Chapter 739: Prison robbery (2)

The door was not loud, but on such a quiet night, it sounded particularly clear. Zhao Lei suddenly smiled gloomyly. He struggled to get up like a pile of meat and mud, and came to the bed with scar face, waved his fist and slapped him in the face. This punch condensed all the remaining power on Zhao Lei at this time. Seeing that his fist was about to hit the bridge of Scarface's nose, Scarface's eyes suddenly opened, and a big ear shave was squeezing on Zhao Lei's face.

Bang!

The sound of the shave was extremely crisp. Zhao Lei didn't react at all. He was already thrust and fell to the cement floor of the cell with his head tilted. The cement floor was hard and his back hurt really.

Boy, will you resist you?

Scar's face jumped up from the bed, and a big foot board stepped on Zhao Lei's chest. Zhao Lei felt that his sternum was about to be cut off. At the same time, his face was flushed with difficulty breathing, and he gritted his teeth stubbornly: You, you are dead!

The other prisoners in the cell got up, and at first they were stunned. They saw the situation clearly and looked at Zhao Lei with a funny look, with contempt and disdain in their eyes. Zhao Lei had never suffered such humiliation in his life.

Zhao Lei gritted his teeth and said with all his strength: Listen, have you heard it? Someone outside opened the door, that's my man. You are all so damn dead. You dare to bully me like this. I have never been there since I was a child!

Ha ha

The prisoners in the cell burst into laughter and then started to cheer: Brother Scar, step on him to death!

Scar had a sneer of contempt on the corner of his face, and the force on the foot board increased. Zhao Lei was so painful that he almost fainted. He held Scar's big feet with both hands and struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free. In despair, he tried his best to shout hoarsely: Qing, Qingspider, hurry up, I'm going to die!

Click

The door of the cell was opened, and all the prisoners in the cell looked towards the door. There was only a dim old-fashioned incandescent lamp in the cell, which was only 20 at most. The lights outside the corridor were much brighter than those in the cell. A prison guard with police equipment stood at the door, staring at the cell with dull eyes.

Zhao Lei tilted his head and looked over, and his heart suddenly felt cold. He thought it was Qingshui who opened the door, so he dared to make a comeback just now, but the one standing at the door was a prison guard who seemed to be angry at all.

Help!

Zhao Lei once again tried his best and shouted hoarsely to the prison guard at the door, "No matter what, it's important to ask him to save his life first, otherwise, the scar face in front of him would really trample on him to death."

The prisoners looked at the prison guards with bad eyes. Each of them was carrying a murder case on their backs. In addition, they were already dying, so they didn't care about killing another prison guard. At this time, prisoners had already begun to get off the bed and slowly pressed towards the prison guards at the door. Scarface squinted his eyes and sneered: Asir, let's deal with some personal grudges here, and everyone can give each other a convenience, just pretend you didn't see it.

Zhao Lei closed his eyes and thought to himself that this was really over.

The prison guard who had not responded at the door suddenly spoke. Yes, he really couldn't see it. But the sound was not made by the prison guard, to be precise, from behind the prison guard, and it was a woman's voice that sounded extremely nice. This sound seemed to have the temptation that could penetrate people's hearts. The sound alone could arouse infinite imagination, and the one who was hiding behind him was a superb beauty.

Everyone in the cell was stunned. Zhao Lei, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes excitedly regardless of the pain.

Talk

In the quiet environment, a series of tiny sounds sounded, and a cold and bloody smell spread in the air.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw blood dripping from the crotch of the prison guard at the door, which was particularly bright under the lights in the corridor.

A plop

The prison guard at the door was pushed from behind and fell forward to the ground. A woman in black clothes with hair appeared in front of her. Her facial features were exquisite, her face was unusually pale, and her smile on the corner of her mouth was gloomy and sarcastic. The prisoners in the room were instinctively shuddered and their eyes were astonished.

Who is it?

Scar asked coldly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Is it possible to kill the prison guard?

hehe.

Qingshu smiled faintly and said: There is no need to know so much about a dying person. He lowered his head and looked at Zhao Lei who was lying on the ground. Master Zhao, if I come later, would you die?

Qing, Qingzhu, stop joking with me, hurry up and make these bastards, I want them to die! Zhao Lei was lying on the ground, his face grim and cursed with grim teeth.

Oh, let me count it. There are thirteen heads here, and one head is 100,000 on average. How about it? Qingshui smiled lightly, as if she didn't realize that she was in a prison.

The deal! Zhao Lei gritted his teeth and said, but I have a suggestion that no one stabbed at least twice, and I will increase the price by 50,000!

OK! Qingspider laughed.

The prisoners in the prison frowned one by one. The two of them bargained in front of them and did not take them seriously. When they were outside in the past, I was a very fierce man. But now these two people are talking about it like cabbage in the vegetable market, and they said they would cut it.

I'll step on you to death, the little white face! Scarface said coldly, and the force on his feet suddenly increased.

At this moment, a whoosh suddenly sounded, and a cold light shot out from the green spider's sleeve and penetrated directly into the knee of Scarface.

ah!

Scarface did not react at all. The short knife had cut into his knee. He hugged his knee and fell to the ground. He rushed to the younger brothers in the cell heart-wrenchingly and shouted: Come on, kill her for me!

The little brothers in the cell came to their senses from the shock, pulled out the steel pipes from under the bed and rushed towards the green spider. At this time, they all had red eyes, and their aura was definitely going to kill the beautiful woman in front of them. Let’s talk about the steel pipes under their beds, all of which were removed from the bed. These people were used to fighting and killing in society in the past. If there was no weapon in their hands, they would always feel empty.

Facing the twelve men holding steel pipes that rushed up, Qingshui's expression was exactly the same calm, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous aura that was silenced but was enough to make everyone shudder.

The steel pipe in the man who rushed to the front was swung high and slashed down with force on Huashan. It can be imagined that if this steel pipe hit the head of the green spider, it would immediately smash her brain.

However, as the steel stick was about to hit, the pale palm of the green spider suddenly waved upwards. In the process, a cold light flashed in her sleeves. A short knife two-inch long appeared in her hand, and a beautiful track was drawn upwards in the air, and it slashed on the wrist of the man swinging the steel pipe in front.

Click

There was a faint sound in the air, and the sound was not loud. It was so creepy that it heard it in my ears. Then a scream of "Ah" tearing the throat out of the man's mouth. His ferocious expression on his face instantly turned into indescribable horror and pain. He watched his palm fly out. Then, before he could react next, suddenly there was a sharp stinging pain in his throat, and blood couldn't stop spraying out of his throat. He covered the cut throat with one hand, and fell backwards.

The other prisoners saw such a bloody scene and suddenly felt a sudden slap in their hearts. They were all evil people, but it does not mean that they were reckless fools. The woman in front of them killed one of their brothers so casually. The tricks were definitely not owned by ordinary people. However, although they were determined to retreat, they had to blew the bow on the string. They waved the steel pipes in their hands one by one, and they still smashed them down in one by one.

The blue spider was surrounded in the middle, but she dodged back and forth like a ghost, and from time to time she raised the short knife in her hand to block it. After removing most of the attacks of the death row prisoners, the short knife turned around in the palm of her hand, and then quickly slashed horizontally and vertically. In just a few seconds, the remaining one was a little brother who fell down and six people, each of whom stabbed two, one in the heart and the other in the neck.

The remaining five death row prisoners were completely confused. The steel pipe in their hands could no longer hold. At the same time, the knees softened and thumped, and knelt down to the terrifying woman in front of them. The mouth was trembling and not waiting to speak. The short knife in the hand of Qingshui came mercilessly. The five people had five lives and were eventually harvested as easy as straw.

The scarred face of Xiongba's cell was sitting on the bed and drawing his sword. After trying twice, he gave up because it hurt too much. At this time, he saw his little brothers lying on the ground with one dead body, blood flowing out along their chests and necks. The smell in the cell, which was already unbearable, was even more disgusting.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed out of Scarface's forehead. The scar on his face was scary, but he lost his usual momentum. He looked at the Qingspider who was not willing to be. The Qingspider was smiling lightly at him. Scarface muttered and swallowed his fearful spit and said quietly: I am wrong.

Bang!

A fierce big slap slapped his face. It was not Qingzhu who hit him, but Zhao Lei who had just stood up from the ground. Zhao Lei's face was blushing and he was almost trampled to death by Scarface just now. At this moment, he condensed his anger on the palms of his hands, and slapping it with an ear slap. It took him more than five minutes to stop. Zhao Lei was exhausted and panting and slumped on the bed beside him, looking at Qingzhu and said: Now, kill him, I don't want you to do it, give me a knife!

Qingshui smiled and handed the knife over. Zhao Lei held it with both hands and stabbed it hard at Scarface's chest. Scarface instinctively raised his hand to resist. The Qingshui who was standing in front of him slashed his wrist with a palm knife. In the end, he could only watch the short knife with the cold dagger inserted into his heart like cutting tofu.

Zhao Lei's expression was ferocious. It was too cheap to stab the guy who almost trampled him to death with one knife. So he quickly pulled out the knife, then quickly inserted it into the part of his heart, and inserted twenty-one knife in one breath. Scarface had already been lying in a pool of blood and was interrupted. Zhao Lei wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and fell to the ground in exhaustion. Even so, he took two deep breaths, struggled to stand up, and cut open Scarface's throat with one knife.

Mr. Zhao, let’s go quickly. I’m here to rob the prison, not that I’m here to visit. Qingshui smiled faintly.

I couldn't walk anymore. Zhao Lei sat limply on the ground, his body was exhausted and he had no strength left.
Chapter completed!