“There have been more people approaching the wall recently!”
Listening to the words that were pretending to be mournful coming from his ears, Feng Xue turned over the dictionary as if he had never heard it, and whispered in the same language:
"What's the attitude of the jailer?"
He spoke very slowly, and repeated the same sentence several times in succession. He did not stop until the same howl came from the cage next door.
"The jailers are just driving them away, but it's of no use!"
Another miserable howl came, and Feng Xue immediately understood the situation, so she pretended to flip through a book and spoke in different languages:
"The opportunity is almost here, everyone, be prepared, the earliest is tonight, the latest is the day after tomorrow."
With the same meaning, Feng Xue changed to more than twenty languages in a row, each time very slowly. After a full hour, the repeater next door accurately conveyed every sentence.
In fact, Feng Xue did not connect all the Wus in this prison, because the only languages he could speak were the languages he had heard and seen. In other words, if any Wu came in, he did not make a sound.
, then he will not be able to communicate with the other party.
But this is obviously a few cases, and it doesn't matter even if you don't participate.
As for what will happen when these unprepared people escape from prison?
Again, everyone is not familiar with it.
In fact, what Feng Xue did at this time was far more than just using the microphone next door to communicate with the people in the prison. Although he seemed to be sitting on the bed with his knees crossed, in fact, one of his legs,
But it passed through the bed board and kept moving in the area covered by the shadow of the bed board.
If he hadn't been training as an assassin according to the tutorials provided by the label after getting the [Assassin] label, it would have been impossible to show such flexibility at this time.
As for the shackles...
That thing had been cut off by him a long time ago. Those towels seemed to be to prevent the ankles from being worn out, but they had unknowingly turned into ropes connecting the broken shackles.
This is also the reason why he behaves very gracefully recently whether he is getting up, going down or getting food. It is not because he is creating an elegant persona, but because he is afraid that his shackles will break if he moves too much.
Fortunately, he had to ask for clothes before cutting off the shackles. Otherwise, he might not only have to wear prison shoes, but also dare not change his pants.
Guessing that time was almost up, he slowly pretended to adjust his body after sitting for a long time, slowly pulled his legs out of the hole in the bed board, and then placed a round board that was pressed under him on it.
, blocking the hole tightly.
Although the cut of this board is not exactly square, it is roughly in the shape of a round cone, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, so there is no need to worry about it falling.
After returning the bed board to "completeness", Feng Xue once again curled up his left leg, and from his toes, took out the items that allowed him to modify his plan——
Introduction: A spoon that looks very ordinary. In a prison environment, holding this object can passively sense the environmental conditions within a hundred meters of the center of the circle. During the excavation for the purpose of "prison escape", this object has unparalleled sharpness.
With durability, the results excavated using it will have a concealment effect and will be difficult to detect by conventional means before jailbreaking.
Note: Is there a possibility that the person who escaped from jail is named Andy, and the tool used to dig holes is a hammer?
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Late at night, after finally sending away his second brother who came to visit again, Jeston finally returned to the bedroom, lying on the bedside slightly tired, thinking about the next choice.
Of course he knew that there were a lot of bugs in the prison, but he also knew very well that even if this batch was dealt with, there would still be new bugs getting in.
After all, he runs a prison and has plenty of ways to stuff people here.
"Are we going to hand over Han Meimei to the old man?" Jeston bit his nails and thought with a hint of unwillingness, although he also understood that after handing it over to his father, he would definitely get considerable compensation, although on issues such as inheritance rights,
There is no need to discuss it, but money and other things are absolutely indispensable.
But Jeston was still unwilling to give in.
However, with his mind, he really couldn't figure out how to keep his precious money printing machine under the gaze of this group of hyenas - in fact, in terms of strength, he was the lone hyena, and the Hyenas were staring at him.
It was a group of lions who came to my property.
Perhaps because thinking consumes too much mental energy, Jeston felt sleepy after a while. However, at the moment when his eyelids finally closed, there was a harsh explosion, suddenly accompanied by a strong
A sense of shock exploded in his ears!
"boom!"
Feeling that the room was shaking slightly, Jeston jumped up from the bed and instinctively grabbed the pistol placed under the pillow. Within ten seconds, three bodyguards with live ammunition rushed in and surrounded him.
He protected himself, and then he had the time to pick up his cell phone and make a call:
"Boss?" A mixed noisy and explosive voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone. Jeston did not hesitate and said immediately:
"What happened?"
"Boss, the prisoners in the North Third District have escaped!"
"Prison break?" Jeston shuddered when he heard the word, but after realizing the North Third District, he relaxed a little and said quickly:
"Where's the East Second District?"
"There are no problems so far, but something is wrong with the collapse of this wall! I'm afraid they hid explosives in [beep——] eyes! How do those guys in charge of physical examinations do their job! Boss, you should find a group of gay guys to come here
Physical examination!" The voice on the other side sounded a bit annoyed, but Jeston said impatiently:
"I don't care how they escaped, and I don't care if they can escape. In short, I want you to keep an eye on the East Second District. It doesn't matter whether you live or run in other places. But if there is a problem in the East Second District, I will put the bomb first."
Into your [beep——] eyes, and then send a few gay guys to do a physical examination on you!"
After Jaston finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone and dialed again:
"Hey, boss, why are you looking for me so late?"
A lazy and rough male voice came from the receiver. Jaston had no time to talk nonsense and said directly:
"Kalomi, someone has escaped from the prison."
"Boss, do you want me to bring people back for support?" The voice on the other end of the phone immediately became energetic, and Jeston could almost imagine the other person jumping up from the bed.
But Jeston said seriously:
"No, I mean, watch that door!"
"Oh?" Carlo Mi's eyes lit up and he realized something, and Jeston's explanation followed:
"I suspect that someone is up to something, and I'm afraid they'll be targeting those babies next. It's enough to have Jones here in the prison, but if something happens, I'll just let them go. They will definitely return the fan by then."
Door, when the time comes, you will be responsible for stopping them! Especially Han Meimei, the black-haired yellow person who stuffed things into the box in the video you sent, we must capture them alive, do you understand?!"