Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1101 - 65: The Great Riot

Chapter 1101: Chapter 65: The Great Riot

"FU~CK, beauty, how about you hang with me tonight?" the prisoner said, hurling all sorts of curses and verbally insulting Yu Manli and Tao Tao.

"Policewoman, dance for us."

"Kneel down, or I’ll ruin your faces."

The prisoners roared, venting their frustrations about being incarcerated.

"Quiet!" The guard pulled out a police baton and fiercely smashed it several times against the iron bars, but sadly it did nothing to suppress these lawless individuals.

Some bold prisoners stood by the iron gate, reaching out, attempting to touch Yu Manli.

Sha Ou frowned, activated his telekinesis, and one sleazy prisoner directly crashed into the bars, his face covered in blood.

"A bunch of scum!" Yu Manli, with a face full of rage, drew the police baton from her waist, stepped forward, and fiercely struck the wrist of a nearby prisoner who had stretched out his hand.

A crisp sound of a fracture rang out, and it was visibly apparent that the prisoner’s arm drooped down, bent at a right angle, with the broken bone piercing through the flesh.

The prisoner screamed, swallowing the rest of his moans, as Yu Manli’s police baton was thrust directly into his mouth, smashing his teeth and leaving a bloody mess.

The other prisoners were shocked, not expecting this mature woman to be so explosive. Just as they started to retreat, it was already too late. The baton, with traces of afterimages, came crashing down. In this cell, those piled up against the iron gate were unlucky—all suffered broken arms.

"Hey, don’t use force." The guard was startled too, concerned about the implications of injuring someone. But seeing Yu Manli in a fury, he didn’t dare intervene and thought to let the superintendent say a word, but he was even harsher. He kicked directly at a prisoner who was masturbating.

Amid the harsh metal clashing sounds, the bars twisted and bent inward significantly. The prisoner’s swollen lower body was directly kicked in, breaking it.

Watching the prisoner screaming and lying on the ground, the guard swallowed his saliva and dared not make a sound. The nearby cells, seeing the commotion here, wisely shut their mouths.

"Open the cell door, I’ll cover for any trouble," Tang Zheng said without so much as glancing at the guard, standing in front of the bars with an expressionless face, staring down those four prisoners.

"Fuck your mother!" the prisoner cursed, giving the middle finger. "If you’re brave enough, come in here."

The guard hesitated, Sha Ou walked over, took his keys, and opened the cell door.

Tang Zheng went in. The prisoner who was hit in the lower body stood up, eyes bloodshot and charged, wanting to kill him. He was blinded by his rage. Moreover, being a murderer sentenced to life, he didn’t care about committing another crime.

Of course, Tang Zheng not pulling out a gun was also a reason for the prisoner’s recklessness — the prisoner even thought about snatching the gun to take him hostage and escape.

"Idiot." Tang Zheng kicked the prisoner in the groin, sending him flying back like a sandbag struck by a siege hammer, slamming into the wall.

The three other inmates who were about to charge were stabilized.

"Why aren’t you fighting back?" Tang Zheng’s icy gaze swept over, "Sha Ou, give me the police baton."

"Officer, we meant no harm." The prisoner, smiling apologetically, just wanted to quickly fool him and send him away; this guy seemed even more like a thug than they were.

"Oh, then what’s the meaning of the sharpened toothbrush hidden in your hand behind your back?" Tang Zheng took the police baton, walked behind the prisoner, and prodded his hand with the baton.

"Reporting, brushing teeth!"

"Very well, then brush them for me to see." Tang Zheng saw the prisoner next to him trying to laugh, swung the police baton, and struck. The unfortunate soul’s teeth shattered, he felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"Not brushing? Then let me help you." Tang Zheng snatched the toothbrush and jabbed it toward the prisoner’s cheek.

The prisoner screamed, the sharp handle of the toothbrush sticking in his face.

"You can pretend you saw nothing, just a prisoner injured from fighting another," Yu Manli walked up to the guard, pulled out three envelopes stuffed with US dollars, and handed them over, "Sha Ou, give me the keys."

Yu Manli had already targeted another loudly cursing fellow. She wanted to cripple them; seeing Tang Zheng helping her out made her feel cared for, and she suddenly felt a warm feeling of being looked after.

The guard decided to keep his mouth shut.

Listening to the inmates’ miserable wails, the prisoners on this floor quieted down, keeping their distance, fearing being implicated. Unfortunately, Tang Zheng had no intention of letting them go.

"Sha Ou, take Tao Tao with you and have her beat someone."

"I can’t do that," Tao Tao shook her head like a rattle drum. Killing bugs or monsters was fine, but she just couldn’t bring herself to hit a living person.

"Do you want to die? You have fewer sin points than a newbie." Sha Ou wanted to help her, but Tao Tao wasn’t making an effort, leaving him helpless.

"Ah, forget it." Tang Zheng finished dealing with the four prisoners, walked out, and wiped his hands with a paper towel, "Let’s go to another floor."

For two whole hours, Tang Zheng wandered around the prison, indirectly questioning the guards about their equipment and layout, then after spending some time on the floor housing inmates serving life sentences, he decided to abandon the prison break plan.

These guys were all thugs and murderers. Once escaped, they would cause significant distress to the City of God.

"You’ve gone soft again," Yu Manli persuaded Tang Zheng. This plan, if successful, would definitely earn a lot of sin points.

This was the cell of a serious offender. A serial killer had already been knocked out by Yu Manli, his whole head stuffed into a toilet, and another faced the wall, squatting on the floor, singing the "International Song" as ordered by Sha Ou.

"Tao Tao, come here and give his forehead a good hit. This guy orchestrated an explosion and killed eight people. You can handle it now, right?" Tang Zheng patted Yu Manli’s shoulder, "Don’t worry, I permit you to do this."

Tang Zheng wouldn’t join the plan, and he guessed that only Li Xinlan might back out.

After a few minutes of hesitation with a police baton in hand, Tao Tao finally struck the prisoner’s head, but unfortunately, the strike was too weak to even break the skin. Instead, the prisoner glared at her, causing her to step back in fright.

"What are you glaring at?" Sha Ou swung his thigh and kicked the prisoner hard. The prisoner’s head struck the wall, creating a bloody imprint instantly.

Sha Ou grabbed the prisoner’s hair, pulled him up, and started brutally smashing his head against the wall. To these villains, he held no tender feelings.

"Let’s go," Tang Zheng pulled out a Memory Eraser, waved it towards the guards to erase some information they shouldn’t know, "It’s better to choose today than some other day."

Yu Manli was delighted as she too feared something might change if they delayed.

"When the prisoners are let out for their exercise, have Dantai blow up the wall and release the smoke bomb. Those guys will definitely run," Tang Zheng said. At the same time, he made a phone call to Dantai, asking him and his men to hurry over. Meanwhile, the Japanese were also proceeding with their plan.

Asakura Sakura, aware of the gap in strength between the newcomers and the Japanese team, was unwilling to concede defeat. She dispatched Ota Nobe to monitor the Warhammer team and to get ahead of their moves, trying to get a share of the action. Upon confirming their move towards the prison, the clever girl immediately guessed at Tang Zheng’s intentions. Knowing her group alone could not handle it, she sought to conspire with the American team.

It was like making a pact with a tiger, but Asakura Sakura had no other way out. She would rather settle for less than face total annihilation.

"Just wait. One day, I’ll return all these humiliations twofold!" Asakura Sakura glared at the arrogant Americans, practically grinding her silver teeth.

"Chinese are always so scheming. Group Leader, we must act quickly." The red-clothed woman ignored Asakura Sakura and roared at the newcomers, "Everyone, stay put. No one leaves this villa without my command."

"Why can’t we go too?" a soldier complained, "Do you doubt our combat ability?"

"Stop arguing. It’s time to set off. Let’s go." Rogers spoke up after hearing complaints about Anna’s disloyalty that morning, and Anna, not to be outdone, had spoken ill of Danny. Rogers now understood that he couldn’t rely on these people. After seeing the loyalty of Tang Zheng’s group members, the American team leader, while envious, wanted to rebuild his own team. This time, it would be a selection process, and for the new members who performed well, he would grant seed activation abilities.

The Americans set off first, being closer to the prison, but with Meiqin, the god of driving on the Warhammer team, they quickly caught up.

"It’s Rogers." When the two cars crossed paths, Ruan Feifei saw the American team leader sitting in the passenger seat and was instantly shocked.

"Speed up." Almost at the same moment, both Dantai and the red-clothed woman shouted the same command.

Rogers’s face was black with displeasure over the red-clothed woman’s overstepping command.

Seeing two cars speeding towards them, the guard on duty was startled and immediately raised his rifle to warn.

"Kill him, beat the Warhammer team," Rogers stretched his arm out the car window, and the Mechanical Lion Roar Cannon fired a beam of light, blasting a large section of the prison’s high wall.

Two American soldiers opened fire, and the unlucky guard on duty was riddled with bullets.

"Everyone, get down!" A sharp alarm sounded, and police on the watchtowers immediately aimed their guns at the breach, intimidating the prisoners as loudspeakers began blaring the alarm.

"These bastards, disrupting the plan," said Dantai, glancing at the time which was five minutes ahead. The Black Fox Prison, with a total of six cells, by then had only two cells’ prisoners out for exercise. The others were still coming out, and now, with the Americans’ interference, they would definitely be forced back in.

"No matter, storm in, free as many as we can. Ruan Feifei, blast the wall," Dantai fired continuously, hitting three policemen on watchtowers, sending them tumbling down.

The black man was single-shot firing, killing policemen and creating chaos.

With no one to suppress them, the prisoners cheered and rushed towards the breach. Some, who were near the bodies of the policemen, even picked up rifles to counterattack.

As the prisoners ran out, they saw the two cars. Some of them, emboldened, aimed to kill and hijack the vehicles, firing single shots.

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PS: At least four updates today,

This volume is also nearing its end. I will push hard to finish in two days and start the next one,

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