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"Xiao Mangmang just brought the stolen money over. ”

Bai Ling pointed to Gu Jinmang's big black bag, and without a little doubt about what was inside, he directly made a conclusion, perhaps it was already a matter of course.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jinmang had no self-consciousness at all, holding the strap of his bag in both hands, looking puzzled.

"It's just a little bit concerned about how your room fits. Bai Ling looked at the place that was the same size as the other rooms.

"I also have regular deposits in the bank. As she spoke, she opened the door and threw the bag in, the zipper was slightly shaken open, and when she looked inside, it was indeed a bag of 100 yuan bills that had been slowly bundled.

"I'll just ask...... Whose money did Miss Gu Jinmang steal again?" Jiang Lan asked a little embarrassedly, and then heard the sound of Gu Jinmang closing the door.

"I stole it from a gangster's safe, but I don't know whose money it is. She nodded at the corners of her mouth and thought for a few seconds, only to give a vague answer, which sounded very light-hearted.

Su Ranran on the side has been in the "melon-eating mode", although she was a little confused by the mysterious conversation in front of her, but she finally understood why Gu Jinmang would say that she was chased and killed by the gangsters before.

"Ding—"

Jiang Lan's mobile phone rang again unknowingly, she had just been notified that another prisoner was coming, and now she actually saw the news that she was already on her way.

"That...... He said that someone was going to be taken over. The voice was a little helpless, and he looked at Bai Ling and Gu Jinmang who were chatting pitifully.

"Wait a minute, I'll get a machine gun. ”

"I'm going to find a bag for the body. ”

The two of them opened the door separately and went to look for something.

"May I ask what the situation is?" Su Ranran didn't figure out the situation, "Is anyone coming over again?" she guessed, looking at a room next to her that was still empty.

"No, well, Xiao Jianglan has trouble explaining. A very heavy machine gun was carried by Bai Ling on her shoulder with one hand, and when she walked to the door, she slowly put the gun there and adjusted it slightly, and now, as long as the trigger is pulled, there will be hundreds of rounds in burst.

Jiang Lan silently took over the "heavy responsibility" of explaining to Su Ranran, "Does Xiao Su know why the rioting prisoners are running here?"

After being stunned for a long time, it had already been shown that she could not guess the answer, and it was indeed very bizarre that the prisoners did not run towards the exit but towards the legendary "dangerous" special zone.

"There's a lot of great guys in the 'Premium Zone,' that's true. Jiang Lan's expression was a little gentle in her seriousness.

"Huh?" thought about it and added the four people he had, and couldn't help but wonder about the concept of "a lot" here.

"Actually, there are not a few people who have been locked up here, but ......" As he said this, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of footsteps that could already be heard.

Jiang Lan didn't care to say any more, opened the heavy iron door with the key, and hurriedly took over a muscular man with handcuffs and shackles.

"What, aren't the prison guards just a little bit like that? The man mocked, he was much taller than Jiang Lan, and he looked down on the prison guard (prison director) in front of him.

"Hurry up, there's no time to talk nonsense with you. Jiang Lan's voice instantly lost the ups and downs that could make people feel warm, and really became that cold and fierce tone.

He frowned, and even his shorter stature gave him a sense of unapproachability.

"Hush. The man was still looking for a dying, but Jiang Lan completely ignored him, and threatened with the baton drawn from his waist.

"Xiao Su had better cover his ears. Bai Ling kindly turned around and reminded Su Ranran, who was hiding in a dead corner, that she had already put on goggles and earplugs, and the gun holder was at the position where she was standing just enough to touch the trigger.

"Oh, okay. Although I don't know why, Su Ranran still did it, and it is easy to guess in this case, shooting is definitely inevitable.

It's all ready, and when you think about it, the prisoner is quite pitiful.

Shot

Jiang Lan escorted the cheap-mouthed prisoner, reopened the iron door, and the moment he pushed the door open, he could only see the gun, and he could vaguely see Bai Ling hiding behind the gun.

"Xiao Jianglan has worked hard~" Bai Ling calmly fired a crazy burst of bullets, aiming briefly, and then shooting indiscriminately.

It stands to reason that the recoil is not something that this kind of physique can withstand, however, Bai Ling is very miraculously not a little uncomfortable.

The movement and pause of the machine gun were just right, and the white hair was splashed with a few drops of the man's blood, as if the two were originally matched.

At this moment, Jiang Lan was standing behind the man who had been shot into a hornet's nest, blood splattered on his face, and he didn't seem to care.

"Following what Xiao Jianglan just said,"

Bai Ling stopped the machine-gun fire, the corpse of the person in front of him was so disgusting that it made people vomit directly at a glance, and Bai Ling, who looked at the corpse with his own eyes, looked extremely calm.

"There are a lot of people who come here, but as long as they are the kind of people who do evil, they will be executed directly. She put the gun away again and prepared to put it back in her room.

Gu Jinmang also shouted, "Found it!" and walked out, holding this black bag about two meters long in both hands, which was just right for the corpse.

She skillfully dragged the body into the bag without letting herself get a trace of blood.

Su Ranran didn't dare to look at the scene at all, trying to cover her eyes, and at the same time suppressing her timidity, she was a little curious, and just listened to the completely abnormal conversation of those people.

"Evildoers"...... She fell into thought, wondering if she was also the kind of person who needed to be shot on the spot.

Fortunately, she didn't have time to think about such a dull question.

Looking at the walls in front of her that were completely red from the silver-gray of iron, she didn't think she was still in the mood to think about life.

"What about the bloodstains?"

Bai Ling put the gun back in the room and walked out, looking at the pool of blood mixed with internal organs, as well as the bullets mixed in the blood that had already been used.

"Anyway, find a cleaner or something," provided the cleaner doesn't faint on the spot, "this kind of wicked person can be vague if he says that he has to kill because he resists." "Looks very experienced.

"Then I'll go and hand in the manuscript first," Bai Ling beckoned, with a USB flash drive hanging on his index finger, "It's almost time." After saying that, he disappeared from the dark passage without a trace, so he should be in a hurry to confirm the situation of the publishing house.

Bai Ling is a very prolific writer, and there are new books on the shelves almost every month or two, although some are to help the publishing house rush to achieve results, but she really has such a big brain hole to write this story.

Although some of them may just be some rough methods of "wanting to write on the spot", even if it is such a work, it is still enough to make people marvel at the goodness of her writing and the size of her brain.

"Walk slowly, I'm looking forward to Miss Bai Ling's new work. Jiang Lan was still smiling gently and gracefully, as if the self who treated the prisoners very majestically before, as if he had never existed.

"Be good to the good, evil to the wicked", this is his philosophy.

Su Ranran's mobile phone, which was completely out of the chat, rang very rarely, and she turned off all the software except WeChat, and there was only Zhuang Zixiao, a poor person, in WeChat.

But because of this, this news has become worth looking forward to, and it has proved to be very gratifying:

"Do you have time tomorrow afternoon, can you go play?"

It was enough to make Su Ranran ecstatic and couldn't sleep all night.