Mary sat down at a table, her desk still stained with the previous night's stains, and she heard Bella's footsteps coming downstairs, and Bella's face was distorted when she appeared in front of Mary.

"You almost killed my son! Bella said angrily.

"He's a brave kid. "

"He's my child!"

"We have to save Liu Zhan. Mary changed the subject, trying to keep herself calm

"Save yourself, we don't have anyone here to help you. ”

"Why are you so angry?"

"Joseph, you almost killed him, and he was almost like your friend

Locked up in prison. No one has ever come out of that place alive. ”

Bella wasn't right, Mary had just put Cindy on the plane, but now was not the time to be serious.

"We're out of luck. Mary said.

"You should keep your bad luck and worry less about others. Nobody invited you to come, now you let me out. ”

"We can't just watch Liu Zhan rot in prison. ”

Bella's thin lips flicked up contemptuously, making the wrinkles on her face even more pronounced, looking like a hundred-year-old woman, "He's not going to rot in prison, he's going to die there."

Hearing the word "death", Mary felt as if a cold wind was blowing in her face, and her whole body instantly froze, and her warm new coat seemed to turn into a thin piece of paper.

"To die, he will die himself. Bella continued, "Don't pull my son!"

Mary knew that Bella was so emotional that she couldn't listen to what she said, so she shook her head firmly, "I can't leave him. ”

"You get on the plane and you can leave. ”

"No, it's not that simple. Damn, she's supposed to be flying at 35,000 feet in the air right now, heading for the Paris airport in France. "It's not that simple. She

She whispered again, whispering, inadvertently revealing the sleepiness in her heart.

Bella immediately understood the meaning of Timmary's words, and her tone became softer. She brushed aside a strand of gray hair that stood in front of her, looked down at Mary, and said, "You love him, and I sympathize with you." All love is crazy, and in the end it is we women who are hurt, who are tongued by love all our lives. But we're like moths to a fire, we're going to die, so you can understand why I don't help you, I love Joseph, he's all I have, and I'm not going to let him go crazy with you. ”

"Liu Zhan will definitely find a way to escape, I know he can do it. "

"He's going to die there. ”

"I want to see people in life, I want to see corpses in death, I won't go. It was the only place I could go and the only place he knew. "

"I'm not going to let you stay here. "

"Then you'd better call the police and explain to the police what I'm doing here. As she spoke, Mary took off her coat and showed her resolve by acting, "I'll just sit here and wait for the police to come in, okay?"

Bella glared at Mary without showing weakness, she wanted Mary to know which was greater than the love of licking calves and the love of men and women, but she knew in her heart that it was Mary who won the first game now.

The poor woman was right, she didn't dare to ask for trouble, calling the police would get her in trouble, especially since Joseph was also involved in it.

Bella snorted helplessly, indicating that she would not budge, and went back to clean the bar. She is very confident that great motherly love will eventually prevail over Mary's love.

She wasn't the first to underestimate Mary.

Liu Zhan began to carefully inspect the cell, not letting go of every corner, every crevice. Although the mortar between the stones was old and cut corners, the stones themselves were very strong and tightly piled up, and Liu Zhan tried his best, but he could not pull off a single stone with his hand, so his plan to dig a hole in the wall did not work.

What Liu Zhan studied the most was the seal of the vent, and he grabbed the seal with his hand and hung his whole body on

Above, and then saw that there were a few words carved on the wall of the high place next to him, which was full of dust, and Liu Zhan looked at those words with a little curiosity.

Panov, kill yourself here, curse your eight generations of ancestors, TMD, even the date is blurred, Liu Zhan complained.

Of the death row inmates who have been in and out of this cell over the years, whoever carved the man who committed suicide here hanged from the air vent with the fabric of his shirt, or with something else, or with a shoelace that could have been hung on the seal, that means that the seal is constantly wrenched.

Liu Zhan is not a person who gives up easily, the only tools he can get at the moment are the toilet in the commode, and the feces in it are about to burst out.

Presumably, Cindy has now arrived at the Paris airport, and is explaining the situation to the confused airport officials, but fortunately Henry will help him.

The immigration officers will be surprised, but they will be surprised to keep the quiet and reserved nature that is characteristic of Europeans.

The people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs would help Cindy pour them a cup of sweet tea and then ask questions carefully.

Liu Zhan hoped that the people of the Yanggelu Foreign Ministry would move quickly, because he alone would not be able to get out in a short period of time. Maybe the people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs think that the mess created by Liu Zhan can't be cleaned up, and then ignore it, just like Liu Zhan did with the Yangglu nobles before, damn Liu Zhan, what does this matter to them?

He is a Chinese person, how can he attract the attention of the high-level of Yangglu, Liu Xianzai began to regret his decision to plan a little, but after thinking about it, he felt that his connections in Yangglu back then could still help solve his kind of problem.

Liu Zhan unscrewed the handle of the commode and used it as a tool to pry the door, but this useless thing bent with a slight pull.

For the next two hours, he tried every possible way to unlock the door, first squeezing his body between the frames, trying all the methods he could think of, and then breaking a small piece of wood from the plank under the straw mat and using it as a tool for prying, slamming, and smashing the door. However, all of Liu Zhan's attempts failed, the cell door remained closed, and finally the wood broke and shattered into several pieces.

Liu Zhan felt that death was imminent, he could only continue to try, he wished that he could suddenly have the divine power of Hercules, the god Hercules, and could knock the door lock open in an instant.

In fact, even if the door lock can be loosened a little, it can still make Liu Zhan feel hopeful, but the door lock is like growing on the door, no matter how auspicious it is, Liu Zhan began to feel tired, more and more weak, and his mood also decreased.

He was no longer the invincible young warrior who didn't even know death, he was now in the middle of a young man who looked like a young man on the outside, but was undoubtedly middle-aged on the inside.

He took out the watch that Qin Shu gave him, and wiped the surface with his hand, hoping to draw a little luck from it, but there was still no psychological comfort, and it was only at this time that Liu Zhan felt that the watch seemed to have become a life urge.

As time passed, Liu Zhan lay on the ground, he had no choice but to wait for someone to help him open the prison door, and then he sat on the bed, waiting for an unknown fate.

Suddenly, Liu Zhan's thoughts turned to the words of the person at the exhaust outlet. Who is he? Does he have a family? What crime did he commit? Why should people be driven to commit suicide? What the hell is going on.

Liu Zhan kept pondering the man who had hanged himself, and then he suddenly realized that he had committed it

A very serious mistake. That poor hapless bastard could hang himself with anything, but it could never be a belt or a damn shoelace.

That's right, they could never let a prisoner die easily, so

That person won't have belts and shoelaces.

Liu Zhan looked down at the sneakers and belts on his body, and understood that he must have been exposed.

He cursed himself fiercely. He's dead.

Liu Zhan heard footsteps in the corridor, and knew in his heart that this was coming for him, the footsteps of four people, in unison, stomping on the floor like a neat drumbeat. Immediately afterward, the door of the prison that he had been trying to open in every possible way opened, but unfortunately it was not the way to escape.

Liu Zhan was dragged up from the straw mat, and before he could figure out what was happening, he was paralyzed by an electric shock baton, and then his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and his upper body was tied with a belt. They tightened the belt so hard that Liu Zhan couldn't breathe, and then they dragged Liu Zhan to the corridor with the belt.

Liu Zhan's mind was spinning, trying to keep up with the guards, but the handcuffs and belts made it impossible for him to keep his balance, and he fell to the ground. The guards grabbed him by the belt and dragged him forward. Everything in front of Liu Zhan's eyes began to blur, and the dim corridor lights shone on them, Liu Zhan wanted to protest loudly, but he couldn't speak with the belt. He shouted frantically in his heart, "You're going in the wrong direction!" It should be to the left, not to the right, because he knows that the road on the left will only lead to one place, the gallows.

The plane was about an hour away from the Paris airport, and Henry called the flight attendant. The airplane's route is now passing through Russian aviation, so it is possible to call nearby friendly neighbors in the air.

The stewardess in charge of Henry pretended not to hear his request, and she was busy with all the preparations for the plane to land, and from the moment she got on the plane: Henry had asked for wine several times, not because he was disgusted that he drank too quickly, but because he drank in a strange way, not like enjoyment, but like to relieve his hunger and thirst and inner turmoil.

Henry waved his hand at the sleeves of his coat, and saw that the flight attendant ignored him, and he used the handkerchief in his four pockets to wave it vigorously in the plane, and the flight attendant could only walk over, and she bent down to Henry cautiously.

"We had a little bit of trouble. Henry said.

The flight attendant listened to Henry without saying a word, and the anger and irritability in her eyes disappeared. Liu Zhan's special certificate was used to prove that the passenger who took the plane was not Liu Zhan himself.

The person who flew the plane was not a criminal, but the fraudulent use of other people's evidence involved in very delicate foreign affairs, and the course of the matter was a bit tangled, which was really a bit difficult to do.

Henry, who knew that he was at a loss, immediately took out his Yangglu Council Rush Pass, and the flight attendant believed that the old pervert in front of him was not taking the opportunity to talk to her, Jazz is a Sir after all, and no matter how much he drinks, it will not affect his aristocratic status.

The flight attendant knew that the matter had to be reported to the captain immediately.

Reluctantly, the captain left the cockpit and followed the flight attendant into the cabin, where he was not to be taken lightly by the flight attendant's report and his conversation with Mary before takeoff. The captain listened carefully to Henry's story, and felt like he was flying a plane to the ground, and all the equipment around him had failed: the criminal code, the Bill of Rights, the aviation regulations, passport control, parliamentary privileges, foreign relations, not to mention the rules and regulations of his own company.

The captain turned his head to look at the man sitting next to Henry, forgetting his concerns for a moment.

Whoever this person is, he is in dire need of help, the torture of prison life and the physical exertion of the escape process have completely broken Cindy, the glucagon injected by the doctor has failed, he is now confused, almost in a coma, and he is also half asleep when the captain asks him to speak. In fact, with his current physical condition, he should not have been put on a plane at all, and he bears no resemblance to the person in the special identification photo.

They may have hidden something else, and the captain really regretted why he got up this morning.

"He needs a doctor. Henry said.

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