Jiangcheng Prison is the most famous and oldest prison in the history of China. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on the other side. The terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you can get in, you can never come up with it.

Someone once imagined that the tunnel could be dug through and escaped from prison, but this prison itself was built on the top of the towering Mangshan Mountain. How could the cliffs be dug through and above the cliffs that were hundreds of meters high in the middle?

Someone once imagined that he could climb out the wall and climb down the cliffs slowly. However, the minefields and sentry posts were covered with below, and after he went down, he would die.

Someone once imagined that it could attack from the front, but a Miluo River crossed the gate like a natural barrier. Only a suspension bridge connects Jiangcheng Prison and the outside world. However, this suspension bridge can only be opened by the orders jointly signed by the warden, the secretary of the city, the mayor, the municipal procuratorate, the state procuratorate, and the central government.

Someone once imagined that since you can't escape, it's suicide. However, here, you don't even have the right to commit suicide. In the special cell, there are various special anti-suicide measures. Those who enter the cell can only slowly die in it.

Jiangcheng Prison has four buildings with interrogation rooms, with numbers A, B, C, and D. The buildings are all three floors, brick structure and sloped roof. Each cell has 20 square meters, with a separate bathroom, a seated toilet and a foot-type flush. The permanent facilities in the room are only a low bed about one foot from the ground. When the "explanation materials" are required, the manager will send a single primary school desk for use. But perhaps for safety reasons, the stool is never available, and the bed is the place where the prisoners usually sit. All permanent facilities in the room have been removed and polished into a round shape. Iron wire, broken glass pieces, ropes and even cloth strips, as well as flammable and explosive items. In short, all tools that may be used for murder, suicide, and escape from prison are extinct here.

The prison door is a wooden door wrapped in iron. There is a "peeping hole" above the door and the toilet toilet at the waist, which is for sentries to monitor prisoners for 24 hours. Generally, there is a window in the prison cell, about one square meter in size, with the bottom floor open slightly higher than a person and a stretched hand, and the upper floor opens above the line of sight. The window sill is tilted upwards, the window opens upwards, and the glass is painted with white paint. There are three layers of windows: screen windows, iron grilles and glass windows. Through the windows that open outwards, the prisoners cannot see the situation in the yard downstairs, nor the surrounding buildings. But in some places, distant mountains and sunsets can be seen; most people can see a small piece of sky. On cloudy days, the sky is like a deep well with a rectangular wellhead. But in a high-end cell, there are two such windows, and they are frosted glass.

The code of the prisoner is composed of numbers, and the numbers are divided into two parts. The numbers in the front indicate the year of prison, which is represented by the AD. The numbers in the latter represent the number of prisoners in that year. For example, "5901", the first two digits represent the order of prisoners in 1959, and the last two digits represent the order of imprisonment being the first person in that year.

This is all the information Xu Lang knew about Qincheng Prison. However, he knew nothing about Xie Wendong who was to be rescued tonight. He didn't know anything about what he looked, how old he was, what year he was imprisoned, etc. However, Xu Lang knew that Secretary Mi Fan was definitely not giving him a blind guide. Even if Secretary Mi Fan intends to harm him and ask him to get into the trap, he has no fear.

Standing on the other side of the Miluo River, looking up at the Jiangcheng Prison high above, the suspension bridge was pulled up by accident. Only a few beams of light shining from above indicate that there is indeed a building on the top of Mangshan Mountain.

Looking down at the turbulent Miluo River under your feet, the river surface is hundreds of meters wide, and when the water flows so fast, it is impossible for ordinary people to swim.

Xu Lang thought for a moment, looked around and quietly penetrated into the Miluo River. He was like a slippery loach, winding forward quickly, and soon touched the rock walls of the Mangshan Mountains. Although the edges and corners of the rock walls were deliberately smoothed, they were much rougher than the walls of the 16-story building of Hongding International Office Building. In that case, Xu Lang could climb up in the blink of an eye, and such a rock wall would be even more difficult.

However, Xu Lang knew that the people who designed the prison must have thought that someone would climb over in the water and would naturally do some tricks on the rock wall.

Sure enough, although Xu Lang was very careful, he could still clearly feel one of his hands. He pressed a detonator detonator. As soon as his palm was loosened, it would explode. He might be able to jump into the water immediately and save his life, but it would inevitably attract the attention of the prison guards on the mountain. In that case, he would not be able to rescue Xie Wendong today.

Xu Lang's forehead was wet, not sure whether it was sweat or river water. After a brief thought, he found a focus point with his feet, and his whole body was tightly pressed against the rock wall, freed up his other hand, took out the dagger on his body, and saw the fuse, gently suspended the blade of the dagger on the fuse, approaching the fuse bit by bit, because if the force was too strong, it would touch the detonator and cause an explosion.

Xu Lang closed his breath to avoid affecting his judgment. He approached the fuse bit by bit, and silently counted "one, two, three..." in his heart. Then, as fast as possible, he gently slid over. The fuse had an intimate contact with the dagger blade in his hand, just like a hair streaking across the blade, and the hair could be broken.

Just like what he planned, the fuse was blocked, and he successfully got rid of the first risk and couldn't help but breathe.

He said in his heart: Pan Long Dagger, my old friend, it’s fortunate that you have it.

However, this is the first risk of rock climbing. The higher the upwards, the more dense the detonators set up in this kind of setting. If Xu Lang had not had extraordinary training in this area before, he would never have been able to pass this level.

After spending about an hour, Xu Lang finally saw the light getting brighter and brighter, and rows of large searchlights were squirting downwards. He knew that searchlights might be a cover, or there were really dedicated prison guards looking down on the city tower. Even if there was a slight possibility of failure, Xu Lang would not allow it to happen. The shaking light would make ordinary people dizzy, but Xu Lang was not an ordinary person.

Finding out the flaws and defeating the enemy with one move is his strength. Just as several searchlights were staggering, Xu Lang was able to seize the space at this moment, move forward quickly, and turn over, and come to the wall of Jiangcheng Prison.

After sitting quietly, Xu Lang looked around. On the city gate mail tower, there were indeed two dedicated prison guards holding submachine guns and looking down, as if they heard a strange noise. However, after not finding anything, they had to turn around and look in other directions.

The two prison guards turned around in two directions. When the two turned left and right, they made Xu Lang catch a gap, jumped, and jumped to the whistle tower more than 20 meters high. They fell between the two prison guards, and they bounced their hands left and right, one of them fell down, and the other was to prevent the fallen person from making a sound. He raised his feet and gently hooked the man's body, while he stood in the man's position as if nothing had happened.

After standing up for a moment, after confirming that no one had noticed his actions, Xu Lang looked inside Jiangcheng Prison. As the records in his memory, the buildings were all three floors, brick structures, and slopes. Although it was dark, the searchlights surrounding the surrounding illuminate the entire mountaintop like daytime. In the huge courtyard, there were three steps and five steps, and walking back and forth. How easy was it to go in and save people?

The guarding measures of Jiangcheng Prison have strict systems, especially soldiers on duty at night, who are absolutely not allowed to talk and chat. Even when walking, they are light and slight, in case they affect their teammates' judgment. Their eyes are like owls at night, very sharp.

In the room on the prison floor, a man snoring sounded like thunder. Some people were still talking in their sleep, some were grinding their teeth, while one person was not asleep. For some reason, he had been tossing and turning for several nights and couldn't fall asleep, as if he had expected something big to happen soon.

And this person is Xie Wendong.

In recent days, the prison guards have seemed to be more strict with his guard than usual, which made his keen sense of smell seem to smell a strange smell. Moreover, when the wind was released this morning, he also saw several vehicles coming from the capital. Although he didn't know who it was or why, he vaguely felt that it should be related to him.

Xie Wendong had a vague guess in his heart. Could it be that it was related to the incident back then?
Chapter completed!