Chapter 657: Massacre

Ever since he was young, Optimus Prime has always been a bully because of his physique that surpassed his peers. When he later joined the society, he made a name for himself through his hard work. Originally, he expected This Zhao Tiezhu has a bit of boxing and kicking, but since he was so low-key in the front, his boxing and kicking skills are probably limited. Otherwise, if your boxing and kicking skills are very good, you will pretend to be low-key, right?

Just the moment his neck was grabbed by Zhao Tiezhu, Optimus Prime discovered that his original understanding was very wrong and outrageous! Zhao Tiezhu is not a bit of a puncher, he is simply a master, master, master! ! This grab of his neck made him, who was more than twenty centimeters taller, completely unable to move. Optimus Prime reached out to break off Zhao Tiezhu's arm, but the strength in Zhao Tiezhu's arm increased little by little. As if endless, Optimus Prime suddenly felt like he was about to suffocate.

"What's going on? I'm obviously so much taller than him. Logically speaking, I should be the one grabbing his neck now!"

Zhao Tiezhu's height is only over 170 centimeters, while Optimus Prime is over 2 meters tall, so when Zhao Tiezhu wanted to grab Optimus Prime's neck, he raised his hands. Such a scene was weird. He was a few inches shorter than others. A man with a big head actually grabbed the tall man's neck, and the tall man didn't even have the strength to resist.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't speak, and stepped back step by step. As for Optimus Prime, Zhao Tiezhu grabbed his neck like this, and followed him back until he reached the door. Zhao Tiezhu said softly, "Let them open the door."

"Dream." Optimus said through gritted teeth.

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, and the strength on his hand increased a little, and he could vaguely hear the creaking sound of the bones being squeezed hard. Optimus Prime's face instantly turned red, then turned purple, and his eyes couldn't stop rolling up. When Optimus Prime was almost about to die, Zhao Tiezhu loosened his hand slightly and said, "Let them open the door."

"Okay, okay." This is the first time that Optimus Prime feels that the god of death is so close to him. The strength in Zhao Tiezhu's hands is simply not something that humans can possess! How could such a small body have so much power?

"Outside, open the door, I want to go out." Optimus Prime had no time to express his feelings about the beauty of life. Seeing Zhao Tiezhu's cold eyes, he hurriedly asked the prison guard outside to open the door.

The prison guard outside heard Optimus Prime's voice and opened the door.

Zhao Tiezhu smiled and let go of his hand, grabbed Optimus Prime's collar, and said, "Thank you."

Optimus was about to say no thanks, this is what I should do. As a result, Zhao Tiezhu's hand suddenly exerted force and pulled Optimus Prime's body forward.

Zhao Tiezhu exploded with 100% of his power, so that Optimus Prime did not react at all, and was led by Zhao Tiezhu and slammed into the iron door.

boom!

The huge sound and huge impact made the iron door roar.

Zhao Tiezhu let go of his hand, picked up Han Dali on the ground, and walked out of the room.

Optimus Prime's body collapsed to the ground, and the red and white stuff stained most of the iron door.

When the prison guard outside the door saw Zhao Tiezhu coming out, he hurriedly picked up the baton in his hand. Ordinary prison guards were not directly equipped with guns!

Zhao Tiezhu glanced at the two of them and said, "If you want to die, just give it a try."

The two prison guards were only in their twenties. According to Zhao Tiezhu, they were just young children. After hearing Zhao Tiezhu's murderous words and looking at the red and white splatters on the ground, he still risked The hot thing made my feet weak immediately, and I could only watch Zhao Tiezhu hugging him away.

Zhao Tiezhu took Han Dali and ran to the infirmary. On the way, Han Dali vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"Oh no, hold on for me, you are my roommate, you are going to be beaten to death, how can I have the face to unite with the FJ underworld!" Zhao Tiezhu said anxiously. The speed of his feet is getting faster and faster.

At this time, in the warden's office, there were several people in uniforms standing, but these people were not Long Yi and Long Er from last time.

"After investigation, Comrade Zhao Tiezhu has been framed. The local government agency will restore Comrade Zhao Tiezhu's original identity from the day the notice arrives." A man dressed a little differently from others held a piece of paper in his hand and read. After finishing, he handed it to the warden.

"Mr. Warden, please take me to see Zhao Tiezhu." The man said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, go now, go now." The warden picked up the piece of paper and looked at it. There were two official seals printed on it, one was red, the seal of the Public Security Department, and the other was a dragon-shaped seal. This is the chapter of the National Security Bureau!

"No, warden! Some prisoners maliciously hurt others, and now four prisoners are dead!!" A prison guard rushed to the warden and shouted.

"What's going on!" The warden was shocked. This person from the capital was still in front of him, and something like this happened. Is this causing trouble for him?

"Which prisoners are causing trouble!" the warden asked.

"There is only one prisoner named Zhao Tiezhu!! He is running to the medical room now!"

"Zhao Tiezhu! Infirmary! Xiaoman!!" The warden looked tense and hurriedly said to the few people in uniforms around him, "These comrades, Comrade Zhao Tiezhu may have some misunderstandings with us. Let's go to the infirmary quickly and take a look. Look."

"Okay, let's go now!"

Lu Xiaoman had already gone home, but later she thought of something she hadn't done yet, so she returned to the infirmary. Just as she was about to leave, she saw Zhao Tiezhu rushing into the infirmary with a man covered in blood.

"Tiezhu, what's going on!" Lu Xiaoman asked in surprise.

"Xiaoman, you're here! Save him!" Zhao Tiezhu was overjoyed to see Lu Xiaoman.

Lu Xiaoman hurriedly tidied up the bed, and then said, "Put the person on it, how did it happen, why did so much blood flow!"

"He was beaten! Please help!"

Lu Xiaoman took the equipment, checked Han Dali, and frowned, "I can only treat his external wounds first. This person has serious internal injuries. We have to go to the hospital quickly! Go to my bag and get my phone to call the hospital and ask them to come right away."

"Okay, thank you!" Zhao Tiezhu thanked him, walked to Lu Xiaoman's bag, searched for it, found Lu Xiaoman's phone, and then called the hospital.

Lu Xiaoman had changed into casual clothes, but he didn't have time to change into a white coat. He just took the tools and started working on Han Dali. Before long, he was covered in blood. But Lu Xiaoman didn't even look at himself. He concentrated on treating Han Dali's wound.

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