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"Sir, there's a riot in Section C."
In the monitoring room, a subordinate in charge of monitoring looked up and said to Hannyabal.
"Send everyone from Sections D and B to Section C."
"Everyone else, go upstairs and stop the intruders."
"Hurry!"
"Yes, sir!"
The two security captains at the door immediately saluted, turned, and left the monitoring room, each leading two small teams to Section C.
Section C, cafeteria.
"Ahhh..."
Hundreds of prisoners were in chaos in the cafeteria, fighting each other and making a racket.
"Bang bang bang..."
Some guards stood on the corridor above the cafeteria, firing tear gas into the cafeteria, while others opened the cafeteria's iron gate and rushed in to forcibly intervene.
"Damn guards!"
Kipsil punched a guard in the throat. The guard clutched his throat, his body slowly falling backward.
Behind him, Geller, the burly man, pressed his hands on a guard's shoulders, lifted him, and threw him towards a prisoner. He then stepped back two paces and stood back-to-back with Kipsil.
"More and more guards are coming. Grab Res, let's go together!"
Kipsil looked around the cafeteria, seeing more and more guards gathering with riot shields, and quickly said.
"Alright!"
Geller replied in a deep voice, glancing around and spotting the bald fatty who was fighting a group ten meters ahead of them.
"He's over there, let's go help him."
Geller took the lead, with Kipsil following closely behind.
"Bang!"
The bald fatty knocked down a smaller bald guy with one punch. Suddenly, a hand slapped him on the shoulder, and he immediately turned and punched backward.
"Slap!"
Geller caught his fist, and Kipsil caught up, patting the bald man's shoulder and saying.
"Res, hurry up, we need to go."
The bald fatty nodded and rushed with Kipsil and Geller towards a guard on the edge of the cafeteria.
The bald fatty's name was Res, and the burly man's name was Geller. In fact, the three of them had long been colluding and had been waiting for this opportunity.
Res was the boss of a drug trafficking group, Geller was the head of a security company, and Kipsil was a weapon expert from a famous research institute.
The combination of these three was indeed fantastical; no one would have thought they would unite, not even Warden Hannyabal.
"I've already figured out the structure of this prison. Follow me."
Geller led Kipsil and Res up the barbed wire at the edge of the cafeteria, where a corridor was located.
Above them, on the corridor, a guard was just firing tear gas at the prisoners inside the cafeteria.
Geller slapped his right hand on the guard's crotch, clenching his five fingers tightly.
"Ah!!!"
Accompanied by the guard's scream, Geller threw him off the barbed wire, and the three of them successively climbed onto the corridor.
"Stop!"
A guard noticed the three of them and immediately stepped forward, pointing an assault rifle at them, but he didn't dare to shoot.
Because these three prisoners were all under the special care of the warden, very valuable, and the warden would not bear to kill them.
"Screw you!"
Res directly rushed forward, hugged the guard's head, and delivered a "bang" with a headbutt.
"Ugh..."
A trickle of blood immediately ran down the guard's forehead. His head felt as if it had been hit by a hammer, his eyes rolled back, and his body fell backward.
"Iron Head Technique?"
Kipsil stepped forward, knelt in front of the fallen guard, and asked Res with a smile.
While doing so, he stripped two grenades and a handgun from the guard and handed them to Res, while he himself held the guard's assault rifle.
"I was born with a hard head."
Res shrugged, took the handgun and grenades handed to him by Kipsil, and followed Kipsil. The three of them followed the corridor to a higher level.
"Da da da..."
Ahead of them, a guard was shouldering a rifle and firing single shots at individual rioting prisoners in the cafeteria.
"This one's mine."
Geller took the lead and rushed towards the guard, delivering an uppercut to the guard's chin, directly knocking him out and to the ground.
"This guy's equipment is pretty good."
Geller stripped two handguns and an assault rifle from the guard, and also pulled off the walkie-talkie from his left shoulder and hung it on his own.
Just as he was about to get up, he noticed the watch on the guard's wrist was nice, so he took it off and put it on his own wrist.
"Reinforcements, reinforcements!"
"We can't hold on, we can't hold on, ah~!!!"
"Babylon Squad, hold on!"
"Ten squads have already gone to the upper level to support you. Hold on for another minute!"
"No, we only have ten people left!"
"Maya Squad was wiped out in a minute by them!"
"They're not afraid of rifle bullets, not even RPGs. We can't last a minute, ah..."
As soon as Geller opened the walkie-talkie, a series of urgent conversations and screams immediately came through. Geller listened to the content, and couldn't help but swallow.
"What's going on now?"
Kipsil and Res came closer. They vaguely heard the sounds from the walkie-talkie, but couldn't make out the content.
"The good news is, Hannyabal can't bother with us now."
"The bad news is, this prison has encountered some big trouble. Even the guards are being massacred. We might run into them during our escape."
Geller and the other two climbed the stairs, talking as they ran, their expressions somewhat grim.
"From here to the deck, it's a total of ten minutes."
"Hopefully, we're lucky enough not to run into those ghostly things the guards were talking about."
Geller and the other two reached the top of the stairs, cautiously pressed against the wall, and peered half their heads out to look. A surveillance camera was scanning left and right.
When the surveillance camera scanned from left to right.
Geller raised his assault rifle, aimed at the wire mesh gate lock, and with a "bang" and a flash of sparks, the lock was blasted open.
"Quick, quick, go, go!"
Taking advantage of the camera still scanning to the right, the three quickly rushed up the stairs towards the iron door leading to the prison's upper level.
Suddenly, the surveillance camera that was scanning to the right "hissed" as it rapidly changed direction, turning to the left.
Geller immediately rushed forward, covering the camera with his palm, allowing the other two to pass behind him.
"Wait for me."
Just as Kipsil and his companion opened the iron door's lock with their guns, Geller spoke up.
They turned to look, only to see Geller removing the camera from the surveillance device, his finger reaching inside the camera, fiddling with something.
"What are you doing?"
Geller asked, turning his head back, while still searching for something inside with his finger.
"All the surveillance cameras are connected. I have to turn them off."
"Found it."
As Geller's voice fell, a smile spread across his face.
His index finger touched a switch. He pressed his index finger on it, gently pushing the switch down.
After Geller pressed the camera switch, just before the camera shut off in its last second, he raised his right hand in a fist, extended his middle finger, and held up an international gesture in front of the camera.
"Hannyabal, fuck you!"
Inside the monitoring room, a subordinate, seeing the camera feed go black, turned to Hannyabal.
"Sir, the surveillance here seems to be malfunctioning."
Hannyabal, who was currently focused on the intruders in the prison's upper levels, heard the subordinate's report and turned towards them.
"What's wrong?"
Hannyabal asked, his face expressionless, as he looked at the blacked-out camera feed.
The subordinate was about to speak, but then their camera suddenly recovered its image, though a hand was constantly waving in front of the camera.
Hannyabal looked at the image on the screen, his brows slightly furrowed, and stood under the monitor to observe carefully.
"Zzz!"
Suddenly, all the surveillance screens for Section C and the upper levels in the monitoring room flickered, then all froze on an image of an international hand gesture.
"Uh..."
All the subordinates in the monitoring room gasped, looking at Hannyabal's expressionless face, not daring to speak.
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At this moment, Illumi and the two were slowly walking down the upper levels of the prison. They walked very slowly, very leisurely, as if they were here for a tour.
"Boss, the next floor down is this prison's monitoring room, and Hannyabal, the person in charge of this prison, is inside."
"Also, our target Kipsil has teamed up with two prisoners and knocked out guards to escape on their own."
"They are retreating towards the upper levels of the prison."
Riley's voice came through the miniature earpiece behind his ear.
Illumi's steps did not stop; he continued to walk down the stairs, while instructing Eric and Kaiser.
"It's time for you two to act."
"Our main target, Kipsil, has already escaped amidst the chaos. You two will go and intercept them according to Riley's instructions."
"Remember, don't hurt him."
"Yes!"
Kaiser and Eric nodded, immediately sped up, and rushed downstairs.
After Kaiser and Eric left, Illumi controlled ten Black Wolves to split into two teams. One team rushed towards the monitoring room, and the other guarded the entrance of the monitoring room's floor, preventing other guards from coming to reinforce.
Inside the monitoring room, Hannyabal, who was intently watching the guards battle the Black Wolves, suddenly turned to look at the monitoring room's main door.
"Da da da..."
"Ah..."
Outside the monitoring room door, a dense volley of gunshots suddenly rang out, followed by screams, but they quickly subsided.
"Bang!"
A wolf head suddenly appeared on the monitoring room door, a terrifying sight, as this was a door made of special materials.
"Gulp..."
Everyone in the monitoring room was tense, staring at the monitoring room door, swallowing hard.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Boom!"
Amidst a series of violent impacts, the monitoring room door finally gave way with a "boom" and was blown off, the heavy door directly embedded into the monitoring room wall.
"Swish swish swish..."
Shadows flashed across the monitoring room doorway. When people doubted their own eyes, five blood-soaked Black Wolves had already appeared inside the monitoring room.
Their ferocious faces, crimson beast eyes, and blood-covered fangs and claws created an unparalleled sense of oppression for everyone in the monitoring room.
"Tap... tap... tap..."
A steady, unhurried footsteps sounded from outside. In Hannyabal's trembling pupils, a young figure dressed in a suit appeared before everyone's eyes.
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