At this time, in the Mercedes-Benz G, Lu Fan received a call from Liu Qingqing.
"Mr. Lu, I'm afraid he has been taken away. He should be going to the Fifth Ward. Our people are on their way there. When will you arrive?"
The phone was connected, and Liu Qingqing's voice came from the receiver.
"Fifth Ward?"
Lu Fan glanced at the woman in black skirt sitting in the passenger seat with some surprise. His route at the moment should be on the way to the Fifth Ward!
"I'm on my way and I'll be there soon. We'll meet up when we get there."
Lu Fan hung up the phone and glanced at the woman in surprise: "How did you know that my mother-in-law was going to be taken to the Fifth Ward?"
This woman didn't say a single word except for saying "Go to the Fifth Ward" when she got in the car.
Now faced with Lu Fan's question, she didn't mention it or speak.
At this time, the van from the Fifth Ward had gradually left the city and was speeding toward the prison in the northern suburbs.
In the car.
Two armed guards were sitting in the back row with guns in their arms, watching over the two death row inmates and Shen Lu who fell on the ground. Sitting outside the isolation net in the front row was the driver and an escorting police officer.
There was a deathly silence in the escort car.
The driver was focused on looking at the car, and the police officer on the passenger side didn't even look behind him.
The two police officers in the back row stared straight ahead, not even looking at the death row prisoners for a second. Even though they had long known that the hands, feet and shackles of the two death row prisoners had been removed, they still stared straight ahead. , it’s like not knowing anything.
ten minutes later.
The car slowly stopped on the side of the road.
"I'm going to use the toilet and I'll be back in a moment."
The driver left a message and opened the door to get out of the car.
As if this was a signal, after the driver got out of the car, the other three police officers also opened the door and got out of the car, and then closed the door firmly.
At this time, the two death row prisoners looked at each other.
They looked back at the three police officers outside the car who had their backs to the car and their guns on guard. They stood up slowly and walked towards Shen Lu who was lying on the ground.
Shen Lu had fallen into a coma at this moment. She had been beaten unconscious several times by these two people in the detention room before, and then dragged all the way to the car. She lay on the ground without any movement, and she didn't know whether she was alive or not. It's death.
"Damn it, there's no movement? You won't be beaten to death by us in there, right?"
Scar, the prisoner on death row, kicked Shen Lu with his foot. Seeing that she still didn't move, he said directly: "Fuck it, don't worry, just break her neck. I'll finish it quickly..."