Chapter 292 Destruction, Upgrade

Author: Yifandog Thief

Dean blinked at the man with pig head mask who wanted to draw blood, showing a creeping smile, shook his feet, and kicked away the shackles on his feet.

This guy just pretended!

The pig-headed man in the mask thought he had read it wrong, so he was stunned for a few seconds before he raised his head and shouted to his companion: "FK, stop this guy quickly, he... Huh~"

Not finished speaking.

An unrivaled force surged from his arm he grabbed.

Bang ~

Accompanied by a feeling of flying clouds and fog, the man with a pig-head masked injection, hunched over and hit the iron railings, making a clanging sound that alarmed the entire imprisonment factory.

Click!

Dean hit the enemy in front of him with a blow, twisted his neck, making a creeping bone friction sound. He turned around and looked at another masked man who was stunned and would only subconsciously press the remote control button of the electric shock: "The electric shock tastes really good, it reminds me of my past childhood. How do you want me to thank you?"

"Go to die!"

When the masked man saw this piglet, he was talking nonsense here. He finally came to his senses, pulled out an electric baton from his waist and stabbed Dean.

In Dean's eyes, his movements were as slow as the old man.

With a grasp of his hand, Dean steadily grabbed the middle part of the electric baton, twisted it hard, and stabbed the electric baton back onto his own body with the masked man's hand.

Honey ~

The electric sparks flash.

The pig-headed man with electric stick had no time to scream. When his body shivered, his whole body shrank into a bow and twitched on the ground, without the ability to resist.

Fuck two people.

Dean swirled the electric baton in his hand, walked out of the cell with unsatisfactory intentions, stood under the surveillance camera, raised his middle finger at the camera, and jumped more than one meter away, smashing the electric baton in his hand hard.

There was a bang.

The surveillance of this area was smashed to pieces.

Dean landed on the ground, and saw that the electric baton on his hand had become bent, he was too lazy to continue wasting his time. He threw it away and smashed a farther camera and walked back into the iron cell.

He didn't do anything ruthlessly just now.

After so many time delays, the two men with pig head masks have recovered.

"Tell me, how many people are there in you here?"

"Go to die!"

The pig-headed man who was knocked down by electric power got up from the ground. Before he realized the seriousness of the matter, he made a boxing gesture and punched Dean.

Dean smiled disdainfully and punched him out.

Two punches collided.

The seemingly strong fist of the pig-headed man was twisted and deformed, and his whole body screamed and fell back to his original place at a faster speed.

"Boxing, right?"

Dean strode and whipped his leg hard on the other party's head with a execution.

A huge impact.

The pig-headed man's head slammed on the cement wall behind him in a deformed shape, making a loud bang, shaking the entire cell, and then bounced back to Dean's feet.

There is no bloody head blowing up.

The pig-headed man's body twitched twice before there was a well-proportioned red and white object flowing out of his mouth and nose, and along with the terrain, it flowed to his companion who was still covering his stomach and humming.

Kill one person to death.

Most of the depression in Dean's heart dissipated.

He squatted down and groped through the dead man.

Unfortunately, I seemed to be worried that prisoners like Dean would appear. Not to mention guns, there was not even a knife on the other party's body, only half of them were used, with miscellaneous protective covers and roller oil.

"Fuck, this gay guy, you can do it if you don't know how to be a man!"

Dean shook his hand disgustedly, turned his head to look at the remaining pig-headed man, showing a kind smile: "Man, your companion, in a hurry, has taken the shortcut in life, don't you want to learn from him, do you?"

Looking at the blood flowing all over the floor of his companion, the pig-headed man who covered his stomach and hummed shook his head wildly.

"Very good, tell me, how many people are there?"

“Eleven.”

"Tell me about your duties."

The pig-headed man glanced at the camera parts that had fallen all over the aisle, took a breath with difficulty, and cooperated: "Apart from the doctor, nurse and cook, we have no fixed things for everyone else, and we mainly follow the arrangements of the supervisor."

"You mean, your people are here?"

Dean's ears shook and he slowly stood up.

"Yes."

The masked man nodded: "We are the terminal, and the rest is waiting for the supervisor to arrange it. If a customer is paired up, a delivery man will come over. At this time, the piglets in the corresponding cell will be sent to the doctor for sampling, so that the goods can be kept fresh."

Dean wanted to learn more.

Unfortunately, time is not allowed.

He nodded to the masked man: "Although I know you are delaying time, I still thank you for your cooperation. As a thank you, how about I'll make you a magic trick?"

What?

What magic?

Because he was lying on the ground, the man with pig head mask had already felt the rapid footsteps coming from the entrance.

It was through surveillance and found something was wrong and rushed to the companion.

There is only one import and export here!

This guy is dead!

But a feeling of badness surged into the heart of the man with pig's head mask.

He stared at Dean in a daze, with no joy in his eyes as his companions were about to block Dean.

Dean stood up, and under the man's gaze, his palm flipped, as if he was taking objects from the air. On his wide palm, there was a dark pistol with a smell of gun oil.

This pistol-shaped gun is known to the man who is a pig-head mask.

Glock 17!

He has one, too.

But who can tell himself if he steps on the horse!

Where did this bastard who has been searched several times come from? The pistol that turned out to be created!!!

Gudaokou?

You know, even if they are safe, they will never bring guns after entering the pig cage, just to prevent gun grabs from happening, resulting in passiveness.

But the bastard in front of him actually turned out to be a pistol out of thin air in front of him!

The man with a pig head mask is a little suspicious of his life.

They seem to have messed with someone they shouldn't have messed with.

"quick!"

"Around area 3, that bastard didn't leave!"

Amid the noise, a group of people quickly approached the prison where Dean was.

This group of people had no slight vigilance.

Because they all know that this is an era of science.

Even if the piglet didn't know how to use it, she opened the locked handcuffs and knocked down their companions, she wouldn't be able to fight against the five or six guns in their hands.

soon.

Under the leadership of the leader, a group of people blocked the corridor of the prison where Dean was located.

In the empty corridor, only a broken surveillance camera fragment was seen, laying all over the floor.

Looking at the white and long corridor.

The leader grabbed the short rush in his hand and knocked on the headset: "Are you sure the person has been staying in the room and has not left?"

"Sure!"

"That guy only smashed two nearby surveillance cameras, but it did not affect the surveillance in front and back of the corridor. The infrared warning equipment in other rooms was not triggered. Unless he could dig a hole, he would definitely be in the room!"

"knew!"
To be continued...