"Prison break."

"Of course I thought about it, I thought about it all the time, as long as there is an opportunity, even if it is a one-tenth chance, I will try to do it." Zhang Jun said in a very affirmative tone.

"Others, Bernie and Kane, are they the same?" Mu Yang said curiously.

"That's what everybody thinks here, no one wants to stay here, and I guess Bernie and Kane, if they have a one percent chance, they dare to act."

Zhang Jun left, and Muyang continued to lean on the bench, but he was thinking about his thoughts.

When he saw Zhou Yuzhi, what should he do, whether to rescue the other party, or kill the other party, or ask about the whereabouts of the intelligence information.

Kill each other, can you do it yourself?

Rescue the other party and escape from the prison by himself can easily do it, but with a big living person, Mu Yang asked himself if it was unlikely, even if he could avoid the sniper bullets, Zhou Yuzhi would definitely not be able to dodge.

Forget it, let's see Zhou Yuzhi first, it's useless to think about it now.

In the wee hours of the morning.

Muyang got up quietly, came to the bottom of the monitor in the cell, took out something the size of a cigarette box, and plugged him into the connection of the monitor, only to see a small red light flash a dozen times, and then suddenly turn green.

Muyang knew that it was done, this small box was an agent tool that Muyang got in the mission space-time, and the only use was to invade the monitor host through the monitor line, and then freeze the monitoring screen, giving people the illusion that nothing happened.

This kind of thing is in the mission space-time, Mu Yang doesn't think he is very useful, but here, it's enough.

Relaxed to the door of the cell. Pull out a decoder from the space, this simple and backward electronic lock. How could it be difficult to stump Muyang.

There was a soft "click" and the door opened automatically.

Mu Yang tiptoed out.

Someone in the cell heard the movement. There were also people who secretly saw a figure out of the cell door through the dim light through the gap in the quilt, but no one made a sound, because they all knew that if they wanted to survive in prison, they had to learn to keep their mouths shut.

There are only two doors in the prison cell and the playground, and the rest of the doors are all physical locks, and Muyang has lockpicking skills. Take out the tool and open it in two seconds, which is not much slower than opening your own lock.

The wind at night was a little cool, but it was very pleasant to blow on, at least much better than the stinky air in the cell.

Muyang transformed into an Asian form, sneaked under the wall, came to the edge of the playground, and leaped up with light skills, while applying a gravity spell to himself. Reducing his weight, he saw a figure flying over the barbed wire, and Muyang had already arrived at the sixth prison area.

Moving on, leap over a fence of barbed wire again. Muyang came to the second prison area, and Muyang also installed a monitoring controller on the monitor on the playground.

Open the playground door. Muyang came to the cell area.

No. 245, it should be the front. In the middle, Muyang also passed by the monitoring room. Through the glass, it was found that the two policemen inside had fallen asleep leaning back in their chairs.

It seems a bit redundant to install your own surveillance controllers, and it is better to expect these police officers to stick to their posts like agents.

Finally, Mu Yang looked up and saw the sign of cell 245, the silver sign showed blue paint numbers, which was already a little mottled.

Muyang took out the lock picking tool, carefully reached into the keyhole, and gently flicked it to the left, and with a click, the door lock was opened.

Mu Yang took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and then slowly opened the iron door, trying not to make him make a sound.

But when Mu Yang flashed into the room, he saw that under the faint light, a pair of eyes were staring at him, which made Mu Yang stunned.

This Zhou Yuzhi is really vigilant.

The air in the room froze all at once, and the two of them just stared at each other silently, without making a sound.

Zhou Yuzhi leaned on the bed, covered with a quilt, as if he had no idea of getting up at all, he didn't sleep at all just now, these days, he hadn't slept well, only when he was sleepy to a certain extent, he would fall asleep, and many times, he would wake up from his dreams.

"Are you here to kill me, someone inquired about me a few days ago, and I knew that this day would come after all."

Zhou Yuzhi still spoke, his voice was a little dry and hoarse, and his tone was low, and Mu Yang could hear the meaninglessness from his tone.

Zhou Yuzhi looks a little thin now, his hair is fluffy and messy, he shouldn't have taken care of it for a long time, and he has a thick beard stubble on his face, which makes him look a lot older than his actual age, and the most important thing is that his mental state is very bad, and he looks particularly decadent, giving people a feeling that he has no love.

"Why do you say I'm here to kill you, not to save you?" Muyang walked over slowly and sat on the bed opposite Zhou Yuzhi.

"I know what I have done, I have betrayed the country, I have betrayed my comrades, I have killed three people, they have died because of me, I have already thought that this day will come, in fact, I am not surprised at all to see you today, I have been prepared for this for a long time."

"Do you want to hear my story, it won't delay you for a long time, of course, if you're in a hurry, you can do it now." Zhou Yuzhi said in a low tone.

"I have a lot of time, and I want to hear your story." Muyang said.

Zhou Yuzhi's eyes looked at the dim wall lamp on the wall, as if he was caught in a memory, and in a low and slightly dry tone, he told Muyang about his life.

"I was born in the countryside, I was an orphan, my parents died when I was 10 years old, I lived with my grandparents, my grandparents are old, they are just the most ordinary farmers, it is not easy to support me to go to school, the family was very miserable at that time."

"But fortunately, I met a good teacher, she helped me a lot, when I was in school, I was exempted from tuition and fees, and when I went to high school, my grandparents passed away one after another, and I also relied on other people's funding to finish high school."

"I knew I had nothing but to study hard to change my life, I did it, I took the first place in the city, got the admission letter of Zhejiang University, and the county and the city gave me a bonus, this money is very important to me, I used it to pay the tuition, and then applied for a scholarship, went out to work during the school period, and my four years of college life came over."

"Later, with excellent grades, I was admitted to the University of California, Berkeley, to study for a master's degree in science and management, and won a full scholarship. (To be continued.) )