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Chapter 20 I'm leaving
Louis was helpless.

why?
Because that guy Ding Ze can not only poison people to death without anyone noticing, but he also knows how to kill them indiscriminately, no matter who they are...

Who can stand this special girl?

If you don't try your best to please Ding Ze, what if someone is accidentally killed by Ding Ze one day?
As for whether to strike first and kill Ding Ze? ? ?

Ha ha.

Lewis wanted to live, not to die, "You don't understand."

roommate:"……"

In cell 40.

Ding Ze shook his head, "Not very familiar."

These words were obviously perfunctory. Michael was not a person who liked to break the casserole to ask the truth, so he did not ask further questions and picked up a bag of bread and said, "Thanks."

Ding Ze smiled.

After eating the bread and biscuits, his hunger decreased a little. With nothing to do, Ding Ze lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Time flies by.

Under Louis' hospitality, Ding Ze no longer went hungry and survived until the end of the confinement.

This morning.

At the end of the confinement period, the prisoners were led to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Of course, most of the prisoners who had been starved for two days devoured their food as if they were reincarnations of starving ghosts.

Ding Ze carried the dinner plate and walked to Abruzzi.

When Abruzzi saw it, he calmly asked the two men at the table to leave, and then said to Ding Ze, "Please sit down."

Ding Ze sat down and went straight to the topic without writing any ink, "It's almost time for us to leave. Are you ready with what I want?"

Abruzzi tore a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. By this time, he had basically believed that Ding Ze was really capable of leaving here. Therefore, his attitude towards Ding Ze changed a lot and he replied more politely, "Later. Let's go to the playground, I'll make a call, it should be ready."

"That's good," Ding Ze responded and started eating, deliberately not saying anything to whet Abruzzi's appetite.

Abruzzi saw the hope of going out, and immediately took the bait. He looked at Ding Ze, hesitated for a moment, and asked proactively, "What are the specific plans for going out?"

Ding Ze smiled, "Are you interested?"

Albrucci raised his eyebrows. Dingze was trying to figure this out. How could he not see it?

See it.

Very upset.

But, I have to endure it for now.

"Of course," Abruzzi replied calmly, enduring his discomfort.

Ding Ze did not press ahead and answered, "The plan is very simple. On the day you leave, you need to be beaten up, at least to the extent that you need to spend the night in the infirmary. But remember, don't be injured too seriously. Absolutely It cannot be injured so much that it affects your ability to move.”

As a gang boss, Abruzzi is still very witty. When he heard this, he rolled his eyes and understood what Ding Ze meant. Then, he was slightly startled and asked, "Shall we leave from the infirmary?"

Ding Ze nodded.

"What about the handcuffs? My hands and feet will be cuffed while I stay overnight in the infirmary," Abruzzi asked.

"It's just a small handcuff, it's not a problem."

Abruzzi thought for a while, "Do you have the key?"

This is a very interesting thing.

In the original play, it was as if these prisoners didn't even know there was a craft called lock picking.

"I can pick locks," Ding Ze smiled back.

Albrucci was stunned, grinned, and asked again, "We will be guarded by prison guards, and there will be many prison guards on duty in the infirmary at night."

"Everyone who gets in the way goes into body bags."

Abruzzi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly at Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, you are such an interesting person."

"Thank you."

After complimenting him, Abruzzi asked again, "Have the vehicles been arranged after we go out?" Ding Ze heard this and said with a decisive smile, "Didn't you check on me? I am a lonely person and I can't arrange any vehicles. Vehicles, planes , it’s up to you to arrange it.”

Abruzzi was stunned for a moment and said in a playful tone, "You really know me well."

"I don't understand, and I won't cooperate with you," Ding Ze replied. "Remember, after we climb over the high wall, we will leave from Fitz Street. The vehicles will be arranged closer, and the plane will be the same. In addition, tell the pilot of the plane No matter what happens, we must not leave until we get on the plane."

"Okay," Abruzzi agreed readily, "Is there anything else?"

"Prepare a helicopter. If we are discovered soon after we go out and the road is blocked, let the helicopter come to pick us up... Of course, if we get to that point, in order not to be caught back, we have to follow the prison guards and those who come here The arresting police officers fought head-on, so the people on the helicopter had to have more firepower."

The logic in this statement is not complicated.

"Understood," Abruzzi replied calmly, not shy about head-on confrontation, "Time?"

"For the past two days, I'm not sure yet. I'll let you know when I'm sure."

"it is good."

Conversation is over.

Ding Ze finished his breakfast in two bites, wiped his mouth, thought for a moment, and decided to say it again, "John, my proposal is still valid, please think about it."

"Ok?"

"After you get out, forget about Fibonacci and come with me to make a fortune. Otherwise, Fibonacci will kill you quickly... No matter how important revenge is, life is not as important, what do you think?"

Abruzzi smiled and said nothing.

Ding Ze didn't say much, stood up and walked towards Lewis.

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Louis and several black men were eating. Seeing Ding Ze approaching, Ma stood up and looked at Ding Ze, but did not speak or call him brother.

no way.

Surrounded by black people.

The black and white war has just ended.

Being too close to Ding Ze now will not be good for the rest of his life.

Ding Ze understood this and did not embarrass Louis. He just smiled and said thank you, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it's all right."

Ding Ze smiled, walked away, and soon sat opposite Westmoreland, "How are you thinking? I'm leaving soon."

Westmoreland was slightly startled, "So fast?"

"Well, I've had enough fun here, it's very boring," Ding Ze replied with a smile.

"You are so humorous that you can talk about being in jail as a joke," Westmoreland heard and laughed. After saying this, he immediately put away his smile and asked seriously, "Mr. Ding, can I believe you?"

Ding Ze knew that asking what he meant meant that Westmoreland was already leaning towards the plan of not leaving and staying here honestly.

After thinking about it for a moment, Ding Ze shook his head and said, "No. However, after receiving your money, I will help you get things done. You can rest assured that I am also a principled person."

This answer was a bit beyond Westmoreland's expectations.

Westmoreland was silent for a few seconds, with a complex look on his face, "For me, this is a big gamble."

"That's how life is," Ding Ze replied.

Westmoreland smiled, "Maybe... then I'll take the gamble this time. I'll stay and follow your suggestions. After you go out, arrange for my daughter to be transferred to the hospital as soon as possible... I hope you won't let me be in this bad situation." The old man is disappointed."

"No," Ding Ze simply replied, "I will definitely arrange things for you... Also, assuming something really goes wrong, there is a high probability that I will come back as a tourist in a while. , I can still get you out."

heard.

"???????" Westmoreland seriously doubted his ears, "Come back????"

Westmoreland didn't think Ding Ze was joking, but he just didn't understand the reason why Ding Ze came back, "Why?"

"Because some people have to get out. Only when those people get out can my interests be maximized," Ding Ze said.

"??????" Westmoreland didn't understand.

"You live well, you will know later, okay, then that's it, I'm leaving," leaving these words, Ding Ze left.

(End of this chapter)