Chapter 38

The official voice played very smoothly and was awe inspiring. Even the fat man next to him suddenly felt that the warden defended the prisoner like a real son.

Duan Xin nodded and said, "if they want to kill me, should they kill me? Are you too old to see that they all hide sharp blades? There will be these in the prison. I'm afraid someone will provide them. "

He raised a touch of ridicule at the corner of his mouth and said, "besides, I came in yesterday. Today, someone with a sharp blade killed me. Don't you smell the conspiracy in it? Or did you get a foot in it? "

The warden was guilty of being a thief and his eyelids jumped when asked.

Duan Xin further said, "Sir, have you nothing to say?"

The warden looked sluggish and said, "I'll send someone to investigate this matter. Anyway, you hurt people, boy, the murder of drug slave house, robbing guns and attacking the police, plus today's wounding case, hehe, you don't want to go out in your life."

Thinking of this, he calmed down, smiled meaningfully and said, "I don't think you're hurt. You don't have to send it to the medical room. Come on, catch Duan Xin."

"Shut up in the little black house!"

"Well, the little black house is an experience!" Duan Xin was not surprised that he would frustrate his spirit so much. He even looked up and thought, as if he was looking forward to it.

Then he glanced at Malone intentionally or unintentionally. The latter nodded and sighed: "the gunman really doesn't have a chance anymore!"

When he grew up in prison, he smiled and said, "yes, after all, life has to go through a lot to be perfect."

Duan Xin also smiled, pointed to the warden and said, "from last night to now, it's just you!"

Smelling the speech, the warden wanted to kill him, but he smiled wisely and secretly said, idiot, I think you can laugh for a long time!

In his instructions, several prison guards came with handcuffs and were a little afraid at first. From the degree of the prisoner's injury, we can judge how terrible Duan Xin was. Fortunately, when we saw that some companions were still carrying guns, we accelerated our pace again.

Duan Xin did not resist, but also extended his hands in cooperation.

Finally, he came to the legendary little black house.

The hard stone walls, heavy iron doors, strong rotten smell, and the residual nails and blood stains on the walls all show that this small black house once crushed the souls of some prisoners.

In a closed and narrow space, with the passage of time, people will gradually feel pressure, that kind of dull, lonely depression, so strong that people can't stand it quickly, or even collapse.

This is also the principle of the little black house.

With the bang of the door, the light inside was dark. Duanxin tried to open his eyes and couldn't see the opposite wall.

I feel like I'm in a thick fog, looking around, but I can't find a way out and direction.

At a loss.

Gradually, the thick darkness and strange silence oppressed Duan Xin's heart like a mountain, but he didn't move, as quiet as an old monk.

I don't know how long it took, he finally opened his eyes and murmured, "it's finally dark!"

Then he stood up, touched the big lock of the iron door and put his tongue close to it.

The big lock was soon destroyed by the power of magic, and the door opened.

Duan Xin adapted to the light outside for a while, and the probe came out.

This is a narrow corridor with seven small black houses. At present, they are empty. There is a table at the corner. A prison guard on duty is listening to the obscene language in the computer and watching the live broadcast.

It was a beautiful woman who didn't wear much clothes. Her waist was twisted very round. The prison guard's eyes quickly got into the screen, so she didn't find Duan Xin behind her.

He first heard a sigh, looked up in surprise, listened with his ears for a while, didn't feel abnormal, and then continued to look at the beauty. At this time, he seemed to think of something, turned his head back, and then saw the smile raised by Duan Xin's mouth.

Scared, he almost jumped up and pulled out his gun in a panic. Duan Xin took a hand knife and knocked him unconscious on the spot.

The beautiful woman at the other end was unhappy and scolded, "who are you?"

Duan Xin found the camera, looked over and waved to her, smiled and said, "sorry, he can't watch you dance for the time being!"

The beauty said, "lying in the trough wastes my mother's time!"

Duan Xin looked at the darkened screen and said in a daze, "your sister's hanging up my video!"

Then, he dragged the prison guard into the small black house, put on his uniform, recalled the route at the same time, and then walked out of the black house area, lowered the brim of his hat to avoid external monitoring and came to the control room.

After passing through the control room and several more passages, we came to the collective cell of ordinary prisoners.

It seems easy, but it's not. Duan Xin also put down seven or eight prison guards all the way before he came here.

At this time, all the prisoners inside were asleep. Duan Xin knocked on the iron door with the key chain in his hand to attract their attention, and then said to a waking prisoner, "let him come to see me!"

The fat man was soon pushed to wake up. He was a little puzzled when he saw a prison guard looking for him at the door. He was stunned at the past.

He suspected that he was wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. The smiling guy leaning against the door smoking is not Duan Xin. Who is it? Xin said yes, murder, gun robbery, assaulting the police and wounding can't stop you. When it's over, you still shout that you came in to kill. You're so awesome. You think your crime is too small. What's the matter? You still want to add prison break? Which unlucky prison guard did this bring down?

He was surprised and funny. He didn't dare to show too much on his face. Duan Xin's strength was not much worse than conquering him, so he quickly smiled and said, "Duan, brother, my dear brother, aren't you locked up in a small black house? How did you get out? "

"Keep your voice down!" Duan Xin made a silent gesture and said, "I ask you and answer. Remember to say nothing and behave well. When I go out one day, I'll try to get you out, otherwise I'll go in and break your leg now!"

The fat man is funny. Do you want to go out like this? Then I can soak up Fan Bingbing, but the words behind still made him tremble in his heart and hurriedly responded: "brother, just ask if you have something!"

Duan Xin nodded with satisfaction and said, "did Malone sleep?"

The fat man looked back and said, "I seem to be asleep."

Duan Xin asked again, "what's your surname?"

The fat man said, "my name is white money. Because I'm black and fat, they call me black and fat."

Duan Xin smiled and said, "I ask you, which prisoner disappeared from 8 p.m. to 12 p.m. on the 18th and 20th, you know?"

"This..." Hei Pang shook his head and said, "I don't know. We've been back to our cells for a long time!"

Duan Xin said, "let me ask you another way. During this period, which prisoner was taken away by the prison guard?"

"Taken away by the prison guards..." Hei Pang thought as he said, bending his nose and said, "there is such a prisoner, but not taken away by the prison guards, but by the warden."

Duan Xin's eyes lit up and said, "who is it?"