The hands of time rotated in Cheng Mo's mind minute by minute, getting closer and closer to the time when he planned to start the prison escape. The slim and treacherous future ran up to his ankles like cold water. An aura of imminent danger oppressed him, making his heart beat faster.

Although Cheng Mo has had the experience of walking a tightrope on the cliff several times, he is inevitably anxious.

Being forced to walk a tightrope and choosing to walk or not to walk are two very different feelings.

He stood up from the collapsed bed board by propping up the edge of the bed, wanting to take a deep breath to calm the rapid heartbeat, but the air in the cell was too turbid, and the unpleasant smell was suddenly inhaled into his nose, making Cheng Mo feel more and more uncomfortable.

So Cheng Mo could only hold his breath and let the sound of his heartbeat drum in his eardrums. After thinking for a moment, Cheng Mo walked to the edge of the wall, leaned against the cold and damp wall, and concentrated his energy, infusing energy into his cochlea to expand the range of frequencies that his ears could accept.

The night seemed to be much quieter than usual, and although Cheng Mo couldn't see, he could perceive a wider range with his enhanced hearing.

The fluttering of birds across the sky, the distant whistles of the Mediterranean shores, and the speeding of cars through the streets contrast Hydra with unusual contrasts, and the noise of the black market and the tremor of the subway are hard to find.

"The whole of Hydra has come to a complete standstill. Cheng Mo walked back to the bedside, bent down to pick up the mineral water bottle, poured all the little water left yesterday into his mouth, moistened his dry throat, and then threw away the mineral water bottle and walked to the iron door, putting his ear on the iron door.

By this time the corridor had fallen silent, and the prisoners probably knew that they would not get food today, so they gave up banging on the iron door.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes and poured energy into his cochlea again, his hearing groped along the iron door and the wall, searching for those vague sound waves with all his might, snoring, coughing, swearing, talking, peeing, and the flickering of electric lights made up countless messy frequencies that gathered in his brain.

According to the Doppler effect, the farther away you are, the lower the frequency of the sound. Cheng Mo concentrated on the distinction and found some of the lowest-frequency fragments. After careful analysis, it was found that the guards at the gate of the prison did not leave their posts without permission.

"Then why don't they put food?" Cheng Mo wondered in his heart, and after thinking seriously for a moment, he felt that it should be the chain reaction caused by the shutdown of Hydra, not the riots that caused the chaos within Hydra's internal work as originally speculated.

This shows that the whole of Hydra has not entered a state of disorder.

For Cheng Mo, this is not a good result.

"What's bad is that based on all the known conditions, it is impossible to tell whether it is Xingmen or Ouyu who attacked Hydra. What's worse is that there is so little information that there is no way to guess when the other party will do it. ”

"But if it's the worst-case scenario, Napoleon VII has found his tracks, so he wants to make a move on the hydra, then I won't want to run until the other party acts, and it's definitely too late. ”

Seeing that it was only thirty minutes before the time point arrived, Cheng Mo's heart was still uncertain, he was not entangled in whether to run or not, but he couldn't decide whether it was safe to wait for Hydra to escape after the accident, or take a big risk and start the prison escape plan in advance.

This is indeed a dilemma.

"Mathematics is the answer to such a question. Cheng Mo thought to himself, and he walked to the wall on the side of the cell, as if facing a blackboard. He raised his hand and gestured in the void and began to build a mathematical model on this blackboard, just like when he was doing private equity and writing investment reports.

After a series of complex calculations, Cheng Mo calculated that the risk coefficient of escape when Hydra was in chaos was only 0.3, and the escape probability index was very stable in the face of various situations, but the probability index of rescuing Gao Yuemei and Jingquan was reduced to the minimum.

The risk factor of jailbreaking before Hydra is out of the situation is as high as 0.75, which is extremely easy to die violently, but the return is twice as high as the risk, and if all goes well, it will allow him to complete a reversal against the wind, not only to escape, but also to get his Uloporos back.

After careful evaluation, Cheng defaulted to the fact that the benefit-to-risk ratio of the latter was more reasonable.

However, this is still an extremely difficult decision.

The vast majority of people choose conservative solutions because of a deep fear of death in their genes, while others are hot-headed and act intuitively and impulsively.

Only an absolutely rational person like Cheng Mo would use mathematics to decide life and death through precise calculations.

Cheng Mo stared at the wall, watching the non-existent formulas and models erase them in his mind.

Once the final decision was made, Cheng Mo's heart calmed down, and he recalled that he had almost nothing, only an inexplicable watch to find the Pantheon, and then went to K20 to experience an incredible and dangerous journey.

"Now I seem to have a lot and I still have nothing. Cheng Mo remembered Xie Minyun's silent face, lowered his head and raised his right hand to press on his chest, "I know you're bless me." ”

Saying that he had finished silently revealing the "Seven Sins Sect", the translucent golden light illuminated the entire cell, and the rusty faucet seemed to feel something, and a crystal drop of water hung below, crumbling over the yellowed ceramic basin.

Cheng Mo half-squatted down and used the Seven Sins Sect to cut through the wall like cutting tofu, and after cutting a hole about one square meter in size, he pushed down the rectangular brick wall that was still embedded in the wall, and after a slight friction sound, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and the water droplets hanging under the faucet fell down and smashed into the basin.

In the dust on the other side of the rectangular hole, Cheng Mo grabbed both sides of the wall, raised his feet and jumped over the hole, and entered the next cell.

When digging the hole, he deliberately chose the position where to put the bed, so that at this time, a whole brick wall was falling on the bed in the next cell, and with a cushion, the noise was not particularly loud. Besides, even if it was loud, the guards who had been troubled for a day would not enter the cell to take a second look.

Cheng Mo covered his mouth and nose, stepped on the unbroken wall tiles, jumped out of bed, he swept his eyes at the cell by the light of the Seven Sins Sect, as he expected, this room was exactly the same as his one, but this cell was uninhabited all year round, and it seemed dirtier than his cell.

Cheng Mo didn't waste time, he took off his dirty coat, took off the T-shirt inside, made a mask and put it on his head, and then walked to the wall and continued to open the cell, according to the information he currently has with super hearing, almost all prisoners are held in cubicles, that is to say, there is no one in the cells on both sides of him, and there will be no one until he reaches the cubicle of the cubicle.

Sure enough, when he pushed open the brick wall and got into another room, a man with a full beard and only a pair of pants was staring at him with a silver stainless steel dinner plate, and his beard looked at the glimmering Seven Sins in his hand, and threw out a paragraph of Arabic.

The other party's accent was too heavy, and there were a lot of slang mixed in, Cheng Mo really didn't understand it, so he didn't care what the other party said, just waved his hand and replied in Arabic: "I have no malice, and I can take you away......"

The other party showed a suspicious expression, and continued to stare at the Seven Sins Sect in his hand, as if to guard against his possible move at any time. Cheng Mo didn't bother to explain, pointed to the wall behind him, and motioned for him to get out of the way, the man hesitated, and finally stood by the toilet, keeping a safe distance from Cheng Mo.

There was only one stainless steel dinner plate in the other party's hand, and Cheng Mo didn't need to be afraid, he drew a gourd in the same way, raised his hand to cut the wall again, and after breaking a hole, he knocked down the brick wall and drilled through it again. As he expected, this room was still empty, and Cheng Mo jumped out of bed through the hazy smoke and dust, walked to the opposite side, and continued to open the hole.

At this time, there was a sound behind him, Cheng Mo turned around, and saw the beard probing his head into the room, Cheng Mo said, "Believe me, come here!"

Originally, the beard was holding the wall with calloused hands, but when Cheng Mo turned around, he turned sideways like lightning, and only after a moment did he re-probe and look at Cheng Mo. In the dark, the pair of eyes were shining, and there were obvious big and small eyes, and at first glance they were old gunslingers.

What Cheng Mo needed was such a ruthless person, he barely squeezed out a "kind" smile, but did not continue to persuade, turned around and cut the wall of this cell, and then pushed the rectangular brick wall out.

This time, the sound of the brick wall smashing on the bed board was a little dull, completely different from the sound of falling on the bed just now, and immediately a scream came from under the brick wall, "Oh!"

Cheng Mo looked inside, only to see that the thick brick wall was pressing on the belly of a white fat man, the fat man's face had been wrinkled into a rag, and his greasy round face was covered with white dust.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you......" Cheng Mo said a little apologetically.

Hearing someone speak, the fat man reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at Cheng Mo, who was holding the Seven Sins Sect, as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet, and had forgotten the brick wall pressing on his body, and immediately closed his eyes again, "Shit!

I don't know if the other party is nervous or a disguise, Cheng Mo can't be sure, but he can't let the other party sing a one-man show, so he pretended to be angry and said: "Hey! ”

The fat man opened his eyes again, he lay under the wall tiles and shook his head, trying to turn over, but he didn't turn over, so he shouted weakly: "Is it a ghost pressing the bed?"

Cheng Mo shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe!"

After saying that, he carried the Seven Sins Sect and drilled through the hole in the wall, stepped on the brick wall that pressed on the fat man's stomach, and stepped out of bed with the fat man's miserable "ouch" sound.

"FXXK!" the fat man with thick skin and rough flesh struggled to prop up the brick wall with one hand, and shouted, "The stinky shit raised by the cousin, don't you want to help me?"

Cheng Mo naturally didn't bother with the fat man, just waved his hand gently, and the fluorescent Seven Sins Sect drew a flash of lightning in the darkness, splitting the thick brick wall in half in an instant. With a "snap", half of the broken brick wall slapped the fat man's belly again.

The fat man let out another "ouch" scream.

"You should be able to lift it up easily!" Cheng Mo said lightly.

The fat man's expression was a little frightened, he rolled his throat, and blurted out a curse sentence, "The cousin raised ......"

Seeing that the fat man was still disrespectful, Cheng Mo didn't scold the fat man, but just said coldly: "It seems that you are still in a dream and have not woken up." As he spoke, the Seven Sins Sect once again lightningly pierced through the darkness and directly cut off the wooden bed under the fat man.

Dust rose in the foul air, and after a sparse noise, the white-skinned fat man stuck like a U-shaped between the broken beds, and two brick walls with a thickness of twenty-four centimeters pressed against his waist. The fat man groaned while scolding, reluctantly moved the brick wall pressing on his abdomen, and got up from the ground with a disgraced face, he looked down at the white fat on his abdomen was full of blood marks rubbed out, and said with an aggrieved face: "FXXK, my cousin is like FXXK, it's my mantra, I don't mean to scold you......"

At this time, the bearded man was standing by the hole in the wall, carefully watching what was happening in the cell, not saying a word.

Cheng Mo said expressionlessly, "I just want to help you get out of bed." ”

“FXXK.....”

Cheng Mo turned his head and glanced at the fat man, who stared at the Seven Sins Sect in his hand and closed his mouth nervously. Cheng Mo turned around and walked to the wall, opening the hole with the Seven Sins Sect again.

Before the fat man could finish the word "son", he coughed and asked, "Brother, what is this thing in your hand?"

Cheng Mo knew that the fat man must have wanted to scold, he didn't care, just said coldly: "If you want to leave, don't talk nonsense, just follow along." ”

"I'm just curious. ”

"Curiosity kills cats. ”

"Okay! you're right!" the fat man spread his hands.

"Why were you locked up by the Hydra people?" asked Cheng Mo.

"Curiosity kills cats!" the fat man immediately replied triumphantly.

At this time, Cheng Mo had already chiseled another hole, pushed through the brick wall, and drilled through. The fat man also walked to the wall, intending to follow. Cheng Mo turned around, raised the Seven Sins Sect and pointed at the fat man, and said coldly: "I'm not curious, I'm asking questions, you have to answer the question......"

The fat man raised his hands, "Hey, I said..... Brother ......"

"I'm not your brother, hurry up and answer my question. ”

"Okay! I said, I said, I just owe some money in the casino. ”

Cheng Mo opened his eyes to discern whether the fat man was telling the truth, he did not plan to escape alone, he planned to use the temptation of escaping to instigate all the prisoners to riot with him, and use this riot to provide a chance for the enemies of Hydra to do it.

This is Cheng Mo's countermeasure, since he can't predict the timing of the opponent's move, he forcibly creates a perfect opportunity for the opponent to launch an attack on Hydra.

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A soft knock on the door sounded in the dimly lit room, which broke the news chanted like a spell by the Al Jazeera host, and Artef, who was hovering by the bed, froze his figure, turned his head to look at the door with a suspicious expression, and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

"I ........ Ahmadi ......"

Atef's expression did not relax, he endured the pain in his shoulder, took off his coat, pretended to be asleep, walked to the door and twisted the door lock, but did not remove the anti-theft bolt, just opened the door a crack, revealing sleepy eyes and asked, "Boss, is something wrong?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to talk to you. Ahmadi whispered.

"Huh, it's so late and there's ......"

Ahmadi interrupted Atef, "Go in and speak." ”

Atef hesitated, but opened the door, stepped aside, and let Ahmadi in.

Ahmadi hugged Atef, put his hands on his shoulders, looked him in the eye and said, "Thank you, Brother Atf. ”

"Thank me for what?" Atef pretended to be confused.

Ahmadi put down his hand and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for not telling the Holy Maiden, it was I who revealed the location of the 131 canning factory to Director Kaminis, and asked Neofetos to take the initiative to shoot and engage the police......."

Atefu was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, what are you going to do here?"

"I really can't help it. Ahmadi also smiled bitterly, "You know, my wife and children are in the lighthouse country, and they were caught by the people of the Baimon family....... Ahmadi kept shaking his head and said with a painful face, "I can only listen to them, I have no choice......"

Atefu sighed and said bitterly, "You should be honest with the Holy Maiden of Ayala...... Or to the Demon God....."

"It's useless, you don't know who the Baimon family is, even the blood clan is just a little minions under the Baimon family, the last time the boss of the Baimon family came to Hydra and humiliated the Ayala Holy Maiden in person, but he left Hydra without anything. ”

"And that kind of thing?"

"Don't you remember when Ayala Holy Maiden cried for help in the restaurant on the 60th floor?"

"But, Boss, ......."

Ahmadi raised his hands and grabbed Atef's arm again, "Brother Atfu, Hydra really can't get past this hurdle, you don't know who met Ayala Saintess today." ”

"Isn't it Director Kamenis?"

"No, Director Kamenis is just a minion, do you think Ayala will be so upset after meeting Director Kaminis?"

Atef recalled the frown of Ayala when she walked out of the canning factory in the evening, and that Ayala Virgin, who had always loved her people, had forgotten her sister who was kneeling in the corner, and he remembered that Ahmadi had called Ayala Virgin a few more times before she realized. Knowing that he was caught in a quagmire of conspiracy, Arteph's heart was thundering, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Kaminis in a daze.

"Believe me, Brother Arteph, I swear in the name of the Creator that I will not harm my brother, and if I deceive you, I will not go to Heaven after death, but will go down to Hell to suffer eternal torment. Ahmadi said with a reverent face.

"Boss, I don't disbelieve you, but it's not like you don't know how powerful the Demon God is, what can we do?" Atefu said with a wry smile.

"I'm not asking you to assassinate the Demon God, I just need you to find a way to destroy Hydra's fire system....." "Someone is going to set fire?" Atefu was shocked, "Boss, do you know how many people will die if there is a fire in Hydra?"

"It's not Hydra that's going to catch fire. After a pause, Ahmadi said expressionlessly, "It's the slum near Hydra that will catch fire, don't worry, it won't endanger the headquarters building!"

Atef said eagerly, "Boss, are you crazy?"

"Do you know what conditions the other party gave to Ayala Holy Maiden?"

"What..... What conditions?"

Ahmadi said in a deep voice: "Give all of our people French nationality, and there will be a compensation!"

Artef was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible......"

"You can ask Ayala Holy Maiden about this when the time comes, if I lie to you, you can cut my throat with a knife!"

Atef avoided Ahmadi's piercing gaze and lowered his head, a complicated expression of pain on his face.

"Atef, for our people, and for ourselves....... Both Lord Baimon and the big man promised me that they would let us immigrate to the Lighthouse Country and give us a large sum of money. If you think about it, although Hydra is not kind to us and gives us some money, can we use it openly? We don't even dare to show our faces outside of Hydra...... Fear of being caught by the police, and fear of being killed by the enemy, this money is really what we bought in exchange for our lives, but the money we worked so hard to get is not enough to buy an antique in the Demon God's room....." Ahmadi licked his lips, "I will not tell you to do this if there is any hope, the enemy is too strong, we can only save the lives of our people, this is no way." ”

Atef was silent for a long time before he asked in a low voice, "Does Ayala Holy Maiden know about this?"

"Which thing?"

"Someone is going to set fire to Hydra. ”

Ahmadi hesitated for a moment before he spoke, "She doesn't know. The Demon God's influence on her is too great, and she is still hesitating, so we need to help her make a decision, or the whole of our clan will suffer. ”

Atefu raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve, and asked cautiously, "Boss, are you...... Who the hell is that big guy you're talking about?"

Ahmadi smiled, and he said in a respectful tone: "His Majesty the Emperor of France, Napoleon VII." ”

"Huh?" Atev exclaimed, gasping out.

Ahmadi hurriedly raised his hand to cover Atf's mouth, signaling him not to make a fuss. When Artef's eyes calmed down, Ahmadi let go.

Artef couldn't wait to ask, "How much will they give us?"

"As long as we fully cooperate, they will give us 50 million dollars!"

Ahmadi rolled his throat and asked nervously, "Is it just to destroy the fire system?"

"In addition to destroying the fire system, you can't command the convoy to fight the fire at that time. ”

"Isn't it too blatant not to put out fires?"

Ahmadi whispered in Atfu's ear, "You can command the convoy to catch the arsonists." ”

"And when are they going to do it?"

"Whenever they're going to do it, you have to find a way to destroy Hydra's firefighting system now. ”

"Now?"

"Yes, now. ”

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Cheng Mo opened almost all the cells on the thirteenth floor, and he found a total of fifty-seven prisoners, almost all of whom were now gathered together. The reason why they didn't open the door and put them one by one was to avoid monitoring and let the people of Hydra not know that the culprit was themselves, and secondly, so that the power would not be dispersed, and it would be loud enough to go out together.

However, at this time, fifty-seven people could not fit in one cell, and a group of stinky men could only fill five connected cells like canned sardines. All kinds of languages resounded, all kinds of shouts and curses converged into the waves, and the noise was terrifying.

The number of people in the room where Cheng Mo stayed was relatively small, only the six people he found first, he had no intention of going all the way with everyone, and he had no intention of being a leader, so he didn't have too much contact with other people, anyway, he covered his face, and no one knew who he was. As for the six people in the room at the moment, Cheng Mo just asked them to maintain order, there were too many unruly people, and he was too lazy to deal with them.

Fat Eugene was blocking the hole on the right side of the cell, not letting other people come over now, the people in the next cell kept complaining, Fat Eugene scolded for a while, his fists were invincible, and he could only ask loudly: "Hey, boss, should we go out now?"

"Yes, I'll open the door and wait for you to rush outside. Cheng Mo stood at the door of the cell, which was less than two meters away from the iron door at the exit, and it could be said that the door was opened.

"Whew, whew!" the fat man Eugene hammered his chest and let out a Viking roar.

Joel, a black man with a nervous face on the side, turned his head to look at the fat man Eugene and said angrily, "Be quieter! What should I do if the guards find out?"

"Don't worry, the boss can handle it!" said the fat man Eugene flattered Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo didn't answer, he used the Seven Sins Sect to cut off the door lock, and after pushing it open, he rushed into the corridor in an instant, holding the alloy iron door that the Seven Sins Sect plunged directly into the exit.....