Someone else was yelling, "Damn it! Shoot and kill any hostages who try to escape, no mercy!"

Horns, car horns, the screeching of tires braking—all sorts of sounds came through the walkie-talkie.

It seems the entire park is concentrating all its firepower on the camp area; it's an ambush from all sides, and the situation is extremely urgent!

...

Chen Rou's long-standing habit of leading teams in combat meant that she remained calm, especially in urgent situations.

She gathered all the guards' guns and laid them out in the open space, then removed all the keys from their bodies for identification, since each set of keys was marked with the cell's serial number, so there was no need to test the keys separately.

She blasted open the cell lock with her gun and threw the key in. She shouted in English, "Everyone, help each other and unlock the cell in an orderly manner. There are guns outside. If you want to live, come out and grab a gun. Run! Run to the beach!"

The prison cells instantly erupted into chaos as hostages cried for help in various languages.

But all Chen Rou can do right now is give them guns and keys; after all, Nie Zhao is the more important one.

She had already heard the car, so she simply yelled in Mandarin, "Run, all of you, run to the beach!"

Shouting and running, she reached the sixth cell.

The cell was not locked; the door was ajar, and a faint light shone from inside.

The moment Chen Rou gently touched the door, she vaguely saw a dark, rough foot wearing sandals inside.

She decisively pulled the trigger and fired a burst of bullets.

When she pushed the door open again, a guard covered in blood was lying on the ground, holding a pistol and trying to aim it at her.

Chen Rou decisively shot the man in the head, and then she saw Nie Zhao.