These ten prisoners knew the strength of the soldiers, and even if they fought to the death, they would be very likely to die. So when the other nine people heard this, they nodded seriously and said, "As long as Brother Bing let us go today, we will definitely be loyal to you!"

"It's a pity that I don't need your loyalty, I need you to die even more." Dabing said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Do it!" When the ten prisoners heard Dabing's words, they shouted angrily, and their fists hit Dabing's chest everywhere, aiming at the fatal keys on their bodies. Dabing seemed to have expected such a situation to happen.

When the ten prisoners rushed towards the direction of the soldiers, the soldiers flashed and rushed forward, punching at the strong middle-aged man who spoke first. The fist arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and a low muffled sound roared.

Blood was everywhere, and the strong prisoner's head was like a watermelon smashed by a hammer under the soldier's punch, turning into pieces of meat. He killed the strong prisoner with one punch. The soldier did not stop at all, and his five fingers turned into claws and grabbed the chest of another prisoner.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the prisoner felt a pain in his chest, and his strength gradually disappeared. When the prisoner saw the beating heart in the soldier's hand, he was stunned, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he lowered his head stiffly to look at his chest.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a heart-wrenching roar came from the prisoner's mouth. The prisoner leaned his head and fell to the ground without moving. Before he died, his eyes widened, watching his heart being dug out alive. How fearful was this...

Several other prisoners were extremely frightened when they saw the soldiers' bloodthirsty and cruel methods, but things had reached this point. They knew that if they did not kill the ugly young man in front of them, they would be the one who died next.

Looking at the bloody heart in his hand, Dabing's eyes were full of surprise. At this time, he recalled why the old man Dubu said, "Don't use the "solid-pinching hand" easily. Dabing understood that when the "solid-pinching hand" was used, he would become addicted.

Seeing the blood falling down on the ground, the soldier found that he seemed to like the bloody scene. At this moment, the soldier could not stop. He flashed and appeared beside another prisoner, turning his fingers into claws, and grabbed the prisoner.

Another prisoner looked at the soldier who appeared in front of him, with a look of fear on his face and exclaimed with a pale face, "No..."

Before the prisoner could roar out, the soldier's hand had already arrived in front of him. Under the soldier's claws, the prisoner's head was twisted off by the soldier, and blood kept spraying from the headless corpse like an explosion of water taps...

The remaining four prisoners saw the soldiers holding their heads in their hands. Their eyes shrank, subconsciously retreated, widened their eyes, and their legs kept trembling. Some of them were even scared to fall to squat on the ground, "You...you are simply a demon!"

At this time, the four people were no longer dying to rush towards the soldiers. In just ten seconds, they punched their heads, twisted their heads, and dug out their hearts... This series of methods was beyond their inner tolerance...

"No...please let me go..." One of the prisoners knelt on the ground, crawled towards the soldier, grabbed the soldier's thigh, and begged for mercy heart-wrenchingly.

The soldier didn't even look at the prisoner who grabbed his thigh, and punched him with a "bang". With a huge force, the prisoner's head was suddenly knocked out of his body, and the roar just now stopped abruptly.

"Help... I'm murdering..." The other three prisoners hit the iron bars hard and asked for help from the prison guards outside. In the entire area, the prisoners in other cells could not help but tremble and they had goose bumps all over their bodies when they heard the desolate call for help.

Dabing was like a life-seeking evil spirit at this time. If it weren't for his agility, he would probably be the one who sat there for help. Dabing didn't know what it means to show mercy to those who wanted their lives.

He jumped up and kicked the prisoner lying on the iron railing. He heard a "bang". Under great strength, the prisoner's head was kicked out of the iron railing. When he was rubbing and excluding the iron railing, his whole head became bloody and bloody...

The soldiers who landed on the ground grabbed the shoulders of another prisoner with five fingers and pulled their hands hard, and a cautious sound of bone cracking. Under the huge force, the prisoner who was crying was almost torn in half, and his internal organs flowed out of his body and spilled all over the ground.

Eleven prisoners, the other ten were killed by the soldiers without hesitation, and their techniques were extremely bloody. The remaining prisoner was already scared silly. He looked at the soldiers in a daze and let out a desolate howl from his throat...

"Don't kill me...Don't kill me..." he muttered, "Bang", the soldier hit with all his strength, his fist fell on the last prisoner. Finally, the prisoner's face turned into a mess, his eyes popped out, and his brain fell down his face...

The entire area was in a strange silence, and all the prisoners were breathing faster, and they secretly guessed in their hearts what had happened just now? Why did the crying and howling stop suddenly? What happened to those who were crying?

Half an hour passed... More than a dozen armed prison guards opened the prison door. When they saw the bloody side in cell No. 12, the prison guards' eyes shrank and their faces turned pale in an instant... Some prison guards couldn't help vomiting...

They have seen all kinds of fighting and fighting, but this is the first time they have seen such fighting. These people seem to be torn to pieces by a group of wild beasts. "Don't move! Hold your head with your hands, otherwise we will shoot!"

One of the prison guards saw Dajian sitting on the bed and staring at them coldly. He shouted hurriedly, his tone full of fear and hoarseness. When the other prison guards saw Dajian, they all pointed their guns at Dajian.

"Don't be nervous, I'm willing to cooperate with you." Dabing said disapprovingly, holding his head in his hands and squatting on the ground.

Several prison guards rushed forward, suppressed the soldiers, and put them in handcuffs and shackled them. Then they breathed a sigh of relief. One prison guard said in fear, "District Mayor, what should we do now? What should we do about this guy?"

The district mayor who was in charge of this area was also blank. He received an order from his superiors to send Lai Dabing to cell No. 12 and let the people in cell No. 12 destroy the soldier, but he never expected that things would turn out like this.

All the other eleven prisoners in cell No. 12 were killed, but Lai Dabing was not at all. He had been the district chief for several years. This was the first time such a thing happened, and even he didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!