Chapter Six Between Life and Death

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Chapter Six Between Life and Death

There were 123 proofs, and the rules of the cell were repeated by all the prisoners. The warden asked me to come over to eat hot pot, but again, he did not provide chopsticks.

Looking at the hot pot with a layer of spicy oil bubbling, it must be at least 100 degrees Celsius, what can I do?

Quick, it can only be quick. I took action and caught whatever it was.

Choose tasty meat, who are you kidding me, and eat whatever you can find, preferably in small pieces to avoid burns.

I reached out to the hot pot as fast as I could, and suddenly the warden caught my hand with chopsticks and said, "Don't be anxious, be careful because it will burn, and take your time."

Do you care about me? You want to burn me to death.

I know that I have to obey. If I don't obey, I don't know what kind of misfortune awaits me.

I gritted my teeth and put my hand into the hot pot. Unexpectedly, it was meat. I slowly took the piece of meat and brought it to my mouth.

It was very hot during the process and I didn't dare to drop the meat and put it into my mouth.

Although the process was painful, my emotional intelligence was very high. After eating, I gave a thumbs up: "It's delicious."

I originally wanted to please you, but what I got in return was a big slap from the warden: "Did I ask you?"

Now that I know what the warden is like, I can only endure it. It takes ten years to endure such a life, and I feel scared just thinking about it.

Finally, the warden seemed satisfied. He pointed at each prisoner, and specifically pointed at the deputy warden and said: "You must always remember that here, except for obedience, I mean obedience. Now go back."

Maybe because I was beaten, I didn’t complain to the warden. Although I shouted for help in desperation, and because I put my hand into the hot pot to eat, I didn’t even frown. Quite a bit ruthless.

So after returning to the cell, a young man who called himself Lao Liu introduced me to the rules I should abide by in the cell.

Lao Liu pointed at 123 and said: "This is our boss. Outsiders give him the nickname Mad Dog. He is a gangster boss who kills without batting an eye. In this prison, we all obey his orders. If we disobey him, we will all obey him." Lao Liu used his hand to He gestured and wiped his neck.

I seemed a little disbelieving and asked, "Everyone in the prison obeys his orders."

Mad Dog frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied. Lao Liu paused for a moment and continued: "That's right, this prison is divided into three gangs, the Vietnamese gang, the Thai gang, and our Chinese gang. Mad Dog is the leverage of all our Chinese gang brothers." Although our Chinese Gang does not have the largest number of members, we are the most united. When one person is in trouble, everyone helps each other."

After listening to the brief introduction, I bowed to Mad Dog very wisely and said, "See you, boss."

Mad Dog snorted a little uncaringly, which was considered as recognition of me.

I continued: "I'm new here. I can understand Sha Shawei, but just now, you were trying to kill me. I don't seem to have such a big grudge against you."

A strong man next to Mad Dog said, "Can't I kill you if I don't have any hatred?" Mad Dog waved his hand and stopped the big man from speaking. He pondered for a while and said, "What did you do to get here?" ?”

I was smart and told a lie: "I raped and killed a woman." I also knew that if I lied randomly, they would eventually find out the truth, so I used a half-truth and half-false approach.

Killing a woman, in the eyes of these scum, is still a scum that they look down upon. I continued to add: "Actually, that woman is a killer. I found out early on, so I thought, kill such a beautiful woman with one knife, It was a pity, so after I fully enjoyed it, I strangled her to death." In order to achieve a realistic effect, I even laughed twice.

Mad Dog was a little disbelieving and asked: "With your small body and the coward you were just now, you can still rape and kill a well-prepared female killer?"

I seemed to be very excited and described in detail how I tied up the female killer, played a bondage game and other details. Then he described how he bribed the police to get himself off the hook, only to be convicted of manslaughter of a woman due to improper handling of sex.

Mad Dog seemed to believe it, and he asked: "Do you want to escape from prison?"

"I think, after all, I will stay here for ten years." I blurted out.

"Very well, tonight, we will escape from prison together."

Is there any mistake? As soon as I entered, I had to escape from prison. This was so exciting. I immediately understood why they wanted to kill me just now. After all, I just came here and I didn’t know anything about it. They were going to escape from prison today. They were afraid that I would ruin their escape plan that they had prepared for many days, so they killed me and silenced me.

From my original wish, spending ten years in jail was indeed a waste of my youth, but I had never thought about escaping from prison. It was too risky and might cost me my life.

Now that the other party has shown their cards, I must agree even if I don't agree, otherwise, they are very likely to kill me right away.

My head turned quickly and I immediately agreed. However, I asked cautiously: "Is the plan thorough?"

"Don't worry about this. We have carefully arranged it for nearly half a year. It's foolproof." Lao Liu talked too much and was glared at by a mad dog.

I quickly expressed my position: "From now on, I will never leave your sight or make any sound. Otherwise, I will let you do whatever you want."

Mad Dog snorted at my statement.

I asked cautiously: "Now that I'm on a boat, can I know the details of how to escape?"

He scolded frantically and alertly: "Do you want to die?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." I explained quickly.

For me, it was freezing cold in the cell at this time, and my back felt chilly.

After being silent for a while, I seemed to be talking to myself: "The success of the prison escape requires great attention to details. For example, the time gap when the police patrol the cell and the time of shift change; another example is that when the room is empty and the police find something abnormal, we Where did we escape from? When the police started to arrest the fugitives, did they block us? Was there a response outside the cell, what was the means of transportation..." My words were ruthlessly interrupted by the big man next to Mad Dog: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? "

At this time, Mad Dog stopped the big man and said, "You continue."

At this time, I became more confident and continued: "If my guess is right, the escape exit is in this cell, the sewer pipe leading to the cell, and through the sewer pipes extending in all directions, everyone can go their separate ways. ”

It was so quiet that you could hear it clearly if a pin dropped. It seemed that what I said was absolutely right.

"Have you ever considered that this is a prison? There must be a lot of people who think like this before you. Besides, are the police idiots? Aren't there iron bars in the sewer pipes for protection?"

It was the big man again, he said: "We know this, we have already removed the rusty screws." I asked: "How many have you removed? Are you sure there is only one iron fence?"

The big man stopped talking.

"Details, details determine success or failure. This jailbreak plan cannot withstand scrutiny. Because we only have one chance." My implication is that this is a gamble of life and death.

"I can't wait any longer. I must leave tonight, and you must leave too, otherwise, I will kill you now." The big man said viciously.