late at night.

It was like dead silence, and most people were resting and sleeping.

However, something strange happened in the prisoner's room. For example, a prisoner secretly sold food to these prisoners while patrolling late at night.

Of course, all this happened in secret.

A pale-faced prisoner stretched out his hand out of the iron gate of the prison and shouted, "Franklin, save me!"

He hasn't had a full meal in nearly seven days.

There is only porridge and steamed buns in the morning every day, and today, during a fight, the porridge was knocked down half a bowl.

Now I feel so hungry that I feel like I'm about to lose my strength.

Under this situation, I saw the jailer secretly selling food, and finally couldn't help but reach out for help.

Many people showed Xiao's expression of interest, and their eyes fell into the cell where Eddie Franklin was, looking over.

Eddie Franklin was in a bad mood at this time, his eyes were cold and he seemed to have not heard anyone calling him.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, remembering the bastard who came to visit the prison.

He actually dared to threaten himself.

He gave a hint of indifference to his subordinates in the cell next to him: "Look at me these days!"

"As long as someone makes trouble, kill him!"

The news spread immediately.

He did not have absolute power in this prison, but few people dared to work hard with him.

His eyes were coldly swept over the guys looking at him, especially those who wanted to get close to him now, and there was great suspicion.

...

Tick.

Tick.

Time passes by minute by minute.

At two o'clock in the morning, it seemed as if you could hear someone knocking on the wall.

The sound of pain and the sound of struggling chains dragging back and forth all night, and it seemed that there was even someone carving something.

Chen Dong hurried in the corner of the small black room, his stomach was empty and he made a sound of hunger.

On the first day of his own punishment, he already felt the deep darkness of the Bangwang Central Prison, and this torture was not just due to the malice of the enemy.

Sometimes things that have nothing to do with you can turn into torture.

It was like witnessing the death row inmates being pulled out and shot.

It was like a prisoner who was tortured by illness, causing all kinds of painful and struggling sounds.

It is not that easy for you to lie down and sleep in these places, and it may take some time to get used to it.

However, for patients like Chen Dong who suffer from low-risk depression, this place is like abyss hell.

All the subtle sounds will automatically repair the picture in his mind.

His spirit was as devastated as if he was very tired, his brain and scalp were swollen and painful as if his nerves were twitching.

His lips were dry and he never ate water except the bowl of porridge in the morning.

Chen Dong realized that his physical condition was declining rapidly and he frequently reached a fragile critical point, which was very uncomfortable.

The prisoners in the small dark room next door seemed to be even worse.

The small hole that had tried to hand over the food at the door several times reached out, as if it attracted the attention of the prison guard, and he kept muttering something.

At this moment, time seemed very pale and powerless.

...

The long night.

It seems like after several centuries, it finally passed.

Chen Dong opened his eyes with difficulty and looked out from the only ventilation window. It was already a sunny day.

I'm afraid it's already noon, which means I've been sleeping for a long time.

At this time, the sound of a key came from outside, as if a door was opened.

Chen Dong immediately lay down and carefully glanced outside from the mouth where the food was handing over the door. Sure enough, under the hostage of three prison guards, a prisoner was taken out.

The prisoner was completely weak, and his condition seemed to be shut down for a long time.

Moreover, after I was locked up, there was only one small dark room where I had served meals, that is, all the other prisoners were hungry for a long time.

“???????????????? (Go quickly!)”

The prison guard seemed impatient with the other party's slow movements.

At this time, Chen Dong's eyes were slightly stunned. He saw the large bunch of keys in the prison guard's hand, which were divided into three colors: "red", "white" and "blue".

He felt like he was replaying memories in his mind. When he was imprisoned in this small dark room, the prison guards used a blue key to open the door and threw himself in.

In addition, the keys at the entrance and exit passages are covered with white convenience strips.

In other words, there is also a red key, and I don’t know where the door is opened.

Moreover, according to the classification of colors, the darker the color is easier to identify, the more important it means.

Because this is the only way to ensure that you can find the key you want in an emergency situation.

A few minutes later.

The warning came again, but this time it actually opened the door of the small dark house where Chen Dong was.

"?????(come out!)"

The prison guard waved to him, then handcuffed his hands, and then carried them out.

Walking out along the walkway, he used his light to remember the surrounding environment.

Finally a few minutes later.

He was taken to a place like a prison interrogation room, or a meeting interrogation room.

Chen Dong raised his head and immediately realized what was going on.

It is about six or seven meters away from the glass.

In another room, the Chinese representatives were walking back and forth, probably applying for an extradition treaty for themselves.

His eyebrows were frowned very hard, and there was no familiar face in his sight. Not only Wang Lusheng and others, but also colleagues from the Security Bureau did not appear.

Moreover, there was no signal in the eyes and movements of these people.

He didn't even look at himself.

This is very wrong, and to be precise, it is very inappropriate. The rare opportunity to be accessible is wasted?

Chen Dong observed very hard.

The subconscious mind told myself that I am afraid there will be no information to send.

No one who is familiar with it appears is a strong signal, which is deliberately clearing all relationships.

Since he is a secret line of the country, he cannot contact relevant personnel even more. So Chen Dong simply took advantage of this opportunity to pretend that he was unwell and was unconscious, and came to the medical department to get some water to drink!

He suddenly had an idea and pretended to be unconscious and went over in a daze.

A click.

The chair under his butt also fell down.

Seeing this scene, the Chinese representative suddenly became nervous and was explaining something to the prison staff through the glass room.

The Chinese police came with Thai translators and were dealing with each other while cleaning up: "??????????????????????????????????????????????? (This is a very important criminal in China. I hope that there will be no other mistakes before reaching a consensus.)"

The prison guards of Thailand Central Prison explained: "??????????????????????? (This person is fighting with others in prison and is now in a separate prison!)"

The Chinese police also repeatedly emphasized and explained that the safety and health of prisoners must be ensured.

In the end, the prison finally compromised and chose to send Chen Dong, who had fallen into a coma, to the prison medical department.

...

Prison Medical Department.

Chen Dong was lying on the hospital bed, still pretending to be unconscious and murmured: "Water...I want water!"

His voice was very light and weak, extremely weak.

He can persist if he doesn't eat for three days, but he must replenish his body.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to stay awake and leave the small dark room.

After the ambulance staff in the prison drank him water, Chen Dong climbed up with difficulty. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment.

His eyes fell on a small notebook on the desktop and the pen.
Chapter completed!