Since the "rats" were arrested and imprisoned, the atmosphere in the prisons in the suburbs has changed significantly.

The detainees here are a group of hopeless felons, and the prison guards have adopted different rules from ordinary prisons in the management of the prison.

The first is the accommodation, which is very limited compared to the number of prisoners in prison, with less than a third of the prisoners having access to beds and being able to sleep in beds at night, which is also a reflection of the status of the prisoners in the prison, while those who do not have status can only rest on the hard floor of the aisles.

The second is food, which is distributed on time at a fixed point every day, although the amount is proportional to the number of people, but it is not distributed to every prisoner.

For the inmates of the prison in the suburbs, it is a vicious circle, without nutrients to maintain their strength, they will lose their strength to fight, and they will become the object of predation by others.

In this prison, robberies are commonplace.

The core idea of the management model is to maximize the internal friction of prisoners.

Over the past year, more than 40 inmates have died in prison fights.

There are several factions in the prison, and it will be difficult for newcomers who do not join the faction to survive in the prison, but even if they join the faction, their life will not be easy, and they must pay the "organization" for daily necessities, food, or money in exchange for the "organization's" protection for them.

In this environment, the bosses of the various factions have unparalleled power, and their lives as prisoners are even more comfortable than they are outside.

After only one day in prison, the "rats" incorporated two small factions with a dozen people, and became a non-negligible existence in the prison in the suburbs.

As the former leader of the four major criminal syndicates in the 17th District, he knows the importance of cohesion in an organization.

And the way he improved his cohesion was to tell his younger brothers how he relied on the strength of a few people to blow up the venue of the city's meeting.

"My hackers uploaded a homemade virus, and within two minutes, the entire network system of the venue was paralyzed by us."

The "mouse" sat on a chair, his eyebrows fluttering, and his spit flew sideways.

His house was full of people, not only his younger brother, but also criminals belonging to other factions who came to see what the "rats" were doing.

"Although the enforcers on the scene immediately organized an effective counterattack, they could not hold us back...... Have you heard of the Barossa Group? The "Roaring C621 Heavy Machine Gun" they produced only needs such a single unit to make the law enforcers dare not take the lead! ”

The felons listened with enthusiasm.

Each of them had a lot of lives in their hands, but they could not have imagined that they would carry a heavy machine gun and lead the brothers to break through the main entrance of the city's conference venue.

This move is tantamount to directly declaring war on the law enforcers of the entire Seventeenth District!

Compared with the big business of the "rats", the crimes of smuggling, selling illegal drugs, and killing people really cannot be put on the table.

"The enforcers were so overwhelmed by our fire that they had no choice but to interrupt the meeting and evacuate the senators, while we went to the basement in front of them and placed the explosives that had been prepared."

"Mouse" said in a good manner, and gave a thumbs up as he spoke, gesturing the gesture of the presser, "After evacuating to the safe area, I just pressed it so lightly, and the bomb exploded directly into the sky." ”

The followers clenched their fists, and they felt the unspeakable power from the narrative of "Mouse".

As perpetrators, no one knows better than them what it means to be represented in a city-wide meeting place.

It was the location chosen by the mayor of Lyon to show his determination to fight crime since he took office, and even the Chai Ke group had never touched that place, but their eldest brother broke into the heavily guarded center of the venue with only six people, and in front of the law enforcers, bombed this historic venue in the 17th arrondissement into ruins!

The arrival of the "rats" gave them their first hope of leaving the prison in the suburbs.

Since the eldest brother can take six people into the city's meeting venue, it may not be a problem to lead them to escape from this place!

Suddenly a commotion from the doorway interrupted the high atmosphere in the room.

I don't know if someone passed by and shouted into the room, "A new prisoner has been sent."

New prisoners?

The prisoners were even more excited.

Welcoming new inmates is one of the few national pastimes in the suburbs, where they arrange a grand welcome ceremony for these "new friends", during which they set up a private gambling game to bet on which of the newcomers will be eliminated first.

After all, there are a few criminals at the level of "rats", and the vast majority of newcomers start from the trivial matter of fetching water and running errands.

However, when the inmates saw the newcomers being escorted into the prison, the entire suburban prison was boiling over.

Woman!

No one expected that the only new prisoner who was sent here today would be a woman.

The bumpy figure, wearing a restraint dress on the upper body, firmly bound the woman's arms together, and the woman's ankles were also chained together, so that she could only move forward in small steps.

The only thing that displeased the prisoners was that the woman's face was covered by a leather hood, making it impossible to see her appearance.

Many of the inmates who had been in this prison for more than 10 years had green eyes, and even the "rats" were stunned for a moment.

In this regard, he is a true connoisseur.

From the temperament exuded by a woman alone, he can conclude that the other party is anything but ordinary.

Some people in the crowd couldn't contain their excitement and took action.

A strong man more than two meters tall, wearing a vest and bluffing muscles all over his body, walked from the crowd to the woman.

The "mouse" recognized the man.

The leader of one of the largest factions in the suburban prison, before he was imprisoned, he was a professional boxer in the underground boxing gym of the 17th district, and he was definitely a violent maniac, and legend has it that during his imprisonment, more than a dozen people had been beaten to death by him, and he immediately included this man in the ranks that could not be provoked.

However, before the man could speak, a slightly cold voice came from under the leather hood.

"Don't come near me."

"Don't approach you?"

The man laughed wildly, he was usually the only one who warned others in this outlying prison, and no one dared to warn him in turn.

But if the other party is a weak woman, then it's a different story.

He deliberately said politely, "Miss, it seems that your situation is not good, how about it, do you want me to help you untie these obstructive shackles?" ”

The man reached for the woman's restraint suit.

The next moment, a pungent burnt smell spread through the prison.

The mountain-like body collapsed with a bang, and what appeared in the prisoner's sight was a charred corpse that had been electrocuted.