V2.Chapter 718

When the truth is known by people, it is like a flame wrapped under a piece of paper, which will devour everything in an instant.

The cry in the crowd, shouting out the new hope in everyone's heart, Wang Fan at this moment, has become the last straw in everyone's eyes.

No one dares to stand up against the rules of burning the island, and no one dares to face the cruel iron hand.

So Wang Fan, who is irreconcilable with the iron hand, naturally becomes the object of support.

In order to show their loyalty to Wang Fan and let Wang Fan give them hope, all the prisoners in the back kitchen made a major decision.

9527, became a sacrifice.

Perhaps in his life, he would never think that one day his life would be sacrificed by those seemingly weak people.

But when the criminals around him raised the butcher's knife to him, he could only accept such a fate.

When the prisoners behind drown the frightened 9527, the expression on Wang Fan's face is numb. He doesn't feel any excitement because of the death of 9527.

This is what he expected, but not what he wanted.

Destroying a person is not something to celebrate.

What's more, the man you destroyed is not your real enemy.

Wang Fan, who put away the iron bar, retreated to the door and looked at the red eyed people. He wanted to start the next plan. After all, the smell of blood would soon dissipate, and the devil in everyone's body would be depressed again at any time.

"I'm going to kill situ Hao!"

Wang Fan's face at the door is cold and stern. Looking at these criminals whose hands are covered with blood, he says in a low voice.

"Kill situ Hao!"

People who have been reminded of primitive evil by the smell of blood make a sound like thunder, and the butcher's knife in their hands is ticking the blood that has not lost its temperature.

No one asked why he wanted to kill situ Hao.

No one questioned Wang Fan's intention to kill situ Hao.

In the eyes of these people, Wang fan is their king at this time, and is their only belief to escape from purgatory.

In the face of fanatical prisoners, what else to say?

Wang Fan, who turns around and walks out of the back kitchen, drags the iron bar in his hand and walks firmly towards the third prison area. Situ Hao's territory moves forward step by step.

Sporadic resistance was soon submerged in the flood behind Wang Fan.

Once cowardly people burst out of energy, it will be a force that can not be ignored. Even the once king can not keep calm in front of them.

All the way to the massacre, accompanied by a cry, put situ Hao and his men, soon drove to the platform.

What happened in the third prison area was exposed on the platform and in front of the prison guards with guns.

He Tiankui and Mr. Su are particularly conspicuous in the crowd watching from a high place. The expressions on their faces are different from those of the fanatical prison guards.

It's he Tiankui's idea to get rid of situ Hao, but it's not what he wants.

As he Tiankui's most trusted subordinate, Mr. Su does not know what the current situation means to him.

The third prison district needs a big brother to take charge of the situation, but not Wang Fan. He Tiankui hopes that the person who takes the position of big brother is a person who is willing to be a dog for him, just like the walrus who followed his advice before.

"Boss, do you want to kill ah Jian?" Mr. Su asked in a low voice.

"How? In front of so many people, kill their chosen elder brother? Are you not afraid of the rebellion of these prisoners? " He Tiankui returned with a cold face.

"Boss, those who rebel will be slaughtered together!" Su changguan frowned and said in a low voice.

"Sir! Can you use your head? How many people would you like to kill before this incident can be settled? If I order to shoot, how can we push the death of situ Hao and ah Shui to ah Jian? How can you let brother Howe do it for us? " He Tiankui stares and teaches Mr. Su.

He Tiankui's words made the Su officer next to him speechless. He nodded awkwardly and said, "boss, I didn't think so much, but let ah Jian go on like this. How can we manage the affairs of the third prison District in the future?"

"Fool! No matter how strong ah Jian is, don't you have to listen to brother hao? As long as brother Hao is still brother Hao, we will have a way to control the third prison area. And after this matter is over, I will definitely say to the above that by that time, maybe the fate of brother Hao and ah Jian will also be rewritten! " A sneer flashed across he Tiankui's face.

"Will it fight brother hao?" Mr. Su asked anxiously.

"Dogs, no matter how fierce, must obey orders. Who will raise a dog that doesn't obey the rules?" He Tiankui said with a sneer.

"Hey, hey! Boss, you are really a master. Compared with you, my brain is just a pile of dregs! " At this time, Mr. Su did not forget to flatter. His smile was like a brilliant chrysanthemum.

He Tiankui, who is standing on the high ground, has already entered the stage of white hot when he talks with the commander su.

The prisoners who followed situ Hao thought they could get away with it, but after seeing their companions killed one after another, they realized that the catastrophe could not be ended so easily.

Once the indiscriminate killing begins, it can only end in the most primitive way. Wang Fan has a deep understanding of this, so he doesn't mean to stop it.

The platform used to bask in the sun on weekdays has been covered with people with broken limbs and arms and wailing. The ground emits hot blood. It not only throws a bloody smell into the air, but also reminds everyone on the platform that all this is not an illusion.

Situ Hao, who is holding a machete in his hand, has obviously exhausted his physical strength. His consciousness of survival supports him and doesn't let him fall into the pool of blood in front of him.

The wound on the body is still bleeding, and the initial fear is gradually dissipated in the bloody air.

"He Tiankui! It's all arranged by you! Are you not afraid of death? "

Standing in the corner of the platform, situ Hao, who is protected by the prisoners around him, points to he Tiankui in the high place with his machete and roars loudly.

This roar made everyone on the platform stop. The prisoners who were still fighting realized that there were not only the prison guards with guns but also the warden he Tiankui who was in charge of their fate.

"He Tiankui, if I die here today, you won't feel better! Someone will tell boss Cai everything here, and you will pay for it! "

The dying situ Hao, pointing to he Tiankui, roars out his inner words and throws out his only mace.