Chapter 1 A-level wanted criminal

A military helicopter was parked in front of the gate of "Qincheng Prison", one of China's most stringent prisons. The wings were swinging, and a strong gust of wind blew, and the leaves scattered on the ground flew around like a tornado.

Speaking of "Qincheng Prison", we have to talk about its origin. Qincheng Prison was built in 1958 and was the product of the Soviet Union's "big brother" in the 1950s to assist the newly born People's Republic of China in the 1950s. At that time, there were 157 aid projects signed between the Soviet Union and China, one of which was Qincheng Prison. However, because Qincheng Prison was a secret project and was not disclosed to the public, outsiders only knew that the Soviet Union had 156 aid projects.

The thick wall is covered with a power grid. There must be a guard station within ten meters. Each station has a heavy machine gun. If the prison guard is well-trained, he can use scattering shooting to effectively attack enemies at a distance of 800 meters. Then a circle with a radius of 800 meters is his control range.

If someone wants to escape from such a prison, it is a delusion!

The gate of Qincheng Prison slowly opened, and a thin man in prison uniform walked out under the escort of ten guards.

When I got closer, I realized that I was an ordinary middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was named Wang Badao. As his name was, he had a domineering personality and extreme personality.

Wang Badao's thin body is hard to imagine that he would need ten guards to escort them with real guns and ammunition.

The handover process went smoothly. Wang Badao entered the military helicopter without any resistance.

"Huh... I finally sent this God of Killing away!"

"Yes, my palms are still sweating..."

"Luckily he didn't do anything...or..."

Among the ten guards who were escorting Wang Badao, three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Although the escort process was very fast, it was still in such a short time, but they were nervous and stiff in their bodies and sweaty palms.

Seeing the three old guards feeling lingering in fear and surviving the disaster, Wang Fu secretly disdained him. Although he was a new recruit, he was very brave. "Isn't it just escort a prisoner? Look, they are nervous... I also escorted an international terrorist last week..."

When several old birds saw Wang Fu's expression, they naturally knew what he was thinking. They just sighed in their hearts, "I am not afraid of tigers when I am just starting out..." If others don't understand that person, can they not understand? Although Wang Badao and thin, once he explodes, he can be regarded as a "human-shaped weapon", and a tiger can tear it apart.

During the small handover just now, their muscles were nervous and stiff. Although Wang Badao was heavily shackled and he was holding a rifle in his hands, they were really unsure. If Wang Badao wanted to resist, would it be that ten of them were killed by Wang Badao, or would ten rifles shoot Wang Badao into a hornet's nest?

Of course, they will never want to know the answer to this unknown...

Speaking of the legendary experience of the king and domineering legend, it is a touching feeling. Looking at the figure that is still standing, I think that such a master of national arts will be shot to death. "This is really a major loss to the national arts world..."

The national art world is like yesterday's Huanghua, and warriors in the "Essence Practice Realm" are considered masters. There are very few strong people like Wang Badao who have "Great Perfect Qi Practice" and they can be said to be one less dead. Moreover, Wang Badao is relatively "young", and it is very likely to break through to the "God Practice" realm.

The cultivation of national martial arts is divided from low to high: practicing essence, practicing qi, and practicing spirit. Each realm is divided into the beginning, middle, and last, perfect, and four small levels.

Wang Badao, the most wanted criminal at A-level, the successor of Wang's Neijiaquan, and a strong man in Qi training. On June 11, 20XX, he massacred 33 people from the Li family in S County. He was arrested on December 14, 20XX, detained for three days. He was sentenced to a shooting death.

Wang Badao's life is like a legend. He practices essence at the age of ten, practices essence at the age of twenty-three, practices qi at the age of twenty-five, practices qi at the age of forty-seven, and is now 48 years old. Because of practicing national skills, Wang Badao looks only about thirty years old, but he is indeed almost entering the ranks of the "elderly people".

Of course, the great perfection of Qi training at the age of 48 is considered to be relatively "young". A strong man in the world who is in the realm of God can count his hands, and which one is not eighty or ninety or hundreds of immortals? People like Wang Badao who are very likely to enter the realm of God training before he is sixty are considered to be a phoenix horn.

After getting on the plane, sitting in the cabin, looking around, seven men holding rifles, three on the left, three on the right, and one on the opposite side. A total of nine people were added to the pilot and himself.

Wang Badao doesn’t want to die, no one wants to die! If you don’t want to die, you have to resist. However, the seven active military elites holding rifles are extremely vigilant. If Wang Badao acts a little rashly, he will definitely be shot on the spot.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Wang Badao seemed to be the captain of this team. Seeing Wang Badao looking around, he said coldly: "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise, I don't mind shooting you on the spot!"

The young team members were obviously a little dissatisfied and couldn't help but say to the middle-aged man: "Captain, our 'Third Special Forces' is known as one of the most elite special forces in the military. It has always been to deal with the most dangerous terrorists and carry out the most difficult tasks. Although this guy is powerful, he is now shackled with 60 kilograms of shackles on both hands and feet. I don't believe he can still make a fuss!"

"The young master of the Secretary of the Yuan Provincial Party Committee, you must not have any surprises! Moreover, you must not underestimate him!" He said, pointing to Wang Badao. "This prisoner is not a simple role. The person he killed was Minister Li's family, and was under the protection of more than 30 special soldiers with strength not less than ours. Among these special soldiers who protect the Li family, there is a guy known as the "tiger". You should all know him? He once taught us fighting skills and is recognized as one of the top ten internal boxing masters among the special soldiers. However, he also let the prisoner kill him, and his heart veins were broken by a punch piercing his heart. It took less than three seconds. Minister Li's family didn't even have time to escape and mourned himself in vain."

Everyone gasped when they heard this. Someone exclaimed: "The tiger instructor died at his hands. I know who he is, Wang Badao..."

"It turned out to be him. Although he killed the Li family, the people from the Li family deserve to die..."

"No, everyone in the Li family is all beasts..."

"Yes, especially the second generation ancestors of the Li family, who are idle all of them, don't know how many women they harm, and the proportion of men and women in China is not coordinated. I'm not asking for a wife now..."

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man looked cold and stared at his subordinates with sharp eyes: "Look at him carefully, the plane is about to take off!"

"yes!....."

Wang Badao looked average and looked a little thin, but his muscles exposed outside the prison uniform looked like a kind of explosive power of steel. His eyes were very calm and seemed to be indifferent, but it was very strange. As long as he looked at the pair of eyes, he could not help but avoid the past, as if he was escaping from the gaze of the god of death, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

The two pairs of heavy and strong, making people wonder if they were used to lock the shackles of elephants or polar bears, and were locked on Wang Badao's wrists and ankles respectively. On the surface, the shackles weigh at least 60 kilograms. Such heavy shackles are really a loss for Wang Badao to stand so straight and walk so steadily.

"At such a close distance, being pushed by seven rifles, it is too difficult to escape over the plane..." Although Wang Badao is a powerful man who has perfect Qi training, he is also considered a top-level expert in the whole of China, except for those old monsters who are in their eighties or nineties and are not born.

"You can't let the plane take off, otherwise there will be no chance!" Wang Badao pondered in his heart. When he arrived at the sky, even if he killed them, he wouldn't jump from a high altitude. The prison plane would not prepare a parachute for the prisoners. Of course, he could also hijack the pilot, but it was more difficult than killing everyone.

The middle-aged captain sighed in his heart when he saw Wang Badao's thin figure, and his tone became softer: "Wang Badao, although you have killed a lot of people, I don't want to make things difficult for you, but..."

Wang Badao smiled faintly and said softly: "Thank you!"

"No, because I can't help you."

"I've always been very surprised. What kind of deep hatred does the Li family have with you? Do you want to kill his whole family?"

"The hatred of killing your father and the hatred of taking your wife! Is it enough?"

"Enough!"

"But I'm sorry, I don't want to stay with you for a damn person! I want to live, so you have to die!"

"You want to escape? Even if you can escape from our hands, the plane has begun to take off, and you can escape there again..., what are you doing! Be careful!" With a "clang", Wang Badao moved, his movements were as fast as lightning, moving at high speed in the narrow space. The shackles were used as weapons by him, and most of the weapons were knocked away in an instant.

Wang Badao's quick movements were as fast as lightning before everyone could react, and they had already hijacked the middle-aged captain.

The shackles locked the middle-aged captain's neck tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe. He said in a hoarse voice: "Wang Badao, what do you want to do?"

Wang Badao smiled faintly and said, "Don't you say something nutritious at this time? You should know my strength. In this case, I only need to kill you at 0:3 seconds. Although your brothers will shoot me into a hornet's nest after killing you, I am a death row prisoner. Do you think it's worth it?"

"The plane has taken off, you know you can't escape!"

"I just want to live!" Wang Badao was not anxious about the plane taking off, and his voice was still stable.

"You are such a terrible enemy!" Seeing that Wang Badao refused to take this trick, the middle-aged captain said helplessly.

"Beep...beep..." Suddenly, a series of alarms sounded. Wang Badao suddenly reacted and said with a ferocious expression: "One of the surname Yuan, you are so cruel. It's a pity that I couldn't kill you, only one of your dogs..."

"boom……"

On the second day, Xinhua News reported that a prison plane broke down yesterday and an explosion occurred in the air. Fortunately, there is an uninhabited area below. Except for the eight police officers on the plane who died, there is only one prisoner...
Chapter completed!