"Ah!" Zhang Wendong heard a painful scream. He turned around and saw that the left half of Chen Zhaohuan's body was on fire.
Chen Zhaohuan was rolling on the ground in pain, feeling that every inch of his skin was in pain as if it was about to be torn.
Zhang Wendong quickly went over and patted the flames on his body. Sweat dripped down his hair and blurred his eyes. "Hurry up and open the door!" He turned around and urged Zuo Jing, feeling very excited.
"I can't do it, I don't know why I can't do it..." Zuo Jing looked at the iris detection device in front of her in a panic, and her face gradually changed into her original appearance.
"Fire Man" stumbled behind Zuo Jing with heavy steps.
Zuo Jing turned around. She looked at the man wrapped in fire and was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff.
"Let me out, let me out..." "Fire Man" struggled to say these words. However, he could no longer hold on. He groaned lowly and suddenly fell to the ground.
After he fell into coma, the fire in the dungeon weakened. But the prisoners were choked by the thick smoke and could hardly breathe. They grabbed the railing in front of them and begged: "Let us out first, and we won't run away."
We'll choke to death if we stay here."
Chen Zhaohuan lay motionless on the ground. He looked at Zhang Wendong and said weakly: "Quick, go find someone else..." He slowly closed his eyes and passed out.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen!" Zhang Wendong shouted anxiously. He took out his pistol and angrily walked to the unconscious "Fire Man".
"You, what do you want to do?" Zuo Jing looked at him who was so excited and asked nervously.
"He made Brother Chen look like this, and almost burned all of us to death. I want to kill this scourge!" Zhang Wendong said with hatred, his hand holding the pistol trembling slightly.
"Huh, this guy deserves it! Who asked the Security Bureau to imprison us here? He is the one who caused trouble today, and it may be someone else tomorrow. Our drug resistance is getting stronger and stronger. Sooner or later, we will
Escape from this dungeon and crush your security bureau!" Du Yiping stood up tremblingly and spoke provocatively again.
Zhang Wendong turned around suddenly and pointed his gun at Du Yiping's head. "If you dare to say one more word, I will kill you!"
Du Yiping said unconvinced: "You shoot, shoot! I didn't do anything, I just said a few more words, and you want my life?"
There was a "bang" gunshot, and Du Yiping subconsciously held his head. His heart beat like a drum, and he thought he was going to die. His face turned pale and he was covered in cold sweat. "You... you really shot. You guys."
Director Wu talks about kindness all day long, if you, a subordinate, execute someone privately and take someone's life, wouldn't you be slapping him in the face?"
Zhang Wendong's face turned gloomy. He stared at Du Yiping, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Idiot, come out. I want to rescue you."
Du Yiping looked at the lock on the cell door in disbelief and found that the lock had been penetrated by bullets.
"You...you really want to let us out?" Du Yiping asked uneasily. At this moment, he only had to push open the cell door and follow Zhang Wendong to leave this dark dungeon. But freedom was clearly in front of him, but he felt a little scared.
I'm afraid Zhang Wendong has ulterior motives.
Zhang Wendong said in an indifferent tone: "Of course it is true. Why, are you still afraid that I will trick you?"
Du Yiping asked suspiciously: "You are from the Security Bureau, how could you be kind enough to rescue us?"
"Yes, aren't you afraid of being severely punished by Director Wu? What kind of medicine did you sell in the gourd?" A middle-aged woman also asked in confusion.
Zhang Wendong fired several shots and destroyed the locks of several cell doors. He looked at the confused prisoners and said: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss today, it will be difficult for you to regain your freedom."
After all, you are different from ordinary people with superpowers, and the Security Bureau will not let you leave here with confidence."
Although these prisoners were puzzled, most of them could not resist the temptation of freedom and opened the cell doors in front of them one after another. Du Yiping, who was very arrogant before, was much more cautious now and did not step out of the cell door.
He took a step forward and said, "Are you the person sent by ICV?"
When the other prisoners heard the three letters "icv", their expressions changed. They stopped and looked at each other uneasily.
One of the strong men said: "We will not go with the icv people! It's the icv that made us look like this. They made us unable to control ourselves, and we couldn't even approach our relatives easily. Others saw us.
If you can't avoid it, it's like seeing a ghost."
"Yes! We will not be used by ICV again!" Others also shouted excitedly.
"Shut up!" Zhang Wendong raised his pistol and glared at the prisoners fiercely. "Don't confuse me with those guys from ICV! I have a mortal enemy with ICV!"
"Then why did you let us out? Aren't you afraid that we would inadvertently harm innocent citizens?" Du Yiping was even more puzzled.
Zhang Wendong said: "Because in my eyes, you are not as scary as ghosts. Your strength is worthy of respect. As long as we can unite, sooner or later we will be able to eradicate ICV."
Du Yiping suddenly realized and said: "I see, you want to use our power to avenge you." He lazily sat back on the chair and snorted coldly. "There is a personal grudge between you and ICV, why bother
Involving us? We won't be your pawns. Do you think we are taken advantage of?"
Zhang Wendong put down his pistol and said in a very inflammatory tone: "Am I the only one who has a grudge against ICV? Don't forget, the reason why your hands are stained with blood is because of that guy Guimu. He harmed you.
He has become something you don't like. He caused your wives and children to be separated, and made you a person whom the world cannot tolerate. Each of you has a grudge against him, don't you really want to take revenge?"
A thin middle-aged man murmured: "Yes, it's icv that made us like this. If it weren't for icv, I wouldn't accidentally hurt my friend, and my wife wouldn't be scared half to death when she saw me."
.It was them who destroyed me and my family!" He became more and more excited as he spoke, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Others were also touched. They thought about why they ended up in the current situation, and their resentment towards icv deepened.
Zhang Wendong said: "I have opened the cell door for everyone. Whether you leave here with me or stay here and spend the rest of your life in darkness, it all depends on your own choice."
