Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Not long after Lu Feng came back.

Warden Rafe also returned to the death fighting arena after handling the matter.

He was still accompanied by Kerry.

Kerry stood behind him.

Raph looked at the field and asked him:

"Why hasn't the game started after so long?"

Kerry didn't know much about the situation here, so he wanted to call a Samsung security guard to come over and ask.

When he looked up, he saw Ike's sad face.

The expression on his face was as if he had eaten feces.

And there were other three-star guards standing beside him.

It was like looking at a monkey and standing aside with a mean look on his face.

I don't know if he was mocking the prisoners who participated in this year's competition because they were too strong.

Still making fun of others.

Kerry waved to Ike.

At this time, Ike was full of anger.

Seeing Kerry waving to him, he walked over.

He glanced at Kerry.

Then he said to Warden Raff:

"Warden, what do you want from me?"

Kerry was standing next to Rafe.

He waved to himself, which could only mean that it was Rafe who came to him.

Rafe said calmly:

"Why hasn't this game started yet?"

"According to time, the first round should be over, right?"

"What are you doing taking so long?"

There was no hint of displeasure in his tone.

But Ike knew better.

When the other party said this, it was actually a bit of a reproach.

So Ike explained:

"Warden, it's like this, in the lounge below the boxing ring, we have a prisoner who died."

"The original number of participants has been determined, but now there is suddenly a vacancy. We are urgently rescheduling the schedule."

Raph said nothing.

Kerry's brows were frivolous, but he said:

"Did other inmates in the prison do it?"

Ike shook his head and replied:

"It's impossible. The prisoner was wounded by a gunshot. All of our prisoners have been searched and interrogated. It's impossible for them to carry such weapons."

"Oh?"

Kerry's 'oh' meant a lot.

Ike was holding back his anger at this time, he was afraid of revealing that the murderer of the prisoner in the Eighth District was actually someone else.

Rafe spoke:

"Who else, other than the inmate, was inside while the inmate was resting."

Kerry looked at Ike.

This was what Ike was waiting for in his heart.

"Except for the prisoner, one person has been inside."

"Who?"

Kerry asked.

Ike didn't answer.

Instead, he turned his head and glanced back and forth across the stands.

After a few seconds, he raised his chin to a certain position.

Kerry understood.

If their strength reaches their level, they naturally have excellent eyesight.

Besides, these three-star guards never train together on weekdays.

So when Ike said it, he understood it immediately.

His eyes accurately captured the target that Ike's chin was pointing at just now.

When he saw the other person's face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Feng's eyes were also looking over there.

When Ike looked towards him, he already knew in his heart that his body must have been discovered.

So he leaned down and whispered to Jevon:

"Boss, it seems they already know that we did it..."

Jevon nodded.

Instead ask:

"Has everyone boarded the boat yet?"

Lu Feng looked at his watch and estimated the time in his mind.

"The boat should have set off. If nothing goes wrong along the way, they are already on the boat and preparing to leave the shark waters."

At the same time, Lu Feng was also thinking:

"They should be out of the reach of The Dalles Prison by now."

"Then the tracker signal I gave them should have been accepted by the outside world. Ji Yuansi and Niu Jin should have been prepared in advance..."

He knew it well.

At the same time, Jevon also knew what was going on.

So he replied:

"That's fine. No matter what the other party says next, we just have to refuse to admit it."

Lu Feng nodded.

……

Kerry turned around.

Raf saw his expression and asked:

"how?"

"Who did this?"

After thinking for a while, Kerry hesitated for half a second and answered:

"It's that guy just now. We've met those people from the Mobei organization..."

Rafe's eyesight is not as good as Ike or Kerry.

But at this time, he already knew mentally who the other person was talking about.

The face I saw just ten minutes ago appeared in my mind.

The thought of it being that guy again.

It’s those people from Mobei Organization again.

Slowly, a touch of warm anger began to appear on Raph's face.

The next second, Rafe's emotions brewed for a long time, and he felt that the anger value progress bar had reached its peak.

He slapped the armrest of the table hard and shouted angrily:

"It's simply too much!"

"Do you really think there is no one left in the Dalles Prison?"

"Is it so easy to bully?"

He was a little excited for a moment, and since he couldn't help it, he couldn't hold back his voice.

The microphone itself wasn't very far from Raff's neck.

When he was angry, his voice immediately spread along the microphone and into the speaker.

Then it echoed throughout the ring.

next second.

Originally, they were still shouting, why hasn’t the game started yet, how long will it be delayed, and other noises.

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

The entire Dalles Penitentiary Death Ring went silent.

Everyone in the stands, including the prisoners waiting in the center of the venue.

They all turned their attention to Raph's face.

Raph huffed.

Everything in the entire boxing ring seemed to be frozen.

The only one who can move in this space at this time.

I'm afraid there are only white clouds floating above everyone's heads.

Some prisoners' throats squirmed and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The entire frozen scene began to melt.

Other spectators in the stands started talking.

The topic came from the mouths of those three-star guards.

It radiates towards everyone bit by bit.

"What's going on? Why is Raph so angry?"

"I heard that the prisoners who participated in the competition were killed."

Some people disagreed.

"Isn't he just a prisoner? What's his worth?"

"The key point is not that the prisoner died, but how he died."

"I heard that he was killed by someone from another organization!"

"People from other organizations actually dare to get involved in Hedalus Prison?"

"Then this is a bit unreasonable."

"You killed someone and didn't communicate with the people in the Dalles Prison in advance. Aren't you just slapping him in the face?"

"Who says it's not?!"

"..."

The chatter grew louder and louder.

Ike smiled slightly.

This is the effect he wants.

damn it!

Finally, in this round of competition, a seed appeared in their eight regions that had a chance to win the championship.

He is a three-star security guard in the eight districts.

This person was killed by people from other organizations without any reason.

People are small when they die. His bonus was ruined. This was what made him feel most angry.

Except Lu Feng.

The other guards standing behind Jevon saw others talking like this.

I felt a little nervous in my heart.

Jevon raised his hand to signal them to calm down.

Small scene...

He had encountered this kind of thing a lot in the past...

Seeing this situation is unbearable, there is no possibility of solving it privately.

Things go as they should.

Anyway, the deal with Mobei Organization regarding the prisoners of Country C has been completed.

That's what Raf thought in his heart.

Now the people in their Mobei organization are slapping Dalles Prison in the face.

What do they think about this matter?

Rafe stood up and adjusted his collar, still looking like a gentleman.

Clearing his throat, he put his mouth next to the microphone, pointed at Jevon and the damn guy standing behind him and said:

"Jervin!"

"Why, you are the ones who killed this person. Don't you, the Mobei organization, intend to give us an explanation in Dalles Prison?"

"All the outside bets have been opened."

"But you have killed people. Could it be that...you just want to just slap your butt and walk away, turning your back and denying it?"

After Raf's reminder, everyone was in a trance.

"Yes!"

"If it hadn't been for the first round, I think this guy was pretty good, so I wouldn't have spent $20 million betting on this guy to win in the second round!"

"I also bet five million dollars!"

"These people have been killed, so how do we calculate this extra bet?!"

“Money back!!!”

"It's not enough to give back twice as much!"

"You have to give me back three times!"

"Correct!"

"You have to refund three times!"

"..."

The shouting grew louder.

The sounds of "refund the money" were like sonic waves that were about to engulf everyone present.

Only then did Jewen's face darken.

I secretly thought that Rafe was so calculating.

Isn't it just that a prisoner died?

The other party actually opened his mouth and wanted to place bets on the sidelines.

Let yourself lose a fortune.

Raph sat back in his seat and crossed his legs.

Holding a cigar that had been pinched and lit in his hand, he took a puff and exhaled a puff of smoke.

The atmosphere at the scene has been ignited.

Everyone's fingers are pointed at the Mobei organization.

The amount lost in off-site betting must be compensated by the Mobei organization.

And since you killed everyone, Jiewen will have to compensate himself for an additional fee.

This is why the power of the Mobei organization is getting worse day by day.

If things were left in the past, the organizers in Mobei would have a great cause.

The Dalles Prison suffered this hidden loss.

In a dark world, you especially need to rely on your fists to speak.

Jevon stood up, with no fear in his eyes, and turned his body to face Raph's direction.

Then he said:

"I don't even understand what you're talking about."

"I don't even understand what you at The Dalles Prison are trying to do by doing this."

"What, your man, Dalles Prison, was killed by people from our Mobei organization? It was people from our Mobei organization who killed you?"

"If there is evidence, please bring it up and talk about it..."

Before Jevon could finish speaking, a gunshot suddenly sounded in his ears.

A muzzle the size of a fingernail bloomed in the back of his head.

Plasma sprayed all around the stands, including in the face of the man who shot him in the back.

Jevon never dreamed that he would actually die.

He never even dreamed of who the guy who shot him was.

After a few screams, everyone present fell silent.

Raph dropped the cigar from his finger to the ground, watching the scene with wide eyes and open jaw.

A big question mark arose in my heart.

what's the situation? !

Isn't the guy standing behind him from their Mobei assassination team?

How could a guy with such strength exist, standing behind him and shooting his own boss in the head? !

Half of Lu Feng's face was stained red with blood.

It was like a mask was put on his face.

next second.

Lu Feng didn't give other people's brains much time to think.

First, he aimed at the guard Jie Wen next to him and fired two more shots.

The dead body fell to the ground.

Then he pointed his gun at the bosses of other organizations in the stands.

He didn't know how to pull the trigger.

There will definitely be one more body in the stands.

The scene was all in chaos in an instant!

The wails and the retaliatory gunshots all merged into one.

Lu Feng kept picking up corpses on the ground and used them as human shields to resist the enemy's bullets.

God, why do you want to hear so much nonsense from you?

For Lu Feng, the purpose of his return was just to support Li Debiao.

By the way, mess up the entire Dalles Prison.

In this area.

The scope of influence of Dalles Prison is no less than that of the Mobei Organization back then.

People from country C are overseas Chinese.

Or an agent carrying out a secret mission again.

Dalles Prison is a threat to them, and even to the entire country C.

And now what Lu Feng has to do.

It's just to deplete some of the vitality of Dalles Prison as much as possible.

Except for Li Debiao, all the prisoners participating in the competition in the center of the field were stunned.

Some of them have been incarcerated in The Dalles Prison for more than ten years.

I have been living here for so long, how have I seen this battle before?

"what the hell?"

"Why do our own people suddenly start fighting with our own people?"

"I've been here for so long, and this is the first time I've seen such a scene!"

"..."

The criminal genes hidden in their blood completely exploded at this moment.

"Are we still going to compete in this game?"

"Hit a hammer too!"

"I've long been unhappy with those guards, so fuck them!"

"..."

suddenly.

The attention of the prisoners in the center of the venue shifted to the one-star guards surrounding the stage.

Those guards had guns.

But there are so many prisoners.

With two or three prisoners working together, one of the one-star guards can be pinned down.

The crocodiles by the surrounding pool also began to stir.

Bullets are flying everywhere throughout the first few scenes of the death.

Several of them hit the transparent glass wall surrounding the crocodile pool.

I don’t know if it’s the guy who is so heartless.

Missless shots.

Actually, all the guns hit the same location.

The transparent glass cover, which was originally several centimeters thick, also had cracks.

And the cracks are like spider webs.

Spread slowly around the hole.

In an instant.

The glass cover reached the critical state of shattering under the constant impact of bullets.

next second.

I only heard someone shouting suddenly while looking around.

"The crocodile has escaped!!!"

Everyone looked subconsciously.

soon.

The area around the stands was flooded by water pouring out of the cracked sky.

The huge figure of the crocodile...