards and guards who were like toy figures, gathering from various passages of the prison to the gate of the playground.
Then, without turning his head, he made a downward chopping gesture to the personal commander behind him, and the commander understood and took out the communicator.
The jailers and guards of the Bastille gathered together very quickly, which can be said to be the best performance in history.
After all, if such an accident happened while the emperor of this country was attending an event and watching a boxing match, it would be enough for all of them to line up and be shot.
So amid the warden's desperate shouts, the fully armed and heavily armed jailers opened the cell door and swarmed in.
They gnashed their teeth and were determined to teach those prisoners who had caused trouble and made trouble for them at the critical moment a lesson they would never forget.
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At this moment, the sun has quietly slid to the edge of the horizon. The bloody sunset is like an unruly painter, splashing its fiery colors on the spires of those tall towers responsible for public security, painting the place bright red like blood.
In the observation room of each tower, there is only one guard left guarding the control system alone, and the main defense area of the entire prison has been taken over by the special forces of the Secret Service under Alex.
The few remaining prison guards looked at the burly and cold-eyed Secret Service soldiers around them, and felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, making them feel uncomfortable all over.
They inexplicably felt their heartbeats quicken and their scalps tingle, but they had no idea that these were signs that they were being targeted by the murderous aura emanating from those professional soldiers.
When the warden led all the guards into the cell, Alex stood quietly, his eyes passing through the blood-red sunset that had half fallen into the horizon, he raised his right arm high, and then swung it down with force.
Following his signal, several low wails were heard from the control rooms on the surrounding towers. Blood splattered on the large observation windows. Then, the sound of bodies falling to the ground was heard in the distance, but it did not attract anyone's attention.
The same sound was heard in the control room of the tower where Alex was.
Through the reflection in the observation window, he witnessed the throat of a remaining jailer being cut, with blood gushing out like an uncontrolled fountain. The huge pressure difference made it impossible for the jailer to utter any sound. He could only wave his hands in vain, feeling the life slipping away from his body bit by bit.
"You've made this too dirty," Alex turned around, frowned, and said to his personal bodyguard with a little dissatisfaction.
Upon hearing this, the guard murmured an apology, then quickly dragged the body to a corner.
Then, Alex walked to the main control console, opened the fuse box, gently stretched out a finger, and slowly and firmly pressed the red button in the fuse box.
In an instant, the main door and three auxiliary doors of the entire Bastille Prison raised heavy armored steel plates. At the same time, the bolts seemed to be controlled by invisible hands, firmly fastening the upper and lower door axes.
At this time, the Bastille had become an isolated island, empty and full of endless depression.
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At this time, the riot in the prison had stopped.
Our Miss Shen, as soon as the lights started flickering, quickly ran back to her cell 1418 like a frightened hare.
Shen Yiyi's running like a mad rabbit woke all the prisoners up from their dreams.
They stopped fighting and ran towards their own cells.
Because, if they haven't returned to their rooms after the lights turned pure red, the automatic energy guns that have been folded out from the ceiling of the corridor and the playground will smash every living thing they sense.
After a commotion, all the prisoners returned to their cells.
Only at this point did they regain some sanity.
At this time, everyone was recalling what had happened just now.