Rogues Founded

The prison superintendent was quite smart and fearful of death. He led a team of eight prison guards, armed with conventional weapons M4 machine guns, prison guards in awe-inspiring uniforms, and two emergency doctors and nurses. They came to the outside of the super prison. When they saw Shi Nate lying on the ground twitching with a helpless face, he felt sore from a toothache.

If this guy dies, he will be more responsible. Prisoners have human rights.

If he was paralyzed, he would also be in the position of not paying attention to the prisoner's body in time.

It would be even worse if he was not dead but escaped from prison.

No matter what he did, he felt sweat forming on the top of his head. He hid behind the prison guard and gave a loud and urgent order, "Be careful, the doctor will give you first aid, and open the super prison."

The glass curtain wall of the prison slowly opened, and several prison guards with guns stared closely at Ba Di's twitching body.

The eyes of the other prisoners in the super prison almost popped out of their heads. How could they open the super prison so easily? It's not like no one in the super prison has tried to pretend to be sick and then launch attacks.

However, the super prison is equipped with an advanced detection system. It is quite easy to tell whether you are faking it.

Sometimes, when it is detected that he is faking, the police superintendent doesn't bother to pay attention, and lets him just pretend for a few days, and then he will curse and recover, and continue to stay in the prison with plenty of food and drink, in a daze and lose his temper, and his health will be extremely good.

There is no one who pretends to look like Shi Nate and is about to die, and no one can pretend to this extent.

The chief police officer raised his heart and ordered the emergency doctor to quickly enter the scene to take a look. He stayed behind and stayed away, holding a pistol on guard.

"His arrhythmia is getting weaker and his physical features are declining. He is really in trouble and needs to call an ambulance immediately."

The doctor listened to Shi Nate's chest with a stethoscope, rolled his eyelids, and shouted quickly that this prisoner was really dying, so he should be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

As he talked, he began to do cardiopulmonary relapse to strengthen his cardiopulmonary capacity, hoping that he could survive until he entered the operating room.

The superintendent's heart relaxed as he held it up, and then he lifted it up again, feeling that his teeth were aching.

Of course it's not a jailbreak, but it's really Deadman. This is also my responsibility. It's a real headache! "Quickly, take him out on a stretcher. We can't wait for the ambulance. Send him in a jeep and take him directly to the hospital." The chief police officer put away his pistol and shouted quickly.

The surrounding prison guards immediately lowered their gun-holding hands. Two of them began to look for a stretcher, and some began to carry Shi Nate out of the super prison under the instructions of the emergency doctor.

Just when they were busy.

Suddenly, the two soldiers who were nearest Ba Di suddenly fell down, and Ba Di seemed to turn into an afterimage, passing by the sight of the police chief.

Ba Di is like an invisible ninja in a movie, raising his knife and walking easily in the corner of their sight, giving people an extremely mysterious and rhythmic kill.

Of course, this was not a kill. Ba Di just walked quickly beside them, raised his knife with both hands, and knocked them unconscious one by one.

When the chief police officer felt a chill rising in his heart, Ba Di was already in front of him, slowly putting away his knife. The doctors, nurses, and remaining prison guards with guns beside him all fainted one by one and fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Chief Superintendent."

Ba Di smiled kindly in front of him and thanked him.

Cold sweat suddenly rose from the back of the fat police chief, and his body began to tremble. His fingertips were on the handle of the holster, but he did not dare to pull it out.

Because Ba Di is too fast.

In an instant, the knife in his hand was rising and falling, and he couldn't see clearly, and he killed eight people, including doctors and nurses. He asked himself that his speed was not as fast as Ba Di, and all that was left was his trembling fat body and cold sweat, frozen in place.

The eyes of the people in the super prison were all bright and their faces were extremely excited.

Next, Ba Di cordially and friendly pulled the sweating chief superintendent, gradually pressed the fingerprints, and released everyone in the super prison.

"Very good, Shi Nate. Although I don't like you, I owe you once."

Heat Wave twisted his neck full of burn scars, walked out of the super prison with a somewhat unwilling expression, and said to Ba Di.

Here, he and Shi Nate have the biggest differences of opinion.

After all, one likes to play with fire and the other likes ice. They are directly opposite in temperament and hobbies.

One after another, all the personnel in the super prison were released by Ba Di.

Ba Di looked around at the rejoicing crowd and said calmly, "I need to create an organization to deal with Flash. You were all captured by Flash. You also have abilities and can join my organization."

"Okay, I'll join."

The first person to bear the brunt was Trickster, a young, smiling and extremely smart guy who directly agreed to join the organization mentioned by Ba Di.

For him, this will be an extremely fun and interesting thing for Flash.

"Okay, I'll treat it as repaying your favor." Captain Boomerang replied with a grin on his face and a beard.

"Okay, I will cooperate with you for the time being." Heat Wave said, holding his arms.

"As long as Flash exists, it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold in Midtown. As long as we can get out of Iron Mountain Prison, I agree to join." Weather Wizard, a thin man, said the same.

"Who do you think you are?"

An arrogant voice said that he was a black man with evil eyes and a strange ability. Even if Ba Di rescued him, there was no gratitude at all, but a cold and cold ridicule with thick lips.

"Your boss, starting from today, is me..."

Before he could finish his words, Ba Di took a step forward. In just two steps, he had already stepped in front of him. Before his ability could be activated, he had broken his neck and made him fall to the ground with ferocious eyes.

"I don't want to force you with violence. Does anyone have any objections?" Ba Di let go and let the body fall at his feet, saying nonchalantly.

The remaining people took a breath of cold air, their eyes and pupils shrank, and they no longer had any objections, so they followed Ba Di's instructions and temporarily joined his organization.

Those who don't join are already dead.

Soon, a huge alarm sounded in the prison.

The superintendent of police leaned against the wall and almost peed in fear. "I wasn't the one who called the alarm."

"I know I don't want to kill anyone if it's not necessary."

Ba Di smiled faintly. He was already frightened and trembling when he approached. The police chief slashed his neck with a hand knife, knocking him unconscious.

Turning his head, he looked at the group of men he had just collected, leading the way forward to carry out the first, second, third, fourth and fifth quarters of the prison break...

It was just a matter of getting acquainted with each other for a while, and after a preliminary understanding, Trickster asked.

"Boss, what is the name of our organization?"

"We are all a bunch of scoundrels, just call us Rogues!"