"Boss! What's wrong with you? Did you have a heart attack? Looking at Berwick falling to the ground, Ding Ze immediately pretended to be as doubtful as possible, shouted, and threw out a possibility."Stand up, don't move!" At this time, several prison guards on both sides rushed over, and one of them scolded Ding Ze.
Ding Ze heard it and did it decisively.
At the same time.
Another prison guard pressed the walkie-talkie and called the infirmary. "There's something wrong with Berwick. He needs a doctor. Hurry up... It may be a heart attack..."
That's it.
One wave has not been flat, one wave has risen again.
Michael disappeared, and Berwick fell inexplicably...
The management of Fox River Prison is very busy all of a sudden.
Soon.
Ding Ze was asked to return to the prison, and then the door was closed.
Soon after.
Sarah arrived and quickly checked Berwick. "It's not like a heart attack. His life characteristics are very stable, like a coma."
After the inspection, Sarah said simply, and immediately, she used all kinds of means to try to wake Berwick up, and even pricked Zaberrick with a needle.
As a result, of course, Berwick didn't react at all, and he was still like a dead man.
Sarah didn't understand this and asked the prison guard next to him, "What's going on? He seems to have entered a severe coma.
The prison guard who was questioned shook his head confusedly, "Nothing happened. Scowfield is gone. He was interrogating Ding Ze just now, and he suddenly fell down."
Hear the words.
Sarah was shocked, "Schfield is gone? Escape from prison?"
"I'm not sure yet."
Sarah's face was obviously worried. She looked at Ding Ze, who seemed to be looking at this side curiously in the No. 40 prison. After a moment, she hesitated and didn't ask anything again. She just greeted the prison policeman, "Help send Berwick to the infirmary."
Not much time.
Berwick, like a dead pig, was carried out of Area A.
I witnessed this scene.
Most of the prisoners in Area A can be said to be noisy gongs and drums, and they can't wait for firecrackers to ring.
It can be seen how much evil Berwick has done before.
Only a small number of individual prisoners did not participate in the carnival for the time being.
For example, the white prisoner who had inexplicably experienced the experience of 'vegetative people' before, for example, Louis, who was full of fear, and Abruch, who was shocked...
For example, C-NOTE Franklin, who has long noticed something wrong with Michael and has always wanted to figure it out.
At this time, Franklin was looking at Ding Ze extremely seriously, and at the same time, his thoughts flew around.
Michael's disappearance gave him a little inspiration, and his suspicions were in shape and became clear.
'That boy is plotting to escape from prison!'
Berwick's sudden fall also reminded him of something.
He instinctively was sure that Berwick's fall was definitely not an accident.
After all, how can it be such a coincidence?
Berwick was about to beat Ding Ze, but a stick was about to hit it down, but suddenly fell down?
He believed that Berwick's fall must have something to do with Ding Ze.
That's it.
Ding Ze didn't need to touch Berwick, so he turned over Berwick... What hidden means did he use?
He thought of poison!
The reason is very simple. When he was a soldier before, he had heard of some poison methods involving torture and forced confessions.
In further.
He thought of the three Bigs who had been poisoned before...
The murderer who poisoned the three of Big has not been found out so far...
'Would it be this boy?'
Franklin said silently, and then smiled, with a good idea in his mind.
He was sure that Michael's disappearance this time was just a prelude to a real escape from prison.
Why?
Because Ding Ze is still there.
As a prisoner, Michael has little time to move freely, and in this little time, Michael and Ding Ze are basically together.
In this way, Michael's escape plan must include Ding Ze.
Now Ding Ze is still...
In this case, how can we not seize this opportunity?
He believes that as long as the threat is in place, he can escape from prison together...
So, who do you threaten...
Ha ha, of course, that's a threat to Ding Ze. After all, Ding Ze is likely to be the murderer who poisoned the three of them...
The more Franklin thought about it, the more excited he became, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became stronger.
As for Ding Ze as a murderer, the killing methods are particularly hidden, which is a problem of dangerous elements...
He is not worried and confident that he can deal with Ding Ze.
——
Because of the angle, Ding Ze did not notice Franklin's gaze. When Berwick was carried away, he withdrew his sight and lay on the upper bunk, waiting for Michael to appear.
Time flies.
Pop rushed over from home and rushed into the office with the wind under the company of several prison guards.
Take a look.
Michael is in the office, holding the support column of the Taj Mahal.
Seeing Michael, Pop was a little confused and asked, "You've always been here???"
Michael was puzzled, "Yes, didn't you say I could stay here?"
Pop frowned and turned his head to look at the prison guard in charge of the door, "Mike, what's going on?"
Mike was very embarrassed and a little panicked. "Maybe I missed it, so I took a look at the door..."
"Do you do this?" Pop taught a sentence.
"I'm sorry, I will never do it again," McCollima apologized.
Pop didn't let it go and ordered, "Inform them to turn off the alarm."
After saying that, Pop turned to Michael, "Michael, that's all for today. Let's go back to prison and have a good rest. You will be transferred tomorrow morning."
As soon as this comes out.
Michael, who was about to leave, immediately shook his body and couldn't believe it. "The warden! You can't do this. I wrote the application!"
Pop's face was straight and he hid his helplessness. "This is my prison. Of course I can do this!"
After saying that, Pop didn't say anything more and simply greeted the prison guard next to him, "Take the person back!"
Hearing this, the two prison guards moved together and grabbed Michael's arm one left and one right.
Out of control again!!!!!
And it's absolutely out of control!
It was just a hard time to successfully determine the route and found a little calm Michael. In the face of this fact, he could no longer bear it. He couldn't stand it and suddenly lost the calmness he had maintained since he entered the Fox River prison!!
Michael shouted anxiously, "The warden!! You can't do this!!! Three weeks!! Just give me three weeks! The warden..."
Little by little, Michael was walked away by two prison guards, and the shouts slowly dissipated.
The prison director's office was quiet.
Pop raised his hand and wiped his old face fiercely. Then, he looked at the 'Taj Mahal' and gradually lost his mind...
——
Back to prison.
Michael looked coldly at Ding Ze, who was lying in the upper bunk and was looking at him. Then, he walked to his bedside without saying a word, sat down, and took a deep breath silently.
He felt that he had reached the end of his life, and there was no way to bring the situation back to life...
What can I do?
The warden insisted on transferring him, and he would be transferred tomorrow morning...
Time is too tight, and he is still in this prison. His freedom is restricted and he can't make phone calls...
'Is it really going to end like this?'
Desperation filled his chest. He was unwilling. He wanted to struggle, but the strong sense of powerlessness wrapped him tightly like a flood and beast...
Michael felt like he couldn't breathe.
Ding Ze lay in the upper berth and knew clearly what had happened to Michael. He thought about it and didn't disturb him. He closed his eyes and simply fell asleep.
Time flies. I don't know how long it has passed.
Suddenly.
Michael, with blood on his eyes, raised his head and looked up.
After thinking for hours, he really couldn't think of any good method. He only thought of a hopeless way. Just thinking about it made him feel ridiculous...
What method?
He is going to ask Ding Ze to take Lincoln out!
How ridiculous.
During the day, he was still thinking about eliminating Ding Ze, a murderer. After half a day, he suddenly turned around and became a request to Ding Ze...
Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do.
So.
With a gritt, no matter how ridiculous it was, no matter how hopeful it was, Michael decided to have a try. He got up and gently pushed Ding Ze.
Ding Ze was sleeping soundly, was woken up, and opened his eyes in a daze.
As a result, I saw Michael, who was almost a changed person, with a haggard face and red eyes.
"Good boy, how about pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare me?" Ding Ze said speechlessly.
Michael didn't pay attention to such words at all, "I want to ask you something."
Ding Ze rubbed his eyes and felt very strange.
People like Michael can be so low-wheed.
Strangely, Ding Ze woke up a lot. He sat up, took out a cigarette, and lit one. "Let's talk about it."
Michael didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point. "The application I wrote didn't work. The warden insisted on moving me tomorrow morning."
"I know you're planning to get out of here. I want to ask you to take Lincoln away."
Ding Ze smiled.
So that's it.
Sure enough, Michael has seen it for a long time.
Ding Ze was not surprised by this and took a sip of a cigarette with a smile.
Take Lincoln away?
It's impossible.
That's making trouble for yourself.
Lincoln, from a point of view, is equivalent to Conan. Wherever he goes, he will die.
But...
'This seems to be an opportunity,' Ding Ze turned his mind and smiled more. 'Maybe I can let you stay.'
Michael couldn't believe it and immediately asked, "How to do it?"
Ding Ze smiled and said, "I won't help you in vain. I helped you. Sometime in the future, you have to help me do something. Is there any problem?"
Michael frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"
"The point is here. Whatever I mention, you have to do it," Ding Ze said with a cigarette in his his his smile.
Michael is so smart. Hearing this, he naturally understands that what Ding Ze wants him to do in the future will never be a good thing.
Michael hesitated for a long time.
"It doesn't make much sense for me to stay! The way you leave here conflicts with the way I leave here. Unless you promise that it will never affect our departure, I would rather be transferred.
Michael chooses to bargain! Take this opportunity to solve Ding Ze's problem.
At this time, the cigarette was almost finished. Ding Ze pressed the cigarette butt, and then shook his head at Michael with a smile. "First of all, you don't have the capital to bargain."
Secondly, the world is not black or white, but very complicated. You think you are very smart enough to let things develop according to your ideas. I can only say that you are naive.
"Finally, what I can promise is that you and Lincoln can finally get out of here alive, and I will help you leave."
"Okay, that's it. Think about it yourself."
"In addition, I sincerely suggest that you think about it carefully, because if you promise to do something for me and regret it, I can only say that I am not a good person."
Ding Ze finished speaking in one breath and lay down.
Michael was stunned and speechless for a long time.
(End of this chapter)