I can't see the faces of these two people clearly, but their figures made me guess that they are cold hands and drug lords.

After the two brothers had dealt with the prison guards, they skimmed the stakes again, and they all looked at me and the iron donkey coldly.

I know why they are so cold, and they once suspected that Iron Donkey and I were going to leave them when they escaped from prison. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Iron Donkey and I were both injured and our strength was greatly reduced, I would definitely stand up and make trouble for them, because they told the head of the prison guards!

I didn't know what to say for a while. The iron donkey beckoned to me, saying that he couldn't see his neck, and asked me to go over and see his injuries first.

I don't think the cold hand and the drug lord will do it to me and the iron donkey, otherwise they would have done it a long time ago, and the poison in the poison sac in their stomachs has not yet been solved, so they can be regarded as asking us.

I pressed my temper not to pay attention to them, and hurried to the iron donkey.

The guard's torch was on the ground, and I picked it up and bit it in my mouth so that I could keep my hands free.

I checked the neck of the iron donkey and found that the iron donkey was really picked up. This bullet almost hit the carotid artery, and once the carotid artery ruptures, the bleeding cannot be stopped at all, and within a while, the iron donkey will also die of excessive blood loss.

I told the donkey to just press the wound. The iron donkey answered, and increased the strength of his hand.

After a little silence like this, he sighed coldly and muttered, "Two big guys, don't leave us two with crooked thoughts again, the four of us have one heart, plus luck, we can escape." ”

I know that when I say luck, I mean earthquakes. I don't want to break it too much, saying that this earthquake is man-made, otherwise Iron Donkey and I are just killers in the eyes of them, how can we master such advanced weapons? It's easy to goof.

In addition, I can't figure it out, why did I take the lead so quickly "regardless of previous suspicions"? Could it be that this person who is a big man is different, he knows who is important and who is important at the critical moment, and knows how to do big things without being informal? Or is he trying to do something else?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, and I didn't have time to dwell on it, so I didn't say anything more, and stood up with the iron donkey.

The four of us kind of got together on the fly. I was a little sorry for the death of this prison guard, but I didn't have time to bury him properly.

The iron donkey had some difficulty speaking, but he also emphasized to Cold Hand and the drug lord that there was one more thing to do before we escaped from prison, to find the black mole.

He described the characteristics of the black mole again, and also panicked with the two big guys, saying that the black mole is a member of the killer organization, and we must save it.

The drug lord was very impatient after hearing this, and muttered a few words. I couldn't hear what he was muttering.

Leng Hand didn't rush to say anything, while taking out a cigarette from the dead prison guard, lit a cigarette and quickly inhaled it, pondering. I could tell that neither of these guys wanted to save the mole.

I said this to them, and told them to wait for me and the iron donkey in this warehouse, and as soon as we found the mole, we would come back to meet them.

These words were immediately rejected by the two of them. They were afraid that me and the iron donkey would take the opportunity to run away again.

Leng Hand's face became gloomy again, I don't know what to think? In the end, he preemptively said to the two of us, "Since the black mole is your brother, let's save him together and then leave." ”

Now three of our four bigwigs have agreed, and according to the principle that the minority obeys the majority, it is useless for the drug lords to oppose it. He muttered a few words of dissatisfaction.

We didn't have time to listen to him, and we didn't smoke this cigarette with cold hands. The four of us walked out of the warehouse gate, hunched over, and ran in the direction of Prison B.

Of course, before leaving, I took out the pistol brought by the dead prison guard and pushed it to the iron donkey. The iron donkey has a gun in hand, which can make me feel more or less at ease.

This way, the one we walked is called a caution and apprehension. We didn't encounter a cold gun, but without warning, there was a commotion in the distance, followed by a large flame rising into the sky. It's like a little sun, lighting up a lot of the area.

I was stunned by this sudden accident. The iron donkey and the cold hand have a particularly strong sense of direction, and they also have that eyesight, and after estimating the distance, they have said the same thing one after another.

The fire was at the prison gate, and it must have been a large gasoline drum blown up by the prison inmates who stormed the gate and clashed with the prison guards.

I wasn't there, but I could feel what it was like just by thinking about it. And faintly, and then there was the sound of gunfire.

I guess it's not just the prison guards who shoot guns, maybe some of the inmates have also grabbed the guns and are fighting with the prison guards.

I don't think it's good to judge these prisoners, and I think it's strange, aren't they too brainless? Why do you have to hit the front door? Can't they be scattered in all directions, each looking for a horn and fleeing? Especially in this case, the prison escape incident is much more serious than I thought, and it is about to become a whole riot.

The iron donkey had more than I thought, and said to us, "Let's go over and have a look, maybe the mole is among them." ”

I suddenly had a thought, and I said in my heart, isn't it that the prisoners are brainless, but that they have all been instigated by someone, and their heads are hot, and they all go to the main gate?

In this way, the only one who can be so inflammatory is the black mole. Just because he was able to escape quickly from Prison Area A just now, it shows that this person is not simple, and if Chen Shiyu hadn't taken his property, he should have been a hero-level figure.

I didn't take this opportunity to talk about the mole, and with them, I sped up again. When we all ran to the vicinity of Prison B, I saw a man sitting in a corner. He appeared to be wounded and curled up.

Leng Hand was holding the flashlight of the dead prison guard in his hand, which had not been turned on before, and now he vigilously shone on this person, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly turned off the flashlight.

By this light, I recognized this man as the former henchman of the drug lord. The reason why I call him a former subordinate is because now everyone wants to escape from prison, and who wants to continue to be a drug lord's subordinate after escaping? They must have fled for their own lives.

This man also saw the four of us, but still shouted to the drug lord, "Big brother! ”

The four of us leaned over, and the drug lord didn't care too much about the injury on the arm of this former subordinate, but looked around sensitively, and took advantage of the time to ask, "How did you get hurt?" Are there prison guards around here? ”

The original subordinate shook his head, saying that he had just escaped from the prison gate, it was too intense, he was just a robber before, how could he have encountered such a battlefield-like scene?

Iron Donkey was concerned that he had also been at the prison gate, so he immediately asked, "Does anyone there have a black mole on the corner of their mouth?" He is a prisoner of the aprison ward. ”

The iron donkey also deliberately gestured at the corners of his mouth.

The original subordinate shook his head again without much thought, maybe it was because of the injury, he grinned in pain, and said to us, "How can there be people in Prison Area A, they are all prisoners in our Prison District B, and blame the old cripple, he said that the main gate is the only way to escape from prison." We see that he often works in prison, and for the sake of familiarity with this place, we believe his words, and as a result, he dies and is wounded. ”

I was surprised, and I never expected that it was this "lame" who instigated everyone this time. I believe in the saying that small people can also create big miracles.

Since there is no black mole at the gate, Iron Donkey and I are not going to go there. I was still worried in my heart, and I said where to find this black mole master next?

At this time, the original subordinates thought of something again, and said to us, just now when they were rushing to the main gate, he saw a figure behind them, it did not seem to be the B prison district, and finally parted ways and went to the southeast alone.

My eyes lit up as if I had seen hope again. I looked at the iron donkey, and the iron donkey also said that this man was most likely a black mole. And if you calculate carefully, the southeast is also the place where Jiang Shaoyan said that we should escape from prison.

I thought it was a good thing to kill two birds with one stone, so we left our old men behind and headed southeast.

The drug lord's former subordinates didn't understand our actions, and after the battle just now, he was a little dead and no longer had any thoughts of escaping.

At the end of the southeast is the back mountain, where we have to pass through the small gate under the big wall.

As we got closer and closer to the wall, we didn't see a mole yet, but we were deliberately descending at a faster pace. I'm still looking at the wall from afar.

There are the most sentry posts here, almost every ten meters, but I found that all of them were broken in the earthquake, and none of them had sentry guards standing on them.

I feel a lot of joy in my heart, otherwise there is really a sentry stuck here, and there is definitely a husband who can't be opened.

I'm going to tell you about it. The drug lord laughed, and the iron donkey and cold hands were slightly silent, and they didn't reply anything.

I realized that it was really a crow's beak, and suddenly, the searchlight of the sentry just above the small door came on, and a sentry stood up sharply.

He's quite slippery, and he's been hiding under the sentry post.