Rogue Aventure

This seems to be a corner forgotten and spurned by the world. Barbed wire is inserted on the gray high wall, separating the inside and the outside into two worlds.It is bright and warm outside the wall, but dark and colorless inside.In the long prison building, the rooms are located back to back, the cold iron door and the lock the size of a baby's fist, glowing with a cold metallic luster under the dim light.The time has come to this point, there is a slight sound of wind blowing in front of the window from time to time, rubbing out the miserable harmony of "woo... woo...", which penetrates into the psychology of every prisoner, and the fear is inexplicable.In this silent night, a sudden jingle or the unwilling roar of a prisoner is like waking up the ghosts who have been sleeping for many years, and it hurts your eardrums.There is another layer of cells in the basement of the prison building, where felons are held. In the dark corridors, you can smell the sour, rotten and rotten smell in the cells.

At this time, in an eight-person room, Tang Zhaomin and two companions were squeezed on the bed closest to the toilet in the room, and they could smell the strong smell of urine every time they breathed in.

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise, and the bed under him swayed violently, causing the three of them to turn over in horror.I saw four people standing by the bed, a young man who was not tall, just over 1.6 meters, with a birthmark on his face, was looking at them with evil intentions.And with the loud noise just now, it was this guy who kicked on the bed.

The three of Tang Zhaomin were injured all over their bodies, and their faces were even more bruised and purple.After they were sentenced, they were imprisoned here. Not only did the three of them have to squeeze into one bed and sleep next to the toilet, enduring the stench and fuss, they couldn't get enough to eat every day, and today they were given nothing to eat.And it has almost become a routine to be beaten every day at this time.They also knew in their hearts that not only the three of them, but also those compatriots in other cells were not much better than them, and it was probably time to be beaten.If they hadn't been thinking about their wives, children, and elderly parents in their hearts, and expected to return home after their sentences were over, their spirits would have collapsed long ago.

"Damn it, Chinese pig, get up, get up, hurry up, squat over there." The man with the birthmark patted Tang Zhaomin's face heavily, and said with a grin.

The three of Tang Zhaomin got out of bed tremblingly, limped to the corner next to the toilet, squatted down with their heads in their hands, and looked at those guys in fear.

"Hey..." A fat guy with a wretched smile on his face said, "How do you play today?"

At this time, a 34-year-old guy with a shaved head and shirtless body jumped off the bed.This guy's height is rare in Feifei, probably more than 1.9 meters, especially on his bare head, there are messy tattoos.And his bed is very big, obviously the two beds occupied by Tang Zhaomin and the others were merged together.

The bald head shook his head, and his shin bones rattled.Walking slowly in front of Tang Zhaomin and the others, he snapped his fingers.

"Bring a washbasin here."

The fat guy chuckled, took out a washbasin under Tang Zhaomin's bed, and put it under his bald feet.

The bald head sneered, and he unbuttoned his trouser pocket to reveal the pile of bits and pieces: "They haven't eaten today, so we will be kind and let them taste this artificial beer to quench their thirst. Then we will get some food to make them full. "

"Ha ha……"

Several people laughed wildly, all unbuttoned their belts, there was a rushing sound, and the smell of urine wafted in the air.Soon, the urine made half a basin.

The fat guy smiled obscenely: "I just want a large size, so I'll get some for them first." He found another washbasin and squatted on the washbasin.

The three of Tang Zhaomin were scared out of their wits. They were scolded and beaten, and it didn't matter if they didn't have enough to eat every day, but making them drink urine and eat shit was not something one person could bear.Not to mention eating and drinking, even getting it on your body is intolerable.Although they have no dignity at all here, but having no dignity does not mean that they will endure such humiliation.

"Come on!" The bald head said coldly, "Hold them down for me!"

"Fuck you!" A big man next to Tang Zhaomin roared, "Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of meat from you bastards." After speaking, he stood up abruptly and threw himself at the bald head.

And Tang Zhaomin and another person also cursed and rushed towards the other two.But they were already injured, and they hadn't eaten for a day, so they didn't have any strength. More importantly, they were just ordinary fishermen before, so how could they be the opponents of these repeat offenders.

The bald head kicked the big man's stomach, the big man let out a scream, his body flew back, hit the wall with a plop, and then slid to the ground.Covering his belly with his hands, his body curled up, and there were big beads of sweat on his face, but he just gritted his teeth and said nothing.But Tang Zhaomin and another person had already been caught and pinned to the ground.

The bald man grinned grinningly and said, "Damn Chinese pigs, you still dare to resist. It seems that you will be fed and drunk soon, and I will give you a massage."

"Fuck you, Philippine monkey, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." Tang Zhaomin struggled desperately and cursed.

"Bang bang bang..."

A prison guard outside the iron gate knocked on the door with a baton, "Be quiet and don't disturb other people's rest."

A fellow hurriedly ran to the iron gate, nodded and bowed his head and said, "Sir, these Chinese pigs are too ignorant. I didn't give them food today. I was afraid they would be hungry. We prepared food and drink for them but didn't know what to do." Thank you." After speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it out through the small window on the door.

The prison guard looked at the cigarette in his hand, and said with satisfaction: "Just let them eat and drink enough, don't kill anyone, or I won't be able to explain to the superiors."

That guy nodded hehe: "Don't worry, we will definitely not kill anyone."

The prison guard glanced at Tang Zhaomin and the others through the small window, and snorted in disgust: "Chinese pig!" Then he turned and left.

"Okay!" The bald head picked up the washbasin, "Open their mouths for me."

"boom!"

"Boom!!!!!!"

Just when the two guys were pinching the mouths of Tang Zhaomin and another person, and their bald heads were about to pour the urine from the washbasin into their mouths, there was a sudden explosion sound outside, one after another, the earth began to violently Trembling, then the harsh siren sounded, followed by dense gunfire.

The bald head was taken aback, and he didn't care about pouring Tang Zhaomin and the others to pee. He put the washbasin on the ground, walked quickly to the iron gate and looked outside.

"What happened?"

More than a dozen prison guards ran out in panic, wearing clothes while running.And the prisoners in other cells also

Lying on the iron gate, they looked outside excitedly, wanting to know what happened outside.

"What's going on?" Mendoza, the warden, woke up suddenly and sat up on the bed.And a beautiful woman next to him also woke up, clutching Mendoza's arm nervously, "What happened?"

Mendoza ignored her and stretched out his hand to open the curtains, only to see the flames outside and the sound of gunfire.

"Report!" A panicked report came from outside.

Mendoza quickly put on his clothes and opened the door, only to see a prison guard with a pale face, who said in panic: "The warden, it's not good, there are unknown armed robbers, and all the walls of the prison have been blown down. Their firepower is very fierce. Immediately." Just rushed over."

"What?" Mendoza almost sat down on the ground, calmed down his panic, and did not forget to comfort his woman, "Stay here obediently, don't run out." After speaking, he ran quickly Going out, the prison guard hurriedly ran out.

The office building of the prison has only three floors, and his office is on the second floor, and the third floor is just his lounge, where he lives every time he has an affair with his mistress.

Mendoza hurried to the office, grabbed the desk, picked up the phone, and dialed the police station with trembling hands.

"beep!"

"beep!"

"beep!"

"Quick •; quick •; quick •; •; •; •; answer!" Hearing the approaching gunshots, Mendoza was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and no one answered after more than a dozen rings.

"What the hell are these bastards doing?"

Mendoza cursed angrily. How did he know that there were rebels attacking Malacanang Palace, and now the police were sent to the street to maintain law and order.

Mendoza dialed the number again, this time someone answered the phone quickly, and a lazy voice came over: "Why are you calling so late!"

Before Mendoza could speak, the other party hung up the phone, and there was a busy tone from the receiver.

Mendoza froze for a moment, then roared angrily, cursing: "Damn bastard!"

There is no way, Mendoza can only dial the phone again, it is still the lazy voice, said impatiently: "You are not finished!"

Mendoza blushed with anger: "Listen, you bastard. I am the warden of the Manila prison. There are unknown armed robbers. We can't stand it any longer. Please help."

"Da da!"

"Da da!!!!"

The gunshots were approaching, and the guy inside seemed to have heard the gunshots, and suddenly his voice became high: "Just two hours ago, rebels attacked the Manila South Palace, and now the police are all on the street to maintain law and order."

Mendoza buzzed his head, shook his body, and roared angrily: "Bastard, report to the higher authorities immediately and ask for support from the troops."

"Okay, okay!" The guy inside also panicked, and hung up the phone hastily.

At this moment, the door of the office was kicked open, Yang Luo walked in with a smile, and the lunatics stood at the door.

Yang Luo glanced at Mendoza, then at the prison guard, raised the M14 in his hand, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The prison guard hadn't understood what was going on, and his head was thrown back violently, a deep bullet hole appeared on his forehead, and a bead of blood spilled into the air, and his body lay heavily on the ground.

Mendoza was so frightened that he stepped back a few steps in a row, did not stop until his body leaned against the desk, and said with a pale face, "You...what do you want to do?"

Yang Luo sat on the sofa, looked at Mendoza and laughed, with a very soft and friendly voice: "Mr. Warden, of course you are here to rob a prison. Could it be that you are here to give you a gift?"

Mendoza's throat rolled, and his gun was on the desk, as long as he could reach it, but he didn't have the courage.

"You... who are you?"

"Ha!" Yang Luo laughed, "Mr. Warden, you are really naive to ask this question, we came to rob the prison, who do you think we are? Of course we are villains!"