After a while, Abrucchi left.It didn't take long.
Sucre was suddenly in a hurry and almost trotted to Ding Ze, with a impatient face, "Mr. Ding! You are right!! That son of a bitch in Heckert really succeeded! What should I do?"
When the words came out, Sucre looked like he was about to cry.
A big man, for a woman who is not worth it, do this...
It's a little pathetic and a little sad.
After all, dogs don't talk about love.
Ding Ze smiled and said, "What else can I do?" Kill Heckett."
Sucre didn't expect Ding Ze to say that, and he was stunned, "?????"
"What's the matter? Don't you even have the courage to kill Heckett? Do you really love Mary Cruz? Ding Ze asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Sucre immediately came to his senses and said solemnly, "Mary Cruz is my life!!! Of course I love her! I also want to kill Heckert, but I can't get out. How can I kill him?
"This is simple. Let's make a deal," Ding Ze said with a smile. "I can arrange for someone to kill him and promise that Mary Cruz won't know that this has something to do with you."
Sucre was a little shocked and subconsciously hesitated.
He is not a murderer, not so fierce, and Heckerter is his relative after all...
He can't bear to do this.
But...
On the other sight, I thought of Mary Cruz, especially the scene of Mary Cruz being madly output by Heckett...
I can't bear it. Get out of here!
Sucre gritted his teeth and said, "What price do I have to pay?"
He will say this, indicating that Sucre agreed.
Ding Ze smiled happily, "It's simple. Sometime in the future, I need you to help me do something. You can't refuse."
Sucre: "???? What's the matter?"
"I don't know yet," Ding Ze replied.
Sucre was slightly silent, not as ink as Michael said in the face of this. He nodded decisively and agreed, "Okay!"
"Refreshing!" Ding Ze was very satisfied with this. "You are cheerful, and I am also refreshed. Well, I will give you another gift for free. After tomorrow, you can find a way to move to No. 40 prison and become Michael's roommate."
Sucre was not stupid, and immediately realized that something was wrong, "No. 40 prison? Isn't that your prison?"
"I'm going to stay in another prison," Ding Ze said nonsense, and then didn't give Sucre a chance to ask again. "Okay, Heckett's problem will be solved in three days. That's it. Don't disturb me in the sun."
Sucre heard that although there were still many doubts, because of Ding Ze's ferocity, he didn't dare to say another word and turned around and left.
So far.
Ding Ze is clean.
********
Time flies.
Afternoon.
It's time to go on the playground.
Ding Ze found Abruch and took the initiative to inform tonight's action plan as promised the day before yesterday. "At seven o'clock tonight, after the prisoners start their free activities, you take your men and wait by my side."
"At about 7:30, I will suddenly fall into a coma."
"At that time, make sure that other prisoners don't have a chance to kill me, and immediately call the prison guards to make sure that I am sent to the infirmary."
Abruc understood the meaning of this clearly and nodded, "Oce! Don't worry, I'm here, and no one has a chance to touch you.
"Well, after I was sent to the infirmary, before eight o'clock, you find a way to hurt yourself. You must be injured so much that you need to go to the infirmary for treatment. Moreover, you can't be cured and sent back at once, and then you can't affect the extent of the follow-up action too much. You have to make sure that you can spend the night in the infirmary."
Abruc is still very smart, "Let's go to the infirmary?"
"Well," Ding Ze gave a clear reply. "After that, you will wait in the infirmary at ease. At 11:30, we will start to act."
"Okood, no problem!!!" Seeing that he could leave this damn place in a half day, Abruch's excitement was beyond words.
"That's it. Next, let's not make trouble and spend the day honestly."
"No problem!"
——
There is no chaos in the prison every day. In addition, today is the first day of the release of confinement, and the prisoners basically don't want to be imprisoned again.
Therefore.
This afternoon, Ding Ze lived a calm life, with no wind or waves.
In a blink of an eye, after dinner and taking a shower, a group of prisoners returned to the prison in Area A and waited for the name.
In prison No. 40.
Michael sat on the bed as usual, silent.
At the end of the day, Michael didn't say a word to Ding Ze.
Ding Ze thought it was funny, and naturally he would not take the initiative to talk to Michael.
As for what Michael is calculating... Ding Ze can roughly guess, but he doesn't care, because he is sure that Michael can't do anything to him now that he has had a showdown.
In short, Michael poses no threat to him today.
In this case, you can do whatever you like.
Ding Ze stood behind the prison door and didn't think much about Michael. He put away his thoughts and looked forward to life outside.
Capital world.
Money, women, power...
There is a lot to do in the future!
********
The truth is that Michael is not thinking about how to stop Ding Ze.
After yesterday, he completely gave up the idea and compromised with the fact that it was impossible to stop Ding Ze. Instead, he focused on thinking about other ways outside the infirmary, and going out faster...
However, compromise is compromise, and hatred is also true hatred.
Michael looked at Ding Ze silently, and the hatred in his chest tumbed for a moment.
For a long time.
Michael just withdrew his sight.
During the day, he quietly observed Ding Ze for a long time. Although he was not sure, judging from Abruch's behavior, he still felt that Ding Ze was about to leave...
How many innocent people will suffer when a murderer like Ding Ze re-enters the society...
'I hope the FBI can get rid of this scourge as soon as possible!!!!'
Michael said silently with resentment.
——
Seven o'clock.
Free activity time begins.
The prison doors opened one after another.
Ding Ze walked out of the prison, smiled at Abruch opposite, and then went straight to the first floor as planned.
Seeing Ding Ze move, Abrucchi waved his hand, took dozens of his men, and also moved.
When he arrived at the first floor, Ding Ze found a corner closer to the gate, leaned against the wall, and quietly waited for the arrival of 7:30.
The Abruch group dispersed a little, forming a semicircular circle, not far from the three sides of Dingze, pretending to be natural and slowly swaying.
Now Ding Ze is a very special existence in the prison in Area A.
Of course, the vast majority of prisoners noticed the movement of Ding Ze and Abrutch and felt confused and curious.
"That guy, won't you do it again..."
"It feels very similar. It seems that the Abruch group has all been dispatched..."
"Well, it's not over, right..."
"Forget it, I'd better go back and lie down, so as not to be affected..."
"..."
Many prisoners chattered in fear.
At the door of the prison, Michael, who looked down at Ding Ze and Abrutch, was not one of them.
Michael looked at Ding Ze quietly, and then looked at the gate next to him.
'Are you going to take action?'
Michael suspected that this was the case, so he thought again...
'Are you going to be injured and sent to the infirmary?'
'The problem of the door lock has been solved?'
Michael asked in his heart.
Then, the suppressed sense of powerlessness surged up in the chest again.
Michael shook his head and didn't want to see it again.
'I wish you will be killed tomorrow!!!'
He cursed in a low voice. Michael moved his eyes and looked at Sucre. He decided to look forward, control the initiative, and contact Sucre tomorrow. If Sucre meets the conditions, think of a way to let Sucre move to No. 40 prison...
Unconsciously.
It's half past seven.
Ding Ze has no ink.
Action!
A few seconds later.
Ding Ze fell to the ground silently.
See this scene.
Abruch decisively gestured to his subordinates at the first time, ordering them to be alert to other prisoners, and then shouted, "Prol guard! So what happened! Come and save people!!!"
At the same time.
Almost all the other prisoners were dumbfounded: "?????"
"What's the situation?"
"Why did you fall down by yourself?"
"I thought he was going to do who, but it turned out to be to do himself?"
"Which one is it for???"
"Probably, I got up so hard that I even killed myself???"
"No matter, it's best for him to die!"
"It makes sense!"
"Agree!"
". ..."
(End of this chapter)