Detective Training Manual

Chapter 485: Great riot! (3)

The beginning of everything was the collective cell where the circus personnel were held.

  

   A bomb was detonated, and the cell door was directly changed shape by the huge impact.

  

The people in Haimen Prison were naturally professional. The people on duty did not hesitate at all. They immediately took up their weapons and rushed towards the direction of the explosion. At the same time, the alarm sounded. All the lights in the corridors were turned off. The lights are all on!

  

   But the profession belongs to the profession, but the Haimen Prison is too strict, so this group of people have never encountered riots in the more than ten years of work, and even larger fights have not occurred.

  

  This caused these prison guards to make the most correct response in the first place, but as far as the response was concerned, they were still dazed.

  

   Yeah, how could it not be stunned.

  

   This is Haimen Prison, how can there be strange explosions?

  

  Is any of the lines suddenly short-circuited, causing the transformer to explode?

  

   In the first minute or two, these people hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, and when they rushed to the gate of the collective prison...everyone was dumbfounded.

  

The prison door, which is absolutely impossible to open with human power, lies quietly on the ground, but inside the prison, the lights are not lit, it is black, like a throat, waiting for people to jump in and turn into food. .

  

And the prison guards still didn’t have much fear at this moment, because they didn’t see any prisoners running out on the way, and they didn’t understand exactly how the door was broken, but they can be sure that it’s those. The members of the circus must still be in the cell.

  

  Those circus people were all crippled, lame, blind, barely able to speak, most of them were dwarfs, and some of them grew taller with giantism and their brains were difficult to handle.

  

  Just this group of people, there is really no way to bring much fear to the heavily armed prison guards.

  

   Therefore, the leading guards with explosion-proof shields directly made a very professional gesture, which meant to tell the people behind, to follow oneself in, with the shield against it, and the people behind to see the dishonest and shoot directly.

  

   In this way, a team of people cautiously entered the cell.

  

   And just before approaching the dark hole, everyone seemed to realize that something was wrong.

  

   Why is there a **** smell inside this door?

  

   "Crack~"

  

   The bright flashlight on the shoulder was turned on, and the prison guard opened his mouth and shouted: "Be honest, squat in place and don't..."

  

  Well, he didn't say all of these words, so he was stunned.

  

   And all the guards behind them were all dumbfounded.

  

   They couldn't believe it, what did they see...

  

   A mountain of dead bodies.

  

   Yes, a mountain piled up with corpses.

  

Pieces of meat, stumps, bones from the ridges, and a pile of bones, stood in the middle of the cell. The flesh was covered with blood, ticking, and falling on the ground. Even with a riot helmet, it could still work. Feel the nauseating smell of blood.

  

   And just now...

  

   "Hey hey~ahhahahaha~"

  

   A string of small laughter rang.

  

In the dark, the bright flashlight could not illuminate the entire cell. The person standing in front of the seat was so scared that he turned the flashlight subconsciously and looked in the direction of the sound. Then he saw a child in the dark. He sprang out and rushed to the prison guards.

  

   That's a child... a child who is only 1.3 meters tall and looks very big in the smallest prison uniform.

  

   But from the inspection of nail fragments, the child is at least 40 years old.

This is also a member of the circus. Because of his congenital hypoplasia, his body no longer grows after he was 15 years old. So for decades, he still looks like a child, but with wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. And rough skin makes it look weird.

  

   The child was barefoot and ran towards the guards crackling.

  

   "Stop!" Several prison guards hurriedly shouted.

  

   "Hahahaha—" The kid was still smiling, staring bloodshot eyes like the ghost doll that crawled out of the horror film, and even accelerated.

  

   This group of guards is also scared now, and even regardless of the rules and regulations, they fired directly.

  

   "Bang!" A gunshot sounded.

  

   The kid ran too fast, the surrounding was too dark, and the target was too small. Anyway, for various reasons, the shot hit him in the abdomen.

  

   The bullet penetrated directly through the body, leaving a bullet hole sparkling with blood.

  

But the child's speed remained unchanged. Instead, he jumped crazily and jumped directly in front of the guards, holding two **** plastic bags in his left and right hands, not knowing that it was pulled from the body of the circus member. Yes, anyway, I snapped the two bags together crazy.

  

   The next second, the plastic bag shattered, and the two liquids in it were mixed with powder that I don’t know what they were in contact with each other.

  

   "Boom!!!"

  

   A louder explosion!

  

The explosion was too big, and the buildings on the ground were shaken by the direct shock. The child was the first to be shattered by this power, and he was buried with him, as well as the guards. None of them was spared. The impact was huge. Below, behind the shelter piled up with corpses, wailing shouts came one after another, dozens of circus members with strange weapons all rushed out, and they picked up the submachine guns scattered on the ground.

  

If it’s ok, I used it myself. Even if it was blown up, I held it in my hand and used metal shards as a weapon. Another person picked up an explosion-proof shield that was not completely broken, grabbed a helmet, and held half of his head inside. I picked it out, then brought it to my head, and rushed to the forefront very consciously.

  

"Ohh Ohh ohh--"

  

The buzzer did not stop for a moment. The guards on duty in other prisons all rushed over to the first riot since the establishment of Haimen Prison. In this way, without everyone understanding it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly happened.

  

   "The basement floor! East side!"

  

   "Two explosions, someone ran out!"

  

   "They have weapons, I don't know where they got them!"

  

   "Damn, the monitor seems to be broken, close the emergency channel!"

  

   The intercom system in the prison has become a mess. Fortunately, a few old members who have retired from the crime squad are not in a panic and are commanding them in an orderly manner.

  

   Soon, the entrance and exit of the basement floor were blocked, leaving only one door for the guards to enter and exit, and all the armed forces from the remaining prison areas were dispatched.

  

   A riot happened, and even the rioters still had weapons.

  

   But so what, Haimen Prison spent so much money to prevent riots.

  

   "Don't panic, there are only a dozen prisoners, everything is still under control, all the personnel on duty in the prison area bring weapons and rush to the basement floor of the Eastern District as soon as possible!"

  

   In the intercom system, someone shouted.

  

   The guards were also well-trained and immediately went to the scene of the incident.

  

   However... if the people who hear this calm down and chat with each other a few words, they will find that...

  

   Actually, none of them knows the voice in this communicator, who is directing...

  

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