Chapter 42 Changes in Plans

The connector smoked the cigarette very quickly, and after she finished smoking silently, she looked at her watch and emphasized to me, "It's two o'clock in the afternoon, you can rest for a while, and you will escape from prison on time at midnight tonight." Originally, the crow's plan was for you to rush to prison A after you escaped from prison area B, but yesterday's fork went very well, and you can come directly to prison area A, so adjust the plan again. ”

I was very skeptical of her identity, but she was able to tell us so much about our plans, and I was completely convinced that she was the real connector.

In addition, I didn't expect that I had been asleep for a day, and after such a delay, it should be the time to break from prison at midnight today.

I didn't answer, and motioned for her to continue.

The connector didn't hide it, and I told her about her temporarily adjusted plan in front of me. She told me that when the evening came, she would find an excuse to bring the iron donkey over, and that it would be convenient for us to do things together by lying in this house with my brother and I were recuperating from our wounds.

And at midnight, not only us, but also several groups of people escaped from prison together, and after we took advantage of the chaos to go out, we turned right and ran directly to the innermost, and the black mole was in that room, and we pretended to partner with him and escaped from the prison together.

I always thought that it was just me and the iron donkey trying to escape from prison, but the words of the connector clearly told me that there were so many restless prisoners in this prison.

I said in my heart, are all these people who are about to escape from prison all prisoners in Prison B? Then they can hide deep enough, and usually there is no sign of showing any signs at all.

I suddenly came up with a feeling of self-inflicted disappointment, and said that I and the iron donkey were so embarrassed, and I had to learn from others in the future to see how they did things in a low-key manner.

The connector seemed to have something to do, and he didn't stay long, so he comforted me a few words and told me to get up and leave after a good rest.

In fact, I still had a question in my heart, I was entangled in whether to say it, but when I saw that he was about to go out, I finally couldn't help but ask, "Big ......, comrade, aren't you in charge of catering in prison?" Is it convenient to go in and out of the A prison area like this? ”

I'll admit that what I just said was the most unsuccessful thing I've ever said in my life, and there were a lot of inappropriate things in my words, but I really didn't know how to say it better for a while.

I just wanted to ask the connector, she arranged the plan very well, and said that she could transfer me and the iron donkey together in the evening, but she was a cook, can she do these things?

The connector looks stupid, a fat aunt, but she has a very smart brain and fully understands what I mean.

She smiled and replied, "Leng Shijie, you still don't know about Qujing Prison, there is a very special position here, called a prison worker." In addition to taking care of the sick and special prisoners, they also go to the canteen to do chores, to put it bluntly, they are the assistants of the prison guards and prison doctors. ”

Now that I understand it thoroughly, I also feel that with the help of the prison worker, this prison escape has been completed. In addition, I also admire Jiang Shaoyan, who can calculate the manpower of the people placed in Qujing Prison so clearly.

I lay down peacefully, after all, it was still early, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I thought I would wake up with a maximum of an hour's sleep? But when I opened my eyes again, it was already dark outside, and I doubted I would have been able to sleep if it hadn't been for the movement at the door of this room.

I turned my head to look at the door, and there was a wall clock that showed that it was nine o'clock in the evening.

The connector was pushing a mobile bed into the room, and the restraint straps on my body were all pretending to pounce on it, so I pulled them aside, and hurriedly got up to help the connector.

I also saw that the iron donkey lying on the mobile bed was just a day away, and the iron donkey was in a very bad state, and he was a little unconscious.

The connector pushed him so much that I even leaned in front of him to look at him. He only opened his eyes slightly in response.

I guess he must have been electrocuted by the prison guards, and even electrocuted very badly, maybe it was because of his good physique, and if he was an ordinary person, he would probably hang up.

Now I can't dwell on the past, so I worked with the connector to push the mobile bed next to my bed.

The connector also sweated, she wiped it casually, and muttered, "I'm tired of the old lady!" ”

I looked at her and said to myself, why is she still complaining? I'm still helpless in my heart, just with the virtue of the iron donkey now, how will we act in a while, let alone let me escape from prison with the iron donkey, then I will be abolished. If nothing else, the high wall outside the prison was something I couldn't climb all night with an iron donkey on my back.

When I think of this, there is still some expression on my face, and my face is sad.

She was wearing a white lab coat, and now she was squatting slightly, and reached out to touch the base of her thigh.

I found that wearing a white coat was also good because it blocked the cattiness at the base of her thighs. When she withdrew her hand, I saw her holding a small box.

When opened, there are rows and rows of syringes. And these syringes are filled with liquids of various colors.

My code name is the mage of the special case team, and I am already very proficient in pharmacology, but the connector has no intention of discussing with me at all, so I skillfully swished out a few syringes and put all the medicine into the body of the iron donkey.

I was stunned, and I had an idea in my heart, these are definitely not ordinary medicines, if they are used, plus the bones of the iron donkey's body are not good, and his life must be explained here?

But the calm attitude of the connector clearly told me that she was very sure. Another thought came to me, she and I are peers, both experts in pharmacology.

I would like to discuss with her, after all, each expert has their own unique views on pharmacology, and I want to learn more.

It's just that time doesn't allow it, and the connector doesn't mean to communicate with me, so I can only suppress this thought, and say in my heart that I'll talk about it when I have a chance later.

The connector also gave me a few injections, but because my body is better than that of the iron donkey, I don't take much medicine.

I felt that after the injection, my whole body quickly became warm. I know it's a good thing and it's not a good thing. It's good because my physical strength and speed will definitely increase a lot in all aspects, and even by midnight, my physical strength will be at its peak. And it is not good because this method of improving physical strength is an overdraft of the body, and this medicine should not be much different from a cardiotonic agent.

I don't blame the connector for giving this medicine to the two of us, after all, escaping from prison is not a trivial matter, and we really have to fail because of our physical strength, and the price is likely to be lost in our lives. In contrast, I have a better idea of which trade-offs to make.

In addition, I was also worried about the state of the iron donkey, and I have been by his side since the medication.

After more than an hour, the iron donkey slowly woke up. His grim gaze told me that the effect of the medicine had come up. The connector also nodded with satisfaction.

The iron donkey is not very impressed with the head man, and it is estimated that he has only talked to her in a coma, I am afraid that the iron donkey will not think that the joint person is the enemy, don't make any oolong incidents.

I hurriedly explained a few words, the iron donkey was more cautious than me, especially he knew more, and directly used code words to talk to the connector.

I've seen this code word, and when Jiang Shaoyan came to "visit the prison", he talked to the iron donkey.

I found that I was stupid, and the connector was also familiar with this set of code words, and after they finished talking, the iron donkey nodded to me, which means that this person is reliable.

I'm embarrassed to say anything more, the iron donkey was in a coma, if this connector was fake, he would have been hung up with fake medicine, can he still be guilty of the current code words?

The iron donkey must have learned the specific plan of the prison escape from the connector through the code word. He didn't ask anything more.

We continued to wait in silence. I looked at the clock, it was just after ten o'clock, and there was still more than an hour to go. I don't think the connector has any intention of leaving, so I guess she'll help us then.

I'm glad we have another helper, and I'm thinking of Cold Hands and drug lords, who must be anxious for us to return.

But it's no wonder I'm selfish, at this time, it's still the task, as for the poison in their bodies, after I go out with the iron donkey, I will also remember a little more, and remind the iron donkey to send the antidote in. In this way, they will not have to worry about their lives, and they can continue to stay in prison.

While I was pondering this, the iron donkey was thinking about another question, and I didn't know if it was to pass the time, so the iron donkey took the opportunity to ask the connector, "Auntie, it's all now, can you tell me, what is the origin of the black mole targeted by this mission?" ”