Got up early in the morning, Lu Han sat up, his head hurt a little, scratched his hair, he felt that last night was like a dream, Natalie, sister flowers, and the beautiful figures of the three girls kept flashing in their sleep, but it was not easy for him to toss this night.

No longer thinking about it, Lu Han hurriedly put on his clothes, the snow outside had stopped, and the white sky covered the whole world, it was beautiful, but it was so cold that it was unspeakably cold.

After confirming that nothing was missing, Lu Han went out and went downstairs, and just walked to the first floor, the mouse and Anderson sat in the living room drinking coffee, reading the newspaper, very leisurely, seeing Lu Han going downstairs, he got up busily.

"Captain, was it okay yesterday?"

Lu Han waved his hand, he didn't want to mention yesterday at all, he asked the proprietress for coffee and cheese cakes, and Lu Han ate it.

The mouse and Anderson looked at each other, and wondered what was the matter, and they had only become so haggard after one night, which made them even more curious about what had happened last night.

I quickly finished breakfast and took a taxi straight to the prison, it was eight o'clock in the morning, not too early, but it was already late in the prison.

Turning around, the taxi is moving forward on the road full of slush, and there will occasionally be scattered snowflakes falling in the sky, bringing a touch of beauty to this world, but Lu Han is not in the mood to appreciate it, today I want to interrogate Ovie, he is the high-level of the killing group, and there are a lot of secrets hidden in his stomach, if he can interrogate them all, it must be a good thing, but he is a little out of the spectrum, Ovie is a professionally trained killer after all, unlike those little minions, who can do anything when they are frightened, this time you need to use some brains and use some means, otherwise it is likely that you will not be able to get out a word of useful information。

has begun to secretly brew in his heart what kind of interrogation method should be used, Lu Han now feels very gloomy, very gloomy, very different from the past.

Half an hour later, the three of them finally arrived at the Misery-2 Prison, which is a fortress-like prison, with a wide river outside, which has been frozen by the cold temperatures. As well as the quaint super-large prison building, which makes this place permeated with oppressive tones, paid, the three of them slowly walked to the prison gate, the sentry guards immediately surrounded them, Anderson stepped forward, lit up his documents, and then spoke a large stream of fluent Russian, which should explain the meaning.

The prison guard saw that it was Interpol, he was very respectful, and immediately took out the walkie-talkie to contact his superiors, and in less than a minute, a positive reply came from the walkie-talkie, and the prison guard immediately saluted Anderson, very formally, and then opened the door and led the three people in.

After Lu Han entered, he first noticed that there were many prisoners in the playground on the left who were playing basketball and playing sports, wearing uniform gray pullovers and blue pants.

And when he really enters this prison, Lu Han will understand what is called majestic and huge, the huge barbed wire, the nearly ten meters of walls will be impassable here, the buildings on both sides like iron lions are suppressed around, the high lookouts, the three-person patrol prison guards, and the sniper rifles and submachine guns in their hands all show the power of the prison, and such an impregnable prison has long erased any thoughts of escaping from here in the prisoners' heads.

After Lu Han's preliminary scrutiny, four words popped up in his mind: well-trained. This Russian prison guard really inherits the excellent military tradition of the former Soviet Union, whether it is a patrol prison guard, a sentry, or a prison guard in the iron net, he looks very sophisticated, and his skills must be good.

He was led by the prison guards into the prison building on the left, which is a quaint building, six stories high, with brown brick walls, and even sculptures of devils and angels carved on the roof......

Entering the building, the first thing Lu Han felt was the disgusting smell of dampness and even mildew and rancidity, and he suppressed his nausea and continued to look here. The yellowed light struggled to emit a faint light, a wisp, a wisp, but this slight light could not fully illuminate the place, but could only set off the tense atmosphere.

Walking through a row of separate cells, there is a dark passage outside, and the two sides are covered with reinforced concrete cells, Lu Han looked at it, it was very simple, a double bed, a toilet, a washbasin, a mirror, no more, not as luxurious as reported in the news, and the cells here are very dense, like a beehive, every five meters is a steel gate, and there will basically be more than 150 cells on each floor.

Suddenly, at this moment, a gloomy roar came from the floor, and the voice was extremely hoarse, like the sound of purgatory from hell, extremely tragic. Then, a pair of eyes that flashed viciously and sinisterly slowly emerged from each cage, and the eyes of each of them exuded a fierce and angry aura, and they began to bang on the fence with their hands, and threw toilet paper and stones outward. For a moment, the entire dead prison suddenly boiled at this moment.

On the other hand, the prison guard was very calm, and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie from his waist to ask for support, as if it had been rehearsed in advance, without any panic or nervousness.

Lu Han looked at the faces in the prison room that were distorted and deformed by anger, listened to the angry roars in his ears, and secretly complained in his heart, how could he be so unlucky, and he encountered a prison explosion when he first came.

The quality of the prison guards in this prison was really good, and in less than two minutes, the roar that was arrogant and arrogant just now gradually dissipated, and finally calmed down, as if nothing had happened just now, as if it was just a fantasy.

The prison guard turned his head at this time and said, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, all the people here are felons, and there are explosions basically every day." ”

The three of them nodded, they all understood that the prison explosion was not a big deal, they were locked up in a damp and cold cell all day, of course their temper and personality would become irritable, and most of these prisoners were felons who had killed people, and some were even crazy, so the explosion would seem commonplace.

The rest of the road was much more stable, and they were led slowly down the prison corridor by the prison guards, and occasionally there were wails and moans all around, but this time no one paid any attention, as if the explosion had used up all their strength, and they became numb and passive, and would never again waste a little physical strength for this futile fantasy.