July 4, 8:00 p.m

After dinner, there is half an hour of free time – no free time, to be exact. You can't move anything but your own arms, legs, and feet.

Wei Donghe was doing push-ups in a corner of the playground.

His movements are very standard, with every time he leans down and every time he raises his head, the muscles on his shoulders rise and fall.

One, two, three...... Forty-five...... Forty-six......

Wei Donghe's mouth was muttering meaningless numbers, but his mind was racing.

Are there any omissions in the plan for tomorrow?

What happens if it doesn't work out? After all, more than ten years have passed since he last entered the detention center. His biggest bet was the door in the public cafeteria near the northwest corner — a dozen years ago it was the gateway between the kitchen and the cafeteria. The road is 1.8 meters wide and 5 meters long, and because the distance is too short, there is no monitoring installed. Not only that, there is also a concave cloister near the connection of the canteen, which is specially modified because the large pot rice used to be transported in large barrels on wooden carts, because the road is not wide enough, it is always easy to bump around corners, so it is specially remodeled. After the prison break, the door was blocked, and the path became a tacit "resting place" where lazy workers would come for a cigarette or a nap.

For Wei Donghe, this corner is also an important part of his plan – he needs to complete his outfit here. After the change, he blends into the kitchen without a trace.

But that's just the beginning, kitchens, junkyards, parking lots, gates, outside the detention center – there could be countless surprises waiting for him at every step. As for the escape, needless to say, the alarm will be sounded throughout the city. As a very dangerous death row inmate, he has a history of accidentally injuring people to death...... Prison authorities, police, and even SWAT armed police will be dispatched, and the city's surveillance will firmly lock on his figure, and his photos will be plastered all over the streets of the city, and an old lady in an old-fashioned neighborhood in the suburbs who doesn't go out often can accurately recognize him.

There is no corner in the city where he can stay for more than half an hour.

A real lost dog.

Wei Dong and Chang sighed, he took a deep breath, got up, and sat down in place. He didn't pant much, and this amount of exercise was not even a warm-up for him.

He was particularly eager to do some intense sports. Long-distance running, running 5,000 meters, running 10,000 meters; want to hit the sandbag frantically with fist gloves and say nothing but hit; I also want to use my front kick to kill the enemy who can't be seen at all...... He needs to vent, violently.

He remembered that he seemed to have learned it in physics class when he was a child, what is the law? It seems to say that the longer you accumulate, the more explosive it will be. Is it common sense in physics? He can't remember it now, and his mathematics, physics and chemistry have never been very good. Being able to be admitted to the sports institute completely depends on his specialty in free fighting. Later, he thought that this was not a specialty, but because it was shorter. He has been stubborn since he was a child, it is common to beat people outside and then go home to be beaten, and later the whole family is happy to be able to enter the sports school, his mother used to always say that he is a bastard, and sooner or later he has to embark on the road of crime!

In a word, it is a prophecy.

He went to jail at the start of his freshman year on charges of manslaughter.

After five years in prison, his classmates had already graduated when he came out, and he didn't go to school to ask about his student status. There seems to be no difference between a bachelor's degree prisoner and a high school graduate.

When he was released from prison, his father had been dead for two years, and he had a heart attack, it is difficult to say whether it was because of depression, this incident was Wei Donghe's death hole, he never touched it, and he didn't allow others to touch it, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

From that point on, he no longer looked like an impulsive child. He is sad, sad, aggrieved, angry, and even desperate, and he will only use exercise to vent.

Run, jump, kick, hit, kick...... He loves any intense action, and only sweat can calm his mind.

He has been like this all these years.

Then, there was this homicide.

His colleague, Chen Ting, a yoga instructor at a health club, was stabbed to death in the trainer's lounge with a fruit knife at the scene, and the only fingerprint identified on the fruit knife was Wei Donghe's.

After Chen Ting's death, Wei Donghe was arrested as a suspect, and that night he did a night of squats in the detention center — the space was so small that he could only choose the simplest exercise.

On his first day in prison, his mother fell down the stairs and sprained her leg.

A day later, she fell from the third-floor window of her home, just in the freshly loosened green belt downstairs. She did not die, but she suffered an intracranial hemorrhage and was in a coma for a long time. Even when she woke up, she never regained her senses, and she never knew if it was an accident or if someone had deliberately murdered her when she fell from the window.

A suspect who hides his face in the shadows tells him at the toilet door that he should confess if he doesn't want his mother to die.

He was lying in bed and doing sit-ups all night.

In the morning, Elevation brought the news that his mother was critically ill.

Even sports became a luxury, and Wei Donghe immediately called for discipline and confessed to the "crime".

Several suspects are bickering.

You simply can't expect people to be quiet here, almost all the time, there are people arguing and fighting. This is where the unstable factors of the whole society are concentrated, fighting, fighting, robbery, wounding, fraud, rape, murder...... Negative energy bursts.

Everyone is a **, and even they don't know when it's going to explode.

Wei Donghe looked at it coldly.

He didn't know either of the two who were fighting, maybe they were newcomers, who knows? The people in here actually look similar, crooked melons and cracked dates, full of anger, all bald heads with scalp exposed, and all blue prison uniforms and orange vests.

The way they fight is also very similar, the movements are rude and unaesthetic, and they get nosebleeds on the face at every turn.

Wei Donghe turned his head and took a look at the old chop who didn't know when he was squatting beside him. This is a bad omen, meaning that his thoughts are so cumbersome that he feels less and less acute.

"You-"

"I'll talk about it later." Wei Donghe simply cut off the old cut.

After dinner, Lao Chop has been trying to find a way to "meet" with Wei Donghe.

What he wanted to say, Wei Donghe couldn't be clearer.

"No way!" Lao Chop was very resolute, he sat next to Wei Donghe and grabbed Wei Donghe's clothes, "You tell me clearly, can you really go out?" ”

By the way, among the countless factors that may fail, now we have to add the old chop - as long as the old chop feels a little wrong, Wei Dong and all the preparations will be wasted.

Wei Donghe held back the churning anger and nodded.

"How do you get out?" Lao Qi's little eyes blinked, obviously not believing what Wei Donghe said, but on the other hand, he was facing him expectantly.

Of course Wei Donghe knows how to get out, his plan is simple, direct and bold, and he can even explain it without a sentence, but can he tell Lao Chop?

Who can guarantee that Lao Chop will not tell the guards immediately after knowing the detailed plan?

Can reporting an escaped death row prisoner help Lao Chop turn the death penalty into life? Who can say for sure? Or it can be said that Lao Chop covered for him in the restaurant, just trying to get close to his first-hand plan, after all, planning to escape from prison and implementing prison escape are two concepts.

"Can I trust you?" Wei Donghe turned his eyes back to the two people who were fighting.

They're done. If you want to say that the winner of this fight, well, it may be discipline, because after the baton of discipline was greeted, the two people were lying on the ground like two dead dogs, and it was really impossible to see who had the demeanor of a winner.

"Of course you can!" Lao Chop swore that he couldn't wait to pat his chest, and he didn't care about the fight at all. "I'm just as death penalty as you are! Hehe, I originally wanted to open it, but it's a big deal that I'll be a good man again twenty years later! But now that I have the opportunity to go out, if God doesn't let me die and doesn't accept me, then I can't help but give God face! ”

"Really?" Wei Donghe said lightly, "Then do you believe me?" ”

Lao Chop hesitated a little, he looked at Wei Donghe for a long time, and finally nodded vigorously: "I know you want to escape from prison, but you don't want to take me...... But if you don't take me, I'll tell the discipline, and you won't be able to get out when the time comes. ”

"You're not afraid that I'll sell you? Maybe I don't want to get out of prison......" Wei Donghe snorted coldly, "I'll set up a bureau for you, and when you escape from prison, I'll tell the correctional officer that the report is meritorious, I think my death penalty may be waived, right?" ”

Contrary to Wei Donghe's expectations, Lao Chop was not nervous at all, he even grinned, revealing a mouthful of jagged yellow teeth.

"You won't." He said, "I know you're going out, and you don't want to die an unknown death." ”

Wei Donghe's heart moved, but his face was still silent.

He did not admit his guilt at first, but later pleaded guilty, and the twists and turns in this should only be known to the discipline, and he never told anyone about his grievances.

Lao Chop smiled proudly: "I've seen your lawyer, Lawyer Gao, right?" Little white face, do you know where I saw it? In the corridor of the reception room, he was holding a woman, tsk, not to mention how intimate...... Oh, that woman you know, your girlfriend. ”

It seems that Lao Qi's fear of Wei Donghe made him hide this matter in his heart all the time.

Wei Donghe looked at Lao Chop expressionlessly.

"It's not clear? This lawyer has a crush on your girlfriend! I can tell you, your girlfriend cried so sadly that day, think about it, you are still alive now, this grandson dares to do it, isn't that obvious? Can he defend you well? He's waiting for you to die, and he'll take over! ”

There was obvious schadenfreude in the tone.

Wei Donghe didn't mind his tone, he just looked at him calmly, waiting for him to continue.

But Lao Chop didn't say any more, he only knew this.

"Don't tell me you don't know? How long has it been since your girlfriend came to see you? She hasn't been here since she hugged Gao Cheng, right? You're suffering here, maybe she's at home and cuckolding you! ”

Wei Donghe turned his face away.

The old chop walked around in front of him: "Hey, I said you, green hat!" Can you bear this? ”

"Isn't that a good thing?" Wei Donghe spoke calmly.

"What? Is this still a good thing? Are you stupid? ”

Wei Donghe shook his head, looked away, and looked at the night sky in the distance from the small window surrounded by an iron fence: "If I die, wouldn't it be a good thing to have someone to take care of her?" ”

"But, but she...... Aren't you still dead? ”

Wei Donghe did not explain again.

Wei Donghe and Gao Cheng met fifteen years ago.

At that time, they were all first-year students at the sports school, and Gao Cheng was one of the witnesses to the case that put Wei Donghe in prison, but no matter how much he emphasized that Wei Donghe was self-defense, the court still convicted Wei Donghe of manslaughter on the grounds of insufficient key evidence. Angry Gao Cheng beat Wei Dong and the lawyer at the time, and then went back to school to take the college entrance examination. The following year he was admitted to law school.

Of course, none of them expected that fifteen years later, he would really have the opportunity to personally help Wei Donghe defend himself.

Gao Cheng and Jenny have also known each other for a long time, and after Wei Donghe confirmed his relationship with Jenny, the first friend introduced to her was Gao Cheng.

Of course, he didn't have any friends.

Does Elevation like Jenny? I don't know, now that I think about it, maybe a few times he saw Gao Cheng give Janine a thoughtful look at Janie - is that love?

Can't guess.

Jenny is the best gift that God has given to Weidong over the years, and he has no time to do anything superfluous when he lives in happiness. When he was in prison, he thought that if the escape failed, he would entrust Jenny to Gao Cheng before he died, the kind of trust from his friends, who he believed would be able to take care of her, even in a man-to-woman way. But Janie didn't wait until then, she proposed to him to break up.

The last time she came, she broke up with him.

She said she couldn't take it anymore and she didn't want to see him die.

She shed a lot of tears.

He laughed.

He said he was supportive of her.

Whether she's already with Elevation, or she's gone to another city.

He wanted her to be happy.

Now, he was able to do it, and every time he thought of Jenny coming, his heart no longer hurt heartbreakingly.

If it doesn't hurt, it doesn't mean the wound is healed...... It's deeper.

Now Wei Donghe wants to know: Jenny, where are you? Will it be happy?