After passing through several iron gates, Zhang Yong entered the cell. All kinds of stench came from the cell.
It seems that sometimes, appearances can be very deceiving. The appearance of Laohuqiao Prison is much taller than that of Tilanqiao Prison. However, the cells inside are very small.
It's two meters long, two meters wide, and two meters high. You can eat, drink, and have sex inside. It doesn't even have windows. There is an iron door.
Winter may be good, but now it's summer. It's so sweltering.
He couldn't help but stretch his legs to cover his mouth.
I definitely couldn't stand a hellish place like that.
stench……
Food, drink, and diarrhea are all in it. I wonder if it smells like it? It will literally kill people!
asphyxia.
Pinch your nose.
With great difficulty, we reached the innermost cell.
You can't even see anyone inside.
Zhang Yong frowned.
Even if he is alive, he is still disabled now.
After roasting for so long, the body's functions have long since deteriorated. Even if you take it out, it will be of no use.
"Wei Yun Gui!"
"Wei Yun Gui!"
Zhao Dianchun shouted loudly.
There was no reaction in the cell. It was as if the person was dead.
"Someone asked me to be taken out..."
"roll!"
Finally, there was a response from inside the cell.
Only then did Zhang Yong see clearly. There was indeed someone inside, but they were huddled in the corner.
Okay. Almost no one did it.
disappointment.
People like that are definitely useless.
Forget it. Change it.
I feel that Virgo's suggestion is unreliable.
It's better to go to the army and select people. At least they are healthy.
"Who am I to blame?"
Suddenly, someone shouted hoarsely.
Zhang Yong turned around and found that the iron gate was there, and a person was hanging there. He suddenly refused to let the people inside do it.
Skinny. Dying.
frown.
"What is he doing out there?"
"Shayue himself."
Zhang Yong answered directly.
That is not the case.
"How many to kill?"
"Kill them all."
"What?"
"He can bail me out and restore my freedom. But no, I need to do something for them."
"What's the matter?"
"I told you. Shayue himself."
"How many to kill?"
"Kill them all."
"How many to kill?"
"Kill them all."
Rengan asked repeatedly, and Zhang Yong answered repeatedly.
Let's put the ugly words first. It is impossible to completely restore my freedom.
I just want a tool.
Well, maybe we can call him a tool man.
Trade your life for freedom.
If you fight the Yue Kou, Coco will die.
If I'm afraid, I won't accept it. Once I accept it, I can't change it.
"He promised..."
"But he won't agree!"
Zhang Yong temporarily changed his attention.
He doesn't ask for someone like that. It's useless to ask for him.
Ask for an open selection.
It would be better to hold a prison sports meeting...
wrong.
preferred selection.
If you want to regain your freedom, you have to use your skills.
Turn around and leave.
It wasn't until he left the cell that he could breathe again.
Damn it. I will never go to jail again. It’s not a good place for people to stay. Unless there is a gold mine in it.
"Warden Zhao, let them try another method."
"I said."
"I release people and let them climb out of the high wall."
"What?"
"Let the guards not ask for a shot. Let them crawl out."
"Minghong!"
Zhao Dianchun immediately went to make arrangements.
Since Zhang Yong was not satisfied with the person he selected, it was up to him.
Zhang Yong was watching from outside.
The wall is very high, about seven meters.
The surface is very smooth. There is almost nothing to focus on.
At least, that’s not the case in Zhang Yong’s opinion.
Of course, for some people with high legs, it shouldn't be difficult.
That old beggar, Kou Kou, was very flexible in his movements and could walk on all kinds of rough terrain with ease.
Climbing the wall is not a basic skill.
If you can't pass that liquid, everything else is useless.
Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and the others can't do it. Yan Guangkun and the others probably can't do it either. Even the formally trained agents, Ke Ke, are not very good at it.
Only those who take advantage of others can do it.
Zhang Yong asked someone to bring a table and a chair, and walked outside, waiting for someone to climb out from the high wall.
I also asked someone to prepare some water and steamed buns, which will be useful in a while.
Then……
Just wait.
"drop!"
Someone is blowing a whistle inside.
Instructions begin to release people.
Zhang Yong came from the east, half raising his head, waiting for someone to show up.
Look at the watch. Calculate the time.
Thirty seconds...
One minute……
Suddenly, someone's head shook.
Zhang Yong lowered his head and looked at his watch. Good guy, it's only been more than seventy seconds.
What kind of talented person can actually climb that high wall in just over a minute?
Cowhide!
The word "service" must be capitalized.
Looking carefully, I found that my face was old and full of wrinkles.
It’s strange. He’s actually an old guy?
Don’t you look anxious?
Stay calm and continue to observe.
The climb to the east is endless, and the climb to the east is equally difficult.
Who would have known that the old guy was leaning against the wall and just slipped to the east. He landed lightly on the ground.
In fact, the wall has a slight inclination and is not completely vertical. He took advantage of that.
Even so, it's not very powerful.
He hesitated for a while and came to Zhang Yong. He was a little nervous, a little embarrassed, but also very looking forward to it.
"name?"
"Huang Shang."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Is the emperor here? My name is so domineering!
Fortunately, Zhong Yang next to him had already handed over the relevant information. Oh, it turned out to be called Huang Shang!
That name is a bit overwhelming! No wonder he wants to go to jail.
"Eat. Drink water. Come again."
Zhang Yong said.
Of course it’s not enough to climb once. You have to climb back and forth.
Why?
Deliberately toss the wrong party and watch the wrong party's reaction.
If the wrong party throws his hat down and quits, then he can go back to jail.
He, Zhang Yong, doesn't have that much ability. He can't suppress them.
What should I do? I have to find one or two obedient ones who can be beaten and obedient. The main one is to be submissive.
When he was a child, he read martial arts novels, and his biggest dream was to find a group of heroines as wives. They were young, beautiful, capable of fighting, and could warm the bed...
Huang Shang ate the steamed buns silently.
I ate five in one go.
Zhang Yong:???
So edible? One bite?
Hey, is that even bigger than a fist-sized steamed bun?
Okay. I'll eat. Eat whatever you want.
Just ask if I have real skills, I can fill my belly with steamed buns.
Not bad. There is plenty of food. There are chicken, duck and fish. I am guaranteed to be satisfied.
They revived the community and never lost money on food expenses.
Huang Shang continued to eat steamed buns.
I quickly ate five more and drank water.
Then continue eating.
Zhang Yongbu looked up at the wall.
Huh?
Someone shows up?
Is it that Zhuo Yungui? He is actually here too?
Amazing!
Human beings are so strong.
I thought it was all gone.
OK.
Come east!
puff!
Zhuo Yungui is here.
Zhang Yong:……
Sure enough, there was no way to continue.
Already on the verge of death. Climbing the wall exhausted all my strength.
Sorry, I can't make it.
Just as he was shaking his head, he suddenly saw Zhuo Yungui standing up unsteadily again.
Staggering.
Staggering.
But no…
Is it indeed moving?
I used to move next to Zhang Yong and grab water and steamed buns.
Zhang Yong turned a blind eye.
Eat quickly. You will have to crawl back soon.
Think climbing once is enough? What a beautiful idea!
