As the name suggests, the small black house is a rectangular building with a height of one meter four and a width of six hundred centimeters, with a thick iron door on the front, only a ventilation hole the size of a baby's fist on the top of the head, and if it is put down, it is a small coffin, which is also a characteristic product of the first prison. If a person is locked in, he can't stand up straight, he can't sit down, and the whole person can only squat or bend over and stay inside. It can be imagined what kind of situation the people who are locked up in it, it can be said that very few people can survive ten hours, that is, they are determined and have good physical fitness, and they can survive ten hours, which is also like having a serious illness. Those who are not strong enough and have poor physical fitness will be no different from dead people after ten hours, and they will not be able to recover at all without ten days and half a month.

And the most terrible thing is not the physical torture, but the soul, such a small space, there is no light, there is no sound from the outside world, all you can hear is your own heartbeat and breathing, that terrible sense of depression, that terrible silence, even if the will is firm, it will be destroyed after a long time. So in the first prison, as long as you hear the little black room, you are more afraid than killing them.

Seeing Yang Luo smiling, the corners of his eyes jumped violently, the smile was very bright, but it made him feel the coldness hidden behind the smile. This guy is still laughing, does he not know how terrible the little black room is, or does he really not care, or is the ignorant fearless?

Next door 3o47 There was no other sound except for the angry scolding of Feng Shun and Wang Dequn. And 3o46 no one spoke, Jiang Sen and they didn't have the arrogance they had at the beginning, and they didn't care about it just now, they stood there one by one, looking at Maihe Sumu Aishan pitifully, their eyes full of pleading. None of these guys are afraid of things, even if one person carries a knife, he dares to cut with a dozen or twenty people, all of them are outlaws, and they never know what it means to be afraid, but when they enter the small black room, they are really afraid.

After a short time, there was a messy footstep sound from 3o47, followed by Feng Shun's scolding: "Stand up for me, let's go to the small black house together." ”

Then Wang Dequn appeared at 3o46 and pointed with a baton: "Give me all out!" ”

Yang Luo shrugged his shoulders and beckoned Li Tao and the madman: "Let's go, let's go and see that little black house, it should be a very good place to scare them like this." ”

Wu Chaoyang laughed and followed Yang Luo out of the cell, "I didn't expect to be treated like this on the first day I came, we should really feel honored." ”

Wang Dequn listened to the conversation between the two and snorted coldly, "This is indeed an honor, I hope you can still stand and walk out." ”

Regarding Wang Dequn's words, a few people acted as if they hadn't heard it, Li Tao patted Wu Chaoyang's shoulder: "I have made up my mind for your brother!" ”

The madman put his arm around Wu Chaoyang's shoulders on the other side: "You can call me a madman, we will be brothers in the future!" ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan wanted to say something, but when he saw Wang Dequn's iron-green face, he could only sigh: "Go ahead, take care of yourself after you come out, it's no big deal." ”

Jiang Sen and the others followed out dejectedly, and Abdul Reyimu looked at Maihe Sumu Aishan: "General! ”

Maihe Sumu Aishan patted him on the shoulder, and then hugged his neck and hugged him: "I didn't expect our brothers to meet here, but it's okay, I believe that one day we will go out and pick up guns again to fight for the holy war." ”

Abdul Reyim nodded heavily, wanting to say something, Maihe Sumu Aishan said: "Don't say anything, we'll talk when you come out." ”

"Boss!"

Luo Shuai, Ao Qin, Zhou Hao, Zhang Longgang, and Long Xin saw Yang Luo, waved their hands and said hello, and turned a blind eye to Feng Shun, who was staring at him with horizontal eyebrows and murderous spirit.

Yang Luo looked up, and saw that the more than ten prisoners in 3o47 were all blue and swollen, especially the two guys with Uygur blood, just seeing that the corners of the two people's mouths were still bleeding, they knew that they suffered the most, and these two guys were Maimaiti and Muhetar.

Maihe Sumu Aishan also walked out, looked at Maimaiti and Muhetar and frowned, then looked at Luo Shuai, Ao Qin, Zhou Hao, Zhang Longgang, Long Xin, and finally looked at Yang Luo, and then bowed his head and pondered for a while.

"Stand still, follow me!"

The sunlight poured in through the windows of the corridor, but for some reason it still seemed a little dark and damp, Feng Shun and Wang Dequn were one in the front and the other in the end, pressing everyone to the staircase. Heads poked out of the small windows above the cells on both sides, some still whistling.

"Brothers, I wish you good luck, if you don't die when you come out, buddy still has good cigarettes for you to keep." Everything in prison is scarce, you don't have to think about drinking, and cigarettes are the most precious spiritual items here. Let's put it this way, for half a cigarette butt, both of them will swing their fists at each other. Of course, this is only relative, and for those with a bit of background and money, none of this is a problem.

The office building of the prison is located in the southeast corner, and at this time, there are four people standing in front of the window of the warden's office on the second floor, they are the prison director Zheng Hejin, the deputy prison director Li Yue, the director of the prison management department Guo Dehai, and a captain in military uniform, named Yu Junhai. At this time, the four of them stood in front of the window and watched Yang Luo, and they were escorted out and walked to the northwest corner of Area A, where there was a row of rectangular three-dimensional buildings built against the tall wall, and the gray and abrupt cement walls looked very eye-catching.

Guo Dehai frowned and said, "I think it's better to have a meeting, if it goes on like this, it won't be a way to get them to a small black room every day." And if something happens to their bodies and delays the implementation of the plan, none of us can afford it. ”

Yu Junhai smiled inexplicably, and his eyes looking out of the window revealed the worship that he shouldn't have at his age: "Do you know what the name Yang Luo represents?" Let me tell you, he represents a unique mountain, a mountain that we can never climb, and an existence that all our Chinese soldiers need to look up to...... The little black room, not to mention ten hours, even twenty hours will not have any effect on him. ”

Guo Dehai opened his mouth wide, and Yu Junhai glanced at him: "Don't believe it? Let's make a bet that he will definitely come out of the little dark room alive. ”

Guo Dehai shook his head: "Forget it, I haven't won a bet with you!" ”

Zheng Hejin said softly: "The whole plan is only the four of us, plus the political commissar knows, no one else knows, and we can't say it until the plan is implemented." Especially the people below, it's not that I don't believe them, but what if someone's mouth doesn't leak the news? For this plan, from top to bottom, the manpower and material resources invested are already an astronomical amount, and when they see us here, they are close to the door, if something goes wrong, that is, the above is not held accountable, what face do we have to wear this police uniform? ”

Zheng Hejin looked at the time after speaking, "Lao Li, I'll go to the city to see Bureau Liu immediately, I guess I won't have time to come back in the next few days." You have to watch here, don't make any big mess. ”

Li Yue nodded; "Go ahead, what kind of mess can there be here, it's a big deal to reduce their release time, it's all in the cell for me."

Zheng Hejin laughed, turned around and walked out.

In New York, USA, it was already early in the morning, located in an apartment building in Soho, a frightened cry sounded in a room, and Liu Qing suddenly turned over and sat up in the dark bedroom. Even though the air conditioner has been turned on to the maximum, the sweat beads on his body are still dripping down, and the high-end silk quilt looks like it has just been washed.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Liu Qing's heavy and rapid gasps rose and fell in the dark room, and after a long time, Liu Qing turned on the light with trembling hands, and his face looked pale and terrible under the light.

He was lucky and unlucky, Zhou Ren'an and Zhou Renxiao were hijacked in the bank He was outside the bank, when he took a detour and chased after the helicopter in the sky, all he saw were police, and he didn't know what happened, and finally the police left, and then he realized that Zhou Renxiao and Zhou Ren'an were dead. He watched from a distance as several policemen were dealing with the scene, especially Zhou Ren'an, whose stomach was cut open with a long opening, and when the police lifted the body, the internal organs were still dragging on the ground, and there was blood everywhere.

Then he ran to the airport in a panic, took a plane to Beijing that night, and boarded a plane to New York the next morning. After he came back, he informed the Zhou family of the matter, and then hid here alone and didn't dare to go out, and would have the same dream every night. In the dream, there is Zhou Ren'an, there is Zhou Renxiao, they are alive, they are dead, the sky is full of blood, and the internal organs that are dragged on the ground. Sometimes he could still hear Zhou Ren'an and Zhou Renxiao shouting in his ear for him to take revenge, the voice was so clear and so desolate......

I don't know how long it took, Liu Qing struggled to get off the bed, poured a glass of water and drank it up, then reached out to open the curtains, looked at the colorful neon outside, and the female street chief who was wandering in the night and let out a long sigh, he didn't want to return to that country in this life.

"Now they should be in China!"

At Urumqi Diwopu Airport, a passenger plane flying over Beijing landed slowly, and a mixed-race woman in her 40s, dressed in black, walked down the spiral staircase, followed by more than a dozen people, all dressed in black.

Liu Cunyang watched the woman walk over, stretched out his hand and said; "Ms. Deborah, welcome to China, although it is a bit inappropriate to say welcome under such circumstances."

Deborah nodded, there was no expression on her face, no joy or sorrow, her voice was cold and flat, and there was a feeling of rejection from being thousands of miles away.

"I want to see my husband first!"

This woman's Chinese spoke very well, which made Liu Cunyang a little surprised, "This is as it should be, but you must be mentally prepared!" ”

Ebola also brought more than a dozen people into the car arranged by Liu Cunyang, and then left the airport and went straight to the funeral home. When Ebola saw the bodies of Zhou Renxiao and Zhou Ren'an, a trace of anger finally appeared on his face.

"Has the murderer been caught?"

Liu Cunyang said: "I was caught, sentenced to death, and has been executed!" ”

"That's all?" Ebola suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Cunyang, "My husband and his brother came to your country to invest, and they were finally hijacked by criminals, and it was your incompetence that caused their innocent deaths." If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, you will bear the consequences. ”