At 1:20 a.m., Chu Qiao closed the door of the bathroom, walked to the washbasin, and began to wash his hands.

There was a dead silence in the prison cell, there was no sound, and this was the most exhausting time of the day, even for the highly trained special forces, their alertness and physical strength would be lower than usual. Chu Qiao's face was calm, and after washing her hands, she picked up the towel on the shelf and dried her hands carefully, the sound of the flushing toilet rattled, her fingers on her pulse, and she silently counted the time.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4......

When the time came, Chu Qiao calmly turned around and walked towards the bed.

There was a muffled bang, and a huge splash of water burst violently, and tiny flames erupted from the sewer pipe. Chu Qiao's body was not far away, and he was hit by the water peanut, and the whole person bounced up and lay on the ground softly.

The prison guards outside the door were shocked, only to see that the water pipe in the prison suddenly burst, and the prisoner was hit by the explosion, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead. However, a brief burst of the pipeline disrupted the transmission of information, and within five seconds, only an unidentified signal of rustling could be heard in the direction of the main station.

Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. Just when the two prison guards ran to the bathroom to check the cause of the explosion, the woman who had fainted suddenly opened her snowy eyes, and her body suddenly jumped out of the door of the prison like a tanuki. The two guards were shocked, but before they could shout, the door to the cell was slammed shut.

Chu Qiao didn't look at the angry two people inside, and hurriedly walked into the monitoring room. She quickly extracted and transmitted the footage from an hour ago to a small DV, and after a brief cut and deletion, she dragged a chair and climbed to the camera located outside the cell, reversed the DV picture, turned on the video playback directly in front of the camera, and then returned to the monitoring room to cut off the signal transmission of the walkie-talkie.

Just five seconds later, the tiny blaster that had been hidden in her hair began to repair itself after the explosion, and the leak in the water pipe was quickly glued together by liquefaction. In the fully enclosed cell, the roars of the two prison guards were like mosquitoes and flies, and they could not penetrate this sealed cage at all. The monitors returned to normal, and the main station showed images from an hour ago, of a woman sitting quietly on her bed, with two prison guards patrolling back and forth outside. Everything, it's so quiet and normal.

Chu Qiao's eyes were sharp, and he looked around. Safe.

Back in the monitoring room, she opened the prison guard's reserve box, changed out of her wet clothes, put on the clothes of the fourth prison guard, put on her hat, picked out an AK74U, installed a silencer, pinned it to her waist, turned around and walked out.

The two prison guards dared to open the door of the prison cell, not without scruples.

Located next to the capital, Prison No. 4 is a remote and secluded prison for serious offenders who will be tried by the country's High Military Court. Every prison building has been impregnably defended. The prison is independent, equipped with high-end weapons, strong monitoring, and perfect staffing. Each prison is guarded by three national special forces, and there are two gates inside and outside, like Chu Qiao's previous prison cell, as long as there is an opening code, it can be opened, but the prison gate outside can only be opened with the fingerprint of the person who locked the door recently.

The guards of the three people are rotated, and now there are two people in the prison room, Chu Qiao took the fingerprint film prepared in advance, and docked it against the scanner, and soon, there was a crisp click. Chu Qiao, dressed in a standard military uniform, walked out of the prison gate in a dignified manner under the angry gaze of the two national soldiers.

After exiting the door, there was a long corridor, and she was on the fourth floor of the underground prison at this time, and there was still a long way to go before she could complete her goal. The surveillance footage was only one hour long, and she had to hurry.

The fourth floor is occupied by high-ranking state officers and secret agents awaiting the verdict of a military court, the third floor is occupied by important prisoners, the first floor is where the officials of the Fourth Prison are located, and the second floor is where the Fourth Prison receives foreign guests. The destination of Chu Qiao's trip is there.

After walking for about two minutes, I left the prison complex. At the end of the corridor on the periphery were four high-ranking fighters armed with submachine guns and heavily armed. In the fourth prison, there are no air-conditioning pipes, no empty sewer pipes, except for this corridor, you can only dig holes in the concrete to escape, and the probability of escaping unharmed is almost zero.

When the soldiers on guard saw Chu Qiao's face, they immediately became nervous, and one of the soldiers led by him raised the muzzle of the black hole hole and shouted, "Stop!" Who? Password! ”

Chu Qiao walked over without squinting, his back was straight, he was holding a thick pile of documents in his hand, and said in a deep voice as he walked: "I am Colonel Liu Siwei of the Military Justice Department, and I am investigating an arms smuggling case in Document No. 12685, please give me a connection immediately with Lieutenant Colonel Tan Zongming, I have important documents to convey to him." ”

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then frowned suspiciously, and said: "Report to the chief, Lieutenant Colonel Tan Zongming is not on duty tonight, and his line is a private and confidential line, please show your ID." ”

"The Judge Advocate General's Office in the No. 4 Prison never needs to show documents, I came to assist in handling the case at the invitation of Captain Li of the No. 4 Prison, and I was personally sent to the trial hall by Colonel Lu Fanghao three days ago, don't you know?" Chu Qiao frowned, squinted his eyes and looked the soldiers guarding up and down, and said in a deep voice, "Which unit are you from?" Have you familiarized yourself with the military code? Tell me your number, unit code. ”

The soldier was shocked when he heard this, the rank in the army was distinct, this person spoke extraordinarily, and he was so familiar with Lieutenant Colonel Tan and Prison Chief Li during the conversation, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe for her. He replied in a deep voice: "Report to the chief, my number is 0475, and I belong to the task force of the 571st Brigade of the 309th Army of the Southern Eighth Army, and I am not under the establishment of the regular army, and we were just transferred here two days ago, so I don't know that you were personally sent to the prison by Colonel Lu Fanghao." ”

Hearing this, Chu Qiao's brows stretched slightly, nodded, and said, "You are from the Eighth Army of the South?" Are you Deputy Commander Liu okay? You were brought in by him, and you should stay a little longer on a business trip to Beijing this time, right? ”

When the little soldier heard this, he was immediately in awe, and the Secret Dao Military Justice Department was really extraordinary, and replied: "Report to the chief, everything is fine with Commander Liu, our group is here with Staff Officer Yan, and will not return to the south with the commander." ”

"Oh," Chu Qiao nodded, "I am also from the Eighth Army, and I used to serve in the Intelligence Reconnaissance Brigade of the Eighth Army, so we are still comrades-in-arms. When I see your commander, say hello on my behalf. Okay, I still have important things to do, you go to the transmission station and fax this document out in duplicate, and inform Chief of Staff Zhang and Commander Hua's secretarial office, that is, at 6 o'clock in the morning, Colonel Liu Siwei of the Judge Advocate General's Office has something to visit. With that, she turned and walked forward.

The soldier froze in place, holding a large pile of documents marked top secret on them, and his hands were a little weak.

Chief of Staff Zhang...... Commander Hua ......

When she walked out of the fourth layer of the prison cell, the clothes on Chu Qiao's back were already soaked, she leaned against the wall, panting slowly, and then raised her wrist to look at the table below, ten minutes had passed, she took a deep breath, stood up straight, and continued to move forward.

After layers of searching and surveillance, she finally came to the second floor of the foreign guest room. Looking at the room with the sign of the Military Judge Advocate General's Office, the corners of Chu Qiao's mouth pulled up gently.

It's good, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, and she has finally found the right owner.

Easily cracking the combination lock, Chu Qiao gently turned the doorknob and walked in sideways. Although it was late at night, the hallway was brightly lit and there were still many people walking back and forth. Chu Qiao's face was free, and he walked in the corridor of the Foreign Guest Department with his head held high, nodding and greeting to every office staff of the Fourth Prison who came and went.

Although the staff didn't know her, seeing that she looked calm and dressed in a military uniform, they really regarded her as an insider of the Fourth Prison, and they didn't have any suspicions.

Five minutes later, she left the main corridor of the office, and the staff lounge of the Judge Advocate General's Office came into view, smelling the smell of sake wafting in the air, Chu Qiao knew that she had not gone to the wrong place.

Chu Qiao's slender palm quickly touched the AK on his waist.

A short man in a black suit poked his head out, and he was greeted by a black hole in the muzzle of a gun, which quickly burst out of the muzzle under the silencer, blasting a large bloody hole in his chest. The man's pupils suddenly widened, and Chu Qiao quickly held his body and covered his mouth with his hand, until his pulse stopped beating, and then helped him walk in.

In this two-room room, sixteen people lived, and all but the one who had died before fell into a deep sleep. There are insiders, informants to take care of, there are forged legal identities, there are high-class, well-armed weapons, and so many companions.

Chu Qiao has always lacked compassion for the enemy, although she has been engaged in behind-the-scenes planning all these years, this does not mean that she does not have the courage to shoot. Chu Qiao picked up the pistol, aimed the muzzle of the gun at a middle-aged man on the bed, and with a muffled sound, the sleeping man's body shook suddenly, and he died unconsciously.

Without much pause, she walked quickly forward, and after ten seconds, there was no one alive outside.

When I opened the door inside, I saw five men lying on the bed in the middle of the room, sleeping deeply. Killing people was much simpler than eating and bathing in many cases, and without the slightest hesitation, five gunshots rang out one after another, the sound was dull, with the sound of blood gushing out, and the air was filled with a disgusting bloody smell for a moment.

Chu Qiao took out a small DV from the leather bag of a man in the innermost, stood between the corpses, turned on the switch, and watched carefully.