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1486 The Master of the Night

He threw the prison guard into the toilet. In just one second, a large number of prison guards rushed out from behind. Cui Zhe was still standing there, not moving. Two prisoners on the side stared at Cui Zhe, with a trace of fear coming out of their eyes. Cui Zhe suddenly turned his head and looked at the two men with a tight look. "If you don't want to die, it's better to shut up." After all, he was a dignified Yan Luo, famous in the world. The momentum on this body made the two prisoners dare not speak. Then Cui Zhe turned around and entered the toilet, less than one in front and behind.

In a minute, Cui Zhe wore a police uniform and came out of the toilet. After coming out, he turned around and walked out with the chaos around him, pressing down his hat from time to time. While he walked forward, he took out a note from his hand. He stared at the note and looked carefully. The note was not big, but the floor plan of the entire prison was above this note. Cui Zhe looked carefully again and looked at the red line drawn on the floor plan of the prison. He had already marked his current location.

Cui Zhe then put the note in his mouth and began to chew in big mouthfuls. While chewing, he walked out. To be honest, the surroundings were quite chaotic. Although he was taking different routes from other prison guards, no one paid attention to him. Soon, Cui Zhe had already broken through the first encirclement. Just after Cui Zhe left the playground, he ran directly on a path on the side, and ran very fast. While running, he kept looking around. Including Jian      Kong, Cui Zhe did not consider the position of Jian                                                                                                                                                                                         

He was extremely fast, and rushed to the edge of the first wall, jumped suddenly, grabbed the wall with both hands, and jumped hard. He turned over irregularly, and then turned a meter in the air, but was still scratched by the wire wire above. His back was bleeding in an instant, and a long hole was cut. He had already passed the first wall, and he had no expression on his face, without saying a word. This wall had just passed, and the highest-level alarm bell in the entire prison had sounded, slowly the sound of the alarm bell was heard, and then a broadcast voice came out, "Someone escaped from prison, some escaped from prison, and a criminal, wearing a police uniform, had just flipped through the wall No. 5, and was approaching Wall No. 4."

The prison radio kept playing these again and again. Cui Zhe's lips raised slightly, and he rushed out again. He only took two steps and rushed out from the side. While shouting, he was already shooting at him. He was also to keep Cui Zhe a way out. This also gave Cui Zhe a great convenience. For a person like Cui Zhe, if you don't kill him directly, the destructive effect he can bring must not be underestimated.

The prison guards there did not directly shoot Cui Zhe, but arrived at an intersection in front. Cui Zhe suddenly added another one. Then six or seven prison guards rushed out, holding electric batons and rubber rollers in their hands, and some people blocked Cui Zhe's way. The person holding ǔ                                                                                            �

Cui Zhe didn't care about that much. He rushed forward and sucked his wrist. He threw it hard, and threw the man out. The people around him holding electric batons also greeted Cui Zhe. Cui Zhe was in the middle of the crowd, and fought with the few people around him immediately. The people behind him were about to catch up. At this moment, Cui Zhe showed amazing explosive power. In less than ten seconds, four or five prison guards around him fell to the ground. The nearest chase behind was less than ten meters away. Cui Zhe was one more and more, rushing forward for more than a hundred meters. Many prison guards caught up with him. Cui Zhe jumped forward one more and jumped forward one more, which was amazing.

The jumping force, like the action just now, turned over. Similarly, another deep wound was cut from his back. After Cui Zhe landed, someone rushed over right in front of him. Cui Zhe saw a small path next to him, and he rushed forward and shot a gun from behind. After a while, the sound of gunshots came out. There was a canteen here. When the sound of gunshots came out, Cui Zhe also rushed into the canteen. He rushed into the canteen without walking upstairs, and then rushed to the storage room below the canteen. He rushed to the storage room very quickly. As soon as he arrived at the storage room, the door of the storage room was pushed open, and a prison guard stood there, looking at Cui Zhe.

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Cui Zhe also looked at the prison guard, and then the prison guard did not move at all, as if he was just waiting for him, with a smile on his lips, "I'm good, you can really come here, you are the first one!" He stretched out his thumb.

Cui Zhe walked forward two steps, with two bloody scars on his back. He smiled at the man, "Sorry!"

After saying that, he went up and knocked the man out. Then Cui Zhe turned around and entered the warehouse. He locked the warehouse from the inside. As soon as he locked the warehouse, many prison guards chased in behind. After they chased in, they found the prison guards who had fallen to the ground and fainted. Then they all looked around and rushed to the side of their colleagues, helped their colleagues up from below, and sent them away. They began to push the door. The security door was always locked and they were also anxious to catch people. The people with guns from behind also came over, and there were only a few shots at the security door. More and more prison guards rushed in, and the live ammunition-carried guns were armed.

The warehouse was really not small, at least dozens of people, or even hundreds of people rushed into the warehouse, but there was no one in the warehouse. Soon, the warden came over in person. He stood in the warehouse, asked around, and confirmed that Cui Zhe had indeed rushed into the warehouse. After disappearing, he reached out from the side and waved his hand, "Find it for me!"

Everyone around was busy, and everyone even moved everything around, searching one by one, and then, at the corner, after removing hundreds of bags of rice, there was a xiang    zǐ placed there, which was very conspicuous. A prison guard walked to the edge of xiang     zǐ. He pushed this xiang    zǐ. Then xiang    zǐ was pushed away, and then a dark hole appeared under xiang    zǐ. The hole was dozens of centimeters wide, and even a slightly larger person could not get through. The warden pushed the crowd away at this time and walked here.

He looked at the hole and was silent for a moment. "Notify everyone that the suspect had escaped from prison and was agile. He was a dangerous prisoner. He offered a reward notice and organized all police forces to catch me. Then check me when the hole was dug here. Are you all the fucking buckets? The authentic tunnel was dug to the door of your house. No one knows? They are all fucking food. Even if I quit! No one of the relevant responsible persons can escape!!"

The warden shouted angrily, and took out his shou     jī from the side and fell to the ground. At this moment, everyone fell into silence. No one spoke, and many people's eyes were filled with incredible feelings.

Night gradually came, an Audi Q7 drove to the door of a villa, and the car drove directly into the garage. The door opened, the driver got out of the car and reached out to signal to Cui Zhe. Cui Zhe also got off. He was shirtless, his muscles were piece by piece, and bandages were wrapped around his back. The blood had dyed the bandages red at this time. Cui Zhe still looked like nothing, and he looked around from time to time. The villa was decorated very tall and high. Soon, he was taken into the dining room of the villa. In the middle of the dining room, an old man was eating. There was also a steak in front of Cui Zhe, which was all Western food. After Cui Zhe sat down, he didn't use a knife or fork. He grabbed it with his hands and started eating in big mouthfuls. While he was eating, he pushed the red wine in front of him to the side, "Give me some white wine."

The old man opposite smiled, and then another subordinate came over and handed Cui Zhe a bottle of white wine. Cui Zhe bit open the bottle cap and started drinking it. He didn't know if it was because of the fear of sweat or the pain. There were not many people in the room, and his eyes were all concentrated on Cui Zhe.

Cui Zhe also ate meat and drank wine in big mouthfuls. The difference between him and the old man who looked gentle and kind on the other side was too big.

The old man looked at Cui Zhe eating meat and then laughed. After finishing a steak, he served another serving. This one didn't seem to be very cooked. He didn't care about that much. He picked it up and ate it with big mouthfuls. He still had blood. He ate it very delicious.

"It's not roasted yet. If you eat it like this, you will look nothing. After all, the famous Yan Luo on the road has become like this now, just like you have never eaten meat before."

The words "The Master of Night" really made Cui Zhe pause. He sat in the spot for a while. After a while, he let out a long breath and laughed, "You haven't stayed in there. I've been staying there for a while. If I don't let me eat meat, I can even eat human flesh. I'm immortal. What are you doing? I know a lot."

Cui Zhe said, smiling and clenched the fork on the side with one hand and the knife on the side with the other hand. A murderous aura spread all over his body, and this posture was like trying to take action.
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