I am Lapland’s rat!

"Is it weird?" Bendens glanced at his shackles and explained to Jeston in a rare way:

"The internal structure of the confinement device used in prisons is actually old and in disrepair. The former jailers liked to switch the confinement device between the confinement state and the normal state, which resulted in the internal system of the confinement device being unstable."

"Prison leaders always like to remove the funds and cleverly transfer the money used to replace the confinement devices to their own accounts. After all, even if the devices are not replaced, the prisoners will not be able to escape."

"Therefore, at this point in time, these confinement devices can actually change from the confinement state back to the normal state after a few impacts."

Bendens took a step back slightly, then motioned for the prisoners to come forward.

"The most important rule of prison survival is to learn to adapt to your shackles."

Chapter 226 Shattering the Shadow

"Jaston, what you just said really touched me. Although I don't intend to act according to your request... But if you happily hand over the remote control now and let us save time, you won't need to suffer so much. .”

Under the scorching sun, nine big men of different heights wearing prison uniforms gradually came towards Jaston to threaten him.

The prey became the hunter, and Jaston, surrounded in the center, became like the prisoner.

Their faces had lost their original numbness, some showed expressions of excitement, some looked solemn, and some had their whole faces distorted and became very excited because of the upcoming opportunity to escape from the shackles.

They stared at Jaston like this, making Jaston sweatdrop on his back and his face became a little pale.

This was all planned by Bendens!

Bendens had long planned to use various means to snatch the remote control from his hand. As long as he came here, he was already in his game!

Jeston held the flashlight remote control tightly in his hand.

After hearing Bendens' words, he did not immediately surrender and surrender as Bendens said, but instead held the remote control in his hand tighter.

- Exactly.

Jeston said to himself:

That's what it feels like...Jeston.

The situation in front of me briefly overlapped with the scene from my childhood.

Bendens is the leader, the villain who sits on the trash can and responds with sneers and disdain no matter what kind of struggle Jaston makes——

And these prisoners, these prisoners approaching Jeston, are the bad boys who help the evildoers, feed on the ugliness of their peers, and laugh happily when they are full.

It's obvious that Jeston has been working hard on this for so long and has made so many preparations for negotiations, but for the villain, it is just a slightly interesting child's game.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Bendens didn't know about this coincidence, and the prisoners certainly didn't know what kind of past Jaston had.

But Jeston remembered everything.

The gray-haired Liboli young man gritted his teeth under the intimidation of everyone.

The sun was so hot and cold that a snake incarnated in fear wrapped around his calf and spiraled up his back.

"Jaston, are you hesitating?"

Bendens smiled and said that Jeston's words touched him and made him feel respected, so he no longer wanted to ridicule Jeston.

"You can't beat us. The people in our prison area were all prominent killers or mercenaries before they were imprisoned. Everyone has more combat experience than you."

Jeston: "..."

Bendens's words were so beautiful, but in Jeston's ears, they seemed to have been replaced by another sentence——

……

"After eating it, I will believe that you are a truly 'confident' man."

……

Veins popped up on the back of Jeston's hand, and he tightened his grip on the remote control.

Li Boli's young man's heart kept beating, and his violent fight-flight reaction caused his adrenaline to secrete crazily, and his blood surged up. He felt that the breath coming out of his nose was scalding hot.

Yes.

dizzy.Jeston believes that no one understands what he is thinking at this moment. It is an obsession and fear that has not changed over time. That is the reason why Jeston is Jeston.

Yes, but.

This was the only thing he promised his boss.He had already made up his mind when he dropped the receiver on the table again.

Now is the time to fulfill your decision.

"Jaston, don't run away!"

During the struggle, Jeston gritted his teeth and said to himself.

You have obviously remembered it, so don’t forget it. You have obviously remembered it, so go face it...!

Yes, Jeston remembered.

Bitter, sour, and fishy flavors surge up from the tip of the tongue.

Jeston exerted all his strength and opened his eyes that he didn't know when he had closed.

In front of them, the scenery was no longer blurry. Under the scorching sun, there were nine prisoners with restraint devices in somewhat dirty clothes, and a leading prisoner with restraint devices.

Jeston's face became calm.

He closed his lips tightly, savoring the disgusting and illusory feeling spreading in his mouth.

Jeston thought of that day, that day, and how awful the bread he had eaten as a child was.

So, he didn't want to eat it again.

……

"Come and fight."

Jeston pressed the remote control of the confinement device in his hand, and after two beeps, a magician prisoner and Bendens in the crowd suddenly staggered, and the confinement device on them was restarted.

Although Bendens's body sank, a look of appreciation appeared on his face:

"Come on, don't let him have time to touch the remote control! Just do what we said before!"

"Oh oh oh!"

After Bendens gave the order, the prisoners became excited, and the melee units spread out and attacked Jeston from all angles, while the archers and magicians defended the back row, and most of their attacks were aimed at Jeston controlling the remote control. 's right arm.

There is no foreign aid, no deus ex machina.

Jeston pursed his lips, recalling the tips his boss had given him on the group battles on the training ground, and pressed the remote control hastily.

The remote control itself is for single use. Soon, when the two melee prisoners rushed in front of Jeston, they also lost the ability to fight and had to squat on the ground. In order not to hinder the attack of their companions, they began to twitch. body while quickly tapping the confinement device on the ground in order to change the state of the confinement device.

However, during the interval when the remote control took effect, the remaining three melee prisoners had already rushed to Jaston. One of them aimed at his right arm, one attacked the midriff, and the other tried to grapple.

As for the magicians and archers in the distance, their attacks did not deflect to their melee companions, and the impact of arrows and spells was about to come.

At this critical moment, Jeston's mood was unexpectedly calm.

He concentrates.

Although it is said that Originium products are not allowed in the prison, yesterday's work was not in vain.He begged the captain and asked him to be given a small staff that could almost be called a child's tool.

70% of his strength lies in Origin Stone skills, so it is impossible not to make corresponding preparations for battles that are likely to occur.

"Thank you, Ms. Franks, and Xiaoyin...!"

This thought flashed through Jeston's mind. If he were the person he was before joining Silver Wolf Security, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to condense even the most basic steel double blades with this staff.

but now--

"Drink...!"

Jeston clenched his fists with both hands, and soon, steel covered his fists like water, condensing into two steel blades with a long right hand and a short left hand!

The next moment, he controlled the crossbow arrows fired by the prisoner archer in an extremely subtle way. While flattening the crossbow arrows in the air, he blocked several spell missiles fired by the prisoner magician.

bass!

The iron blade in Jeston's right hand made a semicircle, and the melee prisoner's attack had to retreat due to the sudden sharpness.

And within a few seconds of being able to breathe, he shouted in the direction of the jailer who had closed the door to save his life, speaking very fast:

"What are you still doing? Go and call someone! The prisoner is about to escape!"

Chapter 227 Mastery

Ding!Ding!

Under the scorching sun, at the edge of the open space in the prison area, Jeston was struggling under the attack of ten prisoners.

While using the double blades transformed into weapons to attack, he also kept pressing the remote control tightly held in his palms, causing the prisoners who came to attack to fall into a state of confinement in turn, disrupting their attack rhythm. .

Bendens was right when he said that these prisoners were top performers before they were sent to prison.

The physical skills and long-range attack levels of most of these prisoners are almost slightly better than that of Jeston before joining Silver Wolf Security. If the rat shareholder of Silver Wolf Security is watching here, he will definitely know that everyone here They all have the conclusion of 0.7 Duccio power.

If Jaston hadn't still been holding the remote control, he might have been seriously injured and fell to the ground under the repeated attacks of the gangsters!

But even now, Jeston's condition is not much better.

Even though it was difficult for crossbow arrows made of steel to cause damage to him, he was still a mortal body after all, and the two prisoner magicians posed a great threat to him.

It had only been a minute or two since he entered the battle, but his arms, chest and abdomen were already beginning to hurt. The magician's attack had penetrated his iron-made spell resistance and had already injured his flesh.

In addition, the prisoners nearby were not vegetarians. The weapons they used did not seem to be made of complete steel. Jeston could only deconstruct and crush them but could not control them. Each of these evil men in prison uniforms used them. He punched Jeston's face left and right, trying to force him to retreat to the edge of the barbed wire fence, and use high-voltage electricity to subdue Jeston.

Jeston had no choice but to find an opening and fight while retreating.

when!

Jeston once again slashed the sword with his right hand horizontally. While the slash chopped the magician's spell into pieces, the sword with his left hand also perfectly blocked the sneak attack from the left.

drop!

Jeston found a gap of less than a second to breathe. He pressed the remote control in his right hand again. The body of a melee prisoner in front of him sank, he twitched and squatted down, and began to forcefully lift the restraint device. Smash.

But before there was time for Jeston to make a last strike, a previously imprisoned prisoner had successfully restored the confinement device to its normal state. He quickly filled the gap, forcing Jeston to start to tire of defense again.

Only two minutes into the fight, Jeston's forehead and cheeks were already covered with beads of sweat, and his gums were sore from clenching his teeth while concentrating.

Why hasn't support arrived yet?

Such a thought flashed through Jeston's mind, and then his ears suddenly rang with what the leading jailer had said to him before he came here -

"Officials from above will come for inspection at noon today. You'd better finish the matter before noon, otherwise we'll talk about it in the afternoon."

……

Could it be that all the prison guards went to the office area and dormitory area outside the prison area to prepare for the inspections from above?

As soon as Jeston thought about this, he heard Bendens' voice coming from next to him:

"Jaston, are you wondering why no jailor has come to activate the confinement device on us yet?"

"...!"

At the critical moment, even though Jeston was still focusing on the enemy in front of him, he couldn't help but glance at Bendens who was slamming the restraint device to the ground next to him.

Bendens noticed Jaston's eyes, he chuckled and said:

"Give up, Jeston. I've calculated it. There will be at least 15 minutes for us to knock you down."

"You just need to pretend to faint. It won't hurt."

Jeston turned his head.

The sweaty Liboli youth clenched his teeth, and his words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth:

"--impossible!"

Jeston, you are Jeston!

Can these trash, who are so weak that they will be caught and imprisoned by the federation's soft-footed shrimps, defeat him, Jeston?

Is he worthy of defeating him, Jeston?

impossible!

In the face of a formidable enemy, Jeston was fighting and retreating, stalling for time, while frantically recalling those memories in his mind, those spell-casting skills Dorothy taught him, those group fighting skills mentioned by the boss in training, and how to conserve physical strength. , how to concentrate, how to think of ways to reduce the opponent's number——