Hearing this, everyone present had strange expressions, and the prison warden was silent, and there were some things that he could not say in public.

In recent years, the crime rate has risen, and since the 80s, the Department of Justice has been forced to outsource prison matters on a large scale, and then allocate funds only according to the number of prisoners, without the need for land purchase, material transportation, construction, effectively saving nearly 40% of expenditure, and relieving the pressure on major state prisons.

The management fee of each prisoner in a private prison is about 8,000 US dollars a year, which is even lower than the per capita income, as long as the daily consumption is throttled, the money behind the prison has to earn, and every prisoner is an old hen that lays eggs, so the process of the death penalty is quite cumbersome, and the prison director actually wants to kill a group to establish prestige, but in fact he can't do it, and there is a reason why he can deal with the mastermind.

Duncan was a little dazed, and finally it was Charlie Sr. who stood up to play the round, "It's a good thing that young people are motivated, and these thugs should be cleaned up, but there are some things that still need to be familiar, it's okay." ”

The warden waved his hand, and the emotions that had been raised fell visibly to the naked eye, and he asked, "Who do you think is behind the scenes?" ”

Old Charlie's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a firm tone: "It's Rose, the warden." ”

"Evidence."

"Please trust me with more than thirty years of experience."

The warden closed his eyes in pain, "Let's all get out." ”

……

At midnight, Mu Yun lay on the wooden plank bed of the awkward people, holding the compressed biscuits prepared before entering the plot world in his mouth, drinking water and waiting for the biscuits to turn into a paste, and then slowly swallowing them into his throat.

The three meals in this prison are not nutritious, a bowl of green vegetable leaf soup, three mixed grain dumplings, it is obvious that the management is trying to reduce costs, according to Mu Yun's observation, there are at least 4,000 prisoners in this prison, two for felons, and the rest of the eight for a room, and the guards are obviously out of specification.

The snoring sounded again, Mu Yun got up and got out of bed at an extremely slow speed, he needed to kill this strong man named Mutt, because most of today's food was taken away by the other party, and in the long run, his physical condition would undoubtedly drop significantly, and the brawl would be locked up in a confinement room.

Taking out a small bottle of colorless liquid from his personal space, Mu Yun held his breath and poured it on the strip of cloth, ether was enough to make with only high school knowledge, and someone used to be half a college student.

Mu Yun took the strip of cloth and reached out from the head of the bed to place it in front of Mutt's mouth and nose, he didn't think that these felons would sleep too hard, so they needed to add an insurance.

Repeatedly bowed his head for ventilation, and after three minutes, the snoring disappeared, Mu Yun climbed the ladder of the bed with the bucket in the corner, gently lifted the upper body of the strong man, and then bent his right elbow to hook the opponent's chin, and gently pressed his head with his left hand, and then suddenly pulled it to the right.

The crisp sound of bone joints sounded, but this was just a wrench used for rehabilitation in massage, and then Mu Yun's left hand was against the side of his neck, and his right hand pushed down diagonally, and the sound that could make people instinctively frightened sounded.

Mutter barely opened half of his eyes, and he didn't feel pain in the process, because the severed cervical vertebrae blocked the nerves from transmitting pain signals to the brain.

The state of the strong man was hazy, but he also noticed that something was wrong, and it was not uncommon for vendettas to be killed in the middle of the night in prison, but he didn't expect that the other party would not want to suffer even a day. A broken cervical vertebra does not kill him directly.

The whimpering sound was about to rise, Mu Yun clenched his fists and bent his fingers, and the index finger phalanx was aimed at his throat and smashed down neatly, the strong man's eyes were about to split, but he could only make a gurgling sound, and blood and broken bones had filled his throat.

Mu Yun pressed his head into the bucket, making a water golem requires the target to drown, to ensure safety, it is necessary to reduce the movement, if there are not so many requirements, he can directly kill the other party with a fruit knife.

There was no struggle and resistance, and after four minutes, the [Spirit Fish Scales] hanging around his neck began to flicker, and the water gushed out of the bucket, slowly wrapping Mutt's whole body, the water golem's intelligence was not high, only the most resentful memories in his life, but it was enough as a tool.

Mu Yun let go calmly, he was neither excited nor afraid of killing, he only saw it as a way to achieve his goal, taking the life of his kind for the first time, and there was no other discomfort except for some coldness in his limbs.

After cleaning up the traces, he turned over and got out of bed to continue sleeping, put his legs on the bed rails to adjust his breathing rate and quickly fall asleep, the water puppet lay quietly on the bed board because he did not receive the instruction, and the ointment eater increased the upper limit of ten energy points.

At the same time, in two adjacent rooms, a man with short blond hair sat up abruptly, his eyes full of wariness.

In the corner of the wall, Carlo, who was slowly grinding the wall with iron nails, instantly tensed, and the cellmate suddenly got up and startled him.

This time, the man couldn't pretend not to notice the other person's movements, and asked, "Did you hear anything?" ”

Nickname: Large macho

Level: 5

Main Quest: Regain your freedom

Perception: 8 (Veteran Hunter)

Constitution: 7 (Professional Soldier)

Talent: B (the five senses have been strengthened, the initial activation limit has been reached, and can only continue to improve through the assessment, and the assessment conditions are not met)

Carlo was silent for a moment, and there was no need to pretend to be stupid at this time, so he had to say: "I'm grinding the wall, do you think freedom is important to a bird?" ”

The large macho man's expression was slightly irritated, "I'm not asking about this, there seems to be other movement next to me just now, it's very light, but I have a talent for this since I was a child." ”

Carlo spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm a guy who lost my life, I need to concentrate, and there are a lot of rats in the prison, anyway, are you interested in joining my prison escape plan." ”

The large macho man groaned for a long time, and turned out a dagger with a carved pattern in his hand and threw it over, he originally planned to let the other party explore the way, after all, there are other players, and no one knows if the plan can be implemented smoothly.

"Use this."

"Oh, my friend, you are so powerful, you can even bring in the dagger, it seems that my progress is about to speed up."

An inexplicable glint flashed in Caro's eyes, and then pointed the tip of the knife at the crack in the wall, the technology of this era could even place an alarm copper wire in the middle of the wall, but the too expensive cost made the tofu slag project finally the first choice.

To compensate, the guards were all equipped with more firepower, and for the Morgans, large-scale production did not require much investment in firearms.

The large macho helped Carlo stare out the door, the voice he heard before seemed to be delusional, and he asked, "I want to hear about your plan to escape from prison." ”

Carlo said confidently: "Key, I can make a key, even if this prison wants to go through twenty-four iron gates, it still can't stop me." ”

The big hunk tilted his head to look at him, "Then what are you digging a hole for?" ”

"Walking to the infirmary is relatively close, which can reduce the workload by more than half, and I have the construction drawings of Houghton Prison."