Outside the prison, in the southwest corner, a military green UAZ-469 with a large Moscow Police Department logo on its body is parked.

Diggle and Felicity are dressed as policemen, with coats and fur hats and epaulettes of the police station.

Anatoly, a high-ranking cadre of the Songtsevo Brotherhood, swaggered out of the car in an officer's uniform and chatted enthusiastically with the soldiers standing guard in front of the prison gate, most of which were obscene jokes and satirical jokes about Americans.

At this time, eight hours had passed since Leo entered the Gulag prison.

Outside the walls, Felicity and Diggle are tasked with attracting the attention of the prison guards at the right time, and then taking care of the escape.

"The boss should come out with Leila Michaels in ten minutes."

Felicity nervously looked at Anatoly on the bus, for fear that the Russian gangster would suddenly repent and throw Leo in the Gulag prison.

In her mind, the promises of the gang members were always not credible.

Diggle, who stayed in the back seat, his swarthy face remained calm, and one hand silently held the PPK automatic pistol hidden on his body.

"It's not that easy to break from prison, let alone the Gulag! Luckily, your boss is rich, and there's nothing in this country that money can't buy. ”

Anatoly started his engine with a smile, waved at the soldier standing guard, and drove into prison in a grand manner.

The car, along with the three people sitting in it, could stay in prison for fifteen minutes.

For this, the Brotherhood paid for a property in Moscow, an account in a Swiss bank, and 20 percent of the annual earnings of a foreign trade company—of course, it was White Industries that would have paid for it, but in a different form of business.

After all, there is a price to pay for the Gulag Authority, the Warden, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs to turn a blind eye to this afterwards.

"Gulag...... Everyone wants to escape from this nightmare place. ”

Anatoly sighed.

If Leo is able to complete the rescue mission in the next time, then leaving the Gulag prison will not be a problem.

"Hack into the monitoring system, cut off the phone to the outside world, and activate the alarm ......"

Felicity had her laptop in her lap and executed her plan with a serious face.

Not long after, the sound of the alarm sounded, and the loudspeaker heard the call of the guards, saying that a small riot had broken out in Ward 6.

The prison guards moved to that side, invisibly creating an opportunity for Leo in Cell 4 to escape.

As the minutes ticked by, only the breathing of a few people could be heard quietly in the car.

Diggle stared at the barbed wire gates of Prison No. 4, the prisoner's last step to freedom.

As long as you get a team of six guards on duty, you can ride over the wooden fence and break out of this cold prison.

"Two minutes to go." Anatoly said with a sigh. "If your boss hasn't come out yet, we'll have to leave, or the guards will come and interrogate."

"Nope! We have another option! ”

Silent, Diggle turned his gun at Anatoly and motioned for him to switch places.

The backbone members of this brotherhood were stunned, shook their heads helplessly, and chose to do it obediently.

If the other party had a way to bring Leo out, he would naturally agree with both hands.

After all, White Industries is the financier of the Songtsevo Brotherhood, and there is a lot of business in private, and the management fee has always been generous.

"Fasten your seatbelts and sit tight!"

Diggle started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the snow tires ran over the muddy road, and rushed straight to the barbed wire gate of Prison District 4.

This military off-road vehicle, launched by the Ulyanovsk Automobile Plant of the former Soviet Union, is like a ferocious beast at full power!

The engine roared and roared, and the 2.5L inline four-cylinder engine was running at full speed, instantly tearing open the solid barbed wire gate and rushing into the interior of the No. 4 prison block.

"Get in the car!"

Diggle released the steering wheel with both hands, raised his gun and shot down the two guards, and shouted at Leo and the others as they walked out of the prison gate.

"You're just in time."

Leo asked Bronze Tiger to take Leila Michaels into the car first, and he picked up a Bison submachine gun he had snatched from the guards and fired a burst of fire.

After he eliminated the skinheads, it took a little time to settle the prison guards, but fortunately there were no accidents on Diggle's side, and he arrived in time to respond.

"If we are caught by the Russian government, in addition to espionage charges, I am afraid that we will have to carry a piece of storming the Gulag prison!"

Diggle emptied the bullets from his pistol and retracted his head into the car, the loud sound of the engine urging Leo to get into the car.

"Rest assured, our private jets won't be departing early."

Suppressing the remaining guards behind the obstacle and not daring to make their heads, Leo threw away the Bison submachine gun with empty magazines and calmly jumped into the car.

The UAZ-469, which had once been a vehicle of the Moscow Police Department, started again, and the frantically turning tires rubbed against the ground with a screeching sound.

The steel beast roared out of the prison area, driving unhindered on the dirt road.

It wasn't until they broke through the wooden fence of the Gulag Prison that there was a clattering sound of shooting behind them.

The PK general-purpose machine gun on the guard post poked out, and the cold muzzle spat out a long tongue of fire.

The dense bullets hit the metal body and collided with a little spark, and Felicity and others in the back seat of the car hurriedly lowered their bodies to avoid being accidentally injured by stray bullets.

"Give me the weapon! There was a car following us and it was faster! ”

Leo yelled at Anatoly, he had expected this situation before, and specially asked the high-ranking cadre of the Songtsevo Brotherhood to prepare firearms.

"Damn it! It's just so exciting! ”

Anatoly laughed, dragged his black travel bag from under the seat, and handed a Luger MP-9 submachine gun to Leo.

A dense barrage enveloped it, splashing countless sparks, and an off-road vehicle followed closely.

If they don't do something about it, sooner or later they will be chased by the guards of the Gulag prison and become prisoners again.

Leo, dressed in a suit, pushed open the door, put one foot on the edge, and leaned out halfway out.

Pulling the submachine gun out of the safety and turning it to burst fire, the 9X19mm Balabylum pistol bullet whizzed towards the off-road vehicle biting in the back.

He narrowed his eyes as the murmur faded away, and all he could see was the approaching steel beast.

The roar of the engine, the clatter of machine-gun fire, the shouts of Diggle and the others...... It's like they've been filtered out.

Leo could only hear the roaring cold wind, and his own heartbeat.

The whole world fell silent!

Boom!

The arm holding the gun did not tremble in the slightest, and the all-metal armor warhead with a wisp of gunsmoke spun out of the chamber of the gun at high speed, piercing the glass window of the off-road vehicle behind it, and lifting the driver's skull!

A puddle of red and white viscous liquid, splashed out like oil paint, and the speeding vehicle suddenly lost control, skidded and overturned on the muddy road!

Diggle witnessed this scene in the rearview mirror, his swarthy face full of shock.

As a veteran, he hurriedly twisted the steering wheel and no longer took an S-shaped route to avoid the dense barrage.

Instead, he stepped on the accelerator hard, kept accelerating and left the guard post far behind, and rushed out of the prison all the way!