Chapter 143 Riot

At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Gao Bin entered the wall, found the route to the roof according to the tattoo drawings, and finally got out of the closed chimney.

I looked at the clock and saw that at 5:10, the warden should have left the prison, and now the prison has entered Berwick time.

But he was trapped by Lincoln and was not in area A. The time has come.

It's dinner time now, and the prison guards call for roll call at 6 o'clock. In other words, from 5 o'clock to 6 o'clock, there is an hour of surveillance blank.

The premise is that Berwick is not here. Although Gao Bin doesn't like this person, it does not prevent him from having a high opinion of him.

It must be said that Berwick has a pair of observant eyes.

If he were here, you might not be able to avoid his sight.

Neither Gao Bin nor Sucre had finished their meal today. One excused himself to be sick and went back to the cell early, while the other took care of them and refused to eat. Naturally, the prison guard didn't care and took them back, closed the cell and left.

Otherwise, Gao Bin would not have the chance to enter the wall.

He stayed in the pipe under the chimney until 5:45 and didn't hear the alarm sound yet. Gao Bin felt more confident.

As long as that bastard Berwick is not around, the remaining prison guards will not focus on their work at all and will only complete their tasks step by step.

Now, all the prisoners should be back. When roll call comes at 6 o'clock, the show is about to begin.

The person Abruzzi was looking for lived on the first floor. The roll call started from the first floor. If the number 40 could not be found, the 'prison escapee' would be found. Gao Bin did not have to worry about his own safety.

At 6:05, the siren blared, and Gao Bin quickly climbed out of the chimney. It was pitch black outside, searchlights swept left and right, police officers and police dogs were all dispatched, and the piercing sirens rang through the sky.

Gao Bin could clearly hear his heartbeat, which was tense and exciting, but it did not interfere with his thoughts.

There are three roads around Fox River Prison. The police car from the Inglis direction arrived first, followed by Percy, while Fitz remained quiet, which meant that there were no reinforcements on this road.

After confirming this, Gao Bin didn't waste any more time, got into the chimney, and quickly returned to the cell.

Seeing Gao Bin come back, Sucre breathed a sigh of relief and helped put the toilet back in place.

"Man, you'd better do less of this kind of thing in the future,"

"Saorui, this kind of thing happens frequently, you have to get used to it." Gao Bin sat on the bed with a smile on his lips.

"Oh no!" Sucre wailed as he tightened the screw.

The alarm bell is still ringing, which means that the 'jailbreaker' has not been caught yet.

"So, it was successful?" Sucre squatted in front of Gao Bin.

"Fitz!"

"What?"

"We'll leave Fitz!"

Sucre raised his fist excitedly, and Gao Bin bumped into him:

"Ingris and Percy's reinforcements will arrive in five minutes at the earliest. They will definitely not be able to leave. Only Fitz will be quiet."

Sucre whistled:

"So we are one step closer to action?"

"Yes, but now there is a problem."

"What's the problem."

"We need to cross a wall, but we don't have time to do it. There's always a roll call here."

"Man, the most important thing in prison is time."

"No, you don't understand. Lincoln's sentence is coming soon. We must hurry up and complete this step of work, otherwise even if I break through the wall, the plan will fail!"

Sucre chuckled:

"There are three things that cannot be avoided in this world: death, taxes and roll call."

After a pause:

"The only way to avoid being named is..."

Gao Bin thought of something, and the two looked at each other and said at the same time:

"Confinement!"

Sucre nodded:

"That's right, and it's level one confinement. Do you remember the previous black and white battle?"

Gao Bin breathed out:

"As long as the first level of confinement is imposed, those beasts will not come back."

Sucre answered:

"Only one question."

"How can we have level one confinement!"

There was a riot last time, but riots of that level are not always possible.

Sucre wiped the sweat from his head and seemed to think of something:

"Do you have a way to get to the central air-conditioning room?"

"Okay!"

"If you want level one confinement, you have to anger the prisoners here first. If you want to be more cruel, turn up the temperature!"

Gao Bin smiled:

"You are such a clever bastard!"

...

During working hours the next day, Gao Bin found Lincoln:

"Listen, I will cause a riot tomorrow. If you have a chance to come out, come to me at No. 40, Area A."

Lincoln put down the hoe:

"Riot? What are you going to do?"

"There is a wall between us and the outside. It takes some effort to get through."

Lincoln suddenly realized: "You want to create a confinement?"

"Yes, only then can we have enough time."

"The problem is that I am in a separate cell and it is impossible to get out."

"So I said, if you don't have to force me, if you don't have a chance, just stay here. Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. There is no one in this prison who can beat me."

Lincoln believed this:

"Of course, I understand."

After separating from Lincoln, Gao Bin went to find Abruzzi again and told him his arrangements.

"Remember, you go to No. 40 by yourself, we need manpower, and we also need people to help out!"

He likes to do this kind of thing:

"No problem, I will come to you as soon as possible."

"Well, be careful, don't let anyone know."

That night, Gao Bin entered the wall and found the air-conditioning machine room. Without saying a word, he directly raised the temperature to the highest level.

Before long, the prison will become a giant steamer.

...

The next morning, in the cell, Sucre was sweating like rain, and he couldn't even wipe it with a towel.

"Man, I just asked you to turn off the air conditioner, and you actually turned the temperature up."

Gao Bin was rubbing the devil pattern on his arm and chuckled:

"Occasionally steaming is good for your health, man, enjoy it, you have to work later."

"...Gary!"

When they heard the noise below, they came to the cell door and looked down.

"T-bag." Sucre said with a smile.

"Sure enough, this guy was the first to cause trouble."

"Man, it's so hot in here, you should do some mystery."

Gary took a sip of water:

"We are already doing our best to repair it."

"You guys are useless even if you try your best. It's already 100 degrees here."
To be continued...