Lifting the confinement, get it

Evening.The canteen was turned upside down, a pile of murder weapons, a pile of non-compliance were turned out, and a pile of suspected poisons were placed in front of Pop.

A group of suspects were also searched, and nothing was found.

The first-level confinement state of the prison in Area A has lasted for almost 24 hours. After all the prisoners' requests to be solitary confinement have been ignored, the irritability, fear and the ensuing anger are about to break through the sky.

Therefore.

At this moment, Pop has a difficult choice to make!

Should we lift the first-level confinement before dark and let the prisoners in Area A come out for a while?

If it is lifted, it is difficult to guarantee that no more prisoners will die on the playground.

If it is not lifted, the prisoners will be imprisoned like this again, and they will definitely be rioted... Moreover, there is a certain chance that prisoners will be poisoned to death in prison.

Both options are terrible, and it seems that there will be prisoners dying.

It's just that it's a matter of fact.

It's better for him to be released from confinement.

After all, he was about to retire to enjoy happiness. In the last period, there was a riot in the prison, which was not too good for him.

Pop thought for a while. In the end, although it was difficult to accept the possibility that some prisoners would die because of this, he gritted his teeth and chose to release the confinement.

People.

You should always think more about yourself.

Prison in Area A.

"Let the wind go!" A prison guard shouted.

Then, the prison doors opened one after another, and the irritable prisoners came out of the prison happily, shouted, and lined up obediently.

Most of the prisoners have a good mentality. Not to mention the fear of death a long time ago, it has faded a lot... Since you can't avoid it, let's go!

Michael's melancholy and serious face was also a little happy.

The same is true of Ding Ze... Being trapped in such a small prison for so long, there is nothing else to do except sleep in a daze. It's really uncomfortable.

Soon.

The prisoners arrived at the playground and began to move freely.

Most of the prisoners immediately vented their energy impatiently.

'Department Store' Louis didn't do this, but asked his men to get the cigarettes and matches that Ding Ze wanted without any hesitation.

Westmoreland didn't vent anything. He hugged the civet cat and went straight to the pay phone booth to call to confirm his daughter.

Michael went straight to the stands to get the long screw.

Ding Ze stayed in the inconvenient corner as usual, stretched his muscles and bones, and enjoyed this short-lived freedom with a harmless face.

After a while.

Berwick quietly walked to the barbed wire closer to Abruc and whispered to Abruc.

Abruch got up and walked over, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Your people asked you to call," leaving off the words, Berrick went straight away.

Abruch raised his foot to move to the phone booth.

*******

The sun is setting.

Louis, the 'department store' who was really fast, looked at Ding Ze from afar, hesitated for a moment, and ordered his men, "Don't follow me."

After the completion, Louis walked to Ding Ze alone.

Ding Ze noticed, looked at Louis's expression, and smiled. He didn't think Louis was coming to make trouble, so he waited quietly.

Louis came to Ding Ze's side. Because Ding Ze was sitting on the ground, he sat next to Ding Ze.

Before Ding Ze could say anything, Louis turned his head and looked around. He was sure that no prison guard was staring at him, so he took out cigarettes and matches from his pocket and stuffed them into the pocket of Ding Ze's coat.

"Brother, what you want," Louis whispered in fear.

"Thank you," Ding Ze thanked him with a smile.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. I'm sorry for what happened yesterday. I was stupid and didn't figure out the situation," Louis sincerely apologized.

"It doesn't matter. It's all over. I'm not a vengeful person."

"That's good, that's good," Louis was a little relieved, and then hesitated a little, feeling the need to confirm. "Well, big brother, I'm all right..."

"How do I know? This is a prison. You may be stabbed by someone at any time. However, I have a cigarette now, and I probably won't come to you until I finish smoking," Ding Ze naturally knew what Louis was asking.

Louis really relaxed this time and smiled, "Brother, don't worry, just say hello when you don't have any cigarettes. I don't have anything else. I have a lot of cigarettes. I won't have no smoking."

"Then I'll thank you in advance. You're welcome."

"Big brother is joking. Brother, you go ahead, and I won't bother you."

"Okay."

Where did Louis come from? Where did he go?

See this scene.

Ding Ze couldn't help but feel funny. Then, he took out a cigarette, lit one, and smoked it.

There are other prisoners smoking in the playground. It's okay.

——

A cigarette is finished.

Westmoreland came over and squatted beside Ding Ze.

"Mr. Ding," Westmoreland went straight to the point, "I just made a few phone calls to confirm what you told me yesterday."

Ding Ze smiled faintly, "Then?"

"I only need one million yuan for my daughter, and the rest belongs to you, but I have a condition," Westmoreland said.

"Take you out?" Ding Ze guessed that it should be this.

That's true.

Westmoreland was not much surprised and simply nodded, "I haven't been with her for long in my life. At this time, I want to spend more time with her."

"Have you ever thought that if you go out, you can spend less time with her," Ding Ze asked. "From the moment you go out, the FBI will chase you. If you go to your daughter, it will probably only make things more troublesome."

Westmoreland nodded, "Of course I have thought about it, but I believe that I can avoid the pursuit of the FBI for at least a few months."

Ding Ze took out a cigarette, handed one to Westmoreland, and lited another one for himself. After thinking about it, he didn't say that it was unrealistic. "Then, he was caught, sent back here, and lost all the preferential treatment until he died of old age."

"I don't care," Westmoreland said firmly.

"Since you said so, then, yes, I can take you out," Ding Ze replied affirmatively. "However, I have a proposal, you can listen to it."

"Mr. Ding, you say it."

"Stay here honestly. After I go out, I will arrange to transfer your daughter to Chicago, and find a few more people to take care of her. If you have nothing to do, come and see you, so that you don'll avoid running out to hide. In this way, you will spend more time with her."

Westmoreland was really surprised this time, and his eyes widened a lot. "Mr. Ding, would you like to help me arrange this kind of thing?"

"After you go out, you have to hide in Tibet. You can't arrange this kind of thing."

Ding Ze shook his head with a smile, "I don't need to hide or hide."

With that, Ding Ze's eyes signaled to Abruch.

Westmoreland took a look and immediately understood, "Abruch promised to give you a new identity?"

"I haven't told him yet, but I think he will help."

Westmoreland was stunned and speechless.

After a few seconds.

"Mr. Ding, let me think about it... How long do I have?" Westmoreland asked.

"A few days, don't worry."

The word is out.

Just see.

Michael's screw plan was interrupted by Bagwell and left the stands helplessly.

Abruc, who had just finished the phone call, went straight to Michael.

Ding Ze didn't move. He withdrew his sight and turned to Westmoreland. "Yesterday I saw my roommate look for you and was very interested in you."

"It seems so."

"He is a genius, a real genius. Before arranging himself in, he checked a lot of information and was basically sure that you were DB Cooper, and he would come to you again next."

"Arrange yourself in?" Westmoreland was puzzled. "How do you say this?"

"It doesn't matter," Ding Ze replied with a smile. "The important thing is that our conversation is limited to us, understand?"

"I see," Westmoreland answered.

(End of this chapter)