The prisons on the Commonwealth side are obviously not as comfortable as the private prisons on the American side.

The building is old and damp, and the living areas are cramped and oppressive, and the dim lighting casts orange shadows, making you feel like you have arrived in a medieval Inquisition.

As a death row inmate.

Shemi has her own private studio - a one-bedroom apartment of almost three square meters.

The outside is an iron bar, the bed is against the iron railing, and at the end of the bed is a 20-centimeter-wide wooden fence, which covers the sitting-type toilet inside, so that it can be used to cover the ears and steal the bell when the criminals inside are booing and huh.

When the prison guards took Dean over.

The guy was standing at the toilet, pointing at a few pasted newspaper portraits on the wall, doing an ancient movement.

Dean looked over the railing at the man who was gluing inside.

It's not what I imagined.

The first impression given by Xie Mi was that he was elegant and thin, only about 1.6 meters tall, a cut shorter than his brother, and probably because he had been in prison for three years, he had an abnormal paleness.

It's hard to imagine.

It's such a thing, you can pick an axe and kill your kind so frantically.

Dangdang~

The prison guard used the baton in his hand to knock on the iron railing, interrupting Xie Mi's release behavior inside, and said unkindly: "Xie Mi, you bastard, don't put your disgusting glue on the toilet!" ”

Because of his height, the ring of baffles outside the toilet only covered Xie Mi's upper buttocks and waist area, exposing his dark groin and rippling ping pong balls.

Facing warnings from prison guards.

Not only did Xie Mi not stop moving, but twisted his body, his hands like the wind, and accelerated the 'drainage'.

Looked at.

The prison guard looked at Dean embarrassedly: "Man, I guess it's Shemmy's friend outside who sent him a new newspaper, so he's crazy about making this glue." ”

Dean was puzzled: "Newspapers? ”

Playing 'Phigi' has a hairy relationship with the newspaper!

The newspaper is not a poster of a beautiful woman, except for black and white, even if the portrait is printed, it looks like a posthumous portrait, and it is estimated that the attraction is not as attractive as the other inmates in the bathroom with their backs to themselves.

The guard shrugged and explained, "These prisoners have the right to receive letters from outside, but we don't give them glue or anything like that to stick to the wall, so if they want to do that, they have to make their own glue." ”

Dean: "..."

So... This guy is actually gluing?

...

It may be that there are outsiders present, and the stimulation is greater.

Xie Mi's gluing behavior did not last long.

Moment.

I saw Xie Mi inside, and his speed increased sharply, and at the same time he grabbed the newspaper on the side and swung it down.

Accompanied by two eggs shaking.

Xie Mi let out a long sigh of relief.

Take a few big gasps.

He picked up the newspaper again, walked over to the shadowy area of the room, pressed it against it, and then carefully flattened the newspaper against the wall with both hands, over and over again.

If you look closely.

On the walls, there were seven or eight such newspapers, which were torn into small pieces, so the area occupied was not large.

Until the newspaper was completely glued to the porcelain plate.

Xie Mi lifted his pants and wiped his glued hands on his body at will, while turning his head and saying in an unkind tone: "Man, you violated my privacy, if..."

Suddenly.

His words came to an abrupt end.

Shemmy looked at Dean next to the guard in amazement, and his vision immediately crossed over to Dean and locked on Corolla, who was curiously observing him.

Two hot breaths erupted from his nose, and he rushed from the innermost part of the room to the railing, stretched out his remaining slime at Carlo, and exclaimed nervously, "Woman, a woman with the smell of milk!" God, do you hear my prayers day and night! Let her in, I'm going to shred her! ”

Corolla was taken aback by Shemy's crazy reaction and subconsciously hid behind Dean's back.

“fk！”

Enraged by the guy's actions, the prison guard grabbed his baton and slammed it Shemi's hands that were outstretching out of the railing.

Shemmy screamed as she was smashed, but her vision turned to Dean.

This little white face looks very attractive~

...

Dean didn't want to waste too much time here.

He stopped the prison guard and said politely, "Can you let us be alone with him for a while?" ”

The guard gave Shemi a vicious look, nodded, and turned to the side to make sure they would stay in their field of vision.

"Little baby, do you look very raw?"

Shemmy pressed her face against the railing, her tongue swirling on it, her bloodshot eyes blinking greedily and firing at Dean with a very hot eye.

Dean: "..."

What did this guy go through during his three years in prison?

Dean resisted the urge to shoot Xie Mi directly, and said expressionlessly, "I am the police officer who is now in charge of your case, and I have brought you good news." ”

"Good news?"

Hear about the eucalyptus that involves yourself.

The crazy Shermy calmed down.

He took a step back and looked at Dean formally before he said with interest: "It's still a police officer, a little white-faced officer, could it be my eucalyptus, there is a turnaround?" ”

"Almost!"

Dean nodded: "We re-investigated all the evidence and found that you have an accomplice at the scene of the eucalyptus, so if you can confess to the other party, you don't have to die." ”

Hear Dean's words.

Shemi didn't show the slightest surprise.

He sneered: "What if you rice buckets find out, you will never know who he is, but..."

Xie Mi stunned and licked his lips, "If you can spend the night with me, I don't mind giving you some hints." ”

Dean: "..."

Made!

This is really a diaphragm!

He really wanted to shoot this disgusting thing in one shot right now!

Seeing Dean didn't speak.

Xie Mi stretched out his finger and wiped it on the railing, pointing to some of the remaining 'glue' and said:

"Don't you queen's dogs often proclaim chivalry in the media?

I can tell you that the Queen's birthday, my good fellow, is going to make big news, and if you can lick this stuff off, I can give you hints too. ”

He tilted his head and looked at Dean: "On one side is the honor of the queen, and on the other side is your own dignity, hahahaha, I'm curious how you will choose!" ”

Bang~

The sound of bullets hitting steel responded.

With a gloomy face, Dean put away the gun, opened the prison door with the broken keyhole, and walked up to him under Shemi's bewildered gaze, grinning, "I choose Nima!" ”

Call~

The fist is fierce.

Outside, Corolla, saw the afterimage of Dean's right hand flashing, and Xie Mi's whole person seemed to have been hit by a car, his right cheek was sunken, and the whole person rose into the air and smashed into the toilet behind him.

Bang~There was a loud bang.

The whole cell shook and shook.

Looking at Shemi, who was twitching on the wooden board covered by the toilet.

Dean was still angry.

He grabbed the iron bed, forcibly ripped off a hollow steel pipe, and began a brutal beating.

By the time the prison guard came back to his senses and rushed to the cell, Shemi's whole body was like a broken dough, and there was no human form, only breath out, and no one entered.

Especially that mouth.

The blood-stained teeth everywhere prove how much Dean hates the other party's stinky mouth!

"Dude, you're in big trouble!"

The prison guard wanted to be fierce, but when he saw Dean holding a steel pipe that was still dripping blood, his words turned into a whispered complaint.

While~

Dean dropped the still bleeding steel pipe and shrugged, "Don't worry, we'll take care of this, right, Corolla?" ”

Corolla glanced at Xie Mi's 'meat ball' hanging on the toilet block with some disgust, and shook her head: "Dean, your methods are too rough, and the other party's lawyer has been staring at it, unless you can let this eucalyptus solve it today, even I, there is no way to get the prison side to cooperate with us!" ”

If you are not responsible, the prison side will naturally not offend the members of the special service team because of a criminal.

But when the question of liability arises.

No one will take the initiative to help others.

"Time for a day?"

Dean stepped on the blood splattered all over the floor, walked to the wall where Shemmy was sticking to the newspaper, and smiled, "If nothing else, we can do it before we get off work!" ”

Corolla walked up to Dean and followed his gaze to the newspaper on the wall.

The contents of these newspapers are all fragmentary reports, and even because of cropping, the contents on them are incomplete, and it is impossible to see the significance of Shemmy getting them to the wall.

"There's a message on this?"

"Yes!" , Dean nodded:

"Not the front, but the back!

If I'm not mistaken, the contents of those backs, each of the newspapers, correspond to a crime! ”

Hear here.

The intelligent and demonic Corolla understands in seconds!

After Shemi was arrested, even though he was sentenced to death, he never confessed to his accomplices.

If it was said that it was for righteous anger at the beginning.

Definitely not in the back.

Looking at Shemy's state, you can see that he has not had a good time in the past three years, and he is about to be driven crazy.

What is it that keeps the other party tight-lipped?

Reminiscent of the previous 'criminal legacy'.

Dean guessed that it must be after Shemmy was imprisoned, his accomplice 'apprentice', whose performance did not disappoint him, made him grit his teeth and was unwilling to take the initiative to confess his accomplice, so as to avoid being sentenced to death!

After all, if he spoke, he would at most turn the death penalty into hundreds of years in prison, and the result would be similar.

But the accomplice lived.

Then the story and will of his Xie Mi will be passed down as the accomplice grows up!

In order not to expose his relationship with the accomplice.

Naturally, it was impossible for Xie Mi to take the initiative to contact the accomplice.

So in order to keep Xie Mi from confessing himself, the accomplice can only find his own way to tell Xie Mi: I have been growing and have not disappointed you!

And this channel.

It can only be the newspaper in front of you.

Think of these.

Corolla looked into Dean's gaze with more adoration.

IQ is not the same as logical reasoning.

The man in front of him is so strong!

...

"How?"

Dean saw the change in the expression on Corolla's face, interrupting her thoughts.

Carola didn't speak, but directly acted and gave Dean an answer.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender pale arms, bent down, picked up the steel pipe that Dean had thrown on the ground, held it with both hands, let the blood from the steel pipe drip on her shoes, walked over to Shemi, who was still snorting in pain, and held it high.

Syllable~

One, two, three...

The blood thrown out left blood lines on the walls, forming a strange dotted solid line shape similar to mathematical geometry.

You can see it.

The Corolla has little force, but the force used each time is about the same, and the control is very strong.

Little brother of the prison guard, where have you seen this meeting?

He trembled and touched his hand to his waist, for fear that these two crazy people would kill the red eye, and he would solve it easily!

"No, I'm so tired!"

smashed it more than a dozen times, but it didn't make Xie Mi lose his breath.

Corolla gave up.

Speechlessly, she threw the steel pipe aside, panting and tearing off a button from her own clothes, and threw it precisely into the mouth of Shemi, who was still out of breath and kept vomiting blood.

As soon as the button touched the liquid, dazzling sparks erupted from Shemi's mouth, forming a 'mouth firework' that was about half a meter high.

Count the breath time.

A strange-tasting smell of meat filled the cell.

As for Shemi, even his head had melted into a black-and-red piece.

...

Vomit~

Corolla seemed to smell this for the first time and retched straight away.

The little brother of the prison guard, who seemed to have seen the world, looked directly at the 'White Flame Tree' where Xie Mi's head had been, and was still reacting, motionless.

Dean just wanted to praise him.

Thump~

The little brother of the prison guard rolled his eyes, and his body smashed straight to the ground, and he was frightened and fainted.

“...”

Dean could only hold them one in each hand and carry them out.

Corolla's buttons, it's magical.

Although it formed a flame-like combustion reaction and released a violent heat, it did not trigger the smoke alarm overhead.

It also frees them from face-to-face ink with the higher-ups on the prison side.

Anyway, the man is already dead in prison.

One way or another.

On the prison side, there will be some responsibility.

So whether they want to or not, they can only hope that Dean and the others can dispose of the eucalyptus on Shemi's body as soon as possible and divert the vision of the opposing defense lawyer, so that they can arrange for Shemi's suicide!

...

The newspapers that Shemy had posted on the wall were all from the last three years.

Get out of prison.

Dean and Corolla, through the newspaper, quickly figure out Shemi's hidden secret.

Everything was as Dean had guessed.

Every newspaper, in the corresponding area, is a crime report!

On April 15, 1998, an innocent elderly man was attacked with a stone and died tragically in a corner of the park.

On June 7, 1998, an innocent teenager, as he was about to go to school, was attacked by a masked man with a baseball bat, causing him to fall into a coma and become a vegetative state.

...

One by one.

From the beginning of the attack on the elderly, children, to the adult women, strong men in the back... Weapons from the beginning of the stone, to the last table knife...

Connect.

is the growth process of a person with a weak personality who turns into a serial murderer.