Bangwang Central Prison.

Finally, it was time for the lunch break, and all the prisoners had an hour to rest.

At this time, groups of prisoners all walked in the direction of the canteen.

There were some tired and lazy people sitting on the ground, and almost all of them were relatively thin, and their faces were pale and yellow, as if they were malnourished.

Ethan followed the footsteps of the others to the dining hall and finally understood what was going on.

Prisoners had to pay money to buy food.

And there is a clear price on it, which is terrifying, and the price of food here is extremely high, almost ten times the price of the market outside.

These prisoners who got together in twos and threes were all mixed up with the boss.

At this time, the three major forces in the prison are particularly conspicuous, among which the boss of the drug trafficking gang, Laux, is always surrounded by these six or seven guys.

These people seem to be like a child, but they are all obedient to Lawx.

As for the extremely tall and muscular underground boxers, Eddie Franklin had only four or five men, but they were all tough and impossible to provoke.

Even Ethan suspected that it was four or five guys who were crawling a group of people, and it didn't take much effort.

This kind of power has gathered in the prison, and indeed few people dare to provoke it.

In the end, the largest number of people, and enjoying the imperial level treatment, was the son of the richest man in Cambodia, Peter Daniel, who sat directly on the chair in the dining hall.

His meals were bought and delivered to him by others.

And when eating, the nearby table was full of his people, as if they were deliberately protecting him.

These men don't have to pay at all, but Peter Daniel's right-hand men pay for everyone's meals, counting and identifying them in the process.

Ethan's gaze fell on the table of two old men in the corner, who had the impression of life imprisonment.

And it doesn't have much to do with the major forces.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to go up and say hello, hoping to find out.

……

In a small dark room.

Suddenly, footsteps could be heard in the hallway outside.

“???????????????????????? (Lunch!)"

The prison guard came over with a large bunch of keys and a small plate.

Chen Dong squinted his eyes and looked out through the crack in the door of the cell, but what made his eyes cold was that the place where the plate was sent was not the guy who struck the chain with him to make a noise.

It's a secret room directly opposite, which has been silent.

He gritted his teeth tentatively and continued to stare.

Exactly five minutes passed.

None of the prison guards reappeared, and the entire prison was silent and silent.

The corners of Chen Dong's mouth showed a playful and mocking smile, it seems that he shouted those few words in Chinese, and the other party didn't understand, maybe he just knocked a few times at random to mislead himself.

He took a deep breath, of course, this matter could not be directly decided.

I'm afraid I'll have to watch until noon tomorrow.

Exclusion screening is carried out based on the fact that the cells are not being delivered.

Since the assistant of the scientific research team is a key person, I am afraid that there must be at least two meals a day, otherwise it will be difficult for the prison to explain to the European and American countries that negotiate.

Chen Dong's eyebrows furrowed very hard, according to the agreement, in the next few days, the organization will submit an extradition application to the Thai police.

Whether the communication is a success or a failure, it is a signature signal.

The outcome of the extradition negotiations will be directly and absolutely the direction in which the mission is carried out and the way in which it will leave the prison.

If the outcome of the negotiation is quite bad, then you must directly choose the most dangerous and final way - prison escape!

Just by virtue of his own ability, the success rate of trying to escape from this prison is almost zero.

He had in mind the candidates for the three major forces.

Underground boxer Eddie Franklin is an excellent choice, and the escape process includes violence against the prison guards.

And this guy was sentenced to 25 years in prison, and now it's only been 4 years.

There are still 21 years to go, and even if the sentence can be commuted on the way, it is too long.

Even though escaping from prison is extremely risky, being able to escape from this ghost place early must be a great temptation for Eddie Franklin.

But through my own observations in the past two days, it is likely that the risk of contacting Eddie Franklin will pose a risk to my own safety.

If you can't gain the trust of the other party in a short period of time.

Then people who will offend both forces at the same time.

Eddie Franklin's people will inevitably kill themselves, and the group of people who are the nemesis of the drug dealer gang will inevitably have to intervene.

Chen Dong rubbed the root of his nose vigorously, judging from the current situation, the safest and even the most suitable object to contact is the son of the richest man in Cambodia.

The other party has great power in prison and can provide a lot of convenience for himself.

But if you know that you are a spy sent by China, and you deliberately want to get close to the assistant of the scientific research team, then the consequences are unimaginable.

Risk and benefit coexist!

He gritted his teeth slightly, it all depends on whether the extradition treaty can go smoothly.

The ideal situation is naturally that the Thai side can agree to the extradition and give the extradition time, otherwise it will be difficult for them to move an inch now.

Premature contact with anyone, even testing where the research team's assistants are being held, is a very dangerous move.

Thinking of this, Chen Dong slowly quieted down.

Even if he doesn't think about anything, some images are still replaying in his mind over and over again.

Chen Dong couldn't help but think of the last phone call he had with Old Man Mo when he escaped from Vietnam.

I'm in demand right now, and one person is worth two votes?

From this sentence, quite a lot of intelligence can be analyzed......

First, the number of votes seems to affect the final outcome of something.

Second, they are more valuable than themselves, which extends the subtext, and others are also worth one vote.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, why was he worth two votes, because his father's status in the organization was different?

Or is it that someone in your organization will inevitably vote with your father, so as long as you compete for yourself, you can get another vote?

In addition to that, how can you reach the organization behind this?

Chen Dong shuddered suddenly, his pupils dilated instantly, and he suddenly figured it out.

Want to dig out the people behind this.

The simplest and only target that can be hit now is that Interpol, Amber!

The silver-haired man's suspicion was too great.

If the sniper who shot at the port died a little strangely, but it is not ironclad evidence, but when it was later found that Old Man Mo was not dead, Amber patted himself on the shoulder, hoping that he could dig out the old guy.

made his suspicion take a step further, and the other party's voice and the signals released by his body were all the same.

There is a kind of pressure and regret.

It stands to reason that as an Interpol, it is definitely much better to capture people alive than to get a corpse before they have caught all the criminals.

Therefore, when he learned that Old Man Mo was not dead, the other party should be glad.

Based on the tone of that scene alone, Chen Dong bit that guy to death in one bite, and the background was greasy, and it was definitely not pure.

Thinking of this, Chen Dong's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he had seen that guy again.

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