Three days later.

In the thatched hut on the coast of Mauritius, a body lying in a pool of blood.

A woman with her body on the bed was trembling with fear and she hugged her in a daze, not daring to move.

Next to the body was a strong black man wearing black leather shoes, suit and sunglasses. This man was Jack, a black interceptor from Los Angeles.

Jack took out a cell phone from his pocket with one hand indifferently, and clicked.

He took a photo of the body that was sank into a pool of blood.

At this moment, a warning sound came from afar.

White Russian detective Tommy was outside and silently took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, waiting for the arrival of the police car.

His blazer was landing outside the beach with several bullet holes.

Tommy was also shot in the thigh, and the blood had already oozed out and he could only walk around.

There were several corpses outside, which were a hiding place for transnational drug dealers to investigate when they received news.

Because drug dealers installed eyeliners inside the police, Interpol did not communicate directly with the local police.

Instead, three hours ago, I sent an email asking whether I could assist in the investigation to go to the police station in Mauritius.

Under a coconut tree, the breeze blew slowly.

The silver-haired man was shot wound on the shoulder and arm, and he sat down against the tree.

Four vicious gangsters fell in front of him.

Just then, there was a ding dong.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up slightly, and it was his private number that received a private message.

The silver-haired man Amber narrowed his eyes, pulled the gun in his hand back, and then clicked on the private message on his phone, which was a message on it.

“Bangwang Central Prison.”

And a photo followed by a reddish-brown sandalwood box.

Amber's eyes became more and more complex and deep. The mobile phone number for this private message was hidden and encrypted. He believed that behind it was just a blank mobile phone card.

On the contrary, the potential meaning of this private message is worth pondering.

Who posted it and what do you want to do?

...

now.

In Bangkok, Thailand.

Liang Fu and others will look at me and I will look at you.

They received news that the prison escape operation planned by the three major prison giants was just in these two days.

In other words, they must take action today and make arrangements with lightning speed, and time is very tight.

Dong Ergou took a deep breath of cigarette with the ground, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "If this Interpol really appears, will it have an impact on the plan?"

In fact, he was opposed in his heart, at such a critical moment.

Whether the jailbreak operation can be successful, the control of every link, or even a slight accident, may lead to a failure.

Now they revealed the name of the prison to a guy who might be his enemy in advance.

Liang Fu fell a white piece in the Go board expressionlessly.

He then hesitated for a moment before speaking: "This is a variable. The time is too short, and he can't smell the jailbreak."

Liang Fu spoke meaningfully: "If he knew, then it means... some people have revealed the news."

Everyone was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that this move had such a meaning.

Everyone thought of a key figure at the same time.

In this jailbreak action plan, if the Singaporean man Zhong Rui is an enemy, then this knife will stab everyone's heart and be unpredictable.

Liang Fu gently pushed the glasses frame, staring at such a person with a look, and murmured in a low voice: "This silver-haired man came early, late, and his attitude will be our basis for judgment."

Sun Yuan had a cigarette in his mouth. He was too lazy to think about so many complicated things, so he simply stood up and said, "Do work!"

"I seemed to smell the emotions that the city was surging in secret."

...

At this moment, at the casino and nightclub at the bottom of Bangkok.

They all began to gather together quietly, and they didn't know what would happen.

But they all received a generous reward promise, so they were naturally quite looking forward to what will happen next.

If there were Thai police here, I would be very surprised.

Because these gathered were almost all gangsters who had a criminal record in the local area, arrested and even released many times, and these guys have something in common, that is, they have something to do with the word "poison".

These are naturally subordinates of the head of the drug dealer gang in prison, Laux. "Drug" is an extremely violent illegal way to make money, and they involve guys who are not afraid of trouble and love money as much as their lives.

At this moment, a person in charge is assigning work to the brothers below.

"??????!(here!)"

"??????!(here!)"

"????????????????????? (You can't pass a car, so you'll block it!)"

"???????????...(I don't care whether you stop the car, lying on the road, or looking for a car to stop it, and you must make sure that any vehicle cannot pass."

And on the other side.

Several cars walked back and forth outside the prison, and along the high-voltage wires, they found the corresponding power station.

And markings were made in these places.

These guys are wearing professional suits and sunglasses, and are obviously not ordinary people.

It was the group of people who broke into the house of Zallado, the prison leader, and forced and threatened him that day, who were under Peter Daniel.

They are responsible for cutting off the power supply of the entire area during the jailbreak operation.

Ensure that the high-voltage wire blocking in the prison wall loses its due role.

Once you escape, you will naturally suffer a disaster.

Everyone will lay their own escape route, it depends on who is unlucky and is caught back.

...

At this moment, the prison of bangwang Central Prison.

An inexplicably strange atmosphere was spreading.

The frequent contact between people from the three major forces has made the prison guards become alert.

However, whenever the prison guards approach, these people would deliberately quarrel and fight, and then curse each other and separate.

The prisoners who pioneered the wasteland deliberately avoided the exposure of their actions tomorrow, but even so, in the eyes of some people, they were all flaws.

Chen Dong leaned on the direction where the prison guard was located in silence, and he has been very low-key these days.

It made people forget this person's existence for a time.

He had no contact with anyone, and he also had to guess the jailbreak plan and the execution date of these guys in the prison.

But all this is not difficult, as long as these guys look at the high voltage grid more and more frequently, their eyes snatching the high watchtower more and more.

I know it's time to start.

Chen Dong quietly raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the dazzling sun in the sky.

Because the scorching sun is very strong, I can't open my eyes completely.

And I can't see anything in the sky.

But he made up his mind, a drone was looking at everyone.

The drone in the sky hovered above, capturing the high-definition photos, and presented them to every corner in the computer screen.

That guy Su Qing can definitely see himself through the aerial footage of the drone.

Thinking of this, Chen Dong smiled jokingly.

He seemed to be muttering to himself, and he was greeting the invisible drone, and spitting out four words: "Long time no see!"
Chapter completed!