Chapter 18: Prison Break

"Little Wang'er! Are you too embarrassed to ask me for a drink with your drinking? Guo Yiyi blushed and drunkenly pointed to the pillow on the sofa and muttered.

"It's not blowing with you. Just like you, I'll be able to you down again! ”

Xiao Wang rubbed his nose behind Guo Yiyi and snickered.

The guy who has drunk and can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest still has a braggart face.

However, when he saw the pillow on the sofa, his face darkened.

I'll go, what is this? A poop-shaped pillow? Your family's taste is really good.

Don't you feel sick to your stomach when you eat? Or is it sweeter to sleep with poop in your arms?

What's more, I'm so handsome, can't you see it? Can it be the same as poop?

Fuck off! Angrily pushed Guo Yiyi onto the sofa, Guo Yiyi overturned, purring like a pig.

This embarrassed Guo Yiyi's daughter-in-law, Wang Caicai, to the point that she couldn't do it.

"It's okay, I grew up with Guo Zida. What kind of bear does he look like I haven't seen? Xiao Wang stood up, "Well, I should go back too." When Guo Zi woke up, tell him.

He didn't accompany me today, I'll come back in a few days. ”

"Huh? Oh, then you go slowly! Wang Caicai wanted to send Xiao Wang, but was rejected by Xiao Wang.

"It's okay, it's okay. I didn't drink too much, so I didn't have to send it. After speaking, Xiao Wang straightened his clothes, opened the toilet door and walked in.

"Bang!"

"Ouch, sister-in-law. Who put a stone pier in front of your house? Ya really lacks morality! However, it's quite comfortable to sit......" Before he finished speaking, there was already a thunderous snoring sound in the toilet.

Wang Caicai stroked his forehead, no wonder this little Wang and Guo Yiyi can play together.

Dare to love is all the way.

"Daughter-in-law......" Guo Yi called out one by one.

"Hey!" Wang Caicai turned her head, but found that Guo Yiyi was calling her in her sleep.

"I'm sorry, daughter-in-law......" Guo Yi muttered one by one and turned over.

Wang Caicai was already in tears.

……

In the office of the chief of the sheriff's office, the ticking wall clock was already pointing to twelve o'clock.

Chief Qin rubbed his temples with his fingers, he was already tired after a busy day.

The sour and swollen eyeballs were already overwhelmed, and the joints on the body made a "creaking" sound when they moved slightly.

In the end, when you are old, all parts of your body have degenerated, and you can't compare to when you were young.

Glancing at the funny photo of the golden swordsman on the table, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, it's good to be young.

"Report!" The voice of a subordinate sounded outside the door.

"Come in!" Chief Qin sat up straight and closed the photo in front of him.

It was Xiao Liu who came in.

Just now, Chief Qin instructed him to get some case files.

"This is the file you wanted, chief, it's all here."

"Okay, thank you. Let's get off work here! Chief Qin nodded.

"Yes." Xiao Liu respectfully put the file in his hand on Chief Qin's desk and withdrew from the office.

In the materials are some large-scale criminal files in recent times, and the suspects, modus operandi, and criminal purposes in these files are completely different. The only thing that is the same is that there are Jin Jianxia in these cases, and these suspects are also directly captured by Jin Jianxia and handed over to the Public Security Bureau.

Mr. Qin flipped through these files carefully, his brows furrowed, and his fingers tapped on the table from time to time.

There are too many suspicious points in this gold store robbery.

The guy who secretly pushed the hand wanted to frame the Golden Swordsman, and there was no doubt about it.

But why?

Money? It's possible.

After all, Jin Jianxia's golden costume is too dazzling, and it always looks like a nouveau riche landlord, coupled with his almost fairy-like ability.

Even Chief Qin himself was shocked when he saw it for the first time, and there are probably not a few people who want to keep all this for themselves.

Eat one's heart out? Maybe.

Who sees everything about the Golden Swordsman and will not be jealous? Why are we all mortals, and you, the second goods, have become a fairytale-like character? Moreover, will this second cargo be like the legendary immortals, not only has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but also has a long lifespan?

This makes people feel jealous when they think about it.

Will there be a grudge against the Golden Swordsman? It's also possible.

After all, Jin Jianxia has cracked down on too many criminals during this time, and I am afraid that he has touched the interests of many people openly and secretly. Then it is logical that these people want revenge.

Sizzle, when you think about it, it seems like anyone could do these things.

Who is it?

The scope of wealth and jealousy is too broad to be studied and will not be considered for the time being.

And those who have hatred are probably in this pile of files.

So who will be the one who has both hatred and the ability to plan the gold shop incident?

Chief Qin's gaze gradually condensed, and his eyes were fixed on a name.

Old Sue!

Thinking about the robbers in the gold shop incident carefully, Chief Qin gasped.

Worst! We're just afraid we've mistaken each other's goals.

Perhaps, maybe the other party targeted the Golden Swordsman, and it was piggybacking at all.

Their ultimate goal is always to rescue Lao Su from the special prison.

That's right! Where did those robbers go? Chief Qin hurriedly turned out the final verdict of the robbers.

Special Prison! We literally sent each other's pawns to a special prison!

The robbers are not outcasts at all, but real back-ups.

What to do?

Chief Qin hurriedly dialed out a number.

"Xiao Liu, hurry up, mobilize all the special fighters. Assemble at the entrance of the special prison and prepare for the siege. ”

By the way, I also have to inform the Golden Swordsman. Although it is not 100% certain, Guo Yiyi is the most likely to be the Golden Swordsman.

However, Guo Yiyi's phone was never answered, and Xiao Wang's was the same.

What are these two bastards doing?

……

In the middle of the night, most of the prisoners in the special prison cells fell asleep dizzily.

What do you do without sleeping?

There was no color, no movement, no one spoke.

Staring at this silver-gray wall every day can almost drive people crazy.

Participating in labor reform? Are you kidding?

The people who can be held here are all extremely dangerous people sentenced to life imprisonment.

Running out of any one of them will deal a fatal blow to social order.

Naturally, the Public Security Bureau was unwilling and did not dare to take such a risk.

……

"Bang Bang!" A team of armed patrolmen is patrolling the special cell.

"Liu'er, what are you going to eat for supper tonight?"

As we passed through an area, a patrolman greeted the guard, but the guard didn't reply, just hummed nonchalantly.

"You guy......" The patrolman didn't care, Liu'er was originally a boring guy. When I talk to him, I often have a response in ten sentences.

And this guy is so big that he can eat him, he can be published in the newspaper to celebrate.

The people on the team always like to tease him when they have nothing to do, what if this guy has hysteria at some point?

"Bang Bang!" The patrol gradually walked away.

Guard Liu'er's head tilted from side to side, blinked his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Thankfully, I'm getting fast, or I'm going to be exposed."

Liu'er's face changed for a while, and it instantly turned into the face of the bandit Lao Qi.

And in the cell behind him, a guard lay crookedly on a metal bed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The boss walked quickly to a cell and with a slight push, the cell door was already open.

"Boss Su, has you always been good?"

Lao Su in the cell let out a chuckle: "It turns out that you are a leather monkey here." ”

"Hey, hey! My name is Thousand Faces, not Monkey. Lao Qi protested and stuffed a pistol he snatched in his hand to Lao Su.

"I don't need this anymore." Lao Su pushed away the pistol, and the hair in his hand kept dancing.

"I know your abilities, boss, are great, but that thing is costly. You're using one less now! "The leather monkey Lao Qi, or the strange man Qianmian, insisted on stuffing the pistol to Lao Su.

“…… It's good. Lao Su put away his hair and held the pistol in his hand.

"Let's go! It's time to get out of this broken cage. ”

……

As the patrol reached the central area, the silver-gray corridor suddenly burst into red, and the shrill warning sound resounded throughout the cell.

"Alert, alert! There is a prisoner riot in District 3! ……”

Without superfluous words, similar rehearsals of accidents have been carried out many times.

The patrol members quickly took their guns in their hands, and the officers dispersed in an offensive formation and rushed towards Area 3.

"Chirp!" A bullet hit the metal wall, startling the patrol.

Before we got to Zone 3, someone opened fire. Could it be that Area 3 has completely fallen?

The patrol leader gestured to one of the team members, who quickly pulled out a flashbang and threw it.

"Smack!" Another bullet hit, hit the flashbang impartially, and bounced it back.

"Not good!" The patrol leader shouted, hurriedly closing his eyes. But in the next second, he felt a burning sensation on his neck, and he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

The rest of the patrol team didn't even dodge flashbangs, and were knocked to the ground by a group of wolf-like prisoners when they were completely unable to see.

"Boss Su is really good marksmanship!" After overturning the patrol, a group of prisoners kept complimenting Lao Su.

It's not against his will, after all, Lao Su just shot a flashbang away, and another shot made the patrol leader's neck bloom.

Wherever this marksmanship rests, it's the sharpshooter's material.

"Without further ado, give this group of people their weapons. With the weapons, we can rush out. Lao Su looked arrogant.

"Hey, okay!" Prisoners snatched the patrolmen's weapons. Some of the patrol officers clung to their weapons and did not let go, but they were beaten by the prisoners until they vomited blood.

Feeling the weapons in their hands, the prisoners burst into tears.

There is finally hope to get out of this prison that is said to never be able to escape.

I don't know if this can be declared a world record.

A group of prisoners screamed excitedly.

And the patrolmen who are still alive are used as sandbags by them, punching and kicking indiscriminately to vent the grievances accumulated over the years.

Lao Su touched his face, looked at this group of criminals with contempt, and gently spit out two words in his mouth:

"Idiot!"