I woke up in the hospital. From the bars and bulletproof glass alone, I can tell that he is still in prison. At this time, just after noon, the sun is warm and not dazzling, especially through the heavy glass, which makes the whole room bright and white.

There was only one doctor in the room besides me, with his back to him, as if he was adjusting some kind of potion. He turned around, took a syringe, flicked it into the sunlight, popped all the bubbles inside, and walked towards me.

I was so weak that I barely lifted my eyelids, so I couldn't talk to him. And he didn't seem to want to talk to me, just rolled up my sleeve and wiped it with an alcohol swab. I felt cold, then a tingling pain, and with the feeling of suffocation, the liquid was pushed into the vein little by little.

I felt it was an anesthetic solution, and it wasn't long before I fell asleep again. I tried my best to get rid of this sleepiness, but I couldn't resist the drugs with my mind. I want to say something, I want to ask him if he is that person? But in the end, he lost consciousness.

In order to determine if the mysterious man was helping me, and to force him to come forward, I used suicide to stimulate him. If he really wants to help me, if he really doesn't want me to be hurt, he will definitely come forward.

For this reason, I try to recall the anatomical issues I discussed with Liu Yu. At that time, I wanted to know how to take out my opponent faster and more lethally. And now, I'm trying my best to avoid those deadly organs, to make sure that I don't die, and create the illusion of suicide.

Although I asked myself a lot of preparation, when it came time to act, I made a mistake and almost killed myself. I stupidly stabbed the artery, an artery so close to my heart that, once poked open, was enough to squirt lethal bleeding in a minute.

But fortunately, I didn't die, and their hemostasis was timely and effective, keeping the bleeding under control. When I woke up again, my body was not as weak as it had been last time, and I saw the white, bright light and the doctor in the white mask.

Still holding a syringe, he flicked his fingers against the sunlight, popping all the foam. This time I finally saw who he was, and I had enough strength to speak.

Although he wears a mask that covers most of his face, I can recognize who he is without looking at his face, because his fingers are so special, there are only four.

Not an acquired severed kind, but a typical missing finger deformity, like a person with six fingers. There is only one person with four fingers in the Golden Triangle who is closely connected to me: the Southern Mouse.

"Where's Xiao Nan?" Nan Mouse asked first.

I think there are many important questions and difficulties to say and explain, but I really didn't expect that the first sentence of the meeting would fall on a person's life and death.

"Passed away!" I said.

"Oh!" Nan Mouse sighed softly, without any emotion, and then said, "Why kill yourself?" ”

I laughed and said, "How can you stand up if you don't kill yourself?" ”

"You're just trying to hook me out?" Nan Rat was surprised.

"That's right!" I said, "Hook you out, see if you are friend or foe, and see if there is any hope of survival." ”

"This method is too tragic!" Nan Mouse said: "What if I miss?" What if it's not me? Not the one who wants to help you? ”

"Then you can only die!" I said, "At this time, it is already a certain death, if there is really no one to help, you will definitely die." ”

Nan Rat nodded and said, "That's right!" ”

"What are your plans?" I asked him.

"No plans." Nan Mouse said: "I am not Li Zhengwu's opponent, whether it is in terms of brainpower, strength, or physical strength, I am not a heavyweight!" ”

"And then?" I asked.

"Then I decided to follow the tradition that has been passed down from thousands of years of humanity!" The southern rat is playing tricks.

"Tradition?" I didn't understand and asked, "What tradition?" ”

The southern mouse smiled at the sun and said slowly: "Run!" ”

Run? I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, is this a tradition that has been inherited by humans for thousands of years? But...... Think about it, at the beginning of thousands of years, our ancestors were indeed the first to learn to run. And this tradition or way has been stubbornly left in our blood for hundreds of millions of years.

"Run, run, can you stop talking about such literature?" I coughed a few times.

"Hey, hey!" Nan Rat smiled. Didn't talk to him. I asked him if he killed the two judges. It was also his idea to hang the body outside. He said yes, but even if he tried his best to defend it, he still didn't win against Li Zhengwu.

Li Zhengwu didn't spend a single soldier, but he said a few words to get the matter done. I was puzzled, saying that the guitar boy was not Li Zhengwu's person?

Nan Rat said of course not, the guitar boy is Lei Che's person, and his purpose is to kill me and Boss Ye. But then he fell in love with the proprietress and that's a story for later. As for the series of murders, it was because of jealousy, but also because of me, who wanted to kill me skillfully.

"Then why did he kill Yang Hong?" I asked, Yang Hong is just a psychiatrist, it doesn't make sense.

Nan Rat tested my forehead with his hand and said, "What do you want?" Got a fever? The bomb was meant to blow you up, and you were sure to go, so I'm waiting for you to detonate it! Who knew that you were just like a monster, and you were thrown out directly. Before the guitar boy knew what was going on, the inferior bomb was detonated! ”

"Huh?" I scoffed, "So unprofessional? ”

"It's okay!" Nan Mouse said: "The main kind of bomb control system is too messy, it is inevitable that there will be problems, and the more links, the easier it is to have accidents!" ”

Also! That kind of bomb has to consider inflatable clowns and set the time to explode, which is a bit too complicated.

I asked Nan Rat what to do next, which was the escape plan. He said wait until my injuries are healed, otherwise my body will collapse before I can run.

I thought about it, so I didn't ask him about his specific plans, and he could recuperate with peace of mind. At that time, I thought that the southern rat could have the IQ to design all this, and a prison escape plan must be fine, so I don't have to worry about it, so as not to affect my recovery.

Who knew that I was so stupid that I couldn't even see the southern rat bragging. He may really have the ability to play with the major forces in the casino, but he doesn't have the wisdom to design it all; To put it bluntly, he is just an executor, and there are other people behind the scenes. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hiding behind and not showing up.

In fact, all this was hidden from everyone, even Jiang Jing, who seemed to be an alliance, didn't say anything, otherwise Jiang Jing would not be so passive and never showed his head. But it's understandable, Nan Mouse doesn't believe her! After all, this woman can even kill her own father, and she has no credibility at all.

After a few days, my body was almost recuperating, and the southern mouse told me to escape from prison at night. I asked him for the details, and he said you just lie down and pretend to be dead, and you will be released from prison after a good night's sleep. Saying that he was going to give me anesthetic, saying that I should pretend to be a dot, I think his brain must be in the cement, and he also gave me anesthetic, what if there is a special situation? Lao Tzu can't lift his legs even if he wants to run. No way! Can't play anesthetic, it's too cock passive!

At my insistence, I finally didn't take the anesthetic, and I didn't take the injection, otherwise I really wouldn't even be able to lift my legs when I run. In the wee hours of the morning, the southern rat pretended to be a doctor and pushed me out of the ward. He had already made a report, saying that I was seriously injured and infected and had to be transferred to the hospital. The hospital outside also made a play with the southern rat, and received me in a fake way.

So we weren't stopped along the way, plus there were few people on duty at night, but the mutation still happened. The main thing is Li Zhengwu, he is not stupid, in fact, he is smarter than us combined.

Here's the thing, Nan Rat and the others had just pushed out of the prison hospital and were about to walk to the gate when suddenly a person with a disciplining appearance came over.

I looked at him sideways, and felt that his steps were heavy, his waist was straight, and he was definitely not a pampered prison guard, but a soldier. I specially dragged the southern mouse and reminded him in a low voice, the southern mouse told me not to move, continue to play dead, and said that he could handle it, and made me angry.

The disciplinarian walks up to us and asks what he is doing. The southern rat told him the prepared rhetoric. He listened indifferently, then snorted coldly, drew his dagger, and said, "You said he was going to die?" Transferring soon? ”

Nan Mouse's face changed, and he said; "Yes! Sir! ”

"I don't believe it!" The discipline dagger was across my neck and said coldly. I felt the cold blade on my skin, which was obviously going to kill me, but Nan Mouse was a fucking fool and pulled out a bunch of fucking papers to back up his claim. People didn't even look at me, and they raised their daggers to stab me, saying that this was the safest.

Fortunately, I was vigilant at the beginning, and fortunately I didn't have anesthetics and could move my hands and feet. As he raised and stabbed his dagger, I grabbed the sheets and met them.

I heard the disciplinarian say coldly, "Send General Li's greetings!" ”

Needless to say? People have already said that it is Li Zhengwu's killer, and the southern mouse is still stunned, and I shouted angrily: "Grass him!" You're paralyzed! ”

Laugh at!

The sharp dagger easily sliced through the sheets and stabbed me in the heart. Li Zhengwu's subordinates are not disabled, their hands are very black, they are also very spicy, and they are very accurate. Seeing that I was about to be stabbed to death, I instinctively reached out to grab it, and I caught it accurately. But the dagger cut my finger in an instant, and people said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, which was not false at all, I had already prepared, but it still hurt to let go.

The dagger stabbed into my heart again, but fortunately, I didn't stab my heart with my hand, but into my shoulder blade.

As soon as he stabbed in, I grabbed his wrist desperately, and you didn't want to leave. No matter how stupid the southern mouse was, he knew what to do, so he pulled out his scalpel and wiped the officer's neck directly.

At this point, the other real guards were alarmed, we had been standing in this place for too long, and blood was splattering in. At that time, a large crowd rushed over.

The southern rats panicked and said let's run! I scolded my mother in my heart, and the door was closed and I was running a fart. They are getting closer and closer, and they are about to find out that even if we have all kinds of proofs, it is in vain, and people are not stupid? The southern rat is also a fool, since I was seriously injured and ran away, let me recuperate and fuck your sister-in-law! I don't even have any injuries, so I can't talk about it.

Now that a dead man can explain it, it can be said that it was an assassination attempt that made me a victim, but I was not even mortally wounded, how can I explain it? The wounds on the neck are all healed.

Seeing that I was about to be exposed, I had an idea, pulled the disciplined man who had cut his throat onto the hospital bed, and covered me to death. I shouted to the rats, "Shout, say first aid!" ”

Seeing this, the southern rat was also in a hurry, stuffed the throat-cutting discipline neck into a sheet, and shouted: "Quick! Dying! Open the door for Lao Tzu! ”

Nan Mouse acted well this time, he has the demeanor of Brother Yu's actor, I was going to praise him, but this bastard was too hard, he pressed the half-dead corpse of the discipline on me, and pressed it a few times, inserting the dagger into the bone, which hurt me to death.

"Get out of the way!" The southern rat dragged the hospital bed and ran quickly.

When the guards who came up around saw this, they were all shocked, and the guards didn't know it, but the cut throat couldn't be faked, and there was blood spraying indiscriminately.

The Southern Mouse led us all the way to charge, and no one dared to stop us, and the gate was quickly opened. We rushed straight out of the prison and ran all the way. But the wheels of the running car were gone, and they were still one after another, and finally the hospital bed with wheels became a bed without wheels.

This kind of hospital bed is not designed for long-distance running, or it is used for short-distance use in the hospital, like ours, it is a wild run, and it is overloaded, and the wheels are really unbearable, and they are all stone roads, which are difficult to walk.

I pushed the discipliner, who was too dead to die, out of bed and said, "What about the car? What about the car you picked up? ”

"Where's the car? That's right! What about the car I picked up? The southern rat roared with red eyes.

"I'm grass! You won't be connected to the car that should not be prepared, right? I shouted, "Forget about this kind of thing? I grass! Too unprofessional, right?

"Ready!" The southern mouse shouted: "I have also prepared a high-powered ambulance, so I don't have to wait for a red light!" ”

"Where's the car?" I asked.

The southern rat scratched his head and said, "I'll let him stop on the road north of the prison!" ”

"Northside?" I looked up at the Big Dipper and shouted, "So what are you running south?" ”

"Is this Nan?" South Rat Road.

"Did you get your brain in the cement?" I yelled, "Can't find it in the north? ”

While we were arguing, the prison guards chased them out, and they were not stupid, a group of people had ambulances and didn't need them, they just ran wildly, and there was a problem at first sight.

When the southern mouse saw this, he exclaimed, "What should I do?" ”

I jumped out of bed, flipped the bed over and lay it down the road, and said angrily, "Run! ”

Human beings have lasted for thousands of years, a simple and effective means of survival: run!