Sitting silently on the chair with a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Shidong looked at the materials for more than ten minutes, the entire conference room was silent, and when he raised his head, everyone focused their eyes on him.

"I'll go to the ghost prison, arrange it, and let people send me in."

"What!"

Most people think about negotiations, not as an official position, let Zhang Shidong find a way to negotiate as a ghost, and some people think of letting Zhang Shidong enter the ghost prison to rescue people, but they didn't say it, they were afraid that they would be robbed of it after saying it, I can't wipe the shit you shit, and you let me even throw away the paper for wiping your butt, shameless can you be shameless to this point?

Zhang Shidong didn't mean to ask anyone's opinion, got up and left the things on his body to Su Xixi, took a pack of cigarettes and took a disposable lighter and walked out: "Prepare some dollars for me, a few thousand yuan is fine." ”

In the military plane, the lights were dim, and after taking off, Zhang Shidong did not sit on the cold chair, but took out the single sleeping bag in the corner, laid it out, and lay down to recuperate with his eyes closed.

There are some times when it is not to fight, it is the most haode to fight.

When he went to the southern border, the entire state apparatus was put into operation, and Zhang Shidong was assigned an identity to enter the ghost prison as a foreigner, a drug dealer, who hid a large amount of drugs and drugs, and could not open his mouth, and some people needed him to open his mouth before sending him to the ghost prison.

Everyone in Shijie knows where the ghost prison is, on the edge of a desert in a barren area at the tip of the African continent on the shores of the Mediterranean. There are four divisions of peacekeeping troops and official troops from nearby African countries around the perimeter, including all kinds of heavy weapons in all directions, the heaviest criminals in the whole Shijie are here, the four divisions are only stationed on weekdays, and the mercenary troops who are really guarding are more than 20,000 people, guarding a radius of four kilometers, one kilometer of the area within a radius of two kilometers is open land, and the central area of the entire ghost prison is a circle of about two kilometers, and it is not allowed to exceed the limit, and there will be hundreds of snipers who are fine at the edge of the minefield a few hundred meters away. The watchtower shoots inward.

Zhang Shidong passed through the regular garrison barracks on the periphery with his face covered. A heat wave swept in, and although the natural characteristics of the area were a little better than those of the magic capital, the surrounding desert was already extremely hot, and the camp area of the ghost prison was deserted. It's hot on hot. But it's a good time for now. It won't be so hot that it collapses.

When he opened his eyes, Zhang Shidong pretended to adapt to the sun, and only after more than ten seconds did he begin to observe the surrounding environment, a lonely road. Both sides are all minefield power grids, the middle is like a sandwich biscuit, sandwiched by a circular barracks, with solid concrete to build a circular passage level, except for an arch here on the road, all the mercenary soldiers live in a ring up to five meters of the level, about ten meters wide, basically can meet the internal use conditions, five meters above the level of three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, under the umbrella one by one holding a gun looking inward.

didn't give Zhang Shidong a chance to observe, his body was searched, thousands of dollars were searched, Zhang Shidong said in fluent English: "Dude, I want two boxes of cigarettes and a pot of water, it shouldn't be too much." ”

The guard just raised the butt of his rifle to smash it at Zhang Shidong, and saw a madman with a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes: "Come for money, you can't do it, when you go to the outpost, I will carry you with explosives and die, you don't want to, two boxes of cigarettes and a pot of water, worth a few dollars, and you took a few thousand yuan from me." ”

The guards spoke a few words in their language, and two boxes of cigarettes and a pot of water were handed to Zhang Shidong, but he didn't forget to give him two rifle butts, and smashed him into the ghost prison area through the arch.

Maybe it's because he's threatening the guards, or maybe it's everyone's like this, a material truck slowly walks towards the core of the ghost prison, in order to adapt to the dirt road that is only less than five meters wide, and also to consider the space required for the fixation of heavy machine gun positions, this material car is also specially manufactured, similar to a tractor, but the bucket behind it is less than two meters wide, and it is dragged like a train for five or six sections. Zhang Shidong was tied with ropes, dragged on the Zuihou side of the supply truck, and walked through the sun-shrouded hot area.

If it is really a 100-meter heavy machine gun post, each sentry post has two heavy machine guns and twenty or thirty people, playing poker and smoking under the sun umbrella, and there is no drinking, ensuring that at least five people observe the nearby environment, regardless of whether the front sentry post is safe or not, and do what they should do.

Most of the supplies on the cart were water and bread, some wine and fruit cigarettes but the quantity was very small, there were seeds, and there were some voles and rabbits that could reproduce quickly in large numbers and some bugs in bottles and cans.

I walked all the way through nine checkpoints, the innermost checkpoint was not only two heavy machine guns, but also a concrete bunker, in front of the checkpoint was an open dirt road of dozens of meters, and on both sides there were minefields, and the minefields dozens of meters away reached the end.

Looking up, a dilapidated town appeared in front of Zhang Shidong's eyes, dozens of strong men sat outside the town basking in the sun, talking meat jokes, provoking the guards here to ask for some cigarettes and other things, seeing the material truck coming, dozens of strong men immediately stood up with serious expressions, and then saw more than a dozen men with guns coming out of the town, there were two oxen dragging a huge climbing plow, before those strong men moved the materials on the material truck to the climbing plow, after the work, the man with the gun grabbed two packs of cigarettes and some bread and threw them to them, let them take out one container after another on their bodies to fill the water full.

Zhang Shidong no one cared about him, the guards threw him in and didn't care, and no one in the ghost prison looked at him more, a short black man with a naked and sturdy upper body full of scars came out of it, raised his hands above his head and shouted at the checkpoint, and then he was allowed to come closer, Zhang Shidong glanced at it and saw that he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the guards, and soon, there were guards who rode scooters back to the camp, and a few hours later, the supply truck went back and forth three times, pulling a lot of things, Including a refrigerator, a TV and a lot of cigarettes, alcohol and food, this time there were fifty or sixty people who received the goods, even so they almost didn't suppress the ferocity of those 'hungry and thirsty' people in the town, and they were almost rushed over to grab everything, and several groups of armed liliang shots, the two sides relied on firepower to decide the victory, Zuihou materials were transported away, and three corpses were thrown down at the scene, and soon, the clothes and shoes on the three corpses were snatched away, leaving only a pair of underwear.

This is a cross block town, four areas and four buildings are guarded by real guns, the center of the cross block is a square, around the square and under the eaves shrunk a figure here is not haode, to have a room here, is the best way to prove your identity in the ghost prison.

In addition to the main street, the alleys extending in all directions are full of blood and haze, there are people lying and sitting under the eaves next to the main street, but in the alleys between those narrow roads and houses, there are no people, there are a lot of holes on the ground, Zhang Shidong looked inward to know the thoughts of the people who built here, it is estimated that there is at most a huge sewage channel here, or even the sewage channel is not directly buried on the spot, under the entire ground, It was all made of concrete, pouring countless steel bars and hard debris, and he saw that the deepest pit was only three meters and did not continue to try, and it was estimated that the entire area was poured as a whole.

No one will pay attention to a newcomer, maybe when Zhang Shidong walked into the town, he was no longer a newcomer, there are a lot of people in this town, are you a newcomer or came a month ago and half a year ago, maybe many people have never seen you at all.

In the central square there is a huge notice board with huge posters of uniform specifications, with photos and personal data, and most importantly a note below: "Someone needs him to speak, goods worth XXX." ”

Zhang Shidong's poster was also pasted, but the location is not obvious, his value is not high here, according to the scene just seen, the big shili should not be interested in him, the little shili may be a little interested, it is estimated that the most interested are some retail investors.

Zhang Shidong had a pair of military boots worn by overseas mercenaries, a pair of military trousers, a shirt, and the leather jacket on his body was taken away by the guards along with the thousands of yuan.

The cigarette was in the trouser pocket, the kettle was in the shirt and in the abdomen, the bulging bag made many people's eyes light up, and after turning around in front of the billboard, Zhang Shidong got into an alley, and several people followed behind him stood at the entrance of the alley, hesitating to go in, zuihou obviously Zhang Shidong's bounty was not enough to stimulate them to take risks, and stamped his feet hatefully, and was unwilling to leave, and waited at the alley to look forward to some unlikely miracles.

The alley was quiet and deep, and there was not a single door that opened outward.

More than ten meters later, turning a corner, Zhang Shidong stood still, took out a cigarette from the cheap I don't know which country it came from, and the only foreign object left on his body was the ordinary lighter, lit it, turned his head violently, and looked at the bald head in front of him, the skin was obviously a man, but there was a pair of female breasts on the chest of the man-demon, only wearing a short skirt, holding a sharp knife in his hand and stabbing Zhang Shidong's heart.

Zhang Shidong flashed to the side, stretched out his foot and stumbled on his ankle, a dog gnawed and fell to the ground solidly, his mouth was full of blood, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes was unabated, and he propped himself up and held a knife to stab Zhang Shidong again.

With one kick, Zhang Shidong made a dance move, the tip of his shoe xiangshang was kicking his chin, and the whole person flew up from bottom to top and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth and his eyes were scattered, which was enough to seriously injure him.

"Waste."

Burst! (To be continued......)