On the one hand, this suggestion is to do Michael a favor, and on the other hand, the most important aspect is fun.How interesting it is to make Bagwell think that Michael is the cruel man who unconsciously poisoned three prisoners.
"Thank you," after thinking silently for a while, Michael got up.
"You're welcome. If you have any difficulties, you are welcome to come to me at any time," Ding Ze said with a smile.
Without saying any more, Michael went straight away and walked towards Bagwell's group of people.
Of course, Ding Ze was very idle, so he turned around and watched the play from afar. At the same time, he was really curious whether this trick could work.
After all, Bagwell is actually very smart.
Michael quickly walked in front of Bagwell's group, didn't get too close, and stopped, "T-bag, can we talk alone?"
Bagwell sat in the stands and smiled happily, "Newcomer, I find you really interesting."
With a smile, Bagwell stood up without hesitation and walked to Michael.
Michael saw it, took a look at the Bargwell's men in the stands, and moved a few steps aside.
Bagwell followed, "Come on, tell me, I hope what you want to talk about is really important. Otherwise, your life will never be better.
Michael nodded with a serious face. "I'm going to talk about your life. Do you think this matter?"
Bagwell didn't smile, and his eyes became fierce in an instant. He raised his hand and pulled out his ears. "There must be something wrong with my ears. Are you saying that you want to kill me?"
Michael shook his head decisively, "It's not me. Have you seen my roommate, that Chinese?"
Bagwell didn't say anything.
Michael continued and asked, "Have you heard of all kinds of mysterious methods of Chinese people?"
Bagwell still didn't say anything.
"He wanted that screw. I just went over and said that I didn't get it and you took it. He asked me to tell you to give it back to me," Michael said again. "Otherwise, you are the fourth after Big, Bowman and Quinn."
As soon as this comes out.
Thump.
Bagwell's eyes suddenly became more fierce. At the same time, there was inevitably a trace of panic.
The next second.
Bagwell subconsciously wanted to make sure, "Newcomer, are you telling me that it was Ding Ze who killed the three of them?"
"I didn't say anything," Michael denied it directly without changing his face, and then asked immediately without giving Bagwell a chance to say anything more. "How's it going?" Give me back that screw."
Bagwell turned his eyes and glanced at Ding Ze.
Ding Ze is indeed looking this way.
It really seems to be paying attention to the situation here.
So.
Is it really Ding Ze?
Bagwell was very skeptical, but there was no way to deny this possibility 100%... After all, Big was indeed poisoned that day after following him to find Ding Ze...
After a moment of thought.
Let the two newcomers scare themselves?
How do you get along?
Bagwell was heartless and decided to gamble and grinned, "Go back and tell your roommate that I'm not scared. Now, I suggest you disappear from me immediately, otherwise I will insert that screw into your chrysanthemum!"
Michael didn't have much hope for this method. When he heard this, he turned around and left.
See here.
"It doesn't seem to have done." Ding Ze said to himself, a little puzzled. "Why did Bagwell look at me just now???"
He doesn't feel right.
'What do you see me do?'
'Unless Michael mentioned me...'
'But why did you mention me?'
Ding Ze thought, thought, thought, suddenly, thought of Michael, who was a guy, in fact, quite good, and then thought of a possibility.
In time.
Ding Ze was shocked.
'My day, Michael, is it not him, but me, the murderer who hinted to Bagwell?'
The more I think about it, the more likely it is!
'Michael, you boy, the road is narrow!'
——
Time came after lunch in a blink of an eye.
In the prison of District A.
The prison door was closed, and the prisoners were moving in their own prisons.
Suddenly.
I don't know which prisoner shouted, "The water has stopped!"
The roar came out.
The whole Area A boiled up in an instant, and shouts came one after another. I don't know how many prisoners quickly threw all kinds of contraband outside the prison.
At the same time.
Dozens of prison guards, including Berwick, rushed to all directions of the prison in Area A, and started the operation of checking contraband.
For a while, the two sides are competing against time.
Just ten seconds later.
The prison guards are in place.
Almost all the prisoners stopped throwing contraband in time. For a moment, the scene of all kinds of contraband flying just now seemed to have never appeared.
This kind of thing is really interesting.
Not much time.
The prison guards skillfully began to search one prison after another, and prisoners were taken away to be imprisoned one after another.
It didn't take long.
Berwick arrived at the door of the 40th prison where Tinzer and Michael were.
The prison door was opened.
"Come out and stand against the wall," Berrick said fiercely to Ding Ze and the two.
Ding Ze and Michael didn't say anything, and did what they said.
Berwick went to prison and looked for it.
As a result, nothing was found.
Berwick was obviously not satisfied with this. After walking out of the prison, he stared at Michael fiercely and said, "Go in."
Zi~
The prison door is closed again.
Ding Ze stood facing the prison door and looked at Berwick in front of the No. 41 prison. "Berwick doesn't seem to like you very much. How did you mess with him?"
Michael smiled faintly and shook his head gently. "I don't know."
"He is the captain of the prison guard. You are targeted by him. It's not easy next," Ding Ze said again.
"He won't be a problem," Michael didn't care and said it confidently.
Ding Ze wanted to laugh and held back. "Your self-confidence is very interesting."
Michael didn't reply.
Ding Ze didn't say anything more.
*******
The inspection operation did not last long, and it was over in about an hour.
Then, it's time for the wind again.
On the playground.
Ding Ze went straight to the 'department store' Louis, "Is it convenient to chat alone?"
"Of course," Louis was very afraid of Ding Ze and immediately nodded.
To one side.
"Will you participate in tonight's black-and-white war?" Ding Ze asked.
Louis shook his head decisively, "No, I'm a businessman and I'm not interested in those things."
"Well, that's really a pity," Ding Ze said deliberately pretendingly. "I'm also going to cooperate with you and play together."
The words came into his ears, and Louis's heart was shocked, "???? Brother, do you mean, do you want to participate?
"Well," Ding Ze nodded, "I need a sharp weapon."
". ..." Louis was speechless and confused for a few seconds. After all, he couldn't help asking, "Brother, with your ability, you don't need weapons..."
"If you need it, you still have to do it occasionally, otherwise the craftsmanship will be unfamiliar."
Louis is speechless.
Can you say this kind of thing like this?
Louis couldn't help feeling that the guy in front of him who often looked like a smiling face was a real demon.
After a little silence, Louis did not dare to delay any longer. He nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll give it to you later."
A pause.
Louis felt it necessary to ask, "Brother, can I ask who you want to touch?"
Ding Ze looked up at the sky and said, "I don't know. Anyone can do it."
Louis was dumbfounded: "!!!!"
Suddenly.
In broad daylight, stand in this bright sun.
Louis couldn't help feeling a surging coldness. Then, he swore secretly that during the Black-and-White War tonight, he must stay in his cell honestly and never go out!
(End of this chapter)