Chapter 1423 I can’t hold it in anymore

"What do you want to do? You want to rebel against you?" The butcher roared and strode over to say.

"I want a drink of water." I heard the silly guy in front of me say angrily.

"Let me go first," the butcher in front of me said, pointing his pistol at the silly boy.

Although Sha Biao looks stupid, he is not really stupid.

"If you give us water, I will let him go. Otherwise, I will kill him today."

"If you beat me to death today, the God of Plague will definitely come back to trouble you. I believe that you will never leave the black prison alive." I heard that silly Biao say coldly.

After he said this, the butcher in front of him was really a little timid.

Isn't his boss the God of Plague?

God of Plague? The butcher dare not offend!

That guy is not a human being at all, he is a beast, and a complete lunatic. What's more terrible is that the guy has abnormal force value.

The God of Plague is very popular among the prisoners on death row. If he really beats to death the number one general next to the God of Plague, Silk Biao, then the God of Plague will have to think about killing him? I guess he will still want to kill him then.

I probably can't stay in this dark prison any longer.

The butcher in front of him groaned and thought for a moment. Although he didn't want to, there was no need to gamble on these death row prisoners who were like beasts.

Winning the bet is nothing more than earning some face for yourself, but what if you lose the bet? That could be your own life.

After thinking about it, the butcher in front of me said coldly: "Bring the water over and let these bastards drink it."

After he finished speaking, the prison guards next to him were stunned.

"Really give them water?"

"What the hell are you talking about? I want you to get it for me as soon as possible." The butcher roared angrily.

After being scolded like this, the prison guard in front of him hurriedly ran towards the other side. After a while, he and several other prison guards came over with several boxes of water.

"Let him go," the butcher said, looking at the silly boy with cold eyes.

When Sha Biao saw that he had brought the water over, he knew he was still in the mood to lock up the prison guard. He moved his arm and put his foot on the prison guard's ass in front of him. The prison guard lay on the ground like a dog, but he? He quickly

I ran over to grab some water.

What about the butcher? He didn't care about these bastards anymore.

Let them drink water.

The prisoners on death row acted as if they had never drunk water. They grabbed water bottles and poured water on themselves, looking into their own mouths.

After they had had enough to drink, they began to work again.

As for the riot just now, there was a deserted grove about a few dozen meters away from the road construction.

In fact, it is not really a small forest, but the grass in this area is a little longer, and if you look carefully at this grass, you can see a person lying there.

Isn't that Brother Hua?

And everything that happened just now, Brother Hua saw with his eyes.

He observed that the current death row inmates in the Black Prison are indeed different from the death row inmates three years ago. There are no familiar faces there, and there is no longer the prosperity of the four warehouses in the east, west, south, and north.

On the contrary, the current black prison is simply becoming more and more cruel and bloody.

Moreover, Brother Hua also noticed that the leading prison guard seemed not to dare to provoke Sha Biao and his group of criminals. He seemed to be afraid of something.

Brother Hua lay there and slowly moved forward while observing the surrounding environment. He would see how to sneak in later.

But except for the position where he was lying down, where he could hide his identity, the rest of the place was completely bare, and there seemed to be no trace of him being able to sneak in.

What should he do now?

Brother Hua was not only in a dilemma.

Even if the brothers take action later, even if they attract the prison guards in front of them, there will definitely be people here to guard the death row prisoners in front of them.

Time passed by minute by second. Brother Hua looked at the watch in his hand. An hour was about to pass and there were still more than ten minutes left.

If after these ten minutes have passed, the brothers take action, and if he can't get in, then wouldn't it be a failure?

Brother Hua was very anxious inside, but he had no solution at all.

What should he do?

But even if he is anxious, what can he do?

While Brother Hua was getting anxious, he saw the death row prisoners building roads one by one waving shovels in their hands.

Suddenly I noticed the pain on the face of a death row prisoner, and I looked left and right.

He was wearing a dirty blue prison uniform that exuded a foul odor, and he ran towards one of the prison guards over there.

"You, you, what the hell are you doing?"

"Don't run around." A prison guard watched him running toward him and said coldly with the gun in his hand.

"Brother, I want to go to the bathroom, but I can't hold it in any longer." I heard the death row prisoner in front of me say with an uncomfortable look on his face, clutching his stomach.

When the prison guard in front of him heard what this guy said, he suddenly laughed.

"Damn it, did you let you bastard drink so much water just now?"

"You're not allowed to go, just stay here with me until you pee." I heard the prison guard in front of me say with a wicked smile.

"It's not a small one, I'm a big one. I have a stomachache and I feel uncomfortable." I heard the death row prisoner say with a sad look on his face. He covered his stomach with both hands, as if he really wanted to urinate.

When the prison guard in front of him heard what the death row prisoner said, he became even more evil.

"Big? I can't let you go. Just stay there. I want to see if you dare to pull it directly into your crotch today."

"Brother, I beg you, I really can't hold it in anymore." The death row prisoner in front of him almost knelt on the ground and begged him.

But the prison guard in front of him, who didn't care about his life or death, smiled and said: "You are not allowed to go, that is, you are not allowed to go. Just stay here. If you dare to take a step forward, I will shoot you. If you don't believe me, try it."

try."

I just heard the prison guard in front of me say with a wicked smile.

The death row prisoner in front of him suddenly became anxious.

"Damn it, why did I just poop my crotch?"

As he said that, he actually squatted down.

The prison guard originally just wanted to make the death row prisoner in front of him look embarrassed, so of course he would not let him be dragged here like this. If he were dragged here, he would not be directly smoked to death.

"Fuck you? How dare you?"

"Get up quickly and get over there."

"hurry up."

I just heard the prison guard in front of me roaring, and he pinched his nose while backing up.
Chapter completed!