Then his body went limp and he fell down completely.
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and an iron plate being knocked over finally attracted the attention of others.
When everyone looked over.
There was a brief moment of silence in the air as if a pause button had been pressed.
It took a moment for the people who were close to react and screamed and ran away.
It's nothing, this prison is full of prisoners who have committed financial crimes.
Killing people is too scary for them.
With the beginning, others reacted quickly.
The prisoners screamed in fear and chaos broke out in the restaurant.
Shen Junzhe was pointed at by several jailers with guns.
He brushed off the non-existent dirt on his body, stood up, and tossed the things in his hand.
It was a sharp stone stained with blood. No one knew where Shen Junzhe got it from, nor did anyone know how he had sharpened the stone to such a sharp edge.
The chief jailer in charge of this area tried to negotiate with Shen Junzhe, but he couldn't even open his mouth.
Shen Junzhe slashed his neck cleanly and neatly.
Blood gushed out, and the blood loss made his eyes dizzy, but it was not fatal.
After all, he couldn't kill himself because his strength was not enough to be fatal.
With his still clear consciousness, he looked around and fixed his sight on a jailer who was obviously a newcomer and whose hand holding the gun was still shaking.
He grabbed the stone and moved towards him. The blood loss made his hands and feet weak, and he walked very slowly.
The wounds had not been treated and had not even been blocked, and blood continued to flow out.
It stained his clothes on his chest red and dripped onto the ground.
Blood flowers bloomed on the cold marble floor.
He may not look that threatening, but he is definitely scary.
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