A small island stands in the Atlantic Ocean about two thousand meters away from the coast in northern New York.

From a distance, the island has many low-rise buildings surrounded by barbed wire. The largest and most heavily guarded prison in New York City - Island City Prison is located in it.

The entire island has only one exit, connected to the land through an arched bridge that extends, with steep cliffs on all sides.

If there is no protagonist, super villain or life, and ordinary prisoners want to jump into the sea and escape from prison like in the movie, the hidden reefs and undercurrents under the sea will teach them to be a new person.

Since the prison was put into use, no prisoner has successfully escaped from the island, but today the record has been broken by the man named Trevor Slaterey.

Under the night sky, prison guards in dark blue uniforms and fully armed special forces were scattered like ants, guarding all over the island, looking back and forth, looking nervous.

The only bridge that can enter and exit the island was blocked by dozens of armored vehicles and hundreds of soldiers carrying guns and live ammunition.

Several armed helicopters were even hovering over the island, and they were constantly patrolling the island with spotlights. The weapons on them were also in standby mode and could open fire at any time.

Suddenly, two figures, black and red, pierced through the night sky, and with bursts of blasts, descended vertically from the clouds and landed on the square where prisoners usually operate.

"Tony, you're finally here!"

Seeing the golden and red armor, a white middle-aged man weighing more than 200 pounds had a flattering smile on his face and led a group of subordinates to run to the other party.

‘Click～’

The armor mask suddenly opened, revealing Tony's gloomy face: "How is the situation, Warden Heller?"

"Uh...this is very bad."

After wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, the fat man, who was called Warden Heller, stammered: "The loss is expected to be this number."

As he said that, he stretched out his right palm and raised four thick and short fingers to compete.

"I'm not asking you about money,"

Tony sighed, the guy who fell into the eyes of money felt speechless.

"I just saw that you were too nervous and just kidding so that you could be mentally prepared."

Heller was not embarrassed at all, so he found a reason to pass by casually, and then looked sober: "This time the loss was really heavy. The prison staff alone had thirty-two brave young men died in the attack, and more than a hundred seriously injured people were treated in the hospital."

He has always followed a principle: as long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing one will be others.

"Is the attacker's identity confirmed?"

A low, hoarse voice suddenly came from the side.

"Who is this?"

Turning his eyes to the strange black figure beside the Golden Red Armor, Heller asked out the doubts in his heart.

Tony: "A friend of mine, I specially asked him to help this time."

"You can call me a knight."

Cyber ​​pointed to his helmet and took the initiative to introduce it: "I don't like others disturbing my daily life, so please forgive me."

"this……"

Warden Heller looked embarrassed and looked at the big money owner next to him.

"He has no problem, I can guarantee him."

With Tony's assurance, Heller once again developed a unique skill in his face, smiled cutely again, and made a 'pleasant gesture: "There are so many people here, let's talk about the specific situation."

Under the leadership of Warden Heller, everyone walked through several gates with live ammunition soldiers and came to the prison warden's office.

Tony took out a counter-monitor device from the armor, placed it on the table, and waited for him to scan the room completely before asking: "What happened, making you so serious?"

Heller glanced around, feeling a little worried, and muttered in a low voice: "I suspect there was an insider in the prison."

"Um?"

Tony frowned.

"The gangsters who robbed the prison knew the internal layout and guard arrangement of the prison better than me, the warden, and the targeting was very strong during the attack."

Heller seemed to have met his wife and a little white-faced person entering the hotel while shopping. His face was so gloomy that water dripped out: "And, all the surveillance cameras were destroyed in advance before the incident."

He thought that the prison had been run by himself as an iron bucket, completely under his control, but he didn't expect that someone could make trouble under his nose.

"Are all the prison guards on duty blind? They didn't even notice the surveillance cameras were broken?"

Hearing this, Tony's poisonous tongue finally couldn't help it.

"Uh... the surveillance is broken, but there are still pictures on the screen in the surveillance room."

Heller spread his hands, his face full of innocentness: "The other party replaced the fact-monitoring footage with a video from a week ago. What happened every day in the prison is almost the same, so..."

"There should be witnesses?"

Cyber ​​spoke out in time and pointed out the key: "Have the attacker's identity been confirmed?"

"Well……"

Heller scratched his Mediterranean in disappointment: "There are witnesses, but the bandits are all prepared and no clues can be found for investigation."

Cyber:...

Tony:...

"Where is the enemy's corpse?"

Cyber ​​asked.

"This...the weapons in the hands of this group of bandits are too fierce, so we..."

Heller's voice became less and less.

"You hundreds of full-frame armed guards paid hundreds of casualties, but they couldn't even stay the other party?"

Tony opened his eyes wide and his tone suddenly rose.

He had previously underestimated the level of this guy's incompetence and incompetence.

"But there are no clues."

Heller changed his subject and, as they were about to eat him, he went out of the desk drawer and took out a file and handed it to the eldest son: "I said that the robbers were prepared today. When they attacked the prison, the inner guards they sent to the prison also took action at the same time, killing several guards and robbing Trevor."

"Jackson Norlis, a reporter?"

After quickly flipping through the files in his hand, Tony raised his eyebrows and felt very surprised.

Heller nodded and added: "Yes, a CBS reporter from the country is responsible for Trevor's interview today."

"Why did Trevor have an exclusive interview?"

Tony found a blind spot.

"Hehe~ The prison also needs to make some meals."

Heller was embarrassed to smile, and his confidence became increasingly lacking: "Trevor has been so popular online in recent years, so we took on several advertising endorsements and prepared to make rational use of resources.

Who could have expected that the other party’s true identity was actually a terrorist, and his purpose was to go for Trevor from the beginning."

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Chapter completed!