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Chapter 184 Scientific Jailbreak!

Roy also stretched out his hand at the same time.

The two parties held hands together, and Torres showed a sinister smile and held Roy's hand tightly.

"That kid is finished. I don't know how many people Torres has deceived with this trick. He first shakes hands politely and then subdues the opponent with his powerful grip." said a prisoner who knows Torres.

"Alas, newcomers are newcomers. They are too young." Sighed an elderly man who has been in this prison for more than 30 years.

The warden murmured, "It's over..."

Captain De Lopez smiled and shook his head, then turned around and was about to leave his post. He felt there was no suspense.

Once Torres holds a hold, no one can break free, and there is no chance of resistance.

however……

Torres suddenly frowned.

He found that when he exerted force, the other party did not react at all.

what's the situation?
Keep pushing.

Torres: “???”

Torres, who didn't believe in evil, used 70% of his strength. In his opinion, no one could withstand 70% of his grip.

Roy always had a smile on his face.

Even the hands haven't been used.

Roy scoffed, "Is that all you have?"

Torres: “???”

Use 80% of your strength.

how come?
How come I can’t pinch it?

According to common sense, the opponent's palm should have been deformed by this time, and even the bones should have been dislocated.

But, the person in front of me...

Continue to increase your efforts, 90% of your strength.

The person in front of him still didn't react at all, not even a sound, and his facial expression looked as if nothing had happened.

Torres, who didn't believe in evil, used his maximum strength. The veins on his thick right arm bulged, the blood vessels were swollen and bulged, and the lines were clearly visible.

"what!"

Roy yawned.

Torres: “???”

Torres, sensing something wrong and danger, wanted to withdraw his hand, but was shocked to find that no matter how hard he pulled back, he could not pull his hand out.

"This……"

The abnormal situation at the scene attracted the attention of the surrounding prisoners, who found that Torres was sweating on his chest, back and forehead.

The prison guards in the watchtower also noticed something unusual.

"Captain De Lopez, wait a moment!" A sentry called out to Captain De Lopez.

Captain De Lopez paused, turned around and looked down at the prison area, then frowned slightly and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Roy smiled slightly: "Is it my turn?"

Torres: “???”

Roy began to push...

"You..." Torreston felt his right hand going numb.

Keep exerting force, at 50%.

"what!"

Beads of sweat began to form on Torres' forehead.

"Ah!"

Torres uttered two muffled groans in succession.

"You, this is impossible..."

Using 60% of his gripping strength, Torres' eyeballs bulged out in pain and the bones in his right palm began to creak.

The prisoners watching immediately exclaimed:
"This, this, this..."

"Torres he!!"

"This is impossible!!"

"how come?"

Various discussions were heard.

Roy smiled and began to rub Torres' palms.

creak-

creak creak-

This is the sound of bone rubbing against bone.

"what……"

Torres' chest and back were already soaked.

Use 70% of your strength.

Torres fell to his knees with a thump.

At the same time, he howled in pain: "Ah!!!"

click-

Continue kneading your palms.

Bright red blood dripped down Roy's palm onto the ground.

"He, he actually made it bleed?"

"How can this be?"

There were bursts of exclamations at the scene!
To be able to make a normal adult's hand bleed requires a very strong grip, which is almost impossible.

Unless that person is a human hydraulic press...

Five seconds later, Roy let go.

Torres knelt on the ground, holding his right wrist tightly with his left hand, crying and screaming wildly: "Ah, my hand, my hand!!"

Roy ignored his howling and chose to go around him and head straight for the stairs of the concave cell building.

Now, no one dared to stop Roy.

The prisoners gathered around to check on Torres' injuries.

When they saw Torres' right hand, they collectively exclaimed. At this moment, Torres' right hand was already bloody, with bones exposed, all the palm bones broken and comminuted, and the whole hand was completely deformed, as if it had been squeezed by a hydraulic press.

There were sounds of people gasping for air everywhere, and the prisoners looked at the back of the new young man with horror.

This is crazy...

In just a few minutes, he knocked down nearly 40 people by himself, and with his gripping power, he crushed the hand bones of the strong king.

Oh, God……

Roy came to the second floor, and the prisoners who had seen the whole process stood up and made way. Now no one dared to touch Roy. Not only did the mocking sounds stop, but they even dared not breathe.

The West's worship of the strong is ingrained in its bones.

Mike Scofield stood up and faced Roy. Roy stopped 1 meter in front of Mike.

Mike shook his head: "Follow me!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked into the cell.

Roy followed Mike into the cell.

Mike's residential area is very large. At first glance, it is at least 100 square meters. It is equipped with all kinds of daily necessities, even a TV.

Roy: "???"

This was a bit beyond Roy's understanding. It was not because the prisoners received such treatment that subverted Roy's understanding, but because the intelligence said that Mike had just entered this prison for less than 5 days. In such a short period of time, he had received such treatment?

Normally, shouldn't only the prison boss be able to enjoy this treatment?
This is what surprised Roy.

"I've been here for less than 6 days. Isn't that strange?" Mike looked at Roy and said.

Smart Mike seemed to see what Roy was thinking.

Although Roy was surprised, he did not show it on his face. He smiled slightly and said nothing.

"I know you're here to see me, Mr. Ethan Hunt." Mike poured Roy a cup of coffee and handed it to him. "The day I came in, my situation was similar to yours, but I killed Barel. When he was alive, Barel was the boss here."

Roy: "..."

Although they looked exactly the same, no matter how Roy looked at Mike in front of him, he didn't look like the weak Scofield in his memory from his previous life.

Roy took the coffee and took a sip, then noticed Mike's exposed forearms and neck, which were free of tattoos and looked very clean.

"Actually, you don't have to come in, I can go out!" Mike said.

"Do you know why I'm here?" Roy asked.

"Of course I know. You came to rescue me, didn't you?" Mike smiled and continued, "Actually, I came in on purpose."

Roy: "..."

"Come out!" Mike shouted.

The white man who had just pulled his trouser pocket in a wretched manner walked out from behind the tarpaulin, stuck out his tongue at Roy, and still pulled at the white lining of his trouser pocket that was turned inside out.

Pants pocket man...

Mike's words confused Roy.

Mike said, "I have planned a route for escaping the prison in the past few days. We can leave here through the abandoned underground pipes. I have already made preparations. The difficulty now is how to avoid the sentries outside. You know, there is a flat open space within a radius of 500 meters around the prison..."

Roy ignored Mike's words. He had already prepared the prison escape plan. Instead, he became interested in why Mike deliberately entered Honggao Prison.

He asked, "Did you come in here on purpose?"

Mike smiled and looked at the man in the trouser pocket: "To save him."

Roy: "..."

"You come to save me, I come to save him, we save him together."

Roy narrowed his eyes slightly, a little confused about Irina's intention. Since Mike came in on purpose and his purpose was to save people, then what was Irina's purpose in sending him to carry out this level 6 mission?
Even more bizarre was the female killer Maggie Q from the night before. She only showed up that one time and then disappeared completely...

All of this is so weird.

What does Irina mean?

Right now, Roy didn't have extra time to carefully study Irina's intentions. He had to leave the prison before he could figure out everything.

Roy looked at Mike and said, "Give up your plan. I had already arranged it before I came in."

"Oh? What's your plan?" Mike raised his eyebrows.

After checking the surroundings and confirming that there was no one here, Roy whispered, "Someone will attack here after midnight tonight. We will take advantage of the chaos to escape then."

"Attack here?" Mike said in surprise.

The man with the trouser pockets twitched his face, but did not interrupt.

Mike walked up to Roy and whispered, "Are you kidding me? Attacking Honggao Prison, I think you are really crazy. Unless there is an army, otherwise..."

Before Mike could finish his words, Roy spoke directly: "You are right, it is the army."

Mike: "???"

Man in trouser pocket: “…”

Mike was surprised and asked: "Attack here by force?"

Roy nodded: "Yes, this is the most convenient and effective way to escape from prison. If we kill everyone here, no one will know that we have escaped from prison."

Mike: “!!!”

The man in the trouser pocket shook his head with an evil expression on his face, and gave Roy a thumbs up: "Boy, I like your way, kill everyone here..."

Roy said, "Tonight, we just need to hide in the underground passage you found. The rest will be left to the people outside."

Mike: “…”

Midnight midnight.

The three of them hid in the abandoned underground passage in advance and leaned against the pipe to wait quietly. Mike took out a pocket watch and looked at the time: "It's already 0:15..."

"Now!" Roy said.

Outside, it was dark and windy, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

The area surrounding Honggao Prison was brightly lit, with sentries on duty at all checkpoints. More than a dozen searchlights were sweeping across the prison area, so even if a mouse appeared on the open space in the prison area, it would be seen immediately.

Outside the prison wall, there is a large open space, 500 meters away from the nearest woods. If the prisoners try to escape in the open space, they will definitely be the snipers' favorite live targets.

But that’s not all…

Patrol cars circle the prison every ten minutes.

Even if the sniper cannot hit the prisoner, there are several patrol cars waiting for the prison escapees. Some of the patrol cars are converted from pickup trucks with heavy machine guns installed on the trunk.

It is simply a fantasy to successfully escape from Honggao Prison.

buzzing-

A mosquito carrying the dengue virus was circling around a sentry on duty. The sentry was so annoyed that he put his sniper rifle behind his back and slapped the mosquito with both hands.

at this time……

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

whoosh-

A hole was punched in the side of the searchlight next to the sentry.

The sentry looked at the hole: "???"

In the woods 24 meters away, Ma Hong, who was lying in the grass with an M sniper rifle in his hand, cursed angrily: "Damn it, I missed..."

Vanessa, who was also lying in the bushes, twitched her lips. "You are using an M24 with a 16x night vision scope. As a senior FBI agent, you can hit a target 500 meters away in no wind and miss it???"

Ma Hong: “…”

Pull the bolt, aim again, and pull the trigger.

Ma Hong: “???”

Vanessa uses night vision binoculars to observe:

"Missed again?"

Ma Hong: “…”

At the same time, an attack alarm sounded in Honggao Prison.

A 120mm mortar shell was gliding in a parabola in the night sky, its destination being Honggao Prison.

Landing point: unknown...

(End of this chapter)