However, Zhang Zongyuan has no idea what he looks like, what skills he has, and what hole cards he has.

In troubled times, the residents of the Republic of China can be regarded as solid people, and ordinary gang members don't even have a portrait at all. For example, how many famous thieves and agents in the Republic of China can leave photos? There is a sketch portrait that is quite famous.

Zhu Muyun only briefly told himself about Zhang Zongyuan's physical characteristics, saying that this person is similar in height to himself, skinny, fierce, and his bandit name Zhang Ying'er, who used to be a gold medal fighter under Zhang Haogu.

With this bit of information, to be honest, it's really not easy to find someone in the island city, and it's no different from looking for a needle in a haystack. But if you narrow it down to the old German prisons, it is estimated that it will not be difficult to find. What's more, this Zhang Zongyuan will definitely make moves when he arrives in prison, and there will always be clues to follow.

Geng Chaozhong was secretly planning in his heart, and while looking at the environment on both sides of the vehicle as it was driving, he even saw the Life Forest Cake Shop, the stronghold where Zhao Chunlai and the Communist Party organization were now dormant, flashing outside the car window.

Wrong!

Zhao Chunlai - Communist Party - Zhu Fatzi - Soviet Union - Teko - Cheka - Liu Zhixun - Prison Escape。。。。。。

Lightning and thunder began to thunder in Geng Chaozhong's mind。。。。。

The nouns are like lightning bolts, gradually strung into a big net in Geng Chaozhong's mind, and he is the grasshopper struggling in vain in the net!

Zhu Fatty, your mother, ahh

Geng Chaozhong suddenly slammed his head on the seat in front of him, and then began to hit the seat non-stop, making a bang-bang sound. The guard guarding him next to him glanced at him obliquely, and he didn't take it seriously at all, but said in a salty and indifferent way:

"What? I want to kill myself! If you want to commit suicide, you go to the prison to find a wall and bang your head hard! I'm not going to stop you! What kind of skill is it to hit a chair in a car?! ”

Geng Chaozhong didn't speak, he still kept banging his head on the chair, it was as ridiculous as it was, the guards didn't take it seriously at first, after all, the prisoners did everything during the escort, such as vomiting, prostration, smirking, and deliberately pretending to be a fearless hero, even if it was not the first time that he hit his head against the chair to self-harm.

So what? With shackles on his hands and anklets on his feet, even if he jumps out of the car, he can't run far, and when he gets to the ground, he can't toss it by himself?

But Geng Chaozhong was indeed a little abnormal this time, not only headbutting, but also biting with his teeth, the grinning teeth and hideous look were like committing a sheep's madness, even the guards looked a little creepy, and quickly grabbed his head, pressed down hard, and wanted to press him on the seat, who knew that Geng Chaozhong didn't seem to know what medicine he had taken, and suddenly became infinitely powerful, and the guard sitting next to him couldn't hold it down at all. The driver in front saw that it was wrong, so he quickly pulled over, and the three people in the car ran down and pulled the car door to hold Geng Chaozhong.

Who knew that the moment the door was opened, Geng Chaozhong suddenly pounced on the side, rolled out of the side door with a roll, and then turned to the side of the road, it seems that this is to escape!

But after running a few steps, Geng Chaozhong heard a "bang" under his feet, he immediately stopped, turned around helplessly, and walked back step by step......

This anklet is so much of a way!

"Run! Why don't you run away?! ”

The security captain sitting in the front row held a shell gun, blew the green smoke from the muzzle, and said with a sneer.

"I can't run away, so I naturally don't run...

Geng Chaozhong walked back expressionlessly, and then sat back on the original chair with an expressionless face, obediently like a first-grade elementary school student.

The doors closed and the vehicle continued on its way.

The guard sitting next to him spat and said with a look of disdain:

"Don't play tricks, what kind of place is the old German prison? How far can you run with an anklet? It's all about criminals! I've seen a lot of people like you who think you have a few brushes! Last time, a German guy was a head taller than you, and he knocked over the three of us with one head, and he was not caught? Just stop! It's not a big crime, maybe the help of the nobles will save you out! ”

Geng Chaozhong didn't speak, and the captain who was sitting in the front row said, "Don't talk nonsense, go back after the handover!" ”

The vehicle fell silent again.

Geng Chaozhong was still confused.

He didn't think about running away when he started banging his head on the chair, but as soon as the guards pressed him, he couldn't help but have the idea of running away.

Why run?

It's probably going to kill you this time!

Geng Chaozhong originally thought that Zhu Fatzi had arranged a small task, to exercise his ability first-indeed, it was really not a big deal to keep an eye on a gang member, and Geng Chaozhong was confident that he was still sure.

Even if he is finally placed in a prison cell, An An will not make any big mistakes, and after a while, Zhu Fatzi will probably save himself. Or, Fang Zhitong can still find some way with the Japanese, in Geng Chaozhong's heart at that time, although the road is tortuous, the future is still bright.

Who knows, Zhu Fatzi doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

Now Geng Chaozhong is like a mirror in his heart, Zhu Fatzi must be on the line with the Communist Party, this is to rescue important prisoners in prison, this is to escape from prison!

No way!

Prison break, which time don't die ten or eight! Is this a human thing? His skills are fast, but the gun is faster, who can guarantee that the bullet will not hit him?

Geng Chaozhong is willing to help our party, after all, he grew up in the republic since he was a child, and he was nurtured by military academies, so he still has a good impression of our party. If the military academy arranges for him to join the party and promote him, he won't say a word, maybe he will still be happy in his heart!

But when is this? This is the Republic of China! Or the period of the April 12 White Terror after the defeat of the Great Revolution, at this time it was fatal to join the party! It's okay to help our party, but doesn't it mean that you have to give up your life to help? Can't we think of a safer solution?

Geng Chaozhong regrets it now!

I knew that I wouldn't have pretended to be forced to kill me!

He showed his good marksmanship in front of Gao Yaozu, and he showed his good skills in front of the old housekeeper Vaxin, didn't this force Zhu Fatzi to send him to a dead end?

Sure enough, what the seniors said was right.

Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!

, Geng Chaozhong thought of this, regretted hitting the wall again, and couldn't help but bang his head on the seat in front of him again.

The guard next to him squinted his eyes and looked at Geng Chaozhong vigilantly: "Again?!" ”

"Don't come, Lao Tzu resigned to his fate!"

Geng Chaozhong's expression was more sad than dead......

PS: Originally, this chapter was going to be sent tomorrow, but when I opened my phone, I suddenly saw that the crying Grim Reaper's friend smashed over with 14 tickets, and I was instantly impulsive......